Chapter 685: Tricky Fighting Robot
Naxi Sword didn't pay attention to these combat robots at all. Moreover, the wooden swords used in the previous two rounds of competition had been replaced by iron swords.
"It is indeed a sword produced by Yan Yao Army, but it is much better than my own sword." Xi Jian said excitedly while stroking the sword.
He swung his sword several times in succession, and the friction between the sword blade and the air immediately produced a crisp sound of breaking through the air.
"Is it okay?" the host asked.
"I'm ready! We can start at any time!" Xi Jian shouted loudly.
"Then I'll start!" The host pressed the button, and the tin man walked slowly like a sword.
"Look at the sword!" The western sword struck the Tin Man's body. Unexpectedly, it didn't even leave any trace.
"No way? Is this scrap metal so hard?" Xi Jian exclaimed while touching his arm that was paralyzed by the shock force.
The Tin Woodman who was hit suddenly accelerated his speed, waving his fist and rushing towards Xi Jian.
Xi Jian's arm hadn't recovered yet, so when the Tin Man punched him, he could only block it with his long sword.
But the Tin Woodman's strength was so great that he was knocked far away.
The audience in the audience burst into laughter, "This guy really overestimates his capabilities. It's a pity that he was talking so much just now!"
Xi Jian was enraged. He held the sword with both hands and roared at the Tin Man, "I will fight with you!"
After saying that, Xi Jian actually charged towards the Tin Man. He swung his sword at the enemy several times in a row. Not to mention the furious Xi Jian, both the speed and strength of the sword were increased by more than one level.
Xijian hit the Tin Woodman with a powerful sword, and actually succeeded in forcing the Tin Woodman to take two steps back.
"See! This is your master Xi Jian's strength!" Once the move was successful, Xi Jian began to feel complacent again.
Unexpectedly, just when he was extremely proud, the Tin Man rushed over and punched Xi Jian. Xi Jian had no time to defend himself and was knocked off the stage.
Looking at Xi Jian again, he fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and was still unconscious.
"The medical team is dispatched!" The host waved his hand, and several medical staff carried Xi Jian away from the scene.
The audience in the audience no longer underestimated these tin men. "It seems that this prize is really hard to win!" The audience commented incessantly.
The contestants were also a little scared when they saw Xi Jian's miserable condition.
"The third round begins!" the host announced loudly.
A contestant walked towards the Tin Woodman fearfully. "No matter what!" The man closed his eyes and slashed at the Tin Woodman.
There was only a loud sound, and the long sword was knocked out directly. And the poor contestant also suffered the same fate as Xi Jian, and was knocked off the ring directly.
Immediately afterwards, several more contestants were kicked out of the ring. Apart from Meng Yuan and the other three, only Han Tong and the little swordsman Luo Dong were left.
The first one to fight was Luo Dong. His expression was solemn, but he did not have the timidity of those warriors.
"Start!" the host gave the order, and Luo Dong, who was well prepared, rushed towards the Tin Man like an arrow. Luo Dong was very fast, although not as fast as Mengyuan's two speed warriors, but he could avoid the Tin Wood Man.
The attack is enough.
Luo Dong's sword was fast and heavy, causing the Tin Man to retreat repeatedly. Seeing that Luo Dong had the upper hand, the audience couldn't help but cheer.
Unexpectedly, after Luo Dong fired several swords in a row, the Tin Woodman seemed to adapt to Luo Dong's sword moves. When Luo Dong used the same sword, the Tin Woodman actually grabbed the sword blade.
"No!" Luo Dong exclaimed, and the Tin Woodman had already approached him and punched Luo Dong in the chest.
Luo Dong groaned and flew backwards. He got up with difficulty and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Can't even Luodong players be defeated by our iron warriors?" The host was a little disappointed because the five-minute time limit was almost up.
"I have been practicing swordsmanship for more than ten years, how could I lose to an iron-skinned man?" Luo Dong stood up, the fighting spirit in his eyes was frightening.
At this time, the Tin Woodman rushed in front of him again. "You break it!" Luo Dong held the sword in both hands and used all his strength to move towards the Tin Woodman. The huge force shook the entire stage.
When the scene returned to calm, the Tin Man stopped a few steps away from Luo Dong.
Luo Dong was already out of breath, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the sword strike just now had exhausted all his strength.
Suddenly a crack appeared on the Tin Woodman's body, and gradually the crack became larger and larger. The Tin Woodman also split into two halves along with the crack.
"Congratulations to contestant Luo Dong for successfully defeating the battle robot. It took a total of 4 minutes and 47 seconds. This is the only contestant who has the right to compete in the final round so far." the host said loudly.
Luo Dong also showed a happy smile, and then he staggered and collapsed on the ground. The medical team came over quickly and carried Luo Dong down to rest.
"Please give contestant Luo Dong a warm round of applause!" the host suggested.
So Luo Dong slowly left the stage amidst the applause of the crowd.
"Let me take the lead for everyone!" Yin Bai said, picking up the iron sword and jumping onto the stage.
"Brother Yin, you have to be careful!" Behind him, Hou Ming said worriedly.
"The duel begins!" As the host announced loudly, Yin Bai also launched an attack.
The Tin Man's movements couldn't keep up with Yin Bei's body skills. Everyone saw Yin Bei's long sword dancing with countless sword flowers, which could hit the Tin Wood Man's body every time.
