My card actually came from Xingyue

Chapter 64 Champion.

In the spectator seats, the students tacitly agreed that the battle has come to an end.

"The victory and defeat have been decided. Without the summoning card, Fei Qiu can't match Wu Gan based on his own strength, not to mention the Luanyue sword that Wu Qian returned is still in his hand. Saying that Fei Qiu is unarmed, no one Against it?"

"Not necessarily. I didn't see that Wu Qian's Luanyue sword has now changed back to the form of an epee. Maybe there is not much soul power left."

"Anyway, even if both sides have no soul power, no matter how you look at it, Wu Gan has a better chance of winning. It's not like I said, Fei Qiu's small arms and legs are really not as strong as Wu Gan can fight."

Li Xing's conclusion was similar to that of the students, Xiao Mianhu smiled and said nothing.

rostrum,
"Xiao Chen, who do you think is more likely to win this battle?" Han Xiyang unscrewed the water bottle on the table in front of him, took a sip, and frowned.

I'm really not used to drinking coffee, so I'd better continue to make tea next time, to quench my thirst and rejuvenate my body.

Chen Dingkang frowned, not angry, but as Han Xiyang's deputy, he was not so much a deputy as the chief steward of Quanshi No. [-] Middle School.

"Wu Gan."

After hearing Chen Dingkang's answer, Han Xiyang nodded, opened the water bottle habitually, and took another sip.

so bitter.

"Xiao Chen, we'd better drink tea from now on, this coffee doesn't taste right to me."

……

"How much soul power do you have left? How long can you last?"

Fei Qiu didn't even need to look at how much soul power was consumed. He must have been overdrawn by now. He opened his legs to close the distance between him and Wu Gan. Fei Qiu looked at the khaki energy continuously pouring from the soles of Wu Gan's feet into his body, and secretly said not good.

"This kid's talent should be to absorb the energy from the earth to supplement his soul power, and he must make a quick decision. Otherwise, when the money expires, I must be the first to fall."

The one who should be anxious is Fei Qiu, not Wu Qian.

Snapped.

Four meters in front of Wu Gan, Fei Qiu stopped, and the liquefied whip of Yue Lingshui brought a strong wind, and slapped Wu Gan's face.

Luanyue sword slanted forward to block, the long whip whipped the epee sideways, and continued to draw towards Wu Gan's face without losing power.

The dark blue helmet protected Wu Qian's head, and the long whip was whipped onto the helmet, making only a buzzing sound.

Raising the Luanyue Sword high, Shanyue activated his sword, and Wu Qian struck Fei Qiu head-on with the heavy sword in his hand.

The dark blue helmet disappeared, and under the helmet Wu Gan grinned viciously.

The moon spirit marrow liquid condensed into a roller under the feet, the legs retreated, and the figure retreated quickly. The long awl of the moon spirit marrow liquid pierced from Feiqiu's body to Wu Gan's face door. Spiritual marrow liquid continued to sweep towards Fei Qiu without any hesitation.

"This sword will not stop until it is cut, right?"

Fei Qiu lay down on the back, and the moon spirit marrow liquid turned into a huge skateboard, leading Fei Qiu to continue sliding backwards, narrowly avoiding Wu Qian's sweep.

Yuelingjue propped up his upper body and stood up again. Fei Qiu was like a figure skater in the in-line version, twirling on the battlefield, and Yuelingjue's long whip was drawn towards Wu Gan again.

Silver vines wrapped around Wu Qian's feet, climbed up his arms and neck, and kept tightening, tightly binding Wu Qian's limbs.

Qing Tian mobilized, the soul power aroused the earth attribute energy to fill the body, the arms and legs struggled outwards, the epee was raised, the vines broke, the long whip shattered, and the moon spirit marrow droplets dispersed Wu Qian's body.

As long as Fei Qiu is willing, according to the principle of dust explosion, he can directly detonate the moon spirit marrow liquid around Wu Gan, causing a series of explosions.

