This tall player from the Quancheng representative team raised his head and poured a large bag of potato chips into his mouth, chewed it, and then stuffed the crumpled wrapper back into his trouser pocket.
Glancing at the three-foot long sword in Zhang Yuning's hand, the cold edge made him feel a flash of panic.
He felt the violent energy fluctuations on Zhang Yuning's body again, and the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness.
Originally, he thought that the strongest player in the Shanghai team was Xiao Wen Hou Chang Yuntao, who had amazing defensive power and was holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji.
But the one in front of him, Zhang Yuning, who had made a big mistake in the second round of the series and was scratched to pieces, gave him a huge surprise.
To be precise, I should have been frightened.
Not only does he also possess a Ruyi Divine Weapon, but the other party's cultivation level at this moment has surpassed Chang Yuntao in one fell swoop. Even if compared with him, it is still better to give in.
"I'm so unlucky!" Wei Tong never expected that he would encounter such a tough nut at the beginning.
Shaking his head, he looked helpless: "Originally, I planned to use my ability as a trump card and keep it hidden."
"Now it seems that it is no longer possible to use it."
"Well, forget it, as soon as the results of the previous draw came out and I knew that our opponent was the Shanghai representative team and we were going to face Xiao Wen Hou Chang Yuntao, I knew that we would definitely not be able to hold back today and we would have to use our full strength."
"Now, it's just that the time has been moved forward a little!"
After putting aside all the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Wei Tong's face became solemn, he cupped his hands and clasped his fists at Zhang Yuning and said, "Wei Tong, please enlighten me!"
After saying that, Wei Tong's eyes flashed with a cold light.
The next moment, he clenched his fists, and the exposed skin all over his body was covered with a layer of metallic color, shining brilliantly in the sun.
"Qiang Qiang!" The metallic-colored fists collided together, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.
Wei Tong grinned widely and said, "I'm ready!"
Seeing this, Zhang Yuning raised his brows: "As expected, this guy really has a hidden agenda."
"If the boss hadn't reminded me to take that powerful pill right away, I would have made a fool of myself again today..."
Seeing that both of them were ready, the middle-aged referee from Arena No. 9 immediately gave the order.
"The game begins!"
Knowing that after taking Dali Pill, his violent state could only last for about an hour, Zhang Yuning naturally had to seize every minute and every second.
He also hopes that with this state, he can beat all the players of the Quancheng representative team.
As soon as he thought of this, he no longer hesitated.
With mysterious steps under his feet, he performed the phantom step he learned in the monk class on the spot.
For a time, Zhang Yuning's figure was everywhere on the No. 9 arena.
These are the afterimages left behind when the speed is extremely fast.
Wei Tong's eyes were stern, and he kept scanning the afterimages around him, looking for Zhang Yuning's true body.
However, his eyes were almost blurred by the sight, and he couldn't see the reason.
His heart opened up and he knew he could no longer sit there and wait for death.
Once he loses the initiative, he can only become a target for others.
Just think of the three-foot long sword held in the opponent's hand. It is a priceless and extremely sharp Ruyi magic weapon.
Even if he used his superpower and his defense power increased greatly, Wei Tong was still a little nervous.
Probably because in the last round, the Fang Tian Hua Ji in Chang Yuntao's hand cut off the weapons of two players from the Guangling City representative team one after another, which shocked him too much.
These are also Ruyi magic weapons. He is not sure at all whether his metal body can block the peerless sharpness of the three-foot long sword in Zhang Yuning's hand?
If it can't be stopped, today's game will be in doubt.
However, he had no retreat at this time.
"Death is death!" After gritting his teeth and making a decision in his heart, Wei Tong's eyes flashed with a stern look, "When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. It's not okay to be so hesitant."
When he thought of this, Wei Tong roared loudly, and his whole body was like a high-speed tank, rumbling and slumping into the afterimages.
"Since I can't find your true identity, I'll bump into you one by one!"
"I think you can still bear it?"
"Once these afterimages dissipate, you will have no choice but to confront me head-on."
Seeing Wei Tong use a very brainless method to smash the afterimages on the ring one by one, Zhang Yuning sneered in his heart.
"You think too simply."
"Those afterimages who dared to run towards me at high speed even though they knew they were not as fast as me, leaving their backs completely defenseless in front of my eyes."
"How could I turn a blind eye to this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"
While thinking this, Zhang Yuning turned around and rushed towards Wei Tong's back.
When he was still two meters away from Wei Tong, Zhang Yuning's feet exerted force again, and his speed surged a lot.
The next second, the three-foot long sword in his hand made a quick thrust.
"Pfft!"
Wei Tong's metalized body was unable to stop the peerless sharpness of the three-foot long sword in Zhang Yuning's hand, and it was pierced through the body on the spot.
"Ah!" Wei Tong let out a shrill roar.
"It hurts so much, it hurts me to death!"
Feeling the severe pain he had never experienced since he awakened his superpower, Wei Tong's eyes were bloodshot and his eye sockets were about to burst.
However, the physical pain, instead of making him flinch at all, actually aroused his ferocity.
He gritted his teeth, and with his metallic-colored hands, he tightly grasped the sword edge protruding from his chest, preventing Zhang Yuning from easily withdrawing the sword.
At the same time, Wei Tong endured the excruciating pain and suddenly turned around, trying to force Zhang Yuning to let go of the three-foot long sword in his hand.
Although he admired Wei Tong's bravery in his heart, as an opponent, Zhang Yuning, who had learned a lot from his mistakes, would not be merciful anymore.
Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, this is his most profound understanding.
Zhang Yuning tightly grasped the hilt of the sword without letting go, and he continued to pour the true energy into his body.
"Ahhh!"
As the wound on his chest continued to expand, Wei Tong screamed heartbreakingly.
His figure became unstable, his feet staggered, and he knelt on the ground on the spot.
The intense pain was like a wave, coming layer by layer, making Wei Tong no longer able to maintain the metallic state of his body.
After Wei Tong's body returned to its original state, the wound on his chest that was pierced by the Ruyi Divine Weapon in Zhang Yuning's hand began to bleed profusely.
After Zhang Yuning changed the Ruyi Divine Weapon back to three feet in length, he turned his probing eyes to the middle-aged referee standing aside.