"Boom!" The ground exploded.

The moment the B field was hit by Qi Ye's fist, it instantly sank, and countless debris flew out.

"Redeem!" Luo Wei flew out to the left with a traceless gossip step, escaping Qi Ye's huge fists.

"Heavyweight is not a level..."Luo Wei smiled bitterly, with his current level of martial arts, it was difficult to find a way to deal with it. He has asked [Divine Calculation] to give a countermeasure several times, and each time, the result of [Divine Calculation] is only one - above the six forbidden gates, and the seventh forbidden gate - injury forbidden.

"Only by transcending the status quo and reaching another realm can there be hope..."Luo Wei's eyes were tightly fixed, and he was thinking about ways to further his level of martial arts, but it was extremely difficult to suddenly reach another realm with a flash of inspiration in the battle.

Qi Ye raised his fists high again, this time he didn't jump high, and smashed straight towards the ground in front of Luo Wei, bringing a huge shake. If it weren't for the fact that Luo Wei was a mortal warrior, then this violent shaking alone would be enough to make a person lose his balance, fall to the ground, and then - be smashed into meat sauce.

Qi Ye and Luo Wei fell into an anxious chase again. After the duel with the two apostles of Gao Lian and Qi Ye, Luo Wei deeply felt that his ability as a mortal warrior was insufficient. Not every apostle is like Yang Mu, who can't figure out his own abilities.

Every time Luo Wei dodged, every moment he meditated. He didn't want to lose the qualification just like that, not only because of the boring bet he had with Iggie, but also because of the enterprising spirit of a mortal warrior. If you don't want to become stronger, you don't want to defeat opponents who are stronger than you, you don't deserve to be called a mortal warrior!

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"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Almost every corner of Field B was smashed by Qi Ye. The apostles deeply felt Qi Ye's strength, and countless apostle students cheered for him. As for Rowe, who only knows how to hide like a little mouse? ——

In their hearts, they are just a clown who only bows down and submits in front of powerful forces.

The two were consuming time, and soon, the game had reached nearly forty minutes. ABCD has four games, only B has left, and the battle continues.

Watching Luo Wei escape from Qi Ye's huge fist every time, the apostles felt their blood boiling, it was a kind of pursuit of bloody excitement from biological instinct. They had imagined in their minds many times that Rowe would be smashed to pieces, smashed into bright red meat sauce, and then dipped in bones, minced meat, and gravy all over the ruins of Field B.

However, every time Luo Wei was able to dodge, they were greatly disappointed.

The lengthy rhythm of the game also gradually consumed the enthusiasm of the apostle students.

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"Brother..."Luo Yan's eyes were red, and her two fleshy little fists were clenched tightly, very worried about Luo Wei. Her friends were on the sidelines, not knowing how to comfort her. After all, if they were their own relatives, they would be so worried.

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In the long evasion, Luo Wei's mind became more and more ethereal, and his spirit became more and more concentrated, and in front of him, the huge body, the huge fist, the trajectory became clearer and clearer, and the movement became more and more sluggish - as if the shooting technique of deliberately slowing down the camera in the movie. Every place, every shadow cast by Qi Ye's huge body on the arena - he could see it clearly.

The shape and position of every piece of gravel on the field seems to be getting clearer and clearer...

"I... What's going on..."Rowe just felt that he was not thinking about how his body was going to move, his body—as if he was dodging, planning his own route.

Gradually, he withdrew from the blessed state of "Min Ban". It's not that he is exhausted, and opening a forbidden door alone for dozens of minutes will not make him very tired. Rather, his body seemed to "tell" him that this was fine, so that he could cope without consuming too much of the "qi" flowing and stored in the meridians.

The speed of Qi Ye's fist down, the height of his jump, is slowing down, decreasing. As a mortal warrior, Luo Wei could feel it clearly.

Qi Ye only used two kinds of holy energy in front of Luo Wei, even if he had been competing for so long, he had not used the third one. Either he is scheming and still has a kind of readiness to sneak attack Luo Wei at any time; Either that, or he only has two powers.

Luo Wei knew that the gigantic and hard body surface powers like Qi Ye showed belonged to the "state blessing" holy energy. And they only have a huge, hardened and instantaneous consumption, and the consumption of holy energy is not very large. Therefore, even if it was forty minutes, Qi Ye could maintain his form.

However, Luo Wei also knows that even the use of holy energy is more or less related to the physical ability of the user apostle himself. And Qi Ye, his two holy energies should be the two that have more to do with physical fitness. Although the consumption of holy energy is not large, how long can his physical energy last?

"The scales of victory are on our side." A smile tugged at the corner of Rowe's lips, and he remembered one of the proverbs of the "Apostles of the Scales".

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"Stop hiding like a clown, just face!" One of the apostle students almost didn't throw the drink bottle into Field B, and he was tired of watching Luo Wei scurrying around.

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Fang Shi, who had just come in from outside the field, sat in his seat, looked at Luo Wei's "performance" on field B, frowned slightly, and muttered: "He has entered..."

