Chapter 132: The Final Battle
Take out the Chengtian Sword? This thought flashed through Wang Hao's mind, but he immediately rejected it. The Chengtian Sword also underwent initialization in the process of being absorbed by Xiao Zi, and it has long lost its power of the year, and it is not self-defeating to take it out, but it makes the other party no longer trust him.
What happened next was not turbulent, and the first complete victory allowed Lu Xinghua's fanaticism and piety towards Wang Hao to take root in his mind. After that, no matter what kind of master he encountered, he would not hesitate to deal with it according to the practice of the past three days. There is nothing in this world that can make people grow faster than actual combat, and with the continuous fighting, Lu Xinghua's mastery of the Psionic Concussion Fist has become more and more proficient, and in the later stage, there is no longer that uncontrollable trembling.
A punch, a punch, a punch. As Wang Hao expected, the high-end technique of Psionic Concussion Fist is incomparably compatible with Lu Xinghua's physical fitness that is far beyond that of humans, and once Lu Xinghua is proficient, its power is far beyond imagination. All opponents, without exception, were all solved by Lu Xinghua with one punch. With successive victories, Lu Xinghua's prestige rose rapidly, and even Wang Hao's prestige spread throughout the warrior arena with Lu Xinghua.
After nearly a week of continuous fighting, Lu Xinghua and Ye Shan have entered the finals, and they will have a final battle tomorrow afternoon.
At the end of the day's watching the battle, Wang Hao yawned and walked down from the high platform, with continuous cries and moans in his ears. The duel of the Celestial Spirit Clan is not a point of end, and everyone is willing to give their lives for the blessing of the gods. In their minds, such a death is glorious and worthy of praise, so they are not afraid to die in a duel, which also leads to a high casualty rate in their Warrior Arena. Zhao Xingya's elemental transformation was extremely labor-intensive, and she couldn't perform it a few times a day, so most of the injured warriors could only resign themselves to fate under the treatment of the witch doctor. After these days of understanding, Wang Hao realized that the entire Heavenly Spirit Clan was a true fanatic, and they were extremely pious and could pay any price for the smile of the gods. Ye Shan's questioning of Zhao Xingya is not disrespectful to God, on the contrary, it is precisely because of his piety that he is suspicious of Zhao Xingya, a stinky girl who has not dried up, suddenly taking over the position of a shrine maiden. In his opinion, a shrine maiden with insufficient abilities is an insult to the gods.
Looking around at the wounded and sick in the surrounding places, and even the disabled who lacked arms and legs, Wang Hao couldn't help but shake his head. In his opinion, this is a great waste of resources, and the selection method of selecting people who could have become the best fighters is now incapacitated people who need to be cared for for the rest of their lives because of a duel. If possible, Wang Hao pondered, he must change this selection method without heart.
"They fought for their beloved gods, and even if they died in battle, they deserved it." A huge and burly figure appeared in front of Wang Hao, like a huge wall made of stone, it was Ye Shan, "They don't need weak sympathy." ”
"It's a huge waste, they could have become better fighters, but they lost their future completely because of a duel."
"No, it's not a duel, it's a sacred ritual!" Hayama became angry, "You don't know what glory is! ”
"You think you know the will of the gods better than I do?"
"I'm ......" Ye Shan stopped, and didn't dare to say disrespectful words after all, "I admit that I underestimated you at the beginning, but I have already seen through the little tricks you taught Lu Xinghua, if you want to prove your identity, come up with something more convincing." ”
"Let's wait until you win." Wang Hao smiled and left directly.
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"The Psionic Concussion Fist may have been seen through by Ye Shan, I will teach you another trick now, called the Extreme Burst Fist, you have to look at it clearly." Wang Hao didn't laugh at Ye Shan's words, he called Lu Xinghua out after the meal, wanting to temporarily teach him another trick in case of emergency.
"New move!" Lu Xinghua was overjoyed, "This move is more powerful than the Psionic Concussion Fist?" ”
"The use is different, and it can't be used to compare power." Wang Hao replied.
"Oh, what's the use of not having power......" Lu Xinghua scratched his head and muttered a little disappointed.
The corners of Wang Hao's mouth twitched: "This is not a bomb, there is no yield is justice." ”
"I don't understand......" Lu Xinghua replied honestly.
"This trick is used to break the defense." Wang Hao gathered his thoughts and patiently explained, "I guess Ye Shan will use this method to crack the Psionic Concussion Fist ......."
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At noon the next day, the final battle of the Warrior Battle began as scheduled, and the warriors who had participated in the competition and the entourage of various ethnic groups were densely surrounded by the side of the arena, and the merchants and vendors of the Fire Spirit Clan shuttled through it, selling all kinds of food and snacks.
From the high platform, there is a crowd of people on the side of the arena below, not so much a selection as a festival, if those onlookers are not missing arms and legs.
"Don't you have any enemies in Araria?" Wang Hao looked at the warriors below who had been defeated, "These losers could have become better warriors. ”
"Only the central ruins are guarded by demonic beasts, and the beasts in other places are not in the climate." Zhao Xingya introduced, "The demonic beasts of the central ruins have never left the scope of the ruins, so the warriors of the various tribes have no more use than to explore the ruins. Elaria is rich in resources, and the tribes are originally from the same origin, so there are few fights between them. ”
Wang Hao nodded, only this kind of situation where there were no external enemies could allow them to consume their warriors so extravagantly, which also explained why the psionic energy application skills of these warriors were so poor. Without war, there is no training, which means that the warriors here lack the motivation to hone their fighting skills, even if they are not afraid to die. War is never a good thing, but we have to admit that war is indeed one of the driving forces of human progress, and countless human technologies are forced to emerge between life and death.
The horn sounded, interrupting Wang Hao's thoughts, and the final began.
"Lu Xinghua, I admit that I underestimated your strength at the beginning, but you can't go far by relying on those small tricks, I will let you understand what real strength is today." Hayama walked unhurriedly to the arena, and as soon as he stood at random, an unshakable momentum spread.
"You don't understand the horror of Ada, and it takes those skills to unleash our true power." Lu Xinghua also stood still on the stage, and a sharp aura surged out from the inside out, similar to the two of them a week ago. With the successive victories, his whole temperament has changed dramatically. Now he will not waver even in the slightest in the face of Akhan or Hayama, because he firmly believes that as long as he follows Wang Hao's teachings, he will be an invincible warrior.