Tie Lian's face was expressionless, but his forehead was sweating like rain, even after seven days and seven nights of hellish training, he had never been so tired as he was at this moment.

The endless stream of purple electric snakes could set himself on fire if he was not careful, violent and corrosive, if he hadn't been raising his strength to the maximum and constantly resisting, he was afraid that he would have already burned to ashes.

As a soldier, the internal strength he practiced was the "Eight Veins of Burning Blood" that active officers were practicing, and later after selection, he successfully stood out and joined a mysterious unit and obtained the "Eight Veins of Burning Blood" A higher level of advanced mental method "Nine Changes of Dead Silence".

Even if he has only cultivated to the third change now, he still has full self-confidence, as a Chinese soldier who fought hard in iron and blood, he has enough pride to despise these flowers that grow in the greenhouse!

The Silent Spear swung, and the gray air flow wrapped around the gun again, and it was like grasping a hurricane in its hand, whistling and pulling.

"The first change!"

Tie Lian's eyes flashed, and he finally couldn't resist the heart of counterattack after being suppressed for a long time, and the military exercises that had been inherited and continuously improved for a hundred years were at this moment.

"Vicissitudes of life!" the chain roared in a deep voice.

The hurricane spear in his hand suddenly turned rapidly, a large amount of gray air flow converged on the tip of the spear, and the gray area that was still resisting each other in the purple field suddenly shrunk, like day in the night, and the body of the spear full of dead silence was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, and it was suddenly inserted!

Having fought with the opponent no less than a hundred times, Wu Fan has long adapted to this rhythm of battle, and unlike the national arts, the momentum formed by Lei Jin can soar or shrink with his battle spirit, and change various forms with his attack or defense, and the same is true of the opponent's gray area.

This is a new experience, the energy that should be invisible has been completely embodied under the rules of this world, visible to the naked eye, the other party is full of dead gray breath, reflected on his pupils, when the gray area suddenly changes, he has already sensed the danger approaching.

The field covered by purple lightning, following Wu Fan's momentary vigilance, shrank in the blink of an eye, and the spear wrapped around the hurricane was like a comet passing across the sky, bringing out a long tail in the air, and Tie Lian's whole person was swept into the hurricane with the spear, and fiercely inserted into the purple singularity that had shrunk!

"Drink!"

Wu Fan snorted, although the outermost purple barrier was instantly shattered by the other party, it also bought him an instant, and in this short ten-thousandth of a second, his heart moved at will, and the purple lightning turned into a rushing thunderbolt torrent, running through Wu Fan's spear.

"Thunder Spear Technique Second Style!"

Thunder and lightning sounded in the void, thunder in the daytime, as if there were immortals crossing the catastrophe, a thunderbolt pierced the sky, the momentum was like a rainbow, and a huge coercion rushed in all directions.

"Immortals show the way!"

There is no so-called ingenious solution, in the face of this kind of terrorist attack released by combining the moves of one's own energy field, any physical law is futile, there are only the rules of the strong here, this is the purest collision, it is an extension of the martial artist's moves and will!

A comet hits the Earth!

When the gray hurricane and the purple thunder collided, time seemed to be suspended, and the violent shock wave pressed the air out of bursts, the sky and the earth shattered, the mountains and the earth cracked, this is a natural collision, the sky seemed to pull out a devastated galaxy, brilliant and beautiful, even the most gorgeous fireworks are less than this one-ten-thousandth of the beauty.

The two of them looked at each other for a short time at this moment, and the two pairs of eyes reflected the heart of determination, and each other's reflections appeared in the pupils, purple and gray, like two incompatible forces between heaven and earth, frantically squeezing, colliding, and finally destroying everything......

A hat fluttered high in the wind, and everyone's eyes widened as they waited for the fiercest collision and the most violent duel since the start of the Apocalypse Tournament.

Is the purple furious realm like the Demon King coming into the world stronger, or is the gray area that seems to be able to wither everything in the world is better?

After the smoke slowly cleared, the once leveled ring was already dilapidated, potholes, and the high walls of cement and steel poured around it were also affected, blasting several holes, exposing the thick steel veins in it.

The intact military-colored vest has long become a piece of cloth, and there is a layer of black scars on the exposed skin, and the black military pants have broken off a trouser leg, and what is exposed is not the ** that should have been, but a prosthetic leg made of steel.

"Your leg ......" Wu Fan frowned slightly, although he always felt that the other party's movements were a little uncoordinated, but he didn't expect it to be a prosthetic leg.

No matter how good the prosthetic leg is, it can't be as flexible and powerful as your own **, which is very important for a martial artist.

After fighting with himself for so long, the other party is still in this situation, which makes Wu Fan very disappointed and depressed.

As if sensing Wu Fan's emotions, Tie Lian didn't have any expression, but said lightly in a hoarse voice: "It's nothing...... In fact, this prosthetic leg is a high-end custom-made product, and it doesn't affect my normal performance at all!"

The two of them fought in the dark, and they could feel the strong aura on each other's bodies, and in their different breaths, they had similar spirits, which made the two have an inexplicable tacit understanding for a minute, which is often said to be sympathetic to each other.

Wu Fan didn't speak, but looked deeply at the person standing opposite, and the other party was recognized by him and made him respect.

The coat of the tunic has long been broken, and now Wu Fan has a few strips of cloth hanging on his upper body, and he has long been unable to recognize his original appearance, at this point, he is on a par with Tie Lian.

At the time of the collision, the violent pressure destroyed everything, although it was tried to avoid it, it was still inevitable to be rubbed by the ejection energy, and the clothes on the body naturally could not withstand such destruction, fortunately, it did not cause substantial damage to the body.

And at this moment, Wu Fan suddenly felt that he had overestimated himself before, thinking that Mu Tian, who had won the third level of Wuying, would be able to sweep the entire Apocalypse Competition, but the appearance of Tie Lian gave him a heavy blow, and in the Wuying level, there was still an existence that could confront him!

In fact...... Wu Fan was a little cranky......

Tie Lian was a young man in the army, talented, and then joined the special army and practiced a high-level mental method, coupled with the baptism of the battlefield, he comprehended the more advanced meaning of internal strength, the use and embodiment of the potential, this should have been the peak of the martial arts level ready to impact a higher level of things, but he learned it in advance.

The experience of the battlefield has cultivated an unyielding heart, and the innate talent coupled with the honing of the day after tomorrow, as well as the comprehension under the coincidence, have created such a terrifying martial arts level martial artist as Tie Lian.

Tie Lian should have continued his studies in the army, even if he was missing a leg, he still had the potential to impact the next realm, but because of this accident, his mood was wrong.

At this time, his superiors seemed to have a new idea, and even sent him to the Southwest Heavy Industry Military Academy to learn field command, which seemed to intend to develop him into a commanding officer.

So, under the yin and yang, Tie Lian appeared in Southwest Heavy Industry, this limping slope conquered the strongest people of Southwest Heavy Industry with absolute crushing strength in the first week of entering the school, and then appeared in the Apocalypse Competition.

It's fate, and whoever wins or loses, this will be one of the most brilliant matchups of this Apocalypse.