"The following is the top four team competition, by Dongzhou Technician College, against Martial God University!"

In the ring, where thousands of lights converged, the commentator loudly announced: "Players from both sides are on the field!" ”

On the opposite side, five members of the Martial God University appeared one after another, led by Huo Wuyong, who was handsome and wearing a combat uniform, and the second was Xiao Ling'er, who had a cold expression, followed by Cha Wanzi, who had pure eyes, and two other sixth-level martial arts teammates.

This group of people, handsome men and beautiful women, caused cheers and applause from the audience outside the venue as soon as they appeared.

Compared to them, Fang Xian's team was a bit miserable.

Fang Xian was dressed in a white practice uniform, walking in the front, followed by an excited face, one arm wrapped in plaster, hanging on his chest, panda eyes, yellow and blue with a few missing front teeth, this kid also waved his remaining hand to the audience one by one.

In addition to Huang Lan, the two substitutes and Tao Yuanyuan are also there, but they are very miserable, and broken arms and legs abound.

Along the way, although Dongzhou College has won consecutive battles, the members have inevitably been hurt.

By now, Wang Lei and the others couldn't get up.

Even the substitutes are injured, but they are persevering.

According to Huang Lan, this is the kind of event, if you can play once, your life will be complete.

Not to mention, they have all been killed until now.

'After this fight, my teammates probably won't be able to hold on......

Fang Xian glanced at the audience and secretly bowed his head: "It's here, expose your talent......"

……

"Okay, the players on both sides are in place, choose to fight empty-handed!"

The excited voice of the narrator came: "Let's look forward to whether Dongzhou College, which has repeatedly created miracles, can create brilliance again...... To get this far, they are already quite good, let's applaud them! ”

Actually, he didn't think Dongzhou College could still win.

Although Luo Yi's performance was very amazing, he had lost to Huo Wuyong after all, and Huo Wuyong had now broken through the martial arts!

The innate martial artist with all the meridians and the martial artist are completely two realms!

Not to mention, Huo Wuyong's teammates are all martial arts level 6 or above, the only exception is Cha Wanzi, and he also has quite a powerful talent, and in the previous team battle, he reversed the great master of the martial artist level 6!

And Luo Yi's teammates - what kind of stuff are these?

"Luo Yi, you are determined to lose this time!"

After the referee announced the start of the game, Huo Wuyong was really angry, snapped his fingers and thundered, and with a long roar, he made the first move.

Innate martial artist, true qi is released, and there is no big difference whether there is a blade or not.

At this time, he used the Green Dragon Divine Skill, and burst out of the cyan sword qi from the ten fingers of both hands, most of which stabbed towards Fang Immortal.

But there are also a small part, so that Huang Lan and a few other wounded people directly screamed and fell off the field, obviously unable to fight anymore.

In the blink of an eye, there was only Fang Xian left on the field, and it was a familiar five-on-one situation.

This time, I'm going to win! ’

Huo Wuyong roared in his heart, wanting to deal with his opponent before his teammates rushed up.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

Luo Yi on the other side, facing his sword qi, just stretched out his hand and blocked his face.

Dangdang!

The sword qi pierced through the white practice uniform, piercing the bronzed skin, and it made a sound like a clash of gold and iron!

'Protecting the body? What hard skill can actually stop my innate true qi? ’

A thought flashed in Huo Wuyong's heart, but he did not hesitate at all, the Qinglong True Qi in his body was running to the peak, his hands were raised high, like a battle axe, and he covered his head and face with a single move to split Huashan.

He's a martial artist! It's just a warrior on the other side!

The only thing to do is to crush and crush again, so that the opponent can avoid it, and you must compete with yourself for true qi cultivation!

But to his surprise, this time Fang Xian did not hide.

He changed his previous style, and directly raised his hands up, comparing the posture of a bully lifting the crown, and he had to fight hard!

'Look for death! ’

Huo Wuyong's true qi was even more agitated, and he secretly used the secret method of amplification.

Bang!

The fists and palms intersected, and the next moment, he felt a mountain of strong force sweeping over, as if he had hit an iron wall, his palms were extremely painful, and the whole person flew backwards.

"Impossible...... I'm a martial artist! ”

He spurted out a mouthful of blood and screamed in terror.

……

Above the stands.

Ai stood up in surprise: "This can't be...... Any external skill needs the support of true qi cultivation, how can it be possible to fight across a large class? Unless it's ......"

The hard skills of protecting the body in this world need to be maintained by true qi, which is also the most important point to distinguish between the incorruptible talent of King Kong and the exercises such as the Golden Bell Jar and the Iron Cloth Shirt!

Thinking of this possibility, Yutai Ai's face turned pale!

"This ......"

War University, Teacher He stood up in surprise, his eyes were shining, obviously excited: "Could it be ......?"

"Okay, Ah Yi is amazing!"

Chai Jinguan applauded excitedly, and Yi Gossip next to him smiled bitterly: "This is not a surprise, it is a fright!" Gee...... King Kong is not bad, born with divine power? This is the Martial Saint Seed! ”

……

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! ”

Huo Wuyong was dismantled and pounced again.

At this time, the teammates of the Martial God University also arrived, and they cooperated with each other seamlessly, and the two team members rolled to the ground, performing exercises such as lying on the ground, kicking and slashing Fang Xian's left and right feet.

Xiao Ling'er's body was amazing, and she didn't know when she had already circled behind Fang Xian, and she used her Heavenly Star Throat Locking Small Grab, and a pair of jade hands locked towards his neck.

Lock your throat!

Shovel legs!

There is also Huo Wuyong's frontal attack!

If you add guerrilla cooperation and use the heart of the martial god to find the flawed tea balls, then even if you are a high-level martial artist, you will also hate on the spot!

Fang Xian didn't dodge or dodge, the whole person was like copper pouring iron, allowing all kinds of attacks to fall on his body.

Dangdang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing again.

The two warriors who shoveled their legs screamed a few times, and felt that they had kicked a steel plate, and a strong reaction force came, and their legs were broken first.

Huo Wuyong retreated again, and an incredible look appeared on his face.

On the contrary, it was Xiao Ling'er who reacted extremely quickly, swaggering his fingering and connecting the dots, and attacking all the hard points on Fang Xian's body.

The body protection technique requires the operation of true qi and the passage of meridians, which has flaws and the key to covering the door!

But King Kong is not bad different!

It is the same inside and outside, mixed as one, and there is no flaw!

"Are you going to tickle me?"

Fang Xian laughed, stretched out his right hand, and gave Xiao Ling'er a brain meltdown!

Wave!

Xiao Ling'er flew out of the field upside down, her forehead was red and swollen, and tears were about to fall.

At this time, Huo Wuyong used various means to break through the hard skills, and slapped eighteen palms on Fang Xian's back in a row.

Fang Xian didn't feel anything, and smiled back: "I'm sorry...... There was no business this time. ”

Bang!

He threw a punch at random, hitting Huo Wuyong in the chest, smashing him to the ground, and looked at the only tea ball who was motionless from the beginning: "Do you jump down by yourself, or will I do it?" ”

"Don't hit me on the head, I'll do it myself."

Chamaruko obviously had a premonition of something with the 'Heart of the Martial God' at the beginning, and watched her teammates rush to the street with a smile on her face, covering her forehead at this time, and jumping out of the ring by herself.