"Dear audience friends at the scene, and audience friends in front of the TV. Because of the Xingfeng player's admission of defeat and abstention, our little wolf player successfully entered the final without much effort.

After the adjustment of the organizers, tonight's championship battle was supposed to start at 9 o'clock on time, but due to an accident, it will start 10 minutes early.

It's 8:49:30 now, and I now announce that the long-awaited third season of the Suzhou City Star Martial Arts Championship Finals has officially begun.

Let's welcome the players from both sides with a round of applause.

Su Shichang Shuangyue player, known as the blood-colored god of war! Also, our little wolf player, known as the legendary wolf king, applause welcome. ”

In the midst of the exciting music, Wang Lan walked slowly into the ring with steady steps.

Chang Shuangyue is a formidable opponent and a dangerous opponent at the same time.

His cruelty and ruthlessness were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people through the previous two battles.

It can be said that from now on, all the star warriors who are facing him have not yet fought, even if they know his identity, they will be a little timid first.

But Wang Lan will definitely not be included in it.

It's not because Wang Lan is strong enough to ignore Chang Shuangyue's cruelty and ruthlessness, but because ...... Wang Lan can resist! Heal the star martial arts, first cure himself, and then treat others. The effect of treating oneself is several times greater than that of treating others.

Your defenses are indestructible and indestructible, and you can't break my immortal body. In the end, who survived and who died, that's two words.

Chang Shuangyue stood quietly in the distance, his face distorted, even if there was a smile on his face, it was that kind of hideous chilling smile.

Wang Lan's brows furrowed slightly, and now Chang Shuangyue seemed to be even more strange than before. His countenance, distorted to an exaggerated degree, seemed to be suffering from some kind of indescribable pain.

"Chang Shuangyue, your expression looks painful, is there any physical discomfort?" the host may have received some instructions from the backstage, and suddenly asked Chang Shuangyue.

"No! I'm fine!" the voice was thick and muffled.

"Are you sure you're okay? While the finals are important, so is the physical condition of the players. If there is any physical discomfort, we can delay the game and let you seek medical attention. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, no!"

"Okay! Since Chang Shuangyue is not unwell, then, I announce the rules of the competition. Especially for Chang Shuangyue players, the referee team temporarily added a rule.

Don't hurt the opponent's star martial artist unless necessary, if it is judged by the referee team to be intentional injury, you will be disqualified from the competition immediately, do the two players hear clearly?"

"Hear me clearly. ”

"Got it!"

"So, I officially announce, the game begins-"

The moment the words landed, Wang Lan's figure instantly dissipated and rushed towards Chang Shuangyue on the opposite side.

And at the moment when the host's voice landed, Chang Shuangyue's skin turned red like a boiled crab.

Wang Lan held the devil cry in his hand, and his figure appeared in front of Chang Shuangyue like the afterimage of countless mirrors, and a sword danced, turning into a silver shining fan. And the killing move hidden in it pierced Chang Shuangyue's eyes.

"Damn—it's a killer move?"

"It's a little wolf, as sharp as ever. ”

Wang Lan's previous battles, except for the last preemptive strike, did not grab the first move. There are reasons for inexperience, and there are other reasons.

And this time, Chang Shuangyue didn't look like an agile warrior no matter how he looked at it, if he couldn't take the lead in this way, then Wang Lan should really slap himself a few times.

When—

Although Chang Shuangyue's body technique is not as fast as Wang Lan's, it cannot be said that his reaction speed is slow. At the moment when Devil May Cry stabbed him in the eyes, Chang Shuangyue's palm quickly blocked the edge of Devil May Cry in front of him. Devil May Cry stabbed on his palm, as if it was stabbed on the PS armor of Wang Lan's house.

The moment he blocked Wang Lan's sword qi attack, Chang Shuangyue turned his sword into a knife with both hands, and slashed at Wang Lan's head with one palm. The speed of this knife is faster than the eye.

In his sight, Chang Shuangyue's hand was still raised, but it had already slashed to the top of Wang Lan's head. Wang Lan's figure was split in two by the palm knife, and many of the audience at the scene screamed at this moment.

"Hold the grass! won't you?

"You're blind, that's an afterimage. ”

Wang Lan's split figure disappeared, and in the next moment, he appeared above Chang Shuangyue's head. Two-handed flame knife, emitting a golden light.

"Golden flames?" the eyes of many girls in the audience showed brilliance.

Girls are born with a soft spot for beautiful things, and the golden flame is not like the gold in the old Vermilion Bird's gold? Wang Lan brandished the golden flame knife and slashed it off Chang Shuangyue's shoulder.

Whew——

A puff of green smoke rose up, leaving a scratch on Chang Shuangyue's shoulder. But in an instant, the scratch wriggling disappeared.

Chang Shuangyue was not affected in the slightest, and slashed Wang Lan's figure at the waist. Wang Lan's figure turned into a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Chang Shuangyue's chest again, and the flame knife in his hand danced, bursting out with brilliant fire on Chang Shuangyue's body.

"What a beautiful flame, is this the legendary true fire of the sun?"

