Wu Mian exhaled and returned to his position, waiting for the next opponent to play.

He felt that the other party should not be the last.

Under normal circumstances, the master is mainly placed in the first, and the last, one is the face, the other is the hole card, such as Zhang Song, who was ranked last in the second group this time, although Wu Mian did not compare with him, but I also heard that his swordsmanship is very high.

Moreover, judging from Wu Mian's induction, the energy fluctuations on the other party's body were almost reaching the level of a martial artist.

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As Wu Mian expected.

As Zhang Long walked off the field with a puzzled face, another player came on the field.

Just when the referee was routinely moving towards him, Wu Mian was also using the skill card to sense the energy fluctuations on the opponent's body, and in terms of energy fluctuations, he was about to reach the standard of a martial artist.

"This should be the last one, right!?"

Wu Mian thought secretly in his heart, slowly adjusting his state.

Player preparation.

When!

When the referee gave an order, he rushed forward directly with an arrow step, and before he got closer, he found that the other party's footsteps had already stood firm, as if he had expected Wu Mian to make this move.

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This is someone who reminded him.

Wu Mian didn't want to waste time, so his figure turned around, and he took a curved step, and the figure was like a floating corner, directly around the left side of his figure.

Wang Hao's face changed, and under the coach's "guidance", he had already found that the other party had a trick to stab the rain, which was quite scary, so he made preparations early, but what he didn't expect was that the other party actually changed his move, and immediately made his preparations in vain.

Wang Hao hurriedly changed his steps, twisted his figure, and linked his arms, just wanting to push the other party down with a horizontal blow.

But Wu Mian's twisting steps were really dexterous, and the speed was too fast, and it was too late.

As soon as the footsteps landed, Wu Mian was a stinging rain.

The speed of this sword is only about 200.

This speed has reached the standard of a martial artist.

Without accumulating momentum, he can burst out at such a speed, which shows Wu Mian's swordsmanship proficiency.

However, for Wu Mian, he still didn't do his best, and the reason why he had spare strength was mainly to improvise.

With the transformation of his figure, Wu Mian's sword happened to pierce his chest, Wang Hao's center of gravity was already offset, and after eating such a sword, his figure stumbled and sat directly on the ground.

Wang Hao got up from the ground for the first time and looked at the audience with a panicked expression.

When! The bell rings.

Wang Hao's eyes were dark, and he almost didn't pass out.

Just in the free sword fight, touching the ground, that is losing.

Moreover, the worst thing to lose is to lose on the ground.

This shows that he has not even cultivated the basic leg method and pile skills.

For a while, Wang Hao's face turned red, his eyes stared at Wu Mian, and his breathing became heavy.

Wu Mian noticed his eyes that were about to eat people, holding the safety sword in his hand, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, Wang Hao only felt that his skin was cold, and the qi and blood in his body were stagnant, as if he was suppressed by a certain force......

Although this feeling was only for a moment, it still shocked Wang Hao's heart: "Qi and blood pressure system, great martial artist?"

"The second group wins, and the players return to their positions!"

At this time, the referee appeared between the two, Wu Mian looked at the other party, hehe, and retreated to his original position.

After Wang Hao was glanced at by Wu Mian, he felt his heart pounding, and he didn't dare to look at Wu Mian, so he lowered his head and walked off the ring.

Wu Mian didn't take such a small episode to heart and took a deep breath.

"This should be the end of it, right?"

Not really.

The referee walked up to the stage and did not announce the end of the game, but stood in the middle of the field, waiting for the players to enter.

"Is there anyone else?" Unconsciously, a layer of fine sweat had appeared on Wu Mian's back and forehead.

Regular swordsmanship and body skills can burst out with more than twice their own power, but this method is quite huge for the consumption of energy.

Fortunately, Wu Mian did not break out in full force in these battles, and his physical strength was not consumed.

Just in case, Wu Mian still looked inward, adjusting his physical strength and breath.

The referee on the side took a deep look at Wu Mian.

He has a good understanding of the situation of the second group, and when he saw Gao Yue picking three people in one go, he felt that the second group might lose miserably, but he didn't expect such a monster to come out this time......

Footsteps rang out, and another contestant entered.

The opponent has a strong body, two very slender arms, and holds a safety sword in his hand, which hangs at his sides, looking like a gibbon.

An inch long and an inch strong.

His body shape is talented.

Not only that, Wu Mian found that the energy fluctuations on the opponent's body had completely reached the level of a martial artist through the skill card.

As soon as he saw his figure, the referee was stunned, and the figures in the audience were a little commotionous, as if he was a celebrity......

"This should be the last one, right!?" Wu Mian thought secretly in his heart.

After the referee reasoned about it, he took a deep look at Wu Mian, and then walked off the field.

Lei Yang regulates his breathing and coordinates his body muscles.

Originally, he was not going to play, but because of Wu Mian's appearance, he picked three people in a row, and the footwork and swordsmanship he showed all overpowered the others, so that he didn't even warm up, so he was pulled up and replaced the last person.

Fortunately, this is an internal exchange competition, otherwise his behavior would have been disqualified as cheating.

However, he also saw it.

With the strength of the person in front of him, except for himself, there should be no one in the group who is his opponent......

"Players prepare. A voice came from the audience.

Lei Yang took a deep breath, his steps gradually stepped on the ground, and just when the bell rang, Lei Yang's figure immediately rushed out, and the starting speed reached more than 30 meters per second, approaching Wu Mian as soon as he swooped.

But at this time, I saw that Wu Mian had already shot directly.

The other party stood in place, holding the arm of the safety sword, with a series of afterimages, and raised it, with his Lei Yang's nervous reaction, he could only see the other party's arm with a series of afterimages.

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Previously, the opponent hid his strength, and the speed of his shot had reached a level that he couldn't imagine.

It's just that......

He has a problem now: distance.

At the beginning, he had already controlled the distance between the two sides at about one meter seven, this distance was just right for his arm span and sword length, but for the other party, at this distance, he should not be able to stab himself!?

Just when he was puzzled in his heart, he felt a flower in front of him, Wu Mian's feet were smooth, and his figure seemed to be unbound by gravity, moving about half a meter in the air, and the long sword was like lightning, and a sword stabbed Lei Yang in mid-air.

Lei Yang seemed to be bombarded by a cannon in his body, and in mid-air, he was pressed down by Wu Mian's sword.

Fortunately, he has good coordination and balance, and when he moves about two meters in mid-air, he can stabilize his figure and stand firm in a short time when he lands.

As soon as he stood firm, the figure had already appeared in front of him like a shadow.

Lei Yang didn't even have time to raise his arm, and Wu Mian's sword was already inserted into the breastplate.

Wu Mian exerted his strength with the stabbing rain, increasing his speed, and when the sword hit his chest, he directly struck the mountain with an inch.

Lei Yang slipped about 1.5 meters and hit his head on the protective net......