At this moment, although the body shape of Miyamoto Shinbei has not changed, the dark metallic luster on his body has brought a much stronger sense of oppression than before, and under the surface of the stone, it seems to contain incomparable power.

The next moment, with a loud "boom", the figure of Miyamoto Shinbei disappeared directly in place.

Han Yansheng's face changed, and his hands were pulled back at the same time, and suddenly the tree man also flew towards him quickly.

Soon, the tree man appeared behind Han Jiansheng, the tree man stretched out the palm of the wooden branch, and circled in front of Han Wansheng, the branches in the palm of his hand were clustered, and a wooden shield was quickly condensed, and behind him, the figure of the tomb spirit reappeared, also showing a defensive posture as if facing a great enemy.

At the same time, Miyamoto Shinbei's figure appeared in front of the tree man, raised his fist again, and slammed it down.

With a "boom" sound, a wave of air swept away, the tree shield condensed by the tree man was directly shattered, and the figure of the tomb spirit was directly scattered, Han Wansheng seemed to be hit by a train, and quickly flew backwards, and the tree man behind him immediately grew dense branches and leaves on his body, wrapping the upside-down Han Wansheng and slowing down the impact he received.

Even so, the tree man retreated more than ten meters before he could barely stand firm, and the branches and leaves on the tree man's chest opened, revealing Han Wansheng inside, at this moment, Han Wansheng coughed up blood, as if his internal organs were not lightly injured.

Instead of talking nonsense, Miyamoto Shinbei rushed forward again, clenching his fists and wanting to end the fight quickly.

At this time, a touch of coldness also appeared in Han Wansheng's eyes, and he directly pointed at his eyebrows.

Immediately, a fist-sized machine spirit flew out from the top of his head, although it was small, it looked like the little girl who had repeatedly appeared to protect Han Wansheng before.

As soon as the machine spirit appeared, it immediately flew into the body of the tree man.

And almost at the same time, Miyamoto Shinbei's heavy fist smashed into Han Wansheng again with the sound of whistling wind.

But in the next moment, several branches appeared in front of Han Wansheng, intersecting densely, forming a defensive net, Miyamoto Shinbei's heavy punch hit the defensive net, and the defensive net immediately dented, but finally stopped at a distance of two or three inches in front of Han Wansheng, and only the fist wind blew Han Wansheng's hair through the defensive net.

Then, another branch spiraled into a sharp spear, shooting towards Miyamoto Shinbei, Miyamoto Shinbei reached out to block, but this time the sharp spear directly pierced Miyamoto Shinbei's palm, Miyamoto Shinbei's face changed, and was about to withdraw his palm, on the other side, the fist condensed by the branches had already roared, slamming heavily on Miyamoto Shinbei's metallic face, Miyamoto Shinbei's face was distorted, and was directly punched out.

It was only at this time that Han Wansheng fell weakly from the tree and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

……

"What's going on?" Upstairs in the hot summer view, they were a little puzzled by Han Wansheng's sudden outburst and the twelve branches showed a puzzled look.

At this time, Han Yansheng's mentor explained: "It is the relationship between the machine spirit. ”

"Under normal circumstances, Han Weisheng manipulated the corpse of the tree man by inputting spiritual power, just like several water pipes transporting it."

"But now, by fusing the machine spirit into the corpse of the tree man, he has opened the dam gates."

"In this case, the mental power consumption is extremely high, but because the target is a corpse, the strength can be increased explosively without side effects."

When everyone heard this, they all understood, but the phoenix touched his forehead.

"How do I feel that I, a blue bird, am a great match for any of you?"

"Then you should give it!" Qin Qingqing glanced at the phoenix and said, "That is to see how long Han Yansheng can support it." ”

"Hmm." Xu Qingru nodded, "But I feel that the other party's state will not last!" ”

……

Everyone on the upper floor was analyzing the battle situation, and on the school field, Han Wansheng's Instrument Spirit Fusion Tree Man had already fought with Miyamoto Shinbei, who had a complete martial body.

Two seemingly inhuman creatures fist each other on the school grounds, destroying the school grounds.

It's just that Miyamoto Shinbei has always wanted to bypass the tree man and go directly to the weak Han Wansheng, but he was stopped by Han Yansheng to death.

"If you use this trick on the civilized battlefield, you have to be careful if the other party has reinforcements!" Han Jiansheng sighed in his heart.

It stands to reason that his melee combat is not bad, otherwise he would not have killed twelve without using the corpse of the tree man, but in the current situation, firstly, his mental power has been greatly consumed, and secondly, he has been injured by Miyamoto Shinbei's unreasonable heavy punch, so he really doesn't have much combat power.

The "boom boom" roar is endless, if you talk about the attack power, the Miyamoto Shinbei of the martial arts body may be stronger, but the tree man itself has a very strong defense, and it is just a corpse, and there is no pain, so even if it is an injury for an injury, it is firmly entangled in Miyamoto Shinbei.

Suddenly, Miyamoto Shinbei's face changed.

He felt his strength begin to wane.

Wrong!

He knew he could hold on for longer!

However, the feeling that the power was beginning to weaken became more and more obvious.

The next moment, he just knew what the problem was.

The attack power of the tree man carried that strange spiritual power, and that spiritual power seemed to be consuming his vitality.

At first, he was in his prime, and he didn't care about this consumption.

