When the two were facing each other in the ring, two men were looking down at the scene below.
Among them, Yang Yuming, who was holding a big mallet, suddenly laughed and said: "Old Wang! I really didn't expect that this kid would cause such a big disturbance when he came out! Do you think he can win?"
The middle-aged man known as Lao Wang is not as virtuous as Yang Yuming. Instead, he is wearing a short jacket and has a strong build. He is clearly the Wang family guard who followed Wang Xiaoming before.
"Hard to say!"
Mr. Wang took out a mirror from his arms, carefully looked at the figures of Wei Cheng and Demon Eye in the mirror for a while, and said calmly: "In terms of strength of Qi and blood, both of them are at the same level, regardless of their realm.
The gap is there, but considering the accumulation of combat experience, I am more optimistic about Huang Lei."
"Lao Yang, don't look at that guy's polite appearance. You must have not forgotten that three years ago, he surpassed his contemporaries with a record of killing 100 people, and entered Yinwu with a record of third place among freshmen.
Figure?"
"Haha! Of course I haven't forgotten it. As an old mentor, how could I forget this?"
Yang Yuming chuckled and said:
"The third freshman that year, he relied on his good martial arts skills to outshine his peers. Even if he encountered an opponent who was stronger than himself at the same level, he could use the illusion of his eyes to kill the enemy.
In just three years, he was promoted from the middle stage to the late stage of difficulty. Even among the students of all generations, Huang Lei is one of the best monster-level beings.
Speaking of the past of Magic Eye, Yang Yuming was also a little sad.
The monster back then!
He outperformed his contemporaries, achieved outstanding results, and became the third member of the new generation in a short period of time, shrouding the students of that generation under his own brilliance!
As he grows older, although the magic eye loses its original flamboyance, it does not mean that he has become weaker. On the contrary, with those eyes, Huang Lei can often quickly drag the enemy into his illusion during battle, and
Kill.
It can be said that killing people is invisible.
In the system of warriors, what is most feared is not physical arrogance or strong blood. On the contrary, what determines the outcome of a battle is often the means used.
Your foundation is very good, your qi and blood are almost twice that of an ordinary person, and your physical body is stronger than steel. But I cast a spell and directly burned you to char with a big fireball. No matter how strong your physical body is, you have no chance to show off!
Illusions, magic, weapons...these are all common methods used by warriors. Even if you can kill the enemy with poison, it is still a good method. It does not mean that a strong physique makes a good warrior.
As long as you use it smoothly, which one is not a good method?
The most powerful thing about Huang Lei is not his Qi and blood strength, but his eyes.
As soon as the magic eye came out, everything changed its position. If Wei Cheng didn't have the means to deal with illusion-type moves, he would probably fail in the first move.
"But as for Wei Cheng, he has not shown his true trump card until now, so I am more optimistic about him."
After briefly observing the mirror in Lao Wang's hand, Yang Yuming smiled and said: "Old Wang! Huang Lei is indeed very powerful, but you haven't forgotten his weaknesses, right? Otherwise, the number one student in the past should be replaced.
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Faced with Yang Yuming's comments, Lao Wang nodded and responded,
"The number one in illusions, with strong Qi and blood, but the explosive power is not as good as other monsters. It's okay to face ordinary geniuses, but once you encounter the number one in the year, you can break the illusion with force, and you can't even fight in close combat within ten moves."
Lost."
Yang Yuming nodded and said: "It seems you are not old and confused! You still remember Yan Ming."
"Get out!"
Wang Lao laughed and scolded: "You're showing off to me! Isn't Yan Ming a student of this old guy like you? That physical body is so strong that I even doubt whether that kid is a human being, and you have the nerve to talk about it!"
"Why are you embarrassed?"
Yang Yuming blew out a smoke ring and said calmly: "In my opinion, the physical body of Wei Cheng now is no weaker than that of Yan Ming back then. Moreover, the supporting moves of the Black Flame Holy Body have not been used yet! You have to make a conclusion now.
Already?"
"But after a long period of hard work, Huang Lei's magic eye has become stronger!"
Mr. Wang retorted: "Don't forget, the reason why Yan Ming was able to target the Demon Eye in the first place was because Huang Lei had not mastered his ability at that time, so he was carelessly entangled and defeated at close range.
But during these years, that guy has been doing missions on the front line, often fighting on the battlefield, and has already mastered his abilities, and he will definitely not make the same mistakes again!"
"Just keep blowing!"
Yang Yuming stroked his beard and said calmly: "How about we make a bet? I bet that Mr. Wei can win. Let's have a bet to settle the matter."
Mr. Wang yelled: "What a bet! Have you forgotten the lesson you learned last time?"
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"Haha! If you're afraid, forget it. Anyway, I don't think the dean will catch this small plate!"
The two chatted for a few words, then continued to stand among the clouds and mist, quietly staring at the movement on the ring.
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"Are you two ready? Let's start on the count of three~"
Looking at the two people on the stage, the referee in the ring placed fruits and melon seeds and was watching the show.
What a big scene!
This year's number one freshman is going to have a fight with the number three that year!
If you spread the word, it will definitely make news!
The teacher was also very happy. Being assigned to this position, he usually could only watch a group of brats having a little fight. It was very boring. After finally encountering a big news, he couldn't let it go.
"By the way, since Huang Lei is a member of the merit list, don't forget to pay the merit points after the game, otherwise the student account will be frozen!"
Halfway through the meal, the referee suddenly said something like this, which made Wei Cheng and Huang Lei on the stage roll their eyes.
How long has it been since you talked about this?
Deliberately ruining the atmosphere!
"Then, one...three, let's start!"
Seeing that both of them were ready to go, the referee shrugged. Anyway, it's your fault that you're not ready. Just start!
The moment the sentencing began, Wei Cheng moved.
His energy and blood exploded, his legs kicked off the ground, and they shot forward like a rocket launcher, heading straight for the middle!
The Soul Chain unfolded and turned into a sickle at an extremely fast speed, drawing a dark red parabola!
In the previous fights, no one could see clearly what Wei Cheng did, or even how he ended the fight, but this time, everyone could see clearly.
soon!
Just by starting, I saw a bunch of classmates secretly trembling, thinking if they faced such an attack, could they dodge it?
I'm afraid...it can't be done!
Even if you see the attack trajectory clearly, you don't have time to react. When you come to your senses, the opponent's sickle has already been slashed on you, and you can't dodge at all!
At this moment, Huang Lei also showed his strength.
Speed ββis king!
The moment Wei Cheng started, Huang Lei seemed to have anticipated Wei Cheng's movements. He turned to one side and avoided the collision by a hair. At the same time, a gray glove appeared in his hand, and he blocked the chop without any deviation.
The dark red sickle comes over.
The moment he held the scythe, a series of code-like symbols flashed across his eyes. Then, Huang Lei's eyes widened, a faint gray curtain enveloped his body, and he launched a move.
"Magic Eye, open!"
A gray curtain enveloped the two of them, and then Wei Cheng felt his eyes turn gray and fell into a strange state.