"This ...... What a subtle skill!"

"Simple, crisp, but even more powerful than killing skills! Compared to the Qinglong Eighty-One Style, it is simply an underground and a heaven!"

"What's more, most of the members of the Blue Dragon Squad just now only used one move, but they have a very unique power, which is extremely oppressive! It's just a fresh trick, and you can eat it all over the world!"

"The captain of the Blue Dragon Squad before called this combat skill the Green Dragon Three Strikes? The first move alone is so powerful, if the members of the Blue Dragon Squad can fully master the three blows, then ......

"That's a bit of a big deal!"

「……」

And in the midst of everyone's admiration, there are also some people who are talking coldly.

thinks that although the so-called Blue Dragon Three Strikes are much stronger than the Blue Dragon Eighty-One Style, there is no need to exaggerate it at all.

The defeat of the Kunpeng squad was largely due to the loss of the enemy.

In addition, all the members of the Qinglong squad rushed to attack, and there was a wave of surprises, so that the Kunpeng team couldn't even give full play to the speed advantage they were best at, and they were really a little embarrassed by the defeat!

If these factors are removed, even if the Blue Dragon Squad can win, it will never be so easy!

There are also some high-level leaders of the Flying Feather Army who are not willing to admit defeat, and even speculate on this, and finally come to the conclusion that the two teams will most likely lose both!

"Huh!"

Nie Kunlun immediately sneered and said, "Your Flying Feather Army's ability to comfort itself has really been inherited from your commander Flying Feather God of War."

The faces of the high-ranking members of the Flying Feather Army sank, and they still looked unconvinced.

"It's useless to talk too much!"

"After this battle, I believe that other teams will no longer underestimate the Blue Dragon Team in the slightest, and the real combat power of the Green Dragon Team will naturally be verified later!"

"Alas......

When the god of war heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Thinking about the results of this final verification, I am afraid that the faces of the high-level leaders of the Flying Feather Army will be beaten even harder!

There is a young land immortal-level figure sitting in the Kunlun Army, personally training, even if the Qinglong Squad is such a weak brigade, it will definitely shine!

According to his estimate, this Blue Dragon Squad might even cause a lot of trouble to the Ancestral Dragon Squad under his command!

But if you really want to defeat the ancestral dragon team, it is still unrealistic.

Therefore, the final ranking of this Qinglong team should be second.

The next moment.

"Report!"

Several of the Heavenly Wolf Army doctors who were in charge of inspecting the War Bear Squad before came back, and they all announced the final results of the examination with sad faces.

"No contraindicated drugs have been found in the bodies of all members of the War Bear Squad."

Nie Kunlun's thick eyebrows furrowed again, and he said secretly, which was not what Muzun expected!

And after a short uproar in the field, the Shura God of War laughed and said, "In this case, that Shuai is going to announce the two sides of this third round of competition."

"The Xuanwu squad under the True Martial Army, against the White Tiger squad under the Nine Shadows Army!"

"Two team members, please come on!"

"Whew!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's expressions immediately became extremely exciting, and even many high-level executives straightened up, as if they had been injected with chicken blood!

Seeing everyone's reaction, Qin Mu raised his sword eyebrows and was slightly surprised.

Seeing this, Nie Kunlun smiled, leaned over and explained in a low voice, "Mu Zun, do you know that this True Martial Army and the Nine Shadows Army had formed a bond a hundred years ago, and they have a deep grudge."

"And the strength of these two armies is extremely close, second only to Zhen *** in the Ninth Army."

"Oh."

Qin Mu nodded: "Because it is a battle of old enemies, and the strength is similar and the outcome is unpredictable, it will inevitably be very fierce and exciting, so everyone is so interested?"

"Yes, but not entirely."

Nie Kunlun smiled again, "What's more interesting about these two armies is that their styles belong to the extreme genre, and

The focus is diametrically opposite."

"The True Martial Army, which is an extreme defensive stream, is known as the strongest shield in the Nine Armies, and the Xuanwu squad under its command is best at defense, and basically will not take the initiative to attack."

"And the Nine Shadow Army, they are going to an extreme attack stream, and their fighting style is extremely fierce."

"Everyone in the army can be said to have increased their attack power to the extreme, never defending, and is good at fighting with their lives, and is known as the strongest spear in the Ninth Army."

"The elite squad under his command, in terms of attack power, is second only to the ancestral dragon team, and it is named after the white tiger that is the main killer among the four elephant divine beasts, which is well deserved."

When Qin Mu heard this, he smiled clearly.

The confrontation between the strongest shield and the strongest spear is indeed a sight to behold!

"Which of these two teams won last time?" Qin Mu asked curiously.

"The Xuanwu squad has a slight advantage."

"In the end, the White Tiger Squad was defeated by exhaustion, and its state declined badly to the Kunpeng Squad, and the third position was taken away by the Kunpeng Squad."

"And the Xuanwu squad is in second place."

Soon, with the appearance of the two teams, the atmosphere on the stage of the martial arts performance was instantly tense to the extreme, and even the air in the entire square was filled with a faint smell of gunpowder.

"Tut-tut......

"It's another fierce dragon fight."

Nie Kunlun smacked his lips, and then asked with a smile, "Muzun, in your opinion, which team will win in the end?"

Qin Mu glanced at the two teams, and after a little muttering, he said, "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, feng shui in turns."

"Oh?"

Nie Kunlun was slightly surprised, in fact, he was more optimistic about the Xuanwu team, perhaps because in the Ninth Army, the Zhenwu Army's attitude towards the Kunlun Army was the most friendly.

Can you listen to Muzun's meaning, it seems that he is more optimistic about the White Tiger Squad?

"Let's go!"

With the Shura God of War shouting, the two teams didn't show the meaning of the declaration at all, and saw the twenty-five members of the White Tiger Squad with a bow!

After roaring, they immediately found their respective opponents and launched a stormy attack!

"Defense!"

"Just like the last big competition, consume this group of brainless stupid tigers!"

The captain of the Xuanwu squad shouted, and the members immediately sank their bodies, and between the seals of their hands, their bodies were nearly doubled!

And a layer of gray-brown mottled tortoise shells appeared around the body, which strictly protected everyone without dead ends.

Obviously, the twenty-five team members have cultivated a pure defensive combat skill that is not low-level!

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom! Bang bang ......"

The stormy attack of the members of the White Tiger Squad landed on the tortoiseshell, and it could only cause a debut ripple to appear on it, which was not enough to break it in a short period of time.

Soon, many of the unstressed Xuanwu players also grasped the weakness of the opponent's only attacking but not defending.

Very clever to find the White Tiger team members to stop, with the solid and heavy tortoise shell hit the opponent's shoulder, chest everywhere, causing nearly ten White Tiger team members to be injured.

Although the injury was not serious, it was a big blow to the morale of the White Tiger team.

In this way, the White Tiger team may lose even more badly than the previous one......

Nie Kunlun began to mumble in his heart.

Could it be that the shepherd also has a time to lose his eyes?