Xue Hao is very worried now, because they have a game today, and the opponent is No. 160, which is the training camp of the Atlantan Empire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's an inevitable battle that will have to be faced sooner or later.

Early in the morning, everyone went to the game site together. Xue Hao found that Ash's aura was a little different from before, and it seemed to have become stronger.

"Ash, did you break through?"

Ash nodded: "Well, it's the second stage of martial spirits now." ”

Xue Hao showed a smile on his face, he didn't expect that everyone was fighting in the past few days, and the excitement of the battle did not make others break through, but it was Ash, who had not participated in the competition, that broke through.

"It's better to break through, and today, it's your turn to play. "Xue Hao has hidden Ash for so long, and today is the time to fight the Atlantic Empire, and the time has come for her to show her might.

The second stage of martial arts is no longer a laggard. Many teams have members of the Martial Spirit Second Rank Realm. And the first section of the martial spirit is too weak, except for Xue Hao who has seen it in a team numbered two hundred, there are no other members of the first stage of the martial spirit.

As for the martial spirits, there were originally three people in their team: Ash, Daman, and Xiaoyou. Now that Ash has broken through to the second stage of martial arts, their weakness has narrowed a lot.

"Hmm. Ash nodded. She was quiet on the surface, but in fact she was very excited inside. Seeing other people shine in the ring these days and keep winning, it is impossible for her to be without ideas in her heart.

But she knew that Xue Hao had his thoughts, and she would follow Xue Hao's arrangement. This is the trust in Xue Hao for a long time, unconditional trust.

Su Chenguang looked expectant: "What about me, will I play today?"

Xue Hao shrugged: "Today is the battle with the Atlanta Empire, you still watch from the audience, this is your greatest help to the team." ”

Su Chenguang was very dissatisfied, Xue Hao hid Ash as a killer weapon, but regarded him as an existence that dragged him back: "Hmph, you just underestimate me, sooner or later one day I will prove that I am not worse than you." ”

"Okay, I'll wait. Xue Hao said with a smile, he knew that with Su Chenguang's character, putting a little pressure on him would promote his cultivation even more.

Everyone came to the arena, and it started with the other teams' games.

The crowd around them was not interested, because the other teams' matches were meaningless. Now, except for the three teams that won all, the other teams can be said to have been eliminated.

The two spots that qualify from the group will definitely be produced among the three teams that have won all of them.

Finally, the main event arrived.

Jiang Chen's voice spread throughout the arena, and even he was a little excited: "In the next game, No. 160 vs. No. 188!" ”

In Jiang Chen's heart, the Atlante Empire was the strongest. But he wondered if No. 188 would surprise him again. The first victory on the 188th took him by surprise, and this time, he didn't know if he would be able to see a miracle again.

The two sides went to the ring. Seeing Xue Hao, a smile appeared on the corner of Arten's mouth: "I didn't expect that you guys could win in a row until now." It's really unexpected, but your winning streak is coming to an end today, and I'll show you what a martial king is!"

The few players next to Artern were on their toes one by one, and in their hearts, in the entire third group, there was no team that was their opponent. What made them extremely confident was none other than the Martial King's Arten, and in addition, their overall strength.

Except for Martial King's first stage, there is only one martial spirit second stage in the team, and everyone else is martial spirit third stage. The overall strength is very strong.

Xue Hao didn't speak, and before the end of the game, everything he said was empty. Only the results speak for themselves. Now that the other party is so proud, it is precisely to give Xue Hao a chance to win.

"Let's go!"

Xue Hao and the others summoned their natal weapons one after another, and did not take the initiative to attack, but waited for the battle.

On the other hand, the members of the Atlantan Empire inadvertently summoned their natal lives one by one. The previous battles were basically solved by Artern alone, and there were even a few games in which the opposite side directly abstained and did not fight.

This time, in the same way, Artern summoned the Natal Whip, looking at Xue Hao and the others with a little playfulness in his eyes, he likes to be in the limelight, and he also likes to appreciate the deep sense of powerlessness of his opponent.

The people of the Atern Empire didn't notice that behind Xue Hao and the others, a young girl summoned a light blue longbow, and her fingers were already on the special arrow.

Xue Hao was a little anxious when he saw that the people on the opposite side did not rush over. Their tactics are best suited for defensive counterattacks, and with Ash's arrows, they can finish out the opposite few people as quickly as possible to have a chance of winning.

It is impossible for them to eliminate Artern first, and the powerful Aten will definitely be dealt with last.

Xue Hao had an idea, pointed at a person behind Arten, and shouted: "Hey, fat man, what are you proud of? Isn't there a strong captain, if it weren't for Arten, you would have been able to win?"

"And you, like shrunken turtles, will only hide behind Arten, if you have the ability, let's have a good fight!"

Xue Hao's collective sarcastic words can be said to have stabbed the hornet's nest, and the people on the other side were angry: "Stinky boy, you are looking for death!"

"Who do you say is a shrunken turtle?"

"He actually dared to scold us, everyone went up together, let him know that we are also very powerful, and we don't just rely on the captain ......"

The others, along with Artern, rushed to Xue Hao's side.

Looking at the five people rushing over, Xue Hao's face was solemn, and he said in a low voice: "Everyone be careful, follow the tactics I said yesterday." ”

Artern rushed to the front, and before the person arrived, the long whip in his hand had already swung out and went straight to Xue Hao.

Xue Hao swept the Qiankun stick in his hand and blocked Arten's long whip. The two of them collided with each other, and Xue Hao only felt a strong force in his hand, and the Qiankun stick in his hand shook slightly.

Artern frowned slightly, this whip seemed to be unremarkable, and the power it could contain was not small. The usual martial spirit third stage, this whip is afraid that it is a natal weapon in the hands of the wind. This time, Artern's whip seemed to hit a wall.

"Why is his strength so strong?" Artene wondered, the opposite side was clearly only the third stage of the Martial Spirit, but the strength he showed was not much different from that of the Martial King.

Artene thought in his heart, the long whip in his hand kept going, and the long whip like a long snake swung out, not only enveloping Xue Hao in the attack range, but also Mu Xiaolin and Gu Rong on the side were also attacked by him.

He is not known for his strength in the first place, his natal long whip is unpredictable, plus the length of more than two meters, once he wields it, the surrounding area will be shrouded in the shadow of his whip, and people with poor strength will not be able to enter him at all.

"Look at the stick!" Xue Hao did not retreat, but rushed into the shadow of Arten's whip.

"Hmph, look for death!" Ordinary people avoided his long whip, and Xue Hao actually dared to break in like this.

Atern's wrist flicked, and the long whip in his hand was like a spirit snake, "biting" Xue Hao. Xue Hao waved the Qiankun stick in his hand and flicked away the long whip that was drawn. Suddenly, the moment the long whip and the Qiankun stick came into contact, they softened and wrapped around Xue Hao's Qiankun stick.

The long whip wrapped around the Qiankun stick in Xue Hao's hand, and Artern's arm shook, intending to throw Xue Hao's Qiankun stick out.

"Do it!" Xue Hao did not miss this fleeting opportunity.