The problem is that it is impossible for Wu Qian not to know about the Moon Spirit Essence Blast. He is so confident about the Moon Spirit Essence Drops that he must have a backup. The Moon Spirit Essence Blast only has one chance, and Fei Qiu can only continue to consume to find opportunities.

After several back and forth, Fei Qiu was out of breath, and Wu Qian was also sweating profusely.
"Hey! Don't blot the ink, the last move will determine the outcome."

Wu Qian yelled at Fei Qiu while blocking the long silver awl piercing from his side.

Fei Qiu is like an eel, slippery, Wu Qian can't catch up, and his soul power is not enough to launch a wide range of attack skills, he can only choose to be passively beaten.

The more he fights, the more frustrated he becomes. Fei Qiu's tactics of attrition are really effective. Although Wu Qian's talent [Power of the Earth] allows him to use the power of the earth when standing on the ground to increase the speed of soul power recovery and the power of earth attribute skills, But the reply is significantly lower than the consumption.

He is also at the end of his strength now, and he doesn't know where Fei Qiu got so much soul power. When using skills, the power is powerful and long-lasting, and the attack angle is even more tricky. It doesn't count as soul power consumption, and Wu Qian can quickly bear the physical exertion alone. Can't live.

Fei Qiu didn't get any better, the pile of flowers got higher and higher, and he consumed more and more soul power every second. If he didn't explode, his soul power would be exhausted, and he was powerless to fight any more.

"it is good!"

Fei Qiu stood still in place, and the droplets of Yueling marrow liquid in front of him began to riot, colliding with each other, and the energy began to riot.

Wu Qian's Luanyue epee turned into Luanyue's giant sword again, and the earth attribute energy oscillated on the giant sword. Wu Qian raised the giant sword, and the earth cracked and exploded.

The flames are continuous, the flames are dazzling, the inner flames are red, the outer flames are bright yellow, thick smoke is everywhere, and the terrifying air wave is centered on Wu Gan, blowing Wu Gan and overturning Feiqiu.

All Feiqiu's remaining soul power was used to activate the moon spirit marrow liquid, which condensed into a metal wall to block in front of him. The air wave and energy flew out with the wall, and hit the edge of the battlefield, crushing the person. under the metal wall.

Wu Qian's body was scorched black, he fell on the battlefield, rolled over and over, lying on the other side of the battlefield beyond recognition.

"Tie...a draw?" The referee started to feel embarrassed, the audience held their breath, their hearts were hanging high, and their chests were itching.

Wu Gan moved his fingers, the program was down and reloading the control controls of his body. After a while, his scorched arms propped up behind him, pushing him tremblingly to sit up, bowing his body and gasping for breath.

He looked at the broken metal wall in the direction of Fei Qiu, and laughed loudly. For so many years, he had long wanted Fei Qiu, who was full of talent for explosive hammer drama and would enter the state of poisonous tongue from time to time, and today finally got his wish.

"I declare..." As soon as the referee finished speaking, the metal wall instantly liquefied and disappeared. Fei Qiu knelt on the ground, his calves and knees were bloody.

Panting heavily, Fei Qiu put his hands on the ground and stood up staggeringly. Blood oozed from the wound and flowed down his calf. He staggered forward, every step was like stepping on clouds.

Crossing the midfield, Fei Qiu's left leg couldn't support him, the pain made him sway, dragged his left leg and walked halfway across the field, and when he walked in front of Wu Gan, Fei Qiu used all his strength to punch Wu Gan in the face up, smash him back to the ground.

God knows how long he has wanted to beat this guy violently. He has wanted to beat Wu Gan violently since Wu Gan never refused anyone who came, but meddling in a friend's private life is totally against his rules of conduct. Finally, he found an opportunity to beat him righteously. Righteous words, right words.

The referee announced, "The champion is Feiqiu!"

The field was thunderous, the students shouted in unison, whistles and boos intertwined.

"Fiqiu!"

"Fiqiu!"

……

At this time, Fei Qiu fell to the ground after the punch. He looked at the staff who had just remembered to help him from the sidelines.

Why is it so unspiritual, this butt squatting made his entire tailbone go numb.

(End of this chapter)