"Why don't you watch too many cartoons? Haven't you studied physics? Flame is a kind of infrared, and different colors represent different heat. Normal flames are red or orange, and golden flames are hotter than red flames. ”

"That's it, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, even if you haven't seen the tail flame of the fighter, haven't you seen the blue fire on the gas stove at home?"

"Science men can't be provoked, can't be provoked. ”

"Two honest people upstairs, what if you want to bully him?"

"Someone mixed into our science men's team and pulled it out. The blue flame is hotter than the red flame, but it is also related to what is burning. The blue flame of natural gas is determined by the substance, not the temperature.

Gaseous combustion and plasma combustion color are not enough. Drag that spy out and shoot me!"

There are many talents in the comment area, and they are all excited to see Wang Lan use the golden flame. However, the temperature of the golden flame still couldn't hurt Chang Shuangyue in the red-skinned form after all, and several attacks were in vain.

Moreover, Chang Shuangyue's speed was extremely fast, and almost at the moment of Wang Lan's attack, he returned fire within 0.2 seconds. If it weren't for Wang Lan's ability to perfectly switch between the two star martial arts of the Star Moon Sword Dance and the Flame Knife, he would have been defeated by Chang Shuangyue a long time ago.

"Wang Lan, this kid...... Talent is terrible. Just from the time interval between the transformation of star martial arts that he can ignore, the future is limitless if he makes good use of it. Wang Qianfeng couldn't help but sigh.

In the world of star warriors, hard work is an essential thing, but talent is a crucial thing. You can't use talent to negate effort, but the same effort is won by talent.

And Wang Lan's talent has already eliminated 99.9 percent of his contemporaries in the congenital.

At least, the ability to ignore the time of the Star Martial Arts Transformation has never been seen in recorded history. ”

"But that only keeps him unbeaten, and it's going to be a bit difficult to win. That Chang Shuangyue, the strength of the Star Yao Realm should not be an unknown person, how could he be reduced to playing the Star Martial Arts Competition. ”

"I checked this yesterday, Chang Shuangyue used to open up wasteland in the northwest, and two years ago, his team was ambushed by strange beasts and suffered heavy casualties, and only three survived in the end.

After that, he quit the wasteland group and returned to Su City, where he opened a martial arts gym to teach people actual combat combat. His strength...... Judging from the data, it is not that strong, and the star martial arts he is using now have not been recorded before.

And his character is a very gentle person, and I don't know how he can behave so tyranny. It seems that there are two people in the data and we are investigating. But it's definitely him. This person, we'll focus on it.

This kind of mentality will inevitably cause problems. ”

"Look, Wang Lan has changed his tactics!" He Mingxue reminded, and Wang Qianfeng looked up at the game again.

Wang Lan distanced herself from Chang Shuangyue this time and retreated to the edge of the ring. His face was a little pale, and most of his star power was consumed.

And Chang Shuangyue was approaching in great strides, his burly body, trembling the earth as he ran, and the cement floor under his feet was stepped on by him one after another.

None of those who took the route of stacking armor had a good end. That's because they can't keep up with the rapid changes on the battlefield quickly. But if the strength of the armor stacking is so strong that even those armor-piercing assassins can't reach it, it is also a successful iron king eight.

I have to admit that Chang Shuangyue's star martial arts have succeeded.

Wang Lan attacked countless times, tickling him. And as long as Wang Lan bears his move, he may be finished.

Fang Cai tried his best to exert one punch and three strengths, and the comminuted fracture of the hand bone did not cause the slightest damage to the opponent, so it can be seen that if he wants to break through his defense, he can only use sharper attacks.

There are still eight hundred skill points left, which is Wang Lan's biggest capital.

Flame Knife, add points!

During the period when Chang Shuangyue was running quickly, Wang Lan quickly added the flame knife to silver 9.

When the Flame Knife was elevated to the highest point of his realm at the moment, enlightenment flowed through his mind for a moment.

A confident smile rose into the corners of Wang Lan's mouth.

"What the hell is Wang Lan doing, he has been pushed so close, why is he still motionless?" Wang Qianfeng asked with a frown.

"Who knows, in fact, there is still a way to break through Chang Shuangyue's defenses, and that is to use the Purple Flame Fire Knife!" He Mingxue said in a low voice.

"What are you kidding, it took you seven years to master the Purple Flame Knife after practicing the Flame Knife, and Wang Lanman has only been able to master the Purple Flame Knife in such a short time, so I specially ate this coffee table." Wang Qianfeng shouted impatiently.

Wang Qianfeng is the kind of person who does not like to make unrealistic assumptions, and any proposal and plan must be within the scope of what is possible. This is true for everyone.

You said that Wang Lan would master the Purple Flame Fire Sword in two months, why didn't you let him master the phoenix form in three years?

But in the picture, Wang Lan suddenly moved.

The hands turned into palms, and two purple fire knives instantly burst out from the palms, so bewitching and gorgeous.

Wang Qianfeng's expression was petrified, and he stared at the scene of Wang Lan rushing high against Chang Shuangyue with the Purple Flame Fire Knife in his hand......

"That...... How are you going to eat the coffee table, steamed, braised or stir-fried?"