Especially after everyone had seen how terrifying Xiao Ye was, Long Yi still dared to speak arrogantly, and the emotions of the entire audience were instantly ignited.
The real-time barrage on the Internet has also become crazy. Some people support Ba Tianjunwu, while others are optimistic about Jiangzhong Junwu.
Unknowingly, Jiangzhong Junwu, which has been called "unknown" in the past six months, has been rising sharply in people's minds after Xiao Ye's two attacks.
"We'll see."
After two battles, Xiao Ye, whose energy, energy and spirit had reached their peak, looked calm and just uttered four words.
"Start!"
As if sensing the fierce fighting spirit of the two men, the referee did not hesitate at all. After Xiao Ye indicated that he had adjusted his breath, he immediately waved to start the battle.
Clang!
Amidst the clang of metal, a huge standard mace appeared in Long Yi's hand.
The two-meter-long stick formed a sharp contrast with Long Yi's skinny figure, but it was not obtrusive, as if the proportions were what they should be.
Squeak!
A spark several meters long flashed across the ring. When everyone recovered from the flash of brilliance, they discovered that Long Yi had disappeared.
Also disappearing at the same time was Xiao Ye.
In less than a second, the two figures flashed into the air at the same time.
At this time, everyone could clearly see on the big screen that Xiao Ye had a standard psychic broadsword in his hand at some point, and he was roaring and slashing at the mace in Long Yi's hand.
There were invisible waves spreading in the air. Both of them were shaking violently, but they endured the pain caused by the impact and neither of them wanted to take a step back.
Boom!
It was only then that the sound of delayed explosions spread out from the ring. After being diffused by the surround sound, it shocked the eardrums of the audience around them.
After a brief stalemate, Xiao Ye's face suddenly turned pale. As blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he finally couldn't withstand the huge force. He flew out and landed dozens of meters away, staggering for more than a dozen times.
After a few steps, I finally stabilized my figure.
"Hiss, this Long Yi is actually at the pinnacle of martial arts!"
"The force of that stick definitely exceeds nine thousand kilograms!"
"No, it's more than that. Didn't you listen to what the experts said? He clearly used a mental attack just now, otherwise Xiao Ye would not have been able to resist it so quickly..."
The audience was filled with exclamations, and even many senior martial arts students felt their cheeks burning.
Are these people sure they are all freshmen?
Even Tian Shixian, who was instantly killed by Xiao Ye with one move at the beginning, was not a weakling. At least 80% of the old students may not be like him.
Later Han Yan, and now Xiao Ye and Long Yi, each one is more outrageous than the other!
At this time, many people realized that after the top 250, the "Nine Heavens Cup" really began.
Bang!
Long Yi, who was full of momentum, landed heavily on the ring after knocking Xiao Ye away.
There was almost no gap. The mace in Long Yi's hand turned in a strange trajectory, and he once again rushed towards Xiao Ye, who had just stabilized his body, like a cannonball.
"Eagle Yang!"
"This is the Northwest Army's premier combat skill 'Ying Yang'!"
The host at the commentary desk was well-informed and quickly noticed something from Long Yi's violent movements, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Eagle Yang?
Everyone in Jiangzhong's army raised their eyebrows, and their eyes became more solemn.
Both are military academies. Except for some collections of classics, the library systems on both sides are connected. Of course they know what "Ying Yang" is.
It is a unique martial art that was jointly created by several princes for the Northwest Army. It is said that only the absolute elites in the Northwest Army are qualified to learn it.
Jiangzhong Junwu actually has a corresponding collection of books, but few people are interested in it.
Shen Qian also tried it casually, but in terms of the feelings after practicing it, there is nothing special about this "Eagle Yang".
It was at this moment that Shen Qian understood the mystery.
This Ying Yang is not just a simple martial skill, it must be accompanied by a unique spiritual method. Only the combination of the two, and perhaps some other methods, makes it a world-famous combat skill of the Northwest Army.
And Guan Longyi's integrated posture has obviously cultivated this combat skill to an extremely high level.
"The eagle strikes the sky, rising steadily, each move is stronger than the last... If Xiao Ye doesn't break the situation quickly, he will only become more and more passive."
Shen Qian thought of the characteristics of "Ying Yang" and couldn't help but stare.
Boom!
After the shocking explosion, Xiao Ye was defeated again. Before he could stabilize his position, Long Yi had already charged forward again.
There were exclamations in the audience, and anyone could see that Long Yi's momentum was still rising, and each mace in his hand was heavier than the last.
"No wonder he dared to say that he would destroy Xiao Ye without even ten moves..."
If we continue to enter the country like this, I'm afraid Xiao Ye really won't be able to hold on for ten moves.
