Chapter 336 One vs Five
"Next is the semi-finals of the team competition, with Dongzhou Technical Teachers College versus Wushen University!"
On the stage where thousands of lights gathered, the commentator announced loudly: "Both contestants come on stage!"
On the opposite side, five members of the Wushen University appeared one after another. The leader was Huo Wuyong, who had a crew cut, handsome looks, and was wearing a combat uniform. The second was Xiao Linger, who had a cold demeanor, followed by Cha Wanzi, who had pure eyes, and two other teammates who were level six warriors.
This group of people, with handsome men and beautiful women, aroused cheers and applause from the audience as soon as they appeared on the stage.
Compared with them, Fang Xian's team is a bit miserable.
Fang Xian, wearing a white training suit, walked in the front. Behind him was Huang Lan, who looked excited, with one arm wrapped in plaster hanging in front of his chest, panda eyes, and a few front teeth missing. The boy kept waving to the audience with his remaining hand.
In addition to Huang Lan, two substitutes and Tao Yuanyuan were also there, but they looked very miserable, with many of them having broken arms and legs.
Along the way, although Dongzhou College won battles one after another, its members were inevitably hurt.
By now, Wang Lei and his friends could no longer get up.
Even the substitutes were injured, but they all persisted.
According to Huang Lan, if he can play in this kind of competition once, his life will be perfect.
Not to mention, they have been fighting until now.
"After this game, my teammates probably won't be able to hold on any longer..."
Fang Xian glanced at the audience and nodded secretly: "Right here, show off your talent..."
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"Alright, both players are in place, choose to fight unarmed!"
The guide's excited voice came: "Let us look forward to whether Dongzhou College, which has repeatedly created miracles, can create glory again... To have come this far, they are already quite outstanding, let us applaud them!"
In fact, he didn't think Dongzhou College could still win.
Although Luo Yi's performance was amazing, he had lost to Huo Wuyong after all, and Huo Wuyong has now broken through to the level of a martial artist!
A congenital martial artist with complete meridians is in a completely different realm from a martial artist!
Not to mention, Huo Wuyong's teammates are all warriors above level six. The only exception is Chawanzi, who also has considerable talent. In the previous team battle, he even defeated a great warrior of level six!
And Luo Yi’s teammates—what kind of people are they?
"Luo Yi, you are definitely going to lose this time!"
After the referee announced the start of the match, Huo Wuyong released his true energy, snapped his fingers like thunder, and with a long roar, he took the initiative to attack.
For an innate martial artist, when his true qi is released, it makes little difference whether he has a weapon or not.
At this moment, he activated the Azure Dragon Magic Art, and blue sword energy burst out from the ten fingers of both hands, most of which stabbed towards Fang Xian.
But there was also a small part where several wounded players, such as Huang Lan, fell off the field screaming, obviously unable to fight anymore.
In a blink of an eye, Fang Xian was the only one left on the field, and it was the familiar five-on-one situation again.
'This time, I will definitely win!'
Huo Wuyong roared in his heart, wanting to deal with the opponent before his teammates rushed over.
Suddenly, his eyes widened.
Luo Yi on the opposite side, facing his sword energy, simply stretched out his hand and blocked his face.
Ding ding!
The sword energy pierced through the white training clothes and stabbed into the bronze skin, making a sound like the collision of metal!
"Body protection skills? What kind of hard skills can actually block my innate true energy?"
A thought flashed through Huo Wuyong's mind, but he did not hesitate at all. The Qinglong Qi in his body circulated to its peak. He raised his hands high like a battle axe and with one move, he split Huashan on his head.
He is a martial artist! The person opposite him is just a martial artist!
It would be funny to compete with any moves, and it is also to use one's own weakness to attack the enemy's strength. The only thing to do is to crush and crush again and again, leaving the opponent with no way to avoid it and forcing him to compete with you in true Qi cultivation!
But to his surprise, Fang Xian did not hide this time.
He changed his previous attitude and directly raised his hands, making a gesture like a king lifting a tripod, and he was actually determined to fight hard!
'court death!'
Huo Wuyong's true energy circulation became more vigorous, and he secretly used a secret method of amplification.
Bang!
As his fists and palms collided, the next moment, he felt an overwhelming force sweeping over him, as if he had hit an iron wall. His palms felt extremely painful, and he flew backwards.
"Impossible...I am the martial artist!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood and screamed in panic.
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On the stands.
Tan Tai Ai stood up in surprise: "This is impossible... Any external skills require the support of true qi cultivation, how can it be possible to fight across a large class? Unless it is..."
The body-protecting hard skills in this world all need true Qi to maintain. This is also the most important point that distinguishes the Vajra Indestructible Talent from other skills such as the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt!
Thinking of this possibility, Tan Tai Ai's face turned pale!
"this……"
At the War University, Teacher He stood up in surprise, his eyes sparkling with excitement: "Could it be..."
"Okay, Ayi is awesome!"
Chai Jinguan clapped excitedly, while Yi Bagua beside him smiled bitterly: "This is not a surprise, it's a shock! Tsk tsk... Vajra indestructibility, innate supernatural power? This is the seed of a martial saint!"
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"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"
Huo Wuyong, with blood all over his mouth and nose, rushed forward again.
At this time, teammates from Wushen University also arrived. They cooperated with each other seamlessly. Two team members rolled on the ground, performing techniques such as lying on the ground with a knife, kicking and chopping Fang Xian's left and right feet.
Xiao Ling'er's body movements were amazing. She didn't know when she had circled behind Fang Xian and used the Heavenly Star Throat Locking Technique, locking her hands around his neck.
Chokehold!
Leg tackle!
There is also Huo Wuyong's frontal attack!
If we add guerrilla warfare and use the Heart of the God of War to find the flaws of Chawanzi, even a high-level martial artist will die on the spot!
Fang Xian did not dodge or evade. His whole body was as solid as copper or iron, allowing all kinds of attacks to fall on him.
Ding ding!
The sound of metal clashing arose again.
The two warriors who kicked the opponent screamed a few times and felt that they had kicked a piece of steel plate. The strong reaction force broke their legs first.
Huo Wuyong stepped back again, a look of disbelief appearing on his face.
On the contrary, Xiao Ling'er reacted very quickly, using her finger techniques to attack various key acupoints on Fang Xian's body.
The body protection technique requires the circulation of true Qi and the movement of meridians, which has flaws and weak points!
But Vajra is different!
It is the same inside and out, a whole, without any flaws!
"Are you going to tickle me?"
Fang Xian laughed loudly, stretched out his right hand, and gave Xiao Ling'er a slap on the head!
Wave!
Xiao Ling'er flew out of the venue, her forehead was red and swollen, and tears were about to fall.
At this time, Huo Wuyong used various methods to break the hard skills and slapped Fang Xian on the back eighteen times.
Fang Xian didn't feel anything, he turned around and smiled: "Sorry... there will be no business this time."
Bang!
He casually threw a punch, hitting Huo Wuyong in the chest, knocking him to the ground, and then looked at Chawanzi, the only one who had been motionless from the beginning: "Do you want to jump down by yourself, or should I do it?"
"Don't hit me on the head, I'll do it myself."
Chawanzi had obviously sensed something with his "Heart of the God of War" from the beginning. He watched his teammates fall to the ground with a smile on his face. At this moment, he covered his forehead and jumped off the stage.