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Rowe continued to dodge, as if he couldn't hear the complaints about him in the audience.

"Open the double ban at the same time, isn't it like Qi Ye is using two holy energies at the same time at this time, how did he do it, can I learn from it..."Luo Wei easily flashed a huge fist.

"Although, I have tried to open the force ban and the Min ban together, but these two kinds of forbidden doors that seem to be in conflict cannot be opened both with my ability."

"But... I could see all of Qi Ye's movements just now, and his movements seemed to be like slow motion, how could it be like 'Jue Ban'. I have been practicing martial arts for so long, and the opening of the meridian acupoint combination of the feeling and the body is the most headache for me, and I can't always find the feeling and method..."Qi Ye's heavy fist swept like Luo Wei with a rushing wind.

Rowe bent down, then flipped upside down and leaped over.

"I'll try now if I can open the meridian acupoint combination of 'Jue Ban'. Try again... Feeling the ban and the sensitivity and prohibition are open at the same time! ”

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The apostle outside the field saw an amazing scene on field B -

On the field, Luo Wei suddenly stood in place, motionless as a mountain, his eyes closed.

"Is he crazy, Qi Ye won't show mercy!"

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Fang Shi's eyes widened, carefully watching Luo Wei's every move.

Rovi's limbs were lean and slender again. And his eyes were closed, and the dust drifting from the rubble around his body could not get close to him, as if a transparent hidden cloak was covering his body.

Fang Shiluo had some vicissitudes of life on his face that did not match his age, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"First it's 'the unity of the soul and the flesh', and then 'the two prohibitions are opened at the same time', which is really interesting. The talent of Fan Martial Arts is too much higher than that of the Holy Energy Talent..."Fang Shi's muttering to himself did not attract anyone's attention.

Qi Ye paused his huge body, stood at the far end and looked at Luo Wei, and did not attack.

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"Why don't you attack!" The apostle students couldn't believe Qi Ye's choice, and they felt that this was the best chance to catch Luo Wei.

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"Qi Ye, this kid!" Huang Qin smiled, and in her smile, she was full of appreciation.

"Is it an empty and tasteless martial artist-like spirit... I don't know if it was developed from the study of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, but this should not belong to the Holy Energy Apostle. Alley ran his fingers through his silver earrings, his expression indifferent and without a hint of a smile.

"Why, do you dislike such an apostle so much?" Huangqin's hearty laughter retracted a little, with a strange brilliance in her eyes, she looked at Akles, who was a little younger than her, and asked.

"To seize 'fairness' and victory, the necessary radical and means are desirable, not to mention following the rules in the arena, but also following the invisible moral shackles of this unjust world, the shackles of the so-called noble spirit, it is too undeserved! How, then, did the apostles become a new race to be admired? Alex smiled, his smile once again making people feel like a spring breeze.

"Huh, really? Unfortunately, he was a hero recognized by Iason, not an admirer of Hercules. Huangqin snorted softly, leaned back slightly, and leaned back against the back seat. She tilted her beautiful head up, her red hair fluffy and messy from the pillows behind her seat.

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Luo Wei opened his eyes and looked at Qi Ye's smiling giant face.

With a gentle smile, Luo Wei saluted Qi Ye to the etiquette that only a Taiji Sect disciple would use when he would fight martial arts - his hands were crossed, with an expression of friendship, and supreme martial arts.

"Thank you." Luo Wei nodded towards Qi Ye.

"Hehe, it's okay, I also want to see how strong you can become." Qi Ye's still huge palm scratched his head.

"Actually, I didn't care if you attacked just now." With a slight slyness, Rowe smiled.

"It seems that I have a lot of trouble," Qi Ye scratched his face, smiled, and said, "But, now, let me see how much you have gained your ability, I have some expectations for a real mortal martial artist." ”

After Qi Ye finished speaking, he shouted angrily, jumped into the air again, and then smashed towards Luo Wei with an incomparably heavy fist!

Luo Wei didn't dodge this time, he put his hands behind his back, and still stayed in place. He closed his eyes, as if quietly welcoming the arrival of death, and continued to have a weighty smile on his face.

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"Look for death!" The apostles' exclamations were far greater than they had ever been.

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Qi Ye's fist fell, stirring up countless dust and debris. The dust obscured most of their vision, but the apostles could still see it—the figure that was still standing indifferently in front of the fist taller than a man.

"What's going on? Qi Ye didn't hit or did he suddenly stop? One of the female apostles was puzzled.

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"This kid is so bold, he dares to do this when he turns on the 'Awakening Forbidden' - pretend to be 13." Fang Shi smiled, and rubbed his short hair helplessly, looking unhappy at Luo Wei.

"He took a slight step before the fist arrived, and, in the midst of the bombardment, he stood firm." The silver-haired Alai still smiled with full charm, but there was no relaxation in his eyes.

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Qi Ye looked down at his huge fist, and then at Luo Wei in front of the fist, feeling a little incredulous.

"I... Did you miscalculate the distance and landing point? Or is it because of physical exertion, a little out of energy? Qi Ye thought silently in his heart, his heart was still shocked.

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