Trade injury for injury, trade life for life!
"Pfft!"
"Tsk!"
Two heartbreaking sounds sounded almost at the same time.
Zhao Qingwei's sword light penetrated Xu Wuyi's chest like it penetrated a layer of tough leather.
After all, he came to his senses earlier than Tana. The slight dislocation of his body allowed him to avoid the vital point of his heart, but the extremely powerful Sword Qi exploded instantly, still frantically destroying the Meridians in his body.
But the tip of Xu Wuyi's spear penetrated Zhao Qingwei's heart earlier.
The gun is longer than the sword!
The majestic and scorching Blood and Qi mixed with a hint of [Heart Fire] connotation instantly shattered her heart!
The figures of the two people intersect and freeze.
Zhao Qingwei looked at the gun barrel that penetrated his chest, and then looked down at the long sword that penetrated the opponent's body. A trace of relief flashed in his cold eyes, and then quickly dimmed and dissipated into white light.
"East Academy, Xu Wuyi wins!"
Xu Wuyi leaned on Long Spear and could barely stand.
The wound on the chest was shocking, and blood gushes out, staining the training uniform red.
His face was pale, his breath was rapidly weakening, and he was obviously seriously injured.
The place was already filled with discussions.
Everyone was shocked by the extremely tragic loss-lose situation between the lightning and flint.
Zhao Qingwei's stunning sword was finally defeated by Xu Wuyi in such a brave way.
But Xu Wuyi also paid an extremely heavy price.
He was seriously injured, and he didn't know how much strength he could still exert in the next game.
However, North Academy now only has one Sun Ming left, which does not affect the overall situation. East Academy has basically sealed the victory.
The referee's voice announced that Xu Wuyi had won, and East Academy's spectators burst into warm cheers.
In the audience, the focus of discussion has already shifted from the stunning and tragic battle just now to the upcoming final battle. "Xu Wuyi is injured too seriously, can he still fight?"
"I can definitely fight, but I guess the strength is not even 1 out of 10. Although Sun Ming is not strong, he is still a genuine Martial Artist. There is no such thing as a chance. Even if Xu Wuyi is too seriously injured, there are two people behind the East Academy, so we will definitely win this battle!"
"North Academy There is something wrong with this strategy!" Some analysts began to review the situation.
"If Luo Liang is not allowed to play in the first game, or if Luo Liang can use up Xu Wuyi more, even if he is only slightly injured, the situation will not be so passive."
"If Zhao Qingwei had left that sword to the dissatisfied Xu Wuyi, the result might have been completely different!"
"Yeah, Luo Liang was the first to go, but Xu Wuyi took it down with almost no damage. It was like giving it away. Zhao Qingwei took most of Xu Wuyi's life away, but no one could catch up after him."
"Sun Ming's strength - well, it's a lot of luck to be able to break through Martial Artist. He hasn't accumulated enough, so his strength is at the bottom among Martial Artist. It might be difficult for him to collect the residual blood of Xu Wuyi."
"There are no ifs in the game. I can only say that Xu Wuyi of the East Academy is too strong, and his tactics are decisive. Qin Rui directly goes to the ace to fight head-on, and so does Xu Wuyi, which will not give you Tian Ji a chance to race."
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After the short break, the list of the last battle between the two sides was displayed on the light screen:
East Academy: Xu Wuyi.
North Academy: Sun Ming.
When they saw Xu Wuyi still standing in the ring, many people breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved again.
I was relieved because he could still hold on, but I was worried because he was too seriously injured and the boat would capsize in the gutter.
Sun Ming's figure gathered on the ring. He looked across at Xu Wuyi, who was standing unsteadily but still had calm eyes, and couldn't help but show a trace of nervousness on his face.
After all, he is also a warrior. Those who can be promoted during this period of time are all quite capable geniuses, but they are just incomparable to those at the forefront.
Having the opportunity to defeat one of the strongest players in this competition, even if he is seriously injured, is a temptation and pressure.
"The game begins!"
As soon as the referee's voice fell, Xu Wuyi moved.
He didn't hesitate at all, let alone preserve his strength or show his grace.
For a seriously injured body, if you delay for one second, the injury will become worse and the variables will increase.
"Whoosh!"
Xu Wuyi stepped on <Instant Shadow Steps>, and his body was like an arrow flying straight towards Sun Ming.
The speed was much slower than in its heyday, but the decisive momentum and the sense of oppression caused by Long Spear's breakthrough still made Sun Ming feel nervous.
The fact that Sun Ming can be promoted to Martial Artist is indeed due to luck, and the foundation itself is not very solid.
Although his Life Energy Level is marked as level 20.2, Blood and Qi's concentration and control of power are far inferior to top talents such as Xu Wuyi and Qin Rui.
Facing Xu Wuyi's attack, Sun Ming subconsciously chose to go on the defensive, waving the long knife in his hand to protect his vitals.
His idea is very simple and very realistic - drag!
Xu Wuyi's injury is so serious that he will definitely not be able to fight for a long time. As long as he delays it, he will have a chance!
"Clang!"
The tip of Xu Wuyi hit the blade of Sun Ming, making a crisp sound.
Sun Ming felt a strong force coming from him, his arms were slightly numb, and his heart was horrified.
The opponent is so injured, yet his strength is still so tyrannical?
He didn't dare to make a hard contact, so he changed his footwork and tried to distance himself.
But how rich is Xu Wuyi's combat experience? He saw through Sun Ming's intentions at a glance.
"Want to delay?" Xu Wuyi's eyes turned cold, and his offensive suddenly accelerated.
He no longer pursues a one-shot kill, but simplifies his marksmanship, stabbing, sweeping, pointing, and poking, like a Swift Wind shower, covering Sun Ming.
Every shot contains condensed Blood and Qi. Although he cannot exert his full strength due to his injury, his accuracy and ruthlessness are still the same.
Sun Ming's left and right branches are weak, and his sword skills are gradually becoming scattered.
He felt like a small boat drifting in a storm, with gunshots coming from all directions, and the heavy pressure made him breathless.
He tried to fight back, but Xu Wuyi's gun could always block his offensive route first, or force him to return to defense at a more tricky angle.
"His marksmanship - why is he so powerful!" Sun Ming became more frightened the more he fought, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He originally thought that he could at least deal with a seriously injured person, but he didn't expect that it would be so difficult to delay effectively. Xu Wuyi's face was pale, and the pain from the wound in his chest kept coming, but his hand holding the gun was as steady as a rock.
The strong mental power showed an advantage at this moment. Even though his physical condition was poor, his grasp of the battle situation and the accuracy of his moves did not drop too much.
He knew it had to be done quickly.
Gazing at the tiny opening revealed by Sun Ming's knife return block, Xu Wuyi endured the severe pain, Blood and Qi pumped his right arm violently, and with one wrong step, his body was instantly bullied!
Long Spear's shot is no longer a simple straight thrust, but an exquisite turning downward pressure!
"Let go!"
"Clang!"
Sun Ming felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and a strong force came from him. He could no longer hold the long knife and flew out of his hand.
He was horrified, and before he could react, the cold tip of the spear was already piercing his throat.
The fierce killing intent and heavy sense of oppression made him freeze instantly, and he could only watch as Long Spear fell, while his figure turned into white light and disappeared.