The previous battle made Wang Yun's mentality change a lot, so he has always been going all out in this battle.

As time progressed, the advantage of Zhang Dazhuang's strength began to be highlighted, and every time the stick and the big sword collided, Wang Yun felt the strong strength of the other party, and the soreness of his arm became more and more obvious.

Wang Yun saw that he could not break through the opponent's stick defense in a short period of time, so he took the initiative to look for changes.

Not long after, a sudden change occurred, and a fireball appeared in Wang Yun's left hand, so close that Zhang Dazhuang could not avoid it, and was directly smashed in his chest by Wang Yun.

At the same time, the stick in Zhang Dazhuang's hand smashed down head-to-head and was blocked by Wang with a big sword, but its front end changed suddenly, and at this moment, a hissing snake roar came from the front end of the stick, and then the hard iron rod seemed to melt, bent down, and hit Wang Yun's right shoulder.

Zhang Dazhuang fell to the ground backwards, Wang Yun's right hand was loosened, and the big sword slipped to the ground.

Zhang Dazhuang's famous martial arts, the spirit snake bites. ”

"The front part of the weapon turns into a poisonous snake, attacking from a place where the opponent is not expecting, and the part that is hit, such as being bitten by a poisonous snake, is paralyzed for a short time, and this spiritual trick requires that the weapon must be a spiritual weapon, otherwise it cannot be realized. ”

"Wang Yun has been defending more and attacking less since just now, and he is concentrating on preparing the fireball, and Zhang Dazhuang really can't see it? He is just waiting for this opportunity, a fireball, will not make Zhang Dazhuang, who has a rough body, lose his combat effectiveness. ”

Wang Yun was stunned at the moment, and watched the front section of the iron rod that stopped his head bend down. This scene surprised him, this is not a soft whip, can it be like this?

The point is that the right arm that was hit, so hot that it couldn't lift up at all.

Fortunately, there are free commentators in the audience, and Wang Shuxuan understands what is happening. At this moment, he did not bend down to pick up the big sword, but a flying pounce, clenched his left hand, and punched Zhang Dazhuang, who was holding his chest.

Zhang Dazhuang reacted quickly, raised his left arm, accurately blocked the attacking punch, and his right hand flirted back, and the stick made a sound of breaking through the air, smashing into Wang Yun's back.

Afterwards, when his companion asked how he felt at the time, Zhang Dazhuang wanted to speak and stopped, he still remembered the moment when Wang Yun grabbed his arm, his heart was moved, no, it was surprise, and then, he didn't remember anything.

At this moment, as Zhang Dazhuang said.

Zhang Dazhuang's raised left arm blocked Wang Yun's attack, but Wang Yun turned his fist into a palm, grabbed it, and took it out, and in an instant, his chest was wide open.

Before Zhang Dazhuang could react, he watched a head in front of him continue to enlarge until the distance from his face was zero, and under the pain, he fainted directly, and the stick in his right hand lost its strength and smashed on Wang Yun's back lightly or heavily.

The audience was noisy again.

"Is that okay?"

"This and this is simply insulting, what is the difference between this and the gangsters who are spilling on the streets. ”

"Wonderful, respond in an instant, this is what a spirit should be, in order to win or lose, you have to do whatever it takes. ”

"This head hammer, I feel a sore nose, Zhang Dazhuang is still very lucky, it is good to pass out, and I don't have to endure the follow-up pain. ”

Everyone's discussion is no longer so one-sided, after all, if you can mix in the State School Palace, no matter how bad your vision is, it will not be bad, and how Wang Yun performs, everyone can see.

Zhang Moqi, who was dressed in black, looked at the blood on Wang Yun's forehead, and his expressionless face softened slightly, "Interesting." ”

At the front of the Muling Palace, Huang Zhongling was just about to step forward, when she saw Wang Yun shaking her head at her slightly, she suddenly stopped.

Wang Yun wiped the blood on his face, although he looked very scary, but in fact, there was nothing wrong, but his head was a little dizzy. I have to admit that this big man's body is really strong, he banged his head on his big face, he was a little dizzy, as for the blood on his face, it was Zhang Dazhuang.

The young man is hot-blooded, and the fight is naturally hot, for this reason, Zheng Wanshi can only go up and down, constantly taking the stage and getting off the stage, which can be described as the best nurse in the audience, and Yang Lingqi throws it out like no money.

Zhang Dazhuang was already strong, and with the nourishment of Zheng Wanshiyang's aura, he quickly came to his senses, and after a little pondering, he understood what was happening. He looked up at Wang Yun with a smile on his face, nodded, grabbed Wang Yun's hand and got up, "Your trick is so good, it caught me off guard, haha." ”

"I just have better hearing, and I heard the explanation of your martial arts from the audience, otherwise I might wait until my right shoulder recovers before fighting you, and I guess I will be defeated by then." Wang Yun looked at this honest-looking young man whose nose was still bleeding, and explained two sentences.

"There is a chance that we will fight once, although it is difficult for me to use this martial art with defense, but I still have the ability to show it. Zhang Dazhuang and Wang Yun walked down the stage together, but there was no unconvincing in their expressions.

"Well, no problem. ”

In the fourth game, Wang Yun won, and he and the top ten seats, there is only one battle left.

There is no need to be reminded, Zhang Wenyu, who slapped Wang Yun, made a small jump and came directly to the stage.

The opponent is Zhang Wenyu's more headache spirit, the golden spirit.

After Zhang Wenyu took the stage, his opponent followed him onto the stage and stood a few steps away from Zhang Wenyu.

