Chapter 632: Next, get out of here!

Hearing the sound that shook the entire nest, all the people in the nest unconsciously raised their heads and looked towards the location where the voice in the sky had come.

The first person to react was Ryoma Jingu, who was standing in the sky.

He only felt a familiar white figure pass in front of him at the speed of Mach three, flying towards the bird's nest covered by the purple ice dragon.

First stunned slightly, and then showing an excited expression, Jingu Ryoma turned his head to look at the Asian guardian beside him, and said excitedly.

"No, it's not over yet!"

"The real final has just begun!"

......

"Fake, who the hell is it!"

Yuki opened her mouth, her face tingling.

Rumble!

As if in response to him, the ice dragon in the sky suddenly let out a mournful roar, and then exploded!

Bang la blah.

Like hail, purple ice crystals from the ice dragon's shattering slowly fall from the sky, covering the entire nest.

Then, a white figure appeared from the sky, stepping on scattered ice crystals and slowly landing in front of the American team members.

Wang Tu raised his right hand slightly, his fingers moved slightly, and the red crystal long sword trembled slightly as if it had been sensed by him, and then it was pulled out of the ground suddenly, and after spinning in the air a few times, it gently landed on the man's right hand.

Wang Tu flipped his wrist, put the red crystal sword behind him, and looked at the American team players in front of him, revealing a playful smile.

"Look at your monkey anxious appearance, the game is not over, what are you doing rushing up one by one, isn't it a shame?"

William looked at the appearance of the king's disciple, the facial features on his face were contorted with fear, and he stretched out his two hands, scratching his face frantically, making a hoarse sound.

"Impossible, impossible, impossible!"

Recalling the feeling of fear that Wang Disciple brought to his heart when he was in the play-in, William's majesty as vice-captain was almost gone.

"Why are you here, aren't you retired!"

He howled in an out-of-control voice.

"I'm kidding. ”

After Wang Tu answered this, several members of the American team were suddenly stupid, and stood straight in place as if they had been pointed.

Then, Yuki opened his mouth and said viciously.

"What do you think is the place of the martial arts national war, you will withdraw from the competition when you say you quit, and you will participate when you say you participate, do you think this is your home?"

"This is Huaguo, and it is indeed my home. ”

Wang Tu first showed a harmless expression of humans and animals, and then said with a straight face.

"According to the rules, if you really want to withdraw from the martial arts national war, you need to write and submit a written application, and then the instructor of the country will sign and approve it, and then hand it over to the organizer for verification. ”

"And I haven't handed over a single piece of paper at all from beginning to end, even now, my name should be in the file of the Martial Arts National War. ”

After speaking, Wang Tu turned his head to look at the host, and the host immediately nodded like garlic: "It's true, on the list of the Huaguo team, the captain of the home team is now the name of Wang Tu, and during the leave, Zhang Fan has always been the acting captain." ”

Several members of the American team were speechless at this time, and one by one they showed deflated expressions, and could only grit their teeth and look at the calm look in front of them.

"It's actually Instructor Wang!"

Su Baozong was the first to shout, and the members of the youth team also widened their eyes one by one, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

And the audience at the scene, seeing the scene in the field, also showed a happy look.

"Oh my God, I actually saw the white-clothed sword fairy at such a close distance!"

"Wow, so young, much smaller than I thought!"

"Where's the flag, hurry up and take it out!"

"It's finally here, Team America!"

The ice dragon shattered, the sun shone into the icy bird's nest, shining on all corners of the field, and the people who felt that their limbs had regained their temperature stood up from their positions and shouted in unison.

"The Huaguo team will win!"

"The Huaguo team will win!"

"The Huaguo team will win!"

The host had already put away the trophies and medals and slipped off the stage.

And Wang Tu, who endured the excited shouts of 90,000 spectators with his back, looked indifferent, and said with a smile.

"So, can we continue playing?"

......

Ten minutes later, the destroyed field sank, and a new backup field rose from the ground. The ice and broken stone slabs at the site were all cleaned by the staff.

On the big screen at the top, the scores and the players reappeared.

The U.S. team 4:0 Chinese team.

Team USA, Hubke.

Huaguo team, Wang Tu.

Habke slowly walked from the waiting seat to the stage, looked at the royal disciple in front of him with a calm expression, and he spoke fiercely.

"You're really eventful, and now that you're back, do you really think you can turn the tide and beat five people in a row against my American team?"

"yes, or else?"

The king replied easily, and the red crystal sword appeared in his right hand.

"What a joke!

Habke opened his mouth and let out an angry shout, and then, from his body, countless silver iron wires flew out, surrounding hundreds of square meters of playing field.

Wang Tu looked around at the sharp silver threads around him with his afterglow and smiled slightly.

Then, Hubke leapt from the ground, stepped on the silk thread, and pulled the blood-red bayonet from his waist.