But even though Yin Bei had the upper hand, he was still unable to break through the Tin Man's defense.
"This fighting machine is the most difficult opponent for Yin Bai now." Xia Muyao said, "There is no way to use fighting spirit and domain power, and Yin Bai is not strong enough to break through the Tin Man's armor. In this way.
If we go down, Yin Baike will lose when time runs out."
"Hmph, I won't lose to a cold machine!" Yin Bai said and turned aside again, and everyone could no longer even see Yin Bai's sword draw clearly.
Only the sound of gold and iron was heard, and the tin man was forced back several steps by Yin Bei's quick sword.
Unknowingly, the time had passed more than four minutes, and Yin Bei finally stopped attacking. The tin man stood there motionless.
"What's the result of the battle?" Everyone turned their attention to the Tin Man.
There was a gap in the Tin Woodman's chest, which seemed to have been pierced by a sword.
"The core of the fighting machine has been destroyed by Contestant Yin Bei, and it has lost its fighting ability. So congratulations to Contestant Yin Bei for successfully passing the test. The record he set is 4 minutes and 15 seconds!" the host announced loudly.
"How did he do it!" "Obviously the attack was ineffective against the Tin Man, so how could he break through the defense at the last moment?" The audience in the audience was still a little confused.
"What an ignorant guy." Han Tong on the side still looked disdainful, "It took Yin Bai three minutes to master the iron warrior's attack method, and then he hit the same spot on the chest armor within one minute.
Thousand Swords. No matter how hard the metal is, it will not be penetrated even after being stabbed with 1,000 swords."
Hantong glanced at Yin Bei and said in his heart, "It's a pity that your strength is only like this, and you still can't compare to me."
"Now even if he doesn't use the power of the domain, Yin Bei's strength is far better than ordinary Yanyao warriors." Xia Muyao couldn't help but say.
"Okay, Mu Yao. It's my turn next!" Yu Zhibo said.
"Apo, don't embarrass our Meng Yuan!" Xia Muyao reminded.
"Don't worry! Mu Yao, you have to have some confidence in your boyfriend!" Yu Zhibo said, picking up the long sword and getting on the stage.
"The duel begins!" the host gave the order. The tin man rushed towards Yu Zhibo without any courtesy.
"Although the Tin Man's attack is very powerful, it is not very fast. With the young master's speed, the Tin Man does not pose a threat to him," Yin Bai said.
Unexpectedly, Yu Zhibo on the field had no intention of dodging at all. He held a long sword and directly engaged the Tin Man in hand-to-hand combat.
After the two sides exchanged blows, they were both knocked back several steps by the counterattack.
"Why?" Yin Bai was a little puzzled, "Why did the young master exploit his shortcomings and avoid his strengths? If the fighting method is this, the young master will be in a difficult battle."
"Watch! Apo will not lose now." Xia Muyao seemed to be very confident in Yu Zhibo.
Not long after, the battle had lasted for more than three minutes, and Yu Zhibo and the Tin Woodman still refused to give in. The head-to-head confrontation brought the situation to a stalemate.
"It seems that this little brother can't beat the iron warrior in this battle." "Why doesn't he learn from the fast swordsman just now?" The audience was also puzzled.
"Haha, the heat is almost done." A smile suddenly appeared on Yu Zhibo's face, "I can finally use the 'Dragon Palace Stick Technique' with my sword. Oh, no! It should be the Dragon Palace Sword Technique!"
Yu Zhibo's sword technique suddenly changed, and it seemed that the entire air was turned into a weapon under his sword move. There was only a loud sound of metal and iron, and the Tin Man flew backwards and fell directly to the bottom of the stage.
"Everyone, run quickly!" The onlookers quickly ran away, leaving a large open space.
The Tin Man fell heavily to the ground and suddenly lost his ability to fight.
"Congratulations to Yu Zhibo, the time was only 3 minutes and 27 seconds. This is also a new record!" the host congratulated.
"What kind of magic did this little brother use?" The audience present was also confused.
"Host, didn't player Yu Zhibo use fighting spirit just now? Why do I feel like I have the power of a hurricane?" a player questioned.
"Don't worry! We have instruments on site to detect. If fighting spirit and other non-physical techniques are used, I will get the news here. The hurricane you just saw is the power brought out by Yu Zhibo's long sword cutting through the air.
, this is not among the excluded forces." the host explained.
Hantong's eyes also had some doubts. "What kind of swordsmanship does that guy use? Why can't I see through it at all?"
"How's it going, Mu Yao! My mission is completed, I just don't know if I can join you in the finals!" Yu Zhibo said while looking at Han Tong in the distance.
"That's pretty good!" Xia Muyao said, "I didn't expect you to incorporate the stick skills taught by Rama into other weapons. If you specialize in swordsmanship, maybe you will be a swordsman master!"
"Forget it then! I still like the stick method that is both offensive and defensive." Yu Zhibo laughed, "Besides, Meng Yuan only needs you two sword masters, that's enough. I won't join in the fun."
"Okay, now it's the turn of contestants Han Tong and Xia Muyao who shined in the first two rounds." The host began to heat up the atmosphere at the right time, "Then let's invite contestants Han Tong first!"
Han Tong casually picked up the sword and walked slowly to the Tin Man. Then he nodded to the host and signaled that he was ready.
Chapter completed!