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The back was severely injured by the flame fist, which was undoubtedly fatal to a high attack speed elf like Flying Mantis with weak defense.

"Suo——" The Flying Mantis stood up with difficulty, inserting the blade into the floor to support his body.

This shows how terrifying King Yanwu's punch is.

"Magic Space." Ye Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then the power of the waveguide enveloped his eyes and connected to the Flying Mantis.

The power of the waveguide, fully activated!

If you want to fight, then come!

King Yanwu once again appeared behind the Flying Mantis as if teleporting. When it was about to use the flame fist again, the Flying Mantis, who had shared the power of the waveguide, foresaw it in advance and turned around to raise the sword!

Clang!

There was a crisp collision sound, and the flame fist landed on the flying mantis' blade. Then the flying mantis stepped forward and bounced away King Yanwu's fist.

"Oh?" Wu Ming was a little surprised, maybe because he felt that Flying Mantis' reaction was too quick.

But King Yanwu was still very fast, and once again he concentrated his fists and blasted out!

"boom!"

With a punch, carrying the power of the magic space, King Yanwu was incredibly fast. It felt like it had exchanged speed with the flying mantis, gaining a speed that was not his own.

The continuous and extremely high-speed bursts of flame fists made it difficult for the Flying Mantis's body to be dragged slowly for a while.

Even with the blessing of the power of the waveguide, the Flying Mantis was accidentally hit by the opponent's sudden advance again. The flame fist burst out, and the Flying Mantis' body flew backwards. It used the sickle in mid-air to insert into the floor, and drew out a full It stopped after a long distance.

It still didn't work. Even with the power of the waveguide, the flying mantis felt like it was being hunted when the two speeds were interchanged.

It was as if the other party was a flying mantis.

Being ntr by your own speed?

At this time, King Yanwu smiled, which showed that after exchanging speeds with the flying mantis, it could feel what it meant to be fast.

High attack speed, rough skin and thick flesh!

"The space must be released... otherwise the Flying Praying Mantis may not be able to take the next flame punch..." Ye Chuan narrowed his eyes.

It seems that the only option is to let the fire dinosaur go up and delay the time. As long as the time in the magic space is delayed, the flying mantis can continue to fight.

However, after the fire dinosaur was weakened, it was no longer able to defeat King Yanwu.

"Come back..." Ye Chuan took out the elf ball and was about to let Flying Mantis go back to rest. He suddenly recalled that in a 2V2 numerical battle, the trainer only has one chance to change the elf!

Ye Chuan looked at Wu Ming opposite him and found that the other person just pushed up his glasses quietly, as if he was not surprised at all when Ye Chuan took out the Poké Ball.

Although Wu Ming also exchanged elves, Night Skull lost his fighting ability, so King Yanwu could play again.

As for Ye Chuan, since the exchange has already happened once, the Flying Praying Mantis must lose its fighting ability before the Fire Dinosaur can come on stage.

But if the Flying Mantis loses its fighting ability, then there will be no point in delaying the game with the Fire Dinosaur.

"Have you even considered this?" Ye Chuan gave a rare wry smile when he saw the other party's indifferent expression.

first.

This was the first time he felt pressure in a battle, and he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

This was the first time Ye Chuan had been plotted against by his peers. From the elves, attributes, moves, and battle rules, every step was carefully plotted by the guy opposite him.

Sure enough, there will always be monster-level trainers appearing in national competitions.

A trainer stronger than myself...

Are you going to lose?

At this moment, a burst of encouragement came from the other end of the waveguide.

Ye Chuan was stunned for a moment, then looked down and found that the flying mantis stood up again, the sickle glowing with cold light.

"Flying Mantis..." Ye Chuan looked at his Flying Mantis, as if he thought of something, and smiled: "That's right, I'm used to the wind."

"You shouldn't be afraid to move forward when there are difficulties..."

At this time, Wu Ming pushed up his glasses: "It's almost over, King Yanwu, Flame Fist!"

King Yanwu once again teleported to the side of Flying Mantis, his fists burning with flames.

"boom!"

The fist penetrated the flying mantis, but Wu Ming and King Yanwu were stunned.

Because the body of the flying mantis is like a phantom and has no entity.

What's this……

"Above!" Wu Ming searched with his eyes, and finally saw a flying mantis with its wings spread above!

when? !

Ye Chuan raised his head and said:

"Flying Mantis, cut it off!"

At this time, the flying mantis made a sword-drawing gesture in mid-air, and its dark golden eyes flashed slightly.

Hundreds of sword shadows were slashed out!

"Buzz--" It fell like a meteor shower, and the magic space rippled. With a buzzing sound, it turned into particles and shattered in the light of the sword!

"Cut off the magic space?!" Not only Wu Ming, but also the host and the audience were dumbfounded.

Then the flying mantis turned into black lightning, and instantly fell from the sky and penetrated King Yanwu without any restraint.

King Yanwu froze in place.

The Flying Mantis turned his back to it and slowly put away his knife.

"Boom!" The sound of falling to the ground sounded.

King Yanwu was defeated.

"Why..." Wu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Chuan.

It seemed that the magic space was chopped into pieces, far beyond Wu Ming's cognition.

"My elf has grown up to this point, and it has never been something that can be calculated by calculation." Ye Chuan said.

He stretched out his hand, and the Flying Mantis also raised the scythe. His eyes were covered with a faint blue light and fighting spirit.

"Even if it's a legendary elf, my flying mantis will kill it for you!"

There was silence.

"Interesting, haha, it's really interesting." Suddenly, Wu Ming's originally indifferent face revealed a rare smile.

He looked at Ye Chuan as if he were watching a clown.

"It's just a slight error in calculation, it doesn't matter." After Wu Ming finished laughing, he pushed up his glasses, turned around and left the stage.

In this way, both sides are left with two players.

Then, the second opponent came on stage, also a man with glasses.

"Zhou Kai." The boy said, introducing himself.

Then, he summoned his elf, which was a night skull.

"Night Skull again?" Ye Chuan frowned slightly, seeming to realize something.

"Although the plan is slightly misaligned, our probability of winning is still 95%." After Zhou Kai finished speaking, Night Skull released the magic space again.

A purple space was constructed and enveloped the site.

"Cut it off!" Ye Chuan said immediately.

When the Flying Mantis raised his knife and prepared to split the space again, the eyes of the opponent's night skull flashed with will-o'-the-wisp light.

Then its aura quickly withered, and another parting gift submerged into the body of the flying mantis.

The flying mantis' power quickly weakened, and it knelt down, panting slightly.

Originally, the Flying Mantis was attacked by King Yanwu, and its physical strength was almost at its limit. However, the opponent's parting gift caused its condition to decline rapidly.

Zhou Kai watched this scene quietly, then he pushed up his glasses and said calmly: "Then, continue as planned."

Night Skull lost the ability to fight, and the opponent's second elf appeared——