Xiao Ye is also a top genius, and his combat awareness is not inferior to that of Long Yi. However, Long Yi is already at the peak of martial arts, while Xiao Ye is only at the seventh level of martial arts. It happens to be at this time that the gap between the two realms is revealed to the maximum extent. After the fourth move, Xiao Ye's arm was bent, and even if he blocked it with a broad sword, he could still clearly hear the sound of bone cracking.
Xiao Ye's face was always calm. When Long Yi's fifth stick fell, he suddenly threw the broad sword in his hand.
Bang!
As the broad sword fell to the ground, everyone was stunned.
Is he crazy?
Or are you willing to give up?
There was no mercy in Long's eyes. Seeing that Xiao Ye still refused to admit defeat, the mace in his hand fell faster and hit Xiao Ye hard on the head.
Zizzi...
At this moment, he heard a strange sound.
The sound was very weak, and if it wasn't close enough, he would even think it was his imagination.
The sound was like a burning flame, and what was even weirder was that it seemed to come from Xiao Ye's body.
The mace suddenly fell, and just when the Shanhai referee hesitated to interrupt the game for the third time today, Xiao Ye suddenly moved.
He tilted his head slightly to the back and right. The movement was so small that most people would not be able to detect it if it were not clearly displayed on the big screen.
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Then, a scene that shocked most people happened.
I saw the seemingly slow but fast mace, almost grazing Xiao Ye's scalp and face as it fell, but it just missed it by just a millimeter.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ye's body swerved in the same manner, and with a loud "bang", the mace completely missed and hit the ring.
Bang!
When Long Yi was confused, Xiao Ye had already turned around and kicked him hard on the back.
Long Yi happened to be hit hard at the awkward moment when his old strength had just been exhausted and new strength had not yet been regenerated. He was caught off guard and suffered a heavy blow. He flew away and fell to the ground in an awkward manner more than ten meters away.
"What is this!"
Long Yi jumped away very quickly, with a touch of blood at the corner of his mouth. There was shock, embarrassment and a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
He couldn't figure out how the scene just happened.
How could Xiao Ye completely predict the trajectory and landing point of his attack? How confident and ridiculous this is!
"Fuck!"
"Can anyone tell me what happened..."
And everyone in the audience went crazy after a brief period of shock.
Because it was played at double speed on a large screen, they could see it more clearly than anyone else, and it could only be described as "numbing the scalp."
This is the venue for the "Nine Heavens Cup". Xiao Ye and Long Yi are not martial arts actors, but even a drama troupe would not dare to act like this!
"Good boy!"
Wu Wei, who had been playing the role of mascot with peace of mind from the beginning, showed no change in his expression even when Xiao Ye killed two people in succession. For the first time, Wu Wei sat upright and showed an interesting expression.
"Uncle Pingyang, you freshmen are very hardworking."
Wu Wei glanced at Uncle Pingyang who was sitting not far away and chuckled.
"You have to have the capital to fight." Pingyang Bo smiled faintly.
"That's true."
Wu Wei was thoughtful and glanced at Jiangzhong Junwu's lounge. He didn't know what he thought of. He stood up, smiled, and said to everyone around him: "Everyone, I am busy with official duties, so I will leave first."
"Then let's go together." Uncle Pingyang also stood up and said.
"Minister Wu, Uncle Pingyang, let's go!" The strong men around were smiling and waving.
The only two princes present left side by side, and everyone who relaxed showed their surprised eyes.
Although I know that Wu Wei cannot sit at the scene all the time and only shows up to meet the occasion, the battle for hegemony among the top 250 has just begun. Is it too early to leave now?
He and Uncle Pingyang left together, and it felt as if in the eyes of the two of them, there was no need to watch any more of this possibly the most exciting College Cup competition in history.
On the field.
Long Yi asked, but Xiao Ye did not answer. In fact, when Long Yi finished speaking, Xiao Ye's figure that stayed in place had dissipated like water waves.
This is the first time that Xiao Ye has turned from passive to active.
Long Yi's pupils shrank violently, and he panicked for a moment.
Because he found that his eyes could not keep up with the speed of Xiao Ye's movement.
But how is this possible!
Long Yi, who has never been passive in defense, roared angrily, the mace in his hand flashed with brilliance, and he charged forward with a violent aura.
The two figures, one virtual and one real, overlapped in an instant, and they exchanged hands in an extremely narrow space.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Every time the mace is swung, it will bring out sparks all over the sky, and every time it falls, the overwhelming force will make the entire arena tremble slightly.
But Xiao Ye was like a phantom walking around him. Countless times when everyone screamed and thought Xiao Ye was going to be hit by the mace, he would always avoid it at an incredible angle and narrowly avoid it. p>
From the beginning of the Jiutian Cup today to now, when has there ever been such a wonderful showdown?
Everyone looked extremely nervous and dazzled.
Even the host on the commentary desk has forgotten to explain, or simply doesn’t know how to explain.
