Chapter 2915
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At this moment, the head examiner announced loudly, "Mo Weiyi advances!"
Mo Weiyi walked to the next round of the arena, still wondering if she was hallucinating when a contestant was already standing in front of her.
"Hurry up and start, don't waste time!"
This contestant had coincidentally seen Mo Weiyi and Yun Ai's match. He had also watched the first half of the match between Mo Weiyi and Murong Fei 'er, so he was very disdainful of Mo Weiyi.
He didn't expect that someone like her could advance. There must be a connection, right?
The people from the Flying Fish Sect were really funny. Did they think that she would advance just because they sent her up?
No, she could forget about passing this round!
"Tut!" Seeing that Mo Weiyi was still standing there, the contestant lost his patience and swept his leg over.
Hmph, he wasn't someone who would go easy on a girl!
A few spectating disciples exclaimed at the same time. How could he kick such a beautiful girl so hard!
In the next second, their mouths froze!
The contestant also looked at his leg in disbelief. His calf had been bent at an unbelievable angle. So scary!
He let out a blood-curdling scream and fainted.
The medical staff rushed to the scene and carried him away.
The head examiner announced expressionlessly, "Mo Weiyi advances!"
Mo Weiyi was speechless.
What just happened?
Why did the people around her look so surprised? Did she miss something?
On the other side, Du Yang had also successfully completed three rounds of matches and entered the fourth round.
Now that the number of people in the arena was decreasing, everyone started to pay attention to each other.
Du Yang watched Mo Weiyi, feeling a little anxious.
Currently, only he and Mo Weiyi had entered the fourth round. Whoever lost first would basically give the Flying Fish Sect's first place to the other party!
In this round, Mo Weiyi was facing a female disciple from the Spirit Turtle Sect. She defeated her opponent with just a light push.
Du Yang was shocked. The contestants in this round were basically all at the Mystic level. Everyone was evenly matched and the winner was basically a fine line.
But Mo Weiyi won just like that!
What was going on?
Just now, he'd asked one of his disciples about Mo Weiyi's battles. Judging from her battles with Yun Ai and Murong Fei 'er, Mo Weiyi's cultivation hadn't reached the Profound rank yet. In fact, she was far below Murong Fei' er's.
The reason why she was able to win against Murong Fei 'er was probably due to Murong Fei' er's arrogance and carelessness.
However, the second match and this match were a little strange. Mo Weiyi didn't even need to make a move to win.
Could there be some shady dealings?
Thinking of the Sect Master's recent special care for Murong Fei 'er, he couldn't help but wonder if she had some strong connections, so the Academy wanted to guarantee her advancement?
As he pondered, his hands did not panic at all.
After a bitter battle, he finally won this match and advanced to the fifth round.
In this round, as soon as Mo Weiyi entered the arena, his opponent immediately cupped his fists and admitted defeat.
It turned out that he was from the same sect as the one with the broken leg. Their cultivation levels were about the same. He knew that he was no match for Mo Weiyi!
The examiner angrily announced, "Mo Weiyi has advanced!"
The surrounding disciples who were waiting to watch the battle all cheered.
"Tsk! How much do these high leveled people care about their face? Are they afraid that they'll look bad if they lose? "
"Who knows? But isn't it more shameful to surrender than to lose? "
"Don't make a fuss! Do you think he doesn't dare to fight because he can't win? "
Mo Weiyi was also a little puzzled. Why didn't he fight her?
She had obviously snuck up here, okay?
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