Chapter 109: Changhong Wuda VS First Military Academy
Xiao Dong jumped into the ring made of S-grade alloy, feeling a little unhappy.
Because he can't destroy the S-grade alloy, there is no money to be made!
The depression in Xiao Dong's heart was like turning over the river and the sea, gushing endlessly.
"Please send a third member of the team to the ring. The hostess said with the microphone in her hand.
The captain of Nanxuan Wuda 'Qin Zhi' jumped into the ring.
Qin Zhi's cultivation is also the pinnacle of the martial monarch level.
"The vast Wuda - Xiao Dong. Xiao Dong stood in the center of the ring and hugged his fists.
"Nanxuan Wuda - Qin Zhi. Qin Zhi walked to the center of the ring and hugged his fists, he was wearing plain clothes, with a pair of thick eyebrows, and an angular face.
The two men are on the edge of the ring on either side.
Qin Zhi took out a long sword, the blade of the long sword was smooth, and it shone silver in the sunlight.
Xiao Dong also took out the big knife.
Xiao moved, he poured the fire attribute true qi into the big knife, the body of the big knife exuded a crimson light, he rushed forward, swinging the big knife and slashing down towards Qin Zhi.
Qin Zhi hurriedly poured the black earth-attribute true qi into the long sword and controlled the long sword to resist.
While!
The big sword slashed at Qin Zhi's long sword, and the metal roared and exploded, sparks splashed everywhere, and the true qi overflowed.
"Slash, slash, slash!" Xiao Dong shouted, controlling the big knife and slashing down continuously.
The big sword kept slashing at the long sword that Qin Zhi was resisting in front of him, the metal roared continuously, the earth attribute true qi and the fire attribute true qi collided, and the true qi overflowed in all directions.
"Wind Breaker!"
Xiao Dong let out a low shout, the big knife was cut out, the wind was roaring, and the sound of breaking wind sounded.
While!
This knife was fast and ruthless, and it was extremely powerful, and it slashed at Qin Zhi's long sword.
Qin Zhihu's mouth cracked, blood spilled, and the long sword was cut off and fell into the ring.
"Defeat!" Xiao Dong shouted, his fire attribute true qi wrapped around his right leg, and he raised his right foot and kicked at Qin Zhi.
Qin Zhi's body was thrown backwards and smashed under the ring.
Burst!
Qin Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xiao Dong only used fifty percent of his strength for this kick, if he kicked out with his right foot with all his might, Qin Zhi would definitely be seriously injured, and he would have to lie on the bed for ten and a half months.
Qin Zhi got up from the ground, Xiao Dong picked up the long sword that Qin Zhi had dropped in the ring, and threw it to Qin Zhi who was standing under the ring.
Qin Zhi caught the long sword and put it into the space ring.
The fourth and fifth of Nanxuan Wuda to enter the ring to compete were all late stage of the martial monarch level, and Xiao Dong easily defeated them.
"In the match between Cangmang Wuda and Nanxuan Wuda, Cangmang Wuda won, and Cangmang Wuda became the last team to enter the top four. The hostess said in an impassioned voice.
"Let's invite the other three teams to enter the Final Four. The male host said.
The members of the three teams of the First Military Academy, Changhong Wuhan University, and Jiangnan Wuhan University walked into the stadium together.
"The teams that entered the top four are the First Military Academy, Changhong Wuhan University, Jiangnan Wuhan University, and Cangmang Wuhan University, and the captains of the four teams are invited to draw lots. The male host announced.
The captain of the First Military Academy, 'Wu Jun', the captain of Changhong Wuhan University, 'Tiecheng', the captain of Jiangnan Wuhan University, 'Ma Zhitao', and the captain of Cangmao Wuhan University, 'Xiao Dong', came to the lottery office to draw lots.
The number '1' is written on the lottery drawn by the First Military Academy and Changhong Wuhan University, and the number '2' is written on the lottery drawn by Jiangnan Wuhan University and Cangmao Wuhan University.
