Gao Wu: Get the krypton gold system at the beginning

After Julia stood firm, she immediately adjusted the chaotic real energy in her body and prepared to attack again.

"Whoosh!" At this time, An Zhiyong suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Julia, with his spear pointed directly at Julia's throat.

"So fast!" Julia was surprised.

"Bang!" Julia swung the sword in her hand and collided with the spear, causing a burst of sparks and the two of them retreated.

An Zhiyong's speed was so fast that Julia was caught off guard.

An Zhiyong took the opportunity to pursue him, his spear was like a dragon emerging from the water, the tip of the spear was nodding, making Julia tired of parrying and unable to escape.

She waved the silver sword and shouted: "An Zhiyong, you can force me to use the A-level intermediate sword skill Shuiyun Sword, you are proud enough!"

After saying that, Julia's whole body exuded a surging aura, and a violent aura rose up from her body and swept across all directions.

The silver sword in Julia's hand suddenly emitted a blue sword light, which was a unique sign of the A-level intermediate sword skill Shuiyun Sword.

The aura exuding from Julia was very strong, [-]% higher than before.

Under the ring, Wang Hao watched quietly, his eyes slightly narrowed.

This is the second person of the same age that Angel has seen after comprehending the meaning of the sword.

At this time, Wei Yang, who was in the Hua camp, also changed his expression and murmured: "He actually understood [-]% of the sword intention, which is [-]% higher than Angel's [-]% sword intention."

"Hmph!" Hearing this, An Zhiyong snorted coldly, remained silent, and without the slightest fear, the spear continued to attack fiercely and domineeringly.

"Clang, clang, clang!" An Zhiyong's marksmanship was very strange and cunning, and his spear was like a swimming dragon, constantly stabbing Julia.

Julia's lips pursed slightly, her eyes revealed a cold light, and she swung her sword and flew towards An Zhiyong.

The silver sword in Julia's hand burst out with bright blue sword light, like the waves of the sea, constantly rushing towards An Zhiyong.

Buzz~~~" An Zhiyong's gun movement slowed down, as if he was under great pressure.

Then, Julia's figure flashed and disappeared.

"Huh?" An Zhiyong's face changed slightly.

At this moment, a ray of cold light pierced the space and went straight to An Zhiyong's throat, so fast that it was impossible to catch the trajectory.

Julia's movement skills actually improved a lot, and her speed became even faster.

"puff!"

Julia's sword pierced An Zhiyong's shoulder.

An Zhiyong's shoulder was dripping with blood.

There was a smile on Julia's lips, a smile that promised victory.

"An Zhiyong, surrender. Otherwise, I will pierce your heart with a sword." Julia stared at An Zhiyong and said calmly.

An Zhiyong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Julia, I know you are stronger than me.

But today I have to beat you.Once I step into this arena, I will never admit defeat. "

"Then there's nothing to say." Julia held the sword tightly.

In an instant, Julia's body exuded a majestic aura, and a dazzling blue light lit up between her eyebrows, releasing an ocean aura.

Julia made full use of her water talent.

An Zhiyong covered the wound, gritted his teeth, and stared at Julia, his eyes exuding endless fighting spirit.

An Zhiyong is a proud man who has always been a leader among his peers.

In the military, he always defeated others. When had he ever been beaten so embarrassingly?

Julia's strength completely inspired his fighting spirit.

"Ah..." An Zhiyong roared up to the sky, a violent aura erupted from his body, and the spear in his hand made a deafening roar.

An Zhiyong's spear burst out with a dazzling white light. The white light seemed to be transmitted from the Nine Netherworld, making people want to worship and surrender.

Julia also grasped the silver sword tightly and activated [-]% of her sword intent.

The warriors in the audience all stood up, and they understood that this was the final competition between the two.

The Chinese warriors all clenched their fists with solemn expressions, staring at the two people on the ring with firm eyes, cheering for An Zhiyong.

"kill!"

An Zhiyong took the lead and struck the ground with the sole of his foot. His figure instantly rose from the ground, leaped into the air, and the spear came down with terrifying power.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and smoke and dust filled the sky.

Everyone could only vaguely see two figures fighting together, and no one could tell who was who.

"Bang bang bang!" The arena trembled violently, and the confrontation between the two was very fierce.

"Boom!" On the ring, layers of dust were exploded, sawdust flew everywhere, and the hard stones of the ring kept falling.

The battle between the two was so fierce that almost every encounter brought with it a terrifying power, causing the warriors under the ring to take a few steps back involuntarily.

Finally, the arena returned to calm.

This is what falls into our picture at this time.

Julia's silver sword pierced An Zhiyong's chest.

"Hiss!" An Zhiyong took a breath, with a look of pain on his face.

"Pfft!" An Zhiyong knelt down on the ring and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

An Zhiyong lowered his head, his face was pale, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his body was trembling slightly.

"How is it, An Zhiyong? Do you want to continue?" Julia said calmly on the ring.

An Zhiyong raised his head with difficulty and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with stubborn flames.

"Stubborn." Julia snorted.

At this moment, Wei Yang shouted: "An Zhiyong admits defeat."

As soon as she finished speaking, Julia drew her sword, jumped off the ring, and walked out of the arena.

At this time, the North American camp fell into a carnival.

They understood that Julia was still the same Julia who was invincible among her peers.

Hua Guo fell into silence. An Zhiyong's performance gave them hope before, but they unexpectedly lost to Julia.

Medical staff rushed forward to treat An Zhiyong.

Fortunately, Julia's last sword avoided An Zhiyong's heart, otherwise An Zhiyong might have died on the spot.

When the medical staff carried An Zhiyong out, An Zhiyong glanced at Wang Hao.

Said: "I'll leave it to you next."

Wang Hao stepped forward, held An Zhiyong's hand, and nodded.

An Zhiyong's defeat also made Hua Guo place all its expectations on Wang Hao.

After the staff completed repairing the arena, Wang Hao clenched the Yunshuang Sword and came directly to the arena.

Angel also came to the ring at this time.

Angel also came to the ring at this time.He was holding a silver-white scimitar and was dressed in black. His whole person was filled with a chilling aura.

"You are very strong." Wang Hao looked at Angel and said in a deep voice.

Angel responded in a low voice: "If you don't want to imagine Walcott being killed by me on the spot, just admit defeat.

You are still young, and the next stage is your stage. "

Wang Hao waved the Yunshuang Sword and said, "I think this session is my stage, come on!"

Angel held a silver scimitar and took the lead in attacking Wang Hao.