This moment.

Even the audience off the court can deeply feel what it feels like to be so powerful that it is suffocating.

After Yu Fan was eliminated first.

Song Wenhui quickly turned his gaze to Wang Lin on the other side.

At this moment, Wang Lin still wants to fight again!

He has not lost his combat ability yet!

However, Song Wenhui slowly bent down and grabbed his ankle.

Without hesitation, Wang Lin suddenly ejected and slashed at Song Wenhui with a fierce sword!

However, the latter's reaction power was faster than he had imagined!

The power of qi and blood condensed into a substantial force suddenly covered Song Wenhui's left hand!

This is the first time he has used Qi and Blood Armor in a team battle!

The next second, he reached out his hand and grabbed the alloy sword that Wang Lin slashed!

Song Wenhui's actions were so light.

He held the blade tightly, but no blood mark appeared in his hand.

From this we can see how strong Song Wenhui's Qi and Blood Armor is!

"Crack...Crack..."

Song Wenhui continued to exert force and slowly tightened his left hand.

Under the sound of a tingling metal twist, the alloy sword in his hand was directly held into a roll of twists and turns!

All the alloy weapons used in the event are uniformly equipped by the Yanjing Wuhan University campus, and there is absolutely no problem with quality.

But Song Wenhui easily exploded his power and turned it into a pile of scrap copper and iron with one hand.

Then, Song Wenhui grabbed Wang Lin's ankle, dragged him forcibly, and walked slowly towards the edge of the athletic platform.

Wang Lin seems to want to struggle.

But Song Wenhui said lightly: "If you don't want your foot bone to be pinched by me, it's best to give up."

He dragged Wang Lin and threw him out of the competitive platform as if he was dragging a bag of garbage.

There is actually no suspense when the team battle is here.

With his own strength, Song Wenhui instantly reduced the number of people on the Magic Martial Arts side.

Even from beginning to end, Song Wenhui did not let Lin Yanji use his supernatural powers to increase his amplification.

He relied entirely on his own strength to forcibly suppress Yu Fan and Wang Lin!

On the other hand, the showdown between Fang Tianji and Zhao Xingwu can finally be considered a result of the outcome.

Although Zhao Xingwu is blessed by flame qi and blood, Fang Tianji is still on the front line!

Sometimes, the showdown between the strong is a slight mistake and a thousand miles of mistakes.

Finally, Fang Tianji pierced Zhao Xingwu's right shoulder with a long halberd, which completely made the latter lose his combat ability.

However, although Fang Tianji defeated him, he was the only one left on the No-big competitive arena.

With his strength, he may not be able to surpass Song Wenhui, let alone behind the other party, Lin Yanji, who had almost never participated in the battle.

Fang Tianji smiled bitterly.

Did you lose... by yourself?

Although he felt a little unwilling, he still chose to admit defeat.

Although it is not honorable to admit defeat, in this case, you can only choose to admit defeat and preserve your combat effectiveness.

"We magic martial... admit defeat."

Fang Tianji did not blame Yu Fan and Wang Lin in his heart.

Both of them tried their best.

Even if it is himself, he may not be Song Wenhui's opponent.

On him, Fang Tianji could even feel a unique aura that was a martial arts master.

"Looking forward to fighting you next time."

After Fang Tianji admitted defeat, Song Wenhui took the initiative to extend his hand to him, and there was no sarcastic meaning in his words.

Fang Tianji was slightly stunned, then stretched out his hand and held it with Song Wenhui.

Suddenly, he had an illusion.

Only those who are in front of you can be called real warriors.

If you are in harmony, you will not be happy; if you are in conflict, you will not be discouraged; if you are in peace, you will not be extravagant; if you are in danger, you will not be afraid.

Those who have thunder in their chest and faces like flat lakes can be called generals.

…………

Magic martial arts lost.

Although many people have expected this result.

But no one expected that Magic Martial Arts would lose so quickly.

In addition to the evenly matched battle between Zhao Xingwu and Fang Tianji, the magic martial arts were completely crushed by Jingwu!

No, to be precise, it was crushed by Song Wenhui alone.

It was said that it was a team battle, but in the end, I did not see any tacit cooperation between the warriors.

After all, in the face of absolute strength, everything is empty talk.

Could it be that Yu Fan and Wang Lin can defeat Song Wenhui if they cooperate better?

It's simply impossible!

In the front row of the viewing seat, Wang Zhanlin's face was as deep as water.

Obviously, he didn't expect that such a result would be.

Is the gap between their magic martial arts and Jingwu really that big?

He had obviously gathered the three strongest people in the magic martial arts team together.

On the side, Li Tianchou happily added: "I said a long time ago that you can't win a magical martial arts game."

"If you want me, you might as well lose a game deliberately in the individual game, so that Southeast Wuhan University can compete with us, and you can get more points in the team battle."

However, Wang Zhanlin shook his head and said calmly: "You know I can't do this."

"I deliberately lost the last game just to avoid such a strong enemy, and I was simply shameful for the magic weapon."

Wang Zhanlin has his own pride.

The Martial Arts University of the Demon City also has the pride of a famous school!

No matter what the competition system is, they will not choose to take advantage of such loopholes.

“That’s right.”

Li Tianchou smiled: "You have always been such a proud person."

Then, he spoke again: "But, in the next game, you magic martial arts... there shouldn't be many players who can show off their skills, right?"

Wang Zhanlin whispered: "This may not be true. We have magic weapons, but we still have people."

Li Tianchou narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are talking about the substitute boy, and your personal disciple, right?"

"Your disciple has some talent, but it's a pity that you haven't grown up yet."

"After all, even if you can defeat the fifth-level warrior of the sixth level, you will only be a fifth-level warrior. No matter how talented you are, you cannot be used as a food."

"As for that substitute, it's really a bit weird, and I really can't see through him."

"But, no matter how weird it is, in my opinion, it is at most the strength of the early stage of the sixth level."

"It would be too ridiculous if you want to pin your hopes on these two people."

"Tell me the truth. Even our Jingwu team second team has strong people. Song Wenhui is in charge of the first team, and Fang Nian is in charge of the second team!"

Deputy Captain of Jingwu, Fang Nian!

Finally, Li Tianchou said with a final say: "You guys have no chance!"
Chapter completed!