Frenzied Efforts of Xia Ming (First Update Seeking Subscription)

  Eighth Military Region.

  When Xia Ming and Tang Ge arrived at the eighth war zone, Xia Ming's eyes moved slightly, and he saw several familiar figures.

  "It's Arthur and them," Tung said.

  That's right, in the spectator seats, Arthur was among them, and Golden Lion and Murphy were also there, but the three of them didn't sit together, their eyes coincidentally fixed on the field.

  In the arena, Su Weiwei's match was just about to begin.

  "They all came to watch Su Weiwei's match." Xia Ming furrowed his brow, Su Weiwei had always been extremely popular at the Warrior Academy, her talent and strength were universally recognized. She hadn't participated in the previous Magic Martial Arts Conference, which made many people secretly breathe a sigh of relief. Some even claimed that if Su Weiwei had participated in the previous conference, she would have definitely made it into the top three.

  In such a situation, Arthur and others have been paying attention to Su Weiwei is also natural.

  Xia Ming rubbed his nose, and had to admit that so far, his reputation was far inferior to Su Weiwei. After all, Xia Ming had only been at Cangyan Academy for a few months, and had always been low-key, making moves only a handful of times. It wasn't until the Magic Martial Arts Conference was held that more and more people got to know him.

  What? You ask Su Weiwei is also low-key, but why so famous?

  It's simple, Su Wei's stunning beauty that turns the world upside down, wherever she goes, is probably the first focus, which has nothing to do with being low-key or not.

  It's rare for women to participate in the Magic Warrior Conference, let alone someone like Su Weiwei who has both looks and strength. As a result, she attracted a lot of attention, with almost every seat taken. Xia Ming and Tang Ge were surrounded by the crowd, and Xia Ming couldn't help but sigh at how charming Su Weiwei was.

  Su Weiwei made her appearance, and the surrounding area was filled with whistling sounds from men, but as soon as Su Weiwei swept them with her cold eyes, these sounds gradually subsided.

  Su Weiwei's opponent was a blond-haired man, who looked decent and had a gentlemanly demeanor. He walked up to the stage, slightly bowed his head: "Miss Su Weiwei, I've always been your admirer. I wonder if I'll have the good fortune of inviting you to Flame Rose Bar for a drink after the competition?"

  The audience on stage booed loudly at such a blatant pursuit of love.

  Su Weiwei simply shook her head and didn't say a word.

  "Miss Vivian, don't be in a hurry to refuse me. I come from the noble family of Roxburgh, an hereditary earl, and I am the only son of my family..." The other party saw Su Weiyi and didn't say a word, immediately throwing out a long speech, talking incessantly.

  "No."

  Su Weiwei interrupted the blond man's words, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, and a powerful aura burst out like a tidal wave, causing Arthur and the other two on stage to stir slightly.

  The aura spread out like a wave, without any intimidating pressure, but the retracted breath was even more terrifying.

  Seventh-level Aura!

  Su Weiwei became a Seventh-level Knight.

  Another Seventh-Grade powerhouse! The Seventh-Grade aura wave caused a moment of dead silence in the entire arena, followed by an eruption of cheers from the commentator's enthusiastic shout.

  In the previous Magic Warrior Conference, it was already a rare occurrence for a seventh-level master to appear. Especially in the three conferences that Arthur participated in, he won with his absolute strength without even using his seventh-level power. But this time, two seventh-level masters, Murphit and Su Weiwei, have appeared!

  "Hmph, this time I didn't come in vain." The Golden Lion's face was very unsightly, Su Weiwei's strength was actually at the seventh level, and he was even stronger than him by a notch. He had only reached the peak of the sixth level so far, and just looking at it now, Murphy and Su Weiwei were already suppressing him by a head, let alone the unfathomable Arthur.

  With a flash of energy, Su Weiwei's figure immediately disappeared from the spot, causing the blond man's pupils to shrink, because Su Weiwei's movement was simply too fast, he couldn't catch up with Su Weiwei's trajectory.

  Su Wei's figure blurred, lightly flashing in front of the blond man. The blond man only saw a breathtaking face, with slightly curled eyelashes and eyes that flowed with an indescribable spirit, but his temperament was cold and frosty, and he suddenly kicked out.

  "Beautiful..." The blond man had just started to get excited when he was kicked out of the field by Su Weiwei, rolling out for tens of meters and letting out a miserable scream. His body curled up and crawled on the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, his face already scratched with several wounds, completely disfigured.

