Shi Zhongtian shouts and fights with his fists left and right. The floor beside Wu Hao suddenly cracks. The gravel quickly forms a pair of fists. The huge fists beat Wu Hao in the middle.
Naturally, Wu Hao's reaction can be very quick. The moment the floor cracked, he could stay away from the war zone. But he didn't move. Instead, he waited for his fist to beat him. He just wanted to see what moves were used by heaven in the stone.
Looking at the quality and speed of fists, the attack power should not be much. If a general practitioner is directly hit by these two fists, he is almost crushed by a mountain. The terrible degree is self-evident.
But is he afraid of Wu Hao?
Of course not.
Seeing the two fists flying towards him, he was still motionless. The audience outside the stadium all kneaded a sweat for him. These two fists are five meters in size. It's strange that the two fists put him in the middle of the hammer and didn't smash him into meat sauce. This guy can obviously avoid it. Why didn't he move? Isn't he very fast?
Does he want to give up the game?
Just when everyone was puzzled, he stretched out his hands and forcefully blocked the attack of the two stone fists. When there was a panic on and off the court, Wu Hao's hands lit up a blue light, and the powerful energy instantly smashed the two huge fists.
Shizhongtian was shocked until Wu Hao was very strong, but he didn't expect that he was so strong. He could clearly feel that he didn't rely on strength to support when he just received his powerful blow, but only relying on his physical condition to block two fists. How good physical quality is needed to do this? Looking at his thin and small physique, I didn't expect that he had such a strong physique.
After the shock, Shi Zhongtian quickly took back the God, and the crushed stones formed countless sharp swords in the air, surrounded him, pouring down like a pear blossom in a rainstorm.
Boom boom
Boom boom
The sound of the stone sword falling on the ground resounded throughout the audience.
Wu Hao still didn't escape from the battle circle. He raised all his strength and used both hands and feet. All the time coming towards his own road was shattered by him.
Shi Zhongtian's power is very strong, which can be seen from the falling power of the stone sword, and the continuity is also very good. The stone sword is constantly broken by him, and he can condense the crushed stone into a stone sword again. In this way, as long as he can't escape the battle circle, he will be attacked continuously. How many practitioners can resist the continuous attack?
I don't know the exact amount, but Wu Hao knows very well that he can do it.
It's not difficult to escape from the battle circle, as long as the speed exceeds his stone sword condensation speed.
Chen Feng's feet are full of wind. Like a virtual shadow, he swims through the falling stone sword and quickly approaches the sky in the stone. The eye of heaven sees that he is about to rush in front of him and increase his strength. The speed of the stone sword's fall is faster and the power of its eruption is stronger. The ground of the whole competition field is full of potholes.
But Wu Hao's speed is still faster than him. No matter how fast he speeds up, he can easily hide and come to him soon.
"You lost."
Chen Feng grinned and attacked him.
Shi Zhongtian wanted to resist, but the moment he was hit, he knew that he was the same as other people. As long as he was close to him, there would be no chance to resist. Seeing his body flying into the air, he wanted to stop himself, but Wu Hao didn't give him the chance. He rushed into the air with him to attack him.
Shi Zhongtian was blown out of the field.
The winner is out.
The audience outside the stadium looked at the messy field and yelled excitedly. They saw the game very clearly. The strong attack and strong counterattack were really wonderful.
"OK, all audience friends, the second game of the 15th grade challenge is officially over. The winner is the students from the first grade who are born after zero. Let's give him warm applause. At the same time, let's give it to our student Shi Zhongtian. He just performed very well. The failure is not because of his poor strength, but because he met a real opponent, Even if he fails in this game, he still deserves respect from all of us
At that time, he couldn't see that Shi Zhongtian had tried his best. When he was flying out of the field, he was trying his best to stop himself and fight for a while, but the opponent he met was too strong and didn't give him any chance. If he was an opponent of the same level, I believe it would be a more exciting game, At least the fighting time will last for a very long time, and the visual impact will be more powerful.
"Please have a rest. Let's go to the third game of the 15th grade challenge. Let's welcome kuangfeng from the first grade and Jianmang from the 15th grade."
Crazy front and sword.
"You two are free to choose whether to use weapons or not." The tutor is not tired of reminding.
"I don't choose to use weapons." Jian mang said directly.
"I'm not using weapons, either." Crazy Feng nodded and said, in fact, the initiative is not to use the challenger, but he respects their choice.
"Well, since you two haven't used weapons for so long, please be prepared. The game will start soon."
The tutor left the field, went out of the court, reached out and snapped his fingers,
The last game of the 15th grade begins.
The sword was preemptive and the two hands pinched. There was a black breath in the air. These breath formed countless swords in the air. They were arranged in order and rotated constantly. Even if they just saw the battle, people were scared. When all swords were launched together, the scene was even more startled. How could the practitioners have this ability?
Secret sword?
Crazy Feng was just guessing what kind of moves Jianmang would use? I didn't expect to use the secret sword.
Dark sword is also an intermediate extreme skill, and it's the top skill of combat effectiveness platoon.
But there is an obvious defect in this move, that is, the demand for the performer is too high, there is no absolute strength, it is difficult to support this kind of continuous.
How long can the secret sword of a practitioner who has not come out of the college last?
Crazy front in the heart played a question mark.
In the face of the overwhelming black sword, kuangfeng also moved and rushed towards the edge of the sword. The black sword in the air also turned its head to catch up with kuangfeng and surrounded him from all directions.
"You'll lose this time."
The swordsman smiles coldly, and the black breath bursts out again. Are there more swords in the air?
"Yes? You look down on me a little. Do you think that's all I have? "
Kuangfeng also gave a cold smile and instantly summoned the dead creature.