"I will extinguish your last hope of the Chinese kingdom!"

With that, Hubck took out a small pill bottle from his waist, and after biting the cork open with his teeth, a purple viscous liquid poured from the pill bottle onto the top of the blood-colored bayonet.

The ominous purple liquid slowly dripped down the blade of the knife and fell under the ground where Hubhawk was standing, and several square meters of stone slabs were immediately dissolved, emitting a disgusting smell.

What would happen if that venom touched the human body? The answer is conceivable, I'm afraid even the bones will dissolve into liquid.

After all the preparations were done, Hubhawk chanted a spell and his body disappeared in the air!

Whoosh!

Hubke moved at a speed dozens of times faster than he had just dealt with Ye Li, and hundreds of Hubbock's afterimages appeared in the entire field.

The grandmasters in the VIP seats widened their eyes one by one, looking at the hundreds of remnants of Hubck in disbelief.

"Break the sound barrier in an instant, and up to twice the speed of sound?" said a guardian of an East Asian nation, squinting in disbelief.

"This speed has exceeded the limit of a martial artist's body?"

"Just now against Ye Li, that guy really only used less than half of his strength. ”

The audience in Huaguo was also shocked, they looked at the white figure that had long been blurred in the poisonous mist, nervous feelings were written on their faces, they clenched their fists one by one, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

In fact, what Hubble is good at is not a one-on-one head-to-head duel, but the work of assassination, just ask, if the assassination is carried out at such a speed, who can stop Hubble from killing the person he wants to kill?

Countless venom-laced spikes, daggers, sabers, and thorns growing from the bayonets shot at the vital points of the king's body from all corners, and the king's disciple moved his body slightly, but easily dodged the dense attack in a small space of a few square meters.

"Hahahaha, what are you hiding, catch me if you have the ability!"

Hubke laughed loudly, increasing the speed of his movement and the frequency of his throws.

In the blink of an eye, a crimson flash shot out from the palm of Wang Tu's right hand.

Rumble!

The players of the American team waiting in the seats, the grandmaster sitting in the VIP seats, the audience, the host, and the people sitting in front of the computer through the live broadcast platform to watch the game, none of them could see the movements in Wang Tu's hands clearly.

That red light was like a bolt of lightning, and it flew out from the hands of the king's disciple like a flying arrow, reaching the sky!

Only Hubke understood what was going on.

He clutched his chest, which had been pierced by the Red Crystal Sword, and said in disbelief.

"How is it possible to fly a sword again?"

"My movement speed exceeds the speed of sound, and that kid just now couldn't catch me with hundreds of flying swords, but you only used one flying sword to find my body, it's impossible!"

The body slowly fell to the ground, blood spurted out of Habke's mouth, he raised his head, and saw that the red crystal sword had flown back into his hand, and slowly walked towards the king disciple who was walking towards him.

Those sharp iron wires that would be cut in two when touched by the king, but walking in them was as easy as walking in his own yard.

Hubke could clearly see that those thin wires that could easily cut off steel touched his body, and they actually broke directly one by one!

"Monster, you're a monster!"

Hubke sat on the ground, moved his body and kept retreating, and handed out a bayonet at the king disciple who was getting closer and closer to him, and the blade immediately split into hundreds of spikes stained with poison and shot towards the king disciple!

Click!

Wang Tu turned his wrist and unleashed a crimson sword aura, and those spikes shattered into thousands like fragile glass, floating in the air.

Shattered by the sword qi, there were also 206 bones in Habbock's body.

From the skull down, the cheekbones, shoulder blades, sternum, ribs, hand bones, foot bones, and each of the 206 bones of the human body were shattered by the crimson sword qi wielded by Wang Tu!

"Ahh

Sticky blood, shattered front teeth, and unseemly wails all leaked out of Hubhawk's mouth, and he rolled his eyes and flew off the field, the blade shattered, leaving only the bayonet with the hilt spinning in the air, as if abandoned by its master, and fell behind Hubhawk.

At the same time, on the scoreboard of the big screen, the bright red 0, which made countless Chinese people feel cold, finally changed after a dripping sound.

Team USA vs. China National Team.

4:1。

The audience all stared wide-eyed, watching the score change on the big screen, and they all held their breath and didn't say a word.

That Hubke, who defeated Ye Li like a torture and killing, the young man in front of him actually solved it with only two moves?

After twenty seconds of silence, there was an unprecedented cheer in the room!

"The white-clothed sword fairy is awesome!"

"Damn!

"See, this is the real strength of my Huaguo team!"

"Come on!"

Hearing the excited sound of the bird's nest from his back, Wang Tu smiled indifferently.

Then, glancing sideways at the fainting Hubke, he raised his red crystal sword and pointed it directly at the waiting seat of the American team, his eyes flashing!

"The next bastard who insults my Huaguo martial arts, get out of here!"