"Sun Yiyun."

"Admit defeat, we admit defeat."

Under the stage, everyone in the Imperial Martial Academy was shouting and admitting defeat immediately.

Sun Yiyun and Cheng Jun had a decisive shot, and Youyun's sixth shot of thirteen shots was defeated by Cheng Jun's shooting skills in the competition.

"I didn't use my full strength." Li Dongchang, the commander of the Mowu Army, secretly said that it was a pity that Sun Yiyun's Thirteen Youyun Spears should only be practiced to the fifth spear. Although the sixth spear was used, its power was the same as the fifth spear.

No qualitative change occurred.

If the sixth gun really has increased power, it may not be defeated by Cheng Jun's shooting skills.

The power of each of the first five shots increased. By the fifth shot, Cheng Jun almost failed to block it.

It's a pity that Sun Yiyun mastered the sixth spear every time.

On the competition stage, the spear in Sun Yiyun's hand was shot down, his body was pierced by the silver spear, and the tip of the spear that stuck out of his body turned red.

His chest was penetrated, and blood spurted out like a gush.

The moment Qin Mo and others surrendered, the school medical team standing under the competition stage took action and rushed to the competition stage to stop Sun Yiyun's bleeding. They bandaged Sun Yiyun briefly and carried him off for treatment.

When passing by Qin Mo and the others, Sun Yiyun smiled palely and said, "I failed everyone's expectations."

Xu Lan said in a deep voice: "You have done a good job, don't feel stressed, treatment is more important."

Lin Zhishui frowned and said, "It's just a little bit close. You've given it your best, brother. I'm proud of you."

A figure walked out.

…

"Mowu, Mowu."

"Well done, the Imperial Martial Arts are nothing compared to our Demonic Martial Arts."

"Ten consecutive wins, Chengjun, I love you."

In the audience, the shouts of the Mowu martial artists became louder and louder. Initially, everyone thought that this battle was going to be a close one.

After all, Sun Yiyun's Thirteen Youyun Spears are too powerful.

Another one with a great reputation is Qingcheng's secret skill, which once shone in different dimensions and killed countless demons.

Sun Yiyun's first five shots were executed almost seamlessly on the stage, and their power gradually increased.

Cheng Jun had almost no chance to fight back.

This sixth shot was barely used, but its power did not increase.

"It's a pity. If Sun Yiyun had mastered the sixth spear, he might not have been defeated."

"Tch, Youyun's Thirteen Spears may not necessarily be able to defeat Chengjun's shooting skills. The white tiger's momentum, sharp kills, and explosive speed are not better than Youyun's Thirteen Spears?"

"There is no point in worrying about Yuan skills. Youyun Thirteen Spears and Cheng Jun's shooting skills are both Xuan-level Yuan skills. It also depends on the martial artist used. Chengjun's shooting skills are at a higher level than Sun Yiyun. Is it normal for him to win?"

In the audience, the martial arts masters watching were also engaged in a verbal dispute.

Some support Cheng Jun, and some support Sun Yiyun.

But one thing can be expected, Sun Yiyun is the one who has recently reached the level of strength among so many opponents.

…

"Di Wu lost again, Zhang You, when will Qin Mo be able to play?"

In the corner of the auditorium, Zhang You and Zhang Wei, as well as several students from Wuhan University in Hangzhou, were also nervously watching the match.

Seeing that Sun Yiyun of Diwu was defeated by Cheng Jun, Zhang Meng asked Zhang You.

Zhang You also stretched his head and looked among the crowd, but unfortunately they were too far away and couldn't see clearly.

"I guess I won't be able to play in this round, so I have to wait for the next round... Huh? That's Qin Mo, he's walking towards the examiner."

At this moment, Zhang Wei suddenly exclaimed.

…

"Examiner, we, Emperor Wu, would like to take over the next round."

Qin Mo came to the competition stage and calmly said to the examiner.

Pick up the previous round?

The examiner was stunned for a moment, then frowned and looked at other schools.

Following the previous round, that is to say, the Imperial Martial Academy will send another student to the stage after Sun Yiyun loses.

This kind of situation has not happened before in the Wuhan University exchange competition.

Normally, it is Wuhan University where there are old enemies and the team members would do this if they have grudges.

The examiner has no reason to agree to Qin Mo's request. To take over the next round, all other participating Wuhan universities must agree, and the students standing on the stage must agree. In other words, everyone related to the competition must agree. Emperor Wu

Only then can one more student be sent on stage.

Will other universities agree?

If the students on the stage are weak, they will naturally not agree.

But standing on the stage was Cheng Jun.

Who is sure to win Chengjun?

"We at Central China Wuhan University agree that Diwu will send another student to play." The team leader of Central China Wuhan University said with a smile.

"We at Nanwan Wuhan University also agree."

"Nanhai Wuhan University agrees."

Agree, of course I agree with Diwu taking the next round, only a fool would disagree.

Cheng Jun is so strong, if they really send someone up, they will most likely be cannon fodder.

Let Diwu send another Sun Yiyun, who can pose a threat to Cheng Jun. It would be better for both sides to suffer losses, and they would take advantage from behind.

"Mo Wu, do you agree?" The examiner finally looked at Mo Wu.

The man with the broken eyebrow said with a smile: "We don't care, just ask Chengjun, he is a student in the competition, he represents Mowu."

Cheng Jun swallowed the demon crystal and recovered his condition before opening his eyes and said calmly: "It doesn't matter what kind of opponent you are, as long as you calculate the results."

At the same time, Cheng Jun was secretly calculating in his mind: "This Sun Yiyun should be the most powerful among the Imperial Martial Arts students. Even if he is not the strongest, he is still at the top level. If there is another one of the same level, he will not pose much of a threat to me."

Not much of a threat.

Cheng Jun was not a fool. He knew that even if Diwu sent someone with a strength close to that of Sun Yiyun, he would still win.

Youyun has sixteen spears, and Sun Yiyun uses the superimposed power of five spears.

It can be regarded as a super level performance.

Generally speaking, even if the physical fitness of a first-grade person is worse than that of Sun Yiyun, his combat power is still far inferior to him.

Can Diwu send out students stronger than Sun Yiyun?

not necessarily.

Don't underestimate Sun Yiyun's strength. If he gets the other general provincial key points in Wudali, it's not too much to stick to the bottom of the box.

He was not surprised that Diwu could come up with two more.

Cheng Jun didn't believe that he could really send out students who were much stronger than Sun Yiyun.

After returning to his peak state, Sun Yiyun held a gun in one hand and stood on the stage, looking in the direction of Diwu.

…

"Imperial Martial Arts Academy, this year's students are weaker than before."

At the leadership table, Mowu Principal Hua Kexie frowned slightly and said, from Shan Xin who appeared at the beginning to Sun Yiyun who appeared second, Sun Yiyun's strength is pretty good. Although he has not fully understood the Thirteen Spears of Youyun, as a first-class

A martial artist can practice five spears with superimposed power, which is good.

But if Sun Yiyun is the strongest among the Imperial Martial Arts students, there is indeed a gap in strength compared with the previous Imperial Martial Arts students.

"If Di Wu takes over in the next round, he probably won't send someone with similar strength to Sun Yiyun. It's possible that he will have to show his trump card."

Not only Hua Kexie, but other audiences were also enthusiastic. The battle between Diwu and Mowu was the highlight.

"Well, is it him?"

"Isn't he the Imperial Martial Arts student who calls himself Hong Meng?"

"Is it him? Calling students from all schools rubbish?"

Suddenly, some students in the audience exclaimed.
Chapter completed!