It was clear that Long Yi had the advantage in terms of realm and superior fighting skills, but Xiao Ye used his unparalleled fighting consciousness and superb fighting skills to forcefully drag the two of them to an equal position.
No, it's not completely equal. Strictly speaking, even Long Yi is still at a slight disadvantage.
Anyone can hear Long Yi's unwilling roar from time to time. The most important thing is...
"With one drum, the momentum is like that of a tiger, then it weakens, and three times it is exhausted."
As Shen Qian murmured in a low voice, the shadows of the two people on the field who had been entangled suddenly crossed each other.
Boom!
Long Yi's mace fell to the ground again, but this time he did not raise it again, but maintained a frozen movement.
Behind him, Xiao Ye also stopped thirty meters away, also motionless.
"What on earth are you...?"
Long Yi's expression had calmed down and was no longer as manic as before. He remained silent for a while and then asked in a low voice.
He has never seen such a subtle state. He doesn't believe that this is Xiao Ye's usual level. There must be some link that he doesn't know about.
"Have you ever heard of 'Extreme Realm'?"
Xiao Ye didn't hide anything and responded calmly.
"Extreme realm?"
"The ultimate state is the ultimate state."
"Extreme realm...sounds very strong."
"Want to learn? I can teach you."
"Can I learn?"
Long Yi didn't expect Xiao Ye to answer like this at all, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"There is nothing that cannot be learned. As long as the foundation is sufficient and supplemented by the determination of a strong man to cut off his wrist, it is not difficult at all."
Xiao Ye continued after a pause, "I just learned it a day ago."
Long Yi was stunned for a long time, then suddenly burst out laughing. He finally couldn't hold on any longer and his body collapsed suddenly.
It was only then that the combat uniform on his body suddenly cracked, revealing his bruised body, and a clearly visible fist mark on his heart.
There was silence on the field.
No one expected that in the seemingly evenly matched confrontation just now, it turned out that Long Yi had suffered so many losses silently.
"Beep!"
The Shanhai referee finally came to his senses and blew the whistle to decide the outcome.
"Jiang Zhongjun Wu Xiaoye wins!"
With the warm cheers from the audience, everyone in the Jiangzhong Military and Military Lounge who had been looking nervous breathed a sigh of relief.
"It turns out that the 'Extreme Realm' is so terrifying in actual combat. I can't wait to get on the field and give it a try!"
Ye Shicong clenched his fists and said with bright eyes.
"The purpose of Shen Qian's teaching to you is to use it as a trump card, rather than to use conventional methods at the expense of permanent damage to your vitality. What will be delayed is your own martial arts advancement. The importance must be divided."
Cheng Qingqing gave Ye Shicong a slap in the face, rolled her eyes and said.
Shen Qian shook his head and smiled.
The method of entering the "Extreme Realm" was indeed taught by him to everyone.
But what everyone doesn't know is that what he teaches is actually the castrated version.
To truly enter the "Extreme Realm", for a normal warrior, not only the vitality will be burned, but also the physical body!
The price paid is beyond imagination, and it is usually only used when desperate.
Of course, this perversion of the system is not within common sense.
Through a method that has been systematically improved, you can enter the "Extreme Realm" by simply burning your vitality, but what you actually enter is a "pseudo-Extreme Realm".
Maybe the real extreme state is 100% absolute control, while the "pseudo extreme state" is only 99% or 98%.
Don't underestimate this 1% gap. In a life and death battle, it is also the difference between heaven and earth.
However, "Pseudo-Extreme Realm" is enough for normal combat.
This is also the last thing Shen Qian thinks he can do for everyone.
But today, Xiao Ye shocked everyone as soon as he used his skills. He bridged the gap in realms and even defeated Long Yi, which was considered to have met Shen Qian's expectations.
"Ahem..."
Xiao Ye coughed a few times, and his face returned to normal after turning white and then red, but his breath was obviously a lot weaker.
He picked up the broadsword that had been thrown on the ground, but still had no intention of stepping down and signaled to the referee to continue.
The Shanhai referee was about to wave, but something seemed to be received in his headset. He confirmed it in a low voice, and after a brief moment of confusion, he waved to the commentary table.
"Wow, dear viewers, according to the feedback we just received, the generals of the Tyrant Army will no longer send players to fight, which means that the first battle of the 250-strong battle for hegemony has come to an end..."
"I declare that the winner is Jiang Zhongjunwu!"
Huge cheers seemed to resound through the sky. At this moment, all the teachers and students of Jiangzhong Junwu inside and outside the stadium were in uneasy mood.
Until this moment, they straightened their chests and dared to shout those four words loudly.
"This is just the beginning."
Ning Zhiyuan stood on the high platform with his hands behind his hands, feeling the cheers around him, and was filled with emotions, which eventually turned into a faint smile.
Only he knows best what a shock those few young people below, headed by someone vaguely, will bring to the world at this moment!