"Through the draw, the four teams have completed the grouping, the First Military Academy and Changhong Wu Daming will play at ten o'clock in the morning, and Jiangnan Wuda and Cangmang Wu Daming will play at two o'clock in the afternoon. The hostess said.
"Welcome all the audience to come to the Changhong Wuhan University Gymnasium to watch the four-in-two game!" said the male host.
The audience left their seats one after another.
Xiao Dong and four other teams of forty people also left the Changhong Wuhan University Gymnasium.
Seven o'clock in the evening.
Xiao Dong and other ten members of the vast Wuhan University had dinner in the dining area of the 'Penglai Hotel'.
"Tomorrow, our match with Jiangnan Wuda, Ma Zhitao and I will deal with it, and you will deal with the others. Xiao said.
"Got it, President. Kong Xian and the nine nodded one after another.
Ten o'clock the next morning.
Changhong Wuhan University Gymnasium.
"Please invite the members of Changhong Wuda and the First Military Academy to enter. The hostess said with the microphone in her hand.
The ten members of the Changhong Wuda led by Tiecheng and the ten members of the First Military Academy led by Wu Jun walked into the stadium, and they came to the seats placed on the left and right sides of the ring and sat down.
"Please send two teams to start the game!" said the host.
Changhong Wuda sent a Martial Monarch Late Stage, while the First Military Academy sent a Martial Monarch Rank Middle.
The starters from both sides jumped into the ring.
"Bibo Sword Technique!"
Changhong Martial University's Martial Monarch-level late control long sword swept out, and the sword body was wrapped in water attribute true qi, flashing with white light.
Changhong Wuda's Martial Monarch level easily defeated the Martial Monarch level mid-stage of the neighboring military academy.
The First Military Academy sent the second team member to jump into the ring, still in the middle of the martial monarch level.
In the middle of the Wujun level of the First Military Academy, he was still defeated by the late stage of the Wujun level of Changhong Wuda by performing the 'Bibo Sword Technique'.
The third member sent by the First Military Academy jumped into the ring, and he was a late stage of the martial monarch level.
The Wujun level of the First Military Academy defeated the starting team of Changhong Wuhan University with difficulty in the late stage.
Changhong Wuda sent a second team member to jump into the ring, and he was a late stage of the martial monarch level.
In the late stage of the second Wujun level sent by Changhong Wuda, he defeated the third team member sent by the neighboring military academy, and then defeated the fourth team member sent by the neighboring military academy.
There is only one last member left in the First Military Academy, which is the captain 'Wu Jun'.
Wu Jun jumped into the ring and easily defeated the second team member sent by Changhong Wuda.
"Please Changhong Wuda send a third team member to the ring. The male host said.
The captain of Changhong Wuda's 'Tiecheng' jumped into the ring.
"Changhong Wuda - Iron City. Tiecheng walked to the center of the ring and hugged his fist, he was dressed in black, his head was bare and there was not a single hair, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gave people a sense of affinity.
"The First Military Academy - Wu Jun. Wu Jun hugged his fists, he was dressed in white, with short eyebrows and short hair, and he looked handsome and uninhibited.
The two stepped back and stood on the edge of each side of the ring.
Wu Jun's weapon was a long sword, and the sword body exuded a little cold light.
Iron City's weapon is a spear with a sharp tip.
Wu Jun and Tie Cheng moved almost at the same time, and both of them poured their true qi into their weapons, controlling their weapons and fighting dozens of convergences.
The two fought equally, and they were evenly matched.
Dangdang!
The long sword and spear clashed together, and the true qi overflowed, and a metallic roar rang out.
Wu Jun's long sword was wrapped in golden metallic true qi, and Tiecheng's spear was wrapped in black earth-attribute true qi.
"Ten Thousand Swords Slash!" Wu Jun shouted, and the long sword wrapped in metallic true qi in his hand pointed at Tiecheng.
Suddenly, dozens of golden-yellow lightsabers appeared in front of Wu Jun, and these golden-yellow lightsabers were all condensed from metallic true qi.
Dozens of golden lightsabers flew towards the Iron City in unison.