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Not only that, but the tip of the gun also left a gap of a few centimeters in the arena.

"The Power of Wu Zong"

Wang Tianyu is very clear about the hardness of the ring.

Even if he attacked with all his strength in this kind of alloy arena, he could only leave a white mark on it at most.

But now, just the aftermath of the fight between the two can cause damage to the ring.

The power gap in the middle is not ordinary.

The most important thing is that Wu Zong's strength does not lie in strength, but in his spiritual power.

Using spiritual power to attack is Wu Zong's most powerful fighting method.

In fact, both Zhao Wei and Wu Jian used their spiritual power in their fight.

Influence and attack each other with mental power, this is what the two of them did from the beginning.

It's just because Wang Tianyu hasn't reached Wu Zongjing yet, so he can't feel it.

"Are you going to win or lose?"

At this time, the situation in the arena also changed.

Chapter 197 Who is the opponent?

In the arena, the fight between the two became more and more intense.

In the beginning, both of them just played tentatively.

But after the fight, they all discovered a result, that is, neither of them is weak.

If you can't take down your opponent easily, then you can only shoot with all your strength.

Both Wu Jian and Zhao Wei are truly top talents.

Geniuses are always arrogant, not to mention that this battle is also related to the promotion places on the Tianjiao list.

Therefore, both of them hope that they are the final winner.

The battle became more and more intense, and large and small injuries began to appear on the two of them.

Looking at the actions of the two on the ring, everyone understood what this meant.

Although there were many people watching the battle, the entire arena was very quiet.

"cut!"

Zhao Wei yelled loudly, and saw the right opportunity to strike out.

This knife was slashed out, and then a powerful knife glow began to erupt from the whole knife body.

This sword light is a method unique to Wu Zongjing, using spiritual power to gather energy in the air on the weapon.

That is to say, this knife not only has the power of the knife, but also attacks with energy and spiritual power.

If you want to block this knife, you must block it with three attacks.

Facing Zhao Wei's attack, Wu Jian's eyes flashed, and then a burst of gun light erupted from the tip of his spear.

Seeing this scene, Ren Liang on the referee's seat also moved.

This movement of his is not a physical movement, but a spiritual movement.

Send out the spiritual power, and then add a layer of spiritual power barrier on the entire arena.

The purpose of this barrier is to prevent the battle between the two from spreading outside the ring.

The sword light and the gun light began to approach quickly, and they collided in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

Although it was the extended weapon light, because of the additional energy and mental power, when the two collided, there was still a deafening collision sound.

After the collision, Wu Jian and Zhao Wei frowned at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the two spat out a mouthful of blood almost simultaneously.

A collision of mental power is more dangerous than a physical confrontation.

In the collision just now, both of them suffered considerable injuries.

Even so, the battle between the two did not stop.

They are all just injured, no one has lost yet.

The sword light and the gun light are intertwined with each other, like two red-hot Luotie.

"呲呲呲"

The blade glow and gun glow have been decreasing, like ice cubes touching flames.

Zhao Wei and Wu Jian's bodies would tremble every time the gun light and knife light were reduced.

The gun light and the knife light are shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they will all disappear in a short time.

"cut!"

But suddenly, Zhao Wei swung his knife again.

This knife also has a knife glow, and it doesn't seem to be much weaker than the first knife.

"He still has energy?"

Seeing the commotion on the ring, Wu Yangxin had a look of disbelief.

As for Liu Bin, he did not reveal the appearance of victory.

Zhao Wei has a back hand and spare power, who can guarantee that Wu Jian will not have it.

On the ring, Wu Jian's expression changed instantly when he saw Zhao Wei continue to slash this knife.

With no time for more actions, Wu Jian also drew his gun and stabbed out.

The gun light on the gun also did not weaken, and it seemed that Wu Jian still had reservations.

The moves and appearance are the same as before, but the result of the collision of the two moves this time is completely different.

Seeing the two collide, the sword glow instantly split the spear glow.

"puff!"

When the gun light was split, Wu Jianma spewed out a big mouthful of blood.

After splitting the gun light, the knife didn't stop at all, and then it slashed at Wu Jian's body.

"Get out of the way!"

Wu Yangxin's face was ashen, and his right hand was tightly clenched into a fist.

He wanted Wu Jian to dodge this trick, because if he couldn't dodge, then the battle would be over.

But the actual situation did not happen according to his idea.

Because of the damage to his mental strength, Wu Jian's current state is very bad.

What's more, Zhao Wei's slash was also accompanied by a mental attack.

This spiritual force not only multiplied the power of the knife, but also restricted Wu Jian's movements.

At this moment, there was a heavy pressure around Wu Jian, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

"Move."

Wu Jian urged his physical and mental strength vigorously, hoping to get rid of this knife attack.

But no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't get rid of the pressure on his body.

Because of excessive mental strength, Wu Jian's eye sockets were bleeding with traces of blood.

But even so, the knife still fell on him.

"boom!"

With a close approach, Wu Jian was directly sent flying.

Wu Jian's body flew into the air, and then hit Ren Liang's mental barrier on the edge of the ring, and then stopped his body.

"Snapped!"

Looking at the situation on the ring, Wu Yangxin slapped the table hard.

Wu Jian lost, and he lost the chance to be selected for the Tianjiao List.

He also lost, he lost 200 mid-tier ability stones.

This also shows that the Wu family lost to the magic capital Wuhan University this year.

When such a situation happened, Wu Yangxin's anger came out in a flash.

The movement made by this beat was not small, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

As a referee, Ren Liang did not forget his duty.

"Zhao Weisheng from the Martial Arts University of the Demon City!"

After these words fell, Wu Yangxin couldn't sit still at all.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, he threw out a bag.

When the bag was thrown out, Wu Yangxin felt a heartache in his heart.

That bag contained 200 middle-grade energy stones. With so many people here, it was impossible for him to renege on the debt.

Originally, he planned to cheat Liu Bin for a fortune, but he didn't expect that stealing the chicken would cost him a lot of money.

200 middle-grade energy stones, to Wu Yangxin, that is also a great fortune.

Although there were bursts of heartache in his heart, Wu Yangxin didn't show it on his face.

Loser is not lost!

Having already lost, if you show a reluctant expression, it will only be more embarrassing.

Throwing out the bag, Wu Yangxin left the spectator seats directly.

He is simply too embarrassed to stay here now.

Wu Yangxin walked out of the spectator seats, and then dragged Wu Jian up with his mental strength.

In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared in the arena.

Liu Bin, who got the bag, was in a completely different mood from Wu Yangxin at the moment.

The student was promoted and got such a large windfall.

The smile on Liu Bin's face almost overflowed.

"Number two, come on stage."

Just after the end of Number One, Ren Liang started to let the next group take the stage.

The two people who took the stage on the [-]nd were both high-level martial artists. After a fight, one of them narrowly won.

"Number three!"

Among the two people who drew number three, another Wu Zong appeared in the middle.

This is a good thing for those who have not yet come to power, but it is a huge bad thing for Wu Zong's opponent.

Of course, there would be no surprises. That Wu Zong's opponent was a high-ranking martial artist.

With just one move, the outcome of the battle is decided.

"Number Four!"

"Number six!"

Time passed by every minute and every second, and more and more people stepped onto the ring.

"NO.16!"

In the blink of an eye, 15 battles had already been completed.