Martial Arts Exchange Competition: Myriad Thunder Commander, Subduing Dragons and Taming Tigers

"Li Fei of Wu'an University wins!"

The referee loudly announced the result.

Li Fei cupped his fists toward Ning Xing in salute, then left the arena amid the applause of the entire venue.

In the first Martial Arts Exchange Competition, not a single university contestant had made it into the top four.

At that time, Wang Fengqing and Yuwen Donghao had only just broken through to the Dao Foundation Stage. They had yet to incorporate their second implants, so their strength was not much greater than that of a Qi Transformation Stage Force-Refining Martial Warrior.

In this competition, one of them had stopped at the round of sixteen and the other at the quarterfinals. Their overall results were even worse than those of the previous competition.

Fortunately, Li Fei was still here, preserving the dignity of all the universities!

With the Three Daoist Sects and Pudu Temple all sending their "strongest lineups," the universities having one contestant make it into the top four was already an excellent result.

From this point onward, aside from Li Tianyu, who knew Li Fei's true combat strength, no one expected him to advance any farther.

"Sorry, Senior Brother. I lost."

Ning Xing returned to the stands and walked over to Ning Chuan. He lowered his head and apologized guiltily.

"Have you thought about why you lost?"

Ning Chuan asked.

Ning Xing kept his head lowered. "I was still careless. I failed to stay alert to the opponent's clone at all times."

"No."

Ning Chuan shook his head. "Clone or true body, as long as you can ensure that you leave no openings, no matter how your opponent changes or misleads you, you won't have a problem. The true reason you lost to Li Fei was that you failed to handle the brief period of