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Chapter 336 One dozen five

"The following is the top four team competition, between Dongzhou Technician College and Wushen University!"

On the arena where thousands of lights gathered, the commentator announced loudly: "The contestants from both sides are on the stage!"

Opposite, five members of Wushen University appeared one after another. The leader was Huo Wuyong, who was short-cut, handsome and wearing a combat uniform. The second one was Xiao Ling'er with a cold expression, followed by Cha Wanzi with pure eyes, and the other two.

A teammate who is a level 6 warrior.

This group of people, with handsome men and beautiful women, aroused cheers and applause from the audience as soon as they appeared.

Compared with them, Fang Xian's team was a bit miserable.

Fang Xian was wearing a white training suit and walked in the front. Behind him was an excited look. One arm was wrapped in plaster and hung on his chest. He had panda eyes and was wearing yellow and blue with a few front teeth missing. This kid kept using the remaining

That hand waved to the audience.

In addition to Huang Lan, two substitutes and Tao Yuanyuan were also there, but it was very miserable, with broken arms and legs everywhere.

Along the way, although Dongzhou Academy has won consecutive battles, its members have inevitably been hurt.

By now, Wang Lei and the others could no longer get up.

Even the substitutes were injured a lot, but they persisted.

According to Huang Lan, if you can participate in this kind of event once, your life will be complete.

Not to mention, they have all been killed until now.

'After this game, my teammates probably won't be able to hold on anymore...'

Fang Xian glanced at the audience and nodded secretly: "Right here, show your talent..."



"Okay, both players are in place, choose to fight empty-handed!"

The excited voice of the commentator came: "Let us look forward to whether Dongzhou College, which has repeatedly created miracles, can achieve greater glory... They have reached this point, they are already quite good, let us applaud them!"

In fact, he didn't think Dongzhou College could win.

Although Luo Yi's performance was amazing, he lost to Huo Wuyong after all, and Huo Wuyong has now broken through as a martial artist!

An innate martial artist with complete meridians is in a completely different realm from a warrior!

Not to mention, Huo Wuyong's teammates are all warriors at level 6 or above. The only exception is Cha Wanzi, who also has a very powerful talent. In the previous group battle, he defeated a master at level 6 warriors!

As for Luo Yi's teammates - what kind of bunch of things are these?

"Luo Yi, you will definitely lose this time!"

After the referee announced the start of the game, Huo Wuyong was so angry that he took the lead with a snap of his fingers and a loud roar.

Innate martial masters release their true energy, and it doesn't make much difference whether they have weapons or not.

At this time, he used the Qinglong Divine Art and shot out cyan sword energy from the ten fingers of his hands, most of which stabbed Fang Xian.

But there were also a few injured people, including Huang Lan, who fell off the field screaming, obviously unable to fight anymore.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Xian was the only one left on the court, and it was the familiar five-on-one situation again.

'This time, I will definitely win!'

Huo Wuyong roared in his heart, wanting to deal with his opponent before his teammates rushed forward.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

Luo Yi, who was opposite him, faced his sword energy and just stretched out his hand to block his face.

Dang Dang!

The sword energy pierced the white training clothes and pierced the bronze-colored skin, making a sound like gold and iron clashing!

'Hard skills to protect the body? What hard skills can actually block my innate true energy?'

A thought flashed through Huo Wuyong's mind, but he acted without any hesitation. The Qinglong Qi in his body reached its peak, and he raised his hands high like a battle axe, splitting Huashan Mountain with one move and covering his head and face.

He is a martial artist! The other person is just a martial artist!

It's funny to compete with any moves, and you use your own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths. The only thing you have to do is to crush them again and again, making it inevitable for your opponents to avoid them. You must compete with your own Qi cultivation!

But to his expectation, Fang Xian did not hide this time.

He changed his previous behavior and directly raised his hands in a gesture like a king lifting a cauldron. He actually wanted to fight hard!

'court death!'

Huo Wuyong's true energy circulated even more agitatedly, and he secretly used the secret method of amplification.

boom!

The fists and palms met, and the next moment, he felt an overwhelming force sweeping over him, as if he had hit an iron wall. The pain in his palms was excruciating, and his whole body flew backwards.

"It's impossible...I'm the martial artist!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and screamed in panic.



On top of the stands.

Tantai Ai stood up in surprise: "This is impossible... Any external skill requires the support of true energy cultivation. How can it be possible to fight across a large class? Unless..."

The hard body-protecting skills in this world all require the maintenance of true energy. This is also the most important point to distinguish the indestructible talent of Vajra from the golden bell shield, iron cloth shirt and other skills!

Thinking of this possibility, Tantai Ai's face turned pale!

"this……"

At Zhan Zhan University, Teacher He stood up in surprise, his eyes sparkling, obviously extremely excited: "Could it be..."

"Okay, Ayi is great!"

Chai Jinguan clapped excitedly, while Yi Bagua next to him smiled bitterly: "This is not a surprise, it is a shock! Tsk tsk... King Kong is indestructible and has innate supernatural power? This is the seed of the Martial Saint!"



"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Huo Wuyong, with his hair disheveled, rushed forward again.

At this time, teammates from Wushen University also arrived. They cooperated seamlessly with each other. The two team members rolled on the ground and used techniques such as lying on the ground to kick and chop Fang Xian's left and right feet.

Xiao Ling'er's movement skills were astonishing. He didn't know when he had already circled behind Fang Xian, and used the Star Throat Locking Hand to lock his neck with a pair of jade hands.

Choke!

Shovel legs!

And Huo Wuyong’s frontal attack!

If you add guerrilla cooperation and use the heart of the God of War to find flaws in Chawanzi, then even a high-level martial artist will be furious on the spot!

Fang Xian did not dodge or evade, his whole body was like a cast of copper poured into iron, allowing all kinds of attacks to fall on him.

Dang Dang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing resumed.

The two kicking warriors screamed several times, feeling as if they had hit a steel plate. A strong reaction force came and their own legs were broken first.

Huo Wuyong stepped back again, with a look of disbelief on his face.

On the contrary, Xiao Ling'er reacted very quickly, using swaggering finger movements to attack key points on Fang Xian's body.

The body protection technique requires the circulation of true energy and the movement of meridians, which has flaws and hidden dangers!

But King Kong is different!

It is the same inside and out, and has no flaw at all!

"Are you going to tickle me?"

Fang Xian laughed loudly, stretched out his right hand, and gave Xiao Ling'er a headache!

Wave!

Xiao Ling'er flew out of the field, her forehead was red and swollen, and she was about to shed tears.

At this time, Huo Wuyong used various means to defeat Fang Xian, and slapped Fang Xian on the back eighteen times in a row.

Fang Xian felt nothing. He turned around and smiled: "Sorry... I won't get any business this time."

boom!

He randomly swung a punch and hit Huo Wuyong in the chest, knocking him to the ground. Then he looked at the only Chawanzi who was motionless from the beginning: "Are you going to jump down yourself, or should I do it?"

"Don't hit me on the head, I'll do it myself."

Chawanzi obviously had a premonition of something with the "Heart of the God of War" from the beginning. He smiled and watched his teammates rush to the street. At this time, he covered his forehead and jumped off the ring.


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