"You are good and can be my opponent. "This boy has no characteristics, except for a mole on his chin, which is more obvious, and other than that, his appearance is mediocre, which is the kind that is difficult to find even if he throws it into a pile of people.

"I like this part. Zhang Wenyu was worried for a while just now, he was very afraid that the opponent was a stuffy can, and he didn't expect that God still favored him very much, and the opponent arranged for him could let him fully enjoy the joy of trash talk before the war.

"What?" The opponent is really relatively simple, for those who have not received Wang Yun's baptism, they will only think that the pre-game communication is a manifestation of their own sense of existence, or some people regard it as a stage of attacking the heart, but none of them are so accurate as Wang Yun summed up: pre-war trash talk.

"It's nothing, it's just a question, how many breaths do you think you can last?" Zhang Wenyu would not tell his opponent such a professional term, but his language could reflect the progress of his provocative skills.

"Hehe, do you think I'm a fool? Such a clumsy agitation won't anger me. "There are hemorrhoids, no, there are moles, young people sneered contemptuously, and their words were full of contempt for Zhang Wenyu.

"Have you ever heard of a saying that the most popular thing a fool likes to say, 'Do you think I look like a fool'? ”

Zhang Wenyu was very clever, knowing the lethality of this sentence, and the moment he finished speaking, he took off the spear behind his back, held it in his hand, and defended himself.

Sure enough, the young man with a mole was stunned for a moment, and his brain circled for a while before he realized the meaning of Zhang Wenyu's words, where did the simple young man be insulted by this kind of scolding without dirty words, and he was instantly furious, and the spirit sword appeared in his right hand and rushed directly towards Zhang Wenyu.

In the first breath, the two met.

In the second breath, Zhang Wenyu opened the spear in his hand with the spirit sword of the mole boy.

In the third breath, Zhang Wenyu abandoned the spear, suddenly entered the arms of the young man with a mole, and hit the young man in the abdomen with an elbow blow.

In the fourth breath, the young man's swinging spirit sword stabbed back, and when he was about to stab Zhang Wenyu, Zhang Wenyu's right leg kicked forward, and his right foot was printed on the chest of the young man with a mole first.

Fifth, in today's battle, for the first time, someone fell off the platform.

It was the young man with a mole who was kicked by Zhang Wenyu.

Comprehensive suppression, suppression of realm and strength, in just five breaths, Zhang Wenyu ended the battle.

。。。。。。 There was silence.

The usual uproar did not sound for the first time, and everyone looked at this scene in a daze, as if they were still wondering, the battle is over?

Half paid, the students suddenly fried the pot.

"What kind of strength is this, or is it a spike?"

"The first game can be said to be a reckless behavior, ignoring the fireball and choosing to solve the opponent quickly, and the opponent also suffered a loss that he did not pay attention to. But now this one, as the king of melee combat, the Golden Spirit was also killed in seconds, which is incredible. ”

"No wonder Zhang Wenyu will be assigned to the Spirit Department, such a demon, who can fight in the Martial Arts Department. ”

"Yes, he is worthy of being a martial arts wizard, it's too exaggerated, in just half a year of practice, he has such strength, if I'm not mistaken, he should be transformed into his right leg, this strength, if I am replaced, it is estimated that it will be difficult to win. ”

"Be confident, you can take the estimate off. Wang Yun turned back to the young man behind him who had just spoken.

The young man was just about to fight back, but looking at the blood on Wang Yun's head that had not been wiped clean, he suddenly stopped his voice and turned his head to the side.

"Has he cultivated to step into a single product?" Liang Luojia, who was in front of Wang Yun, took two steps back, walked to Wang Yun's side, and asked firmly.

"Well, yes, Master Liang, I just stepped into the first product yesterday. "Wang Yun didn't hide it, Zhang Wenyu's strength is indeed easy to see his cultivation.

If it weren't for the suppression of cultivation, the two opponents would not be defeated so easily.

"Hey, I'm old, I can't imagine that I can really see someone more fierce than Han Zaisheng in my lifetime, my Great Xia Martial Arts is about to usher in a great trend. When Liang Luojia heard this, he was very emotional, no matter what, after half a year of practice, Zhang Wenyu's talent is really amazing.

"If a martial artist has qualifications, presumably Zhang Wenyu must be a heaven-level qualification. Liang Luojia looked at Zhang Wenyu, who was in high spirits on the stage and kept waving to the audience, and praised in his heart.

"Okay, didn't Wang Yun say just now that this joy will be shared with everyone when he really gets the top ten. Don't you understand what this means?" Cao Jicong slowly walked on stage, and in the last game, it was his turn.

"Hehe, how can you not understand, don't be happy too early, I know. Go down, take care of you, a rest. Zhang Wenyu waved his hand again, and jumped off the stage at a trot in two steps.

Offstage, there was a mole boy with a blue face, staring at Zhang Wenyu with resentment, his heart was full of despicable thoughts that his strength had not been exerted, and Zhang Wenyu was despicable.

However, the loser is like this, defeat is defeat, if you have ambition, then the next time you win back, complaining about the sky, to no avail.

The emotions of everyone on the field gradually subsided, and when everyone cooled down the excitement of Zhang Wenyu's battle, Cao Jicong, who was standing alone on the stage, ushered in his opponent.

In the last game, Cao Jicong fought against Yuan Yinqing.

And Yuan Yinqing, who slowly walked onto the stage, the first sentence after stepping onto the stage instantly detonated the audience.