The discussion in the stands started again.
Any challenge?
Everyone takes up the challenge?
How dare they say it!
This is not only Kyushu’s confidence, but also a provocation from Kyushu!
"Fight! Fight them!"
"Knock them down!"
"Where are our pharaoh warriors!"
Several loud shouts penetrated the huge venue and reached the center of the trial field, but Shen Qinghe, the leader, raised his chin with a slight contempt.
He was even a little regretful. He should have just held up two banners like Hongying did.
Since Kyushu has always had a bad reputation under Tommy's years of suppression, the only way is to use strength to make them bow.
On the side of the Pharaoh's school, a tall and thin man stepped forward.
He looked to be in his twenties, with long arms and legs, and a puppet-like awkwardness when walking.
The face was so dark that no expression could be seen.
"I am Ansai, I have just entered the fifth stage, control type. I challenge your control type Yuan warrior."
Over at Jiuzhou, Yu Zhaolin took the initiative to take a step forward.
Sened sneered in his heart.
I knew you wanted to pretend to be a big name.
If we send out the fifth stage, there is no way those arrogant people from Kyushu can use the sixth stage to deal with it.
Do you want to use your fourth-level realm to fight against our fifth-level realm?
Who gave you the courage!
From the first game, they will crush the Kyushu exchange group!
A referee wearing a cloak walked onto the trial field, also holding a magic wand-like thing in his hand.
"The first match of the competition, Ansai vs. Yu Zhaolin, begins!"
The referee did not read too many rules, only the roar of the audience still filled the air.
Yu Zhaolin played steadily and began to walk around the field. Ansai on the opposite side was also not in a hurry and actually circled with him.
Control-type Yuan warriors are actually not good at fighting alone, and were originally only a small branch of Shenwei.
But because there was an Earth-level mecha pilot who relied on control to continuously hit all his opponents to death, and was unable to launch any attack from the beginning to the end,
In the end, he won the top spot in the Mecha Ladder Challenge that year and successfully upgraded his Mecha to the Heaven level.
As a result, the number of control-type Yuan warriors increased sharply after that, and control-type mechas also officially came to the forefront.
"Fuyao·Feng Shen Slash!"
Ansai took the lead in attacking, and an extremely powerful four-level wind elemental martial arts burst out.
In the palms of both hands, a cyan whirlpool rotated back and forth, and then was forced to join together by Ansai, spinning in the opposite direction, with unusual fluctuations in energy.
Suddenly thrown towards Yu Zhaolin!
Yu Zhaolin didn't dare to neglect, the mimic divine power, the Spider King!
The field of vision suddenly changed into a 360-degree ring, and Yu Zhaolin's agility increased three times!
The bones of his limbs had already been tempered, and with a flick of his foot, he was directly out of Ansai's attack path.
Throw out two spider emperor silks with your backhand.
Ansai's wind blade was unparalleled in its sharpness, and it directly cut off the flying spider emperor's silk.
The first time they met, there was no winner between the two. But almost no one noticed that just under Ansai's wind blade, a shallow black shadow flashed away.
Yu Zhaolin suddenly accelerated and ran very fast in the trial field, constantly finding opportunities to exploit.
An Sai's use of Fuyao Yuan martial arts is also good. After all, his level is slightly higher than that of Yu Zhaolin, so he is not far behind.
In the stands, Lin Huai kept speechless.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, two old men are causing trouble."
Xia Houmeng was a little surprised: "Old Yinhui? Isn't it normal for them to fight head-on? Yu Zhaolin's divine power is agile, and so is the opponent's Fuyao Yuan martial arts, so they are evenly matched."
Lin Huai couldn't help but glance at her.
Those of the Xiahou family cannot roll their eyes.
Hold it in.
"How about controlling the Kemin attack."
Xia Houmeng was stunned and instantly understood what he was talking about: "Are you mocking me?!"
How dare a mere servant speak to his master like this!
Lin Huai hurriedly put his hands together and bowed a few times in surrender.
Shen Qinghe said speechlessly: "Senior Yu is best at making webs, and at this time, the field is basically covered with his webs.
The opponent's divine power is related to shadows. Each of his Fuyao Yuan martial arts skills hides a shadow. No one can notice it in this night, until it covers every corner.
These two people are holding back their bad intentions, waiting to finally plot against each other! "
If Shen Qinghe hadn't reached the sixth level now, and was already extremely talented and had a crushing level, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to discover the two people's tricks.
During the Wuhan University Challenge, people like Qi Ming, who was at the same level and extremely cautious about surviving in the wasteland, were caught in the net by Yu Zhaolin, so they knew how hidden this thing was.
The opponent's shadow is hidden in the night, and unless Lin Huai uses shadow-based martial arts, it will be difficult to deal with it.
He was right. If Ansai's opponent was Xia Houmeng, she would have already lost. 33
But Yu Zhaolin hasn’t yet.
The attacks followed one after another, like whips and flying knives, attacking Ansai from all directions.
After losing to Qiming, he once again made great progress, and his mind was far more calm than before.
Seeing that Yu Zhaolin, who was in the fourth stage, was gradually crushing him, the balance of victory and defeat began to tilt.
Ansai snorted angrily, suddenly stopped moving quickly, and stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot.
There is no wind but waves, and powerful shocks spread throughout the trial field!
From all directions, green wind beams surged up and bounded towards Yu Zhaolin!
The fourth level of Yuan martial arts, Fuyao Qiankun Wind Lock!
In the strong wind, Ansai seemed to be clothed in rays of light, holding a machete in his hand that was condensed with the same wind, and slashed hard at Yu Zhaolin.
Yu Zhaolin's nerves were tense, and he moved sideways to avoid the attack path. The spider silk hit the ground hard, and the whole person bounced high.
Ansai finally showed a successful smile.
Traces of gray and black texture suddenly appeared on the cyan wind beams that were surrounded from all directions, and a faint dark aura erupted in the air.
The black shadows hidden on the ground of the martial arts arena suddenly started to move at extremely fast speeds, like ghosts, killing Yu Zhaolin in mid-air!
At the same time!
Yu Zhaolin worked hard to weave a large web of spider silk all over the place, infusing it with vitality!
Every action of the enemy is made under the careful arrangement and guidance of Yu Zhaolin.
At this moment, the martial arts field is already like a silk cave, covered with barely visible spider silk!
"The winner is decided!"
The traps of the two were constructed almost at the same time, once again proving that the two were almost equally powerful.
Ansai, who had already broken through to the fifth stage, would have had a slight advantage if he had been attacking Yu Zhaolin head-on.
But as control-type Yuan warriors, the two of them unanimously put the stakes of victory and defeat on control.
Only then did everyone understand.
The two parties have been hiding this killer move for a long time!
The spider web is like a silk hole, cutting iron like mud!
The flying shadows are as fast as bullets!
The two of them also spent the whole game preparing for it, and at the last moment they showed off their sharp blades and tried their best to kill their opponents!
Some people died, but not completely...