But now that it has reached a stalemate, this consumption has become a feather that has pressed the balance to one side!

Miyamoto Shinbei glanced at Han Jiansheng who was hiding about fifty meters behind the tree man again, and at this time, Han Wansheng was half-kneeling on the ground, it seemed that his internal organs had been injured by himself.

A ruthless look flashed in Miyamoto Shinbei's eyes, and he deliberately flashed a flaw, and he received a full punch from the tree man head-on.

This punch directly shattered the stone face covering his body, but he used this power to directly bypass the tree man, and then ran towards Han Wansheng with all his strength.

As long as you defeat that Yanxia man, you will win this one!

It's just that he had just run a few steps, when suddenly his heart suddenly retracted, and his steps suddenly staggered.

There was a huge ache all over his body, and the stone-covered surface of his body began to dissipate.

It's time!

At this moment, Miyamoto Shinbei only felt that his vision was also blurred, but in the blurred vision, he was still firmly locked on the Yanxia people in front of him.

He can't stop, he's a samurai of the Great Fuji Empire, and he's been a samurai for generations.

"Hooray!" Miyamoto Shinbei muttered in his mouth, as if he had renewed strength.

He stepped forward, gritted his teeth, and continued to rush towards Han Wansheng.

Looking at the stone-covered surface on his body constantly dissipating, and his figure was gradually shrinking, but he was still desperate to rush towards his Miyamoto Shinbei, Han gradually endured the pain and stood up.

"His hero, my enemy!"

Han Weisheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The next moment, a sound of breaking wind sounded, and just as Miyamoto Shinbei rushed in front of Han Weisheng, a sharp wooden thorn shot from behind, directly piercing Miyamoto Shinbei's chest.

Miyamoto Shinbei stopped, lowered his head to see the blood dripping from the spike that stabbed out, and raised his head to look at Han Wansheng who was within reach, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Han Jiansheng said lightly: "Unwilling? ”

"What you desperately want to fight for, I also desperately want to protect."

"I don't like the phrase 'step over my corpse.'"

"I prefer, let the enemy turn into corpses in front of me!"

After speaking, Han Wansheng's fingers moved slightly, and suddenly the pierced wooden thorn was pulled back, and the Miyamoto Shinbei was taken back two steps by inertia, and then wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he didn't say it, so he fell down in front of Han Wansheng with a bang.

Han Weisheng spat out a mouthful of blood again, but his eyes were resolute and looked at the Fujiguan Tower not far away.

At this moment, although his soul has been a little turbulent due to excessive consumption, although his ribs have been broken three times, and his five internal organs have been damaged, he still allows himself to stand up straight.

In the second battle of the third game, Han Wansheng vs Miyamoto Shinbei, Yan Xia won!

……

Miyamoto Shinbei was carried back by the Fuji side, and Han Wansheng insisted on returning to the Yanxia Guanlou by himself, and was immediately taken down by his mentor for treatment.

At this time, the third game has come to the decisive battle.

Not surprisingly, a small mountain-like body jumped from the Fujikan Tower, shaking the school grounds into dust.

Kotaro Sakamoto walked to the center of the school field and took off his clothes directly, leaving only the belt and crotch cloth, revealing a white flower like a mountain of flesh.

At this time, Pei Tugou stood up from his seat, took off the rich gold chain hanging around his neck, and put it on the seat.

He clenched his fists at everyone and patted his chest, and then jumped directly off the Yanxia Tower.

……

On the upper floor of Fujikan, looking at the back of the hill, Asuka Yuzuru, who had drunk all the whiskey in his hand in one gulp, let out a long breath of wine and said, "As far as I know, when Jingu first made plans, Kotaro was the person in charge of the last three battles. ”

Mochizuki Ghost Slash smiled: "Among the twelve people, there are only three of you who I approve of the ghost slash. ”

Asuka Yuzuru glanced at the silent Lord of the Eight Mirrors, and continued to speak: "In the third game, the water girl who fought against Matsushita Yujia in the first battle of Yanxia, as well as the man who was just able to control the corpse, are all powerless to fight anymore. ”

"As long as Kotaro wins this game, then the third game will be considered a win."

Mochizuki Ghost Slash smiled indifferently, "I don't care about that. ”

"I just want to know who Yan Xia will send to cut me in tomorrow's battle!"

"By the way, if I start hard and hack people to death, there shouldn't be anything wrong!"

The Lord of the Eight Mirrors spoke softly, "I advise you not to do this. ”

The Mochizuki Ghost Slash glanced at the Lord of the Eight Mirrors, but just sneered and didn't say anything more.

Asuka Yuzuru didn't bother to care about this, but said, "Kotaro's opponent has come out." ”

……

At this time, Pei Tugou slowly walked in front of Kotaro Sakamoto.

Kotaro Sakamoto looked at Pei Tugou, patted his thigh, and then slowly sank down, his palms touching the ground, adjusting his breathing.

Pei Tugou raised his hand and made a hip-hop greeting gesture.

"Hey, man!"

"I have an idea."

"Let's do it."

"Happy stud, zoom in directly, don't procrastinate."

"What do you think, give me an answer!"

Kotaro Sakamoto didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

At this time, a drum sounded over the school field.

The third game, the final battle, Pei Tugou vs Kotaro Sakamoto, officially begins!