  "Poor guy." The majority of the crowd was filled with schadenfreude, and there were not many people who sympathized with this self-important yet incompetent guy.

  Su Weiwei walked down from the stage under everyone's admiring gaze, her eyes found Xia Ming and Tang Ge in the crowd, and she walked straight over to them.

  Tang Ge understood the hint and made an excuse to leave, leaving Xia Ming alone.

  Xia Ming and Su Wei walked side by side, all the way hearing whispers from the crowd, most of which were "Isn't that Xia Ming from the Magic Academy? How is he with Su Wei?"... Xia Ming just shrugged and smiled it off.

  Have to say, Xiaoming's face is getting thicker and thicker.

  "She actually advanced seven levels, and yesterday she didn't seem to have. Xiaoming found it strange that when they went for a walk together the day before, he hadn't sensed Su Weiwei breaking through her bottleneck, so how did she suddenly advance seven levels today?"

  "Ah, yesterday was like an epiphany, and the stagnant energy suddenly broke through smoothly." Su Weiwei smiled and replied softly.

  A smile flickered in her bright eyes: "You won, Chris? Looks like I made a pretty penny."

  Xia Ming suddenly remembered that Su Weiwei had placed a bet of 100,000 gold coins on herself yesterday. At a payout ratio of 1:3, the 100,000 gold coins instantly became 300,000, and Su Weiwei also earned an additional 200,000 gold coins.

  Two hundred thousand gold coins, Su Weiwei could be said to have become rich overnight.

  "Right? I helped you earn 200,000 gold coins, don't I deserve a share?" Xia Ming smiled.

  "You're such a person..." Su Weiwei's feigned angry expression also had a unique beauty.

  Two people arrived at the betting site, Su Weiwei and Xiaoming received a crystal card with 300,000 gold coins inside under the envious and jealous eyes of the old gamblers. Soros's painful and resentful gaze made Xiaoming feel hairy all over, because of Su Weiwei's bet, Soros had lost a lot of money, fortunately, his previous bets and other match bets allowed him to earn some back, otherwise he would have been driven mad.

  It was as if sending away the plague, Soros finally breathed a sigh of relief, and would rather these two little guys never come to torment him again.

  "I was just about to bet on you winning too, unfortunately Soros chased us away." Su Weiwei said with a smile.

  "You're quite confident, but for tomorrow's match against Gui, my odds are 1 to 1.2, which isn't high at all. Even if I win, I won't make much profit." Xia Ming's strength gradually entered everyone's field of vision, and he became the iconic figure of the Magic Academy, so it was impossible for there to be a situation with excessively high odds again.

  "Vivian, come with me to the training grounds for a battle. I want to see just how strong my seventh-level strength can be." Xiaoming and Su Vivian exchanged a few more playful words before their expressions turned serious.

  "Good." Su Weiwei replied with a smile.

  On the training ground.

  Xia Ming was crazily sparring with Su Weiwei, and Su Weiwei's 7th-level strength was fully unleashed, which was indeed terrifying. However, Xia Ming wasn't without opportunities. His skilled incantations and countless magical states made Su Weiwei feel exceptionally difficult to deal with. Although her 7th-level strength was enough to completely suppress Xia Ming, he still managed to stubbornly hold on for a very long time thanks to his variant magic, Ice Flame.

  Of course, this is also related to Su Weiwei's recent breakthrough to level 7 and her incomplete adaptation to the power of level 7.

  Xia Ming's mental strength was more concentrated than ever before, and he used all his strength without reservation. Su Weiwei's level was higher than his, which made Xia Ming completely let go of his hands and feet.

  Under such intense pressure, Xiaoming was drenched in sweat, his monk's robe already soaked through, but he didn't have the slightest intention of giving up. Perhaps Su Weiwei's promotion had stimulated him, and he worked even harder.

  Xia Ming had already forgotten how many times he had released magic, even with his vast and terrifying magical powers, was almost exhausted. Su Weiwei was also panting heavily, her chest heaving up and down, and she was not feeling much better either.

  Ding.

  A crisp sound echoed in his mind, and Xiaoming's body seemed to break through a small shackle, his magic rising to another level.

  Sixth gear high!

  Xia Ming made a small breakthrough and was only one step away from level 7, touching the threshold of level 7.

  "Finally made a small breakthrough." Xiaoming felt the ease in his body, over the past two months, he had been putting most of his energy into researching magic spells and elemental combinations, just doing it casually, but today he finally took another small step forward.

  The Devil's Martial Arts Conference gave him an extra point of capital and opportunity.

  ……(。)