Chapter 208: Serious Injuries and Fire Matchless
As soon as he said two words, Tang Qingxi's palm landed on Huo Wushuang's chest, and this palm didn't seem to be very powerful.
But Huo Wushuang was obviously shocked, and Tang Qingxi also condensed more murderous aura to attack Huo Wushuang, and suddenly Huo Wushuang couldn't even maintain the martial soul possession.
As the elite of the Blazing Academy, Huo Wushuang has not experienced killing.
But like Tang Qingxi, the accumulation of two lifetimes, coupled with the murderous aura from the power of the Killing Capital, is not something that Huo Wushuang can withstand at all.
And Tang Qingxi's palm also contains a lot of internal force, and the ribs in Huo Wushuang's body have to be broken several anyway, and the internal organs will also be damaged.
Seeing that this kid is still young, Tang Qingxi will not hurt the kind of ruthless hand that hurts the foundation, but in the afternoon battle, Huo Wushuang doesn't want to play.
In fact, this can be regarded as a way to break the game, which will make the kamikaze academy throw a mouse bogey after the game, and even dare not play easily.
But Tang Qingxi was not interested in fighting Hu Liena and them in advance, and he also planned to save it until the last battle, so he still adopted the plan of abstaining from defeating the group.
"Abstain!" Tang Qingxi's palm fell, and Feng Xiaotian shouted the words in his mouth, but he couldn't afford it.
The fire in the field was already bleeding from his mouth, and he was unconscious.
Tang Qingxi also kindly raised Huo Wushuang's head, lest he choke on blood and suffocate to death without paying attention.
"We admit defeat in this fight!" Feng Xiaotian hurriedly added.
The cardinal, who was the referee, couldn't help but jump when Tang Qingxi made a move, and then announced that Tang Qingxi had won, and in the next game, it would be time for the Martial Spirit Hall team to send someone.
At this time, on the side of the Wuhun Hall team, Evil Moon's face was not good-looking, and they were also a little hesitant about who to send.
Although they are all from the Martial Spirit Palace, it seems that Tang Qingxi is obviously angered by their methods, and he will not be so ruthless to the people of the Martial Spirit Palace, right?
And Feng Xiaotian hurriedly led people up to carry Huo Wushuang off the field for treatment.
"Tang Qingxi, you're too ruthless!" Seeing Huo Wushuang, who kept vomiting blood and had a sunken chest, Huo Wu suddenly became anxious.
Tang Qingxi glanced at her coldly: "If you drill a loophole and join forces to trap me, you must be prepared to bear the price." Don't worry, it didn't hurt the foundation, but you just had to lie down for a while. I didn't want his life, I didn't destroy his foundation, I was already very merciful. ”
After speaking, Tang Qingxi didn't wait for the players sent by the Wuhun Hall team to come on the field, and directly turned to face Bibi Dong: "Your Majesty, our team has abstained and voluntarily entered the lower bracket finals in the afternoon session. ”
If it was barely acceptable for the member of the Wuhun Hall Academy team to suddenly admit defeat, at this time, Tang Qingxi's announcement of giving up the individual competition after obviously winning a game with a devastating momentum undoubtedly shocked the audience.
At this time, Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting next to the Pope, showed a sudden look in his eyes, and understood what was going on between the Divine Wind Academy and the Martial Spirit Hall team.
Sure enough, Tang Qingxi did not lie about it, and the infighting in the Martial Spirit Hall was clear.
Anyway, they are all from the Martial Spirit Palace, Tang Qingxi is still a disciple of the Pope, but the team of the Martial Spirit Hall has joined forces with the Divine Wind Academy to pit Tang Qingxi so much.
Moreover, Tang Qingxi also came in a dress that represented the Martial Spirit Palace, and all the soul masters present could know that Tang Qingxi was also a member of the Martial Spirit Palace.
In this way, the Martial Spirit Hall will not look good.
Ning Fengzhi's gaze couldn't help but fall on Bibi Dong beside him, Tang Qingxi was her disciple, what would happen to Bibi Dong as the Pope? And this glance just caught the smile that flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.
Bibi Dong was still calm and indifferent on the surface: "Since you voluntarily gave up the morning game, then go directly to the lower bracket, and the individual competition will continue." ”
Tang Qingxi smiled at Bibi Dong, and then left the scene in a dashing manner.
"Sister Xi did a great job!" Back in the team, Oscar said excitedly.
Drain Huo Wushuang first and then abstain, even if you abstain, it doesn't seem weak.
Although it is counted as losing the individual competition, the atmosphere on the side of the Soul Suppression Team is quite happy at this time.
At this time, the leading teacher of the Divine Wind Academy stood up very helplessly, first bowed to Bibi Dong, and then tried to pull a smile and said: "The strength of the Wuhun Hall Academy team is very strong, and this academy considers itself invincible. Instead of lowering the strength of the team in the fight, it is better to compete for another final spot with the Tiandou Royal Academy team in the afternoon. That's why we chose to give up the individual race as well. ”
The change of the surname of the drama caught many people off guard, and the Wuhun Hall Academy team won without a fight and directly entered tomorrow's finals.
After only one game, and for an extremely short time, the first half of the finals was over.
Although the Wuhun Hall Academy team entered the final battle as they wished, Tang Qingxi withdrew from the individual competition with an extremely strong attitude, which made Evil Moon and them very embarrassed.
And Tang Qingxi directly took people back to rest, it was not much better, and the rest time was very sufficient.
Although she has a lot of strength to explode, she only has to deal with Huo Wushuang, and she doesn't consume much.
The air is cool and comfortable in the morning, but in the afternoon, when the sun is high in the middle, the coolness has already faded, and although it is not yet the height of summer, the temperature is still not low.
The members of the Wuhun Hall Academy team stood silently aside, and in the square in front of the Pope's Palace, the two teams that had entered the final of the lower bracket were staring at each other.
In the battle to determine the top three, because the opponent's strength was really average, Tang Qingxi let Dai Mubai play again.
And in this scene, Tang Qingxi directly let Li Wenrui play.
To put it bluntly, the purpose of Wuhun Palace's actions like this actually means to set out the information of the team members under her hands.
After all, Tang Qingxi's team also has two auxiliary soul masters, and she actually can't even make up seven soul masters, so in that way, Tang Qingxi's team has never appeared, and there is no information to be found, and the very mysterious Li Wenrui is very likely to play.
Although Tang Qingxi gave up the individual competition, he also fulfilled the intention of the Martial Spirit Hall at this moment, letting them see Li Wenrui's strength.
Compared to the unkind gazes of the various team members on Tang Qingxi's side, the faces of the kamikaze academy were not very good-looking, because Huo Wushuang's injuries could not be healed in such a short period of time.
The lineup of seven players above level 40 that he had managed to put together was suddenly gone, and he could only make up a substitute player in his thirties.
Huo Wu glared at Tang Qingxi viciously, Huo Wushuang was indeed as Tang Qingxi said, and did not hurt the root, but that kind of injury was enough to make Huo Wushuang recuperate painfully for a while.
Moreover, the healing soul master's healing soul technique is not very effective in the face of Huo Wushuang's injuries, and the cold qi invading Huo Wushuang's body tortures Huo Wushuang, but it is difficult to expel the cold qi. You can only try your best to resist with the fire attribute, and then wait for time to wear off the cold.
(End of chapter)