My Clone is Really Strong Enough To Explode

"What a coincidence!" Wang Yuan also saw that the two people were in the same arena and couldn't help but laugh. "You two optimistic people have collided!"

"Exactly, see which one has a better vision!" The mayor also smiled.

"Wang Yuan, the one you are optimistic about, seems to have met his opponent too! Ha!"

Wang Yuan was still in amusement, but the chief coach's words diverted his gaze.

Feng Jing stood face to face with a boy in an arena to the right of the center of the gymnasium.

"That's... Zang Xing from Class 5! How could I meet him!" Wang Yuan's expression changed drastically.

"Is this Zang Xing strong?" Hao Lianli was a little surprised at his discoloration.

"Yeah!" Wang Yuan looked serious, "If we say, the three of us are the first echelon in the city..."

"Wait a minute!" Zhao Huazhi turned around and interrupted him.

"Sorry, we don't seem to be in the same echelon?"

Wang Yuan's face flushed instantly: "This... how lonely you are in an echelon alone, it would be nice for us to accompany you!"

"Haha!" The commander laughed.

"This reason is interesting! Haha!" The chief coach was also amused.

"Haha, Wang Yuan, keep talking!" The mayor couldn't help but laugh.

Wang Yuan nodded immediately: "Zang Xing is definitely the second echelon level! As for Feng Jing, I haven't seen it on the list before. I heard that he came back from another city recently. Seeing him at least the third level of Dantian, I It can only be said that the two are open for four or six, sealed four in Beijing, and Zang Xing six!"

"It's going to start!" Zhao Huazhi reminded everyone.

Everyone stopped chatting and watched the battle intently.

Zhao Huazhi devoted his attention to the arena between Si Wenyu and Shuangtaihe.

"I didn't expect to meet you. The ugly words are in front. For the glory of Kan Lie, I will not release the water!" Seeing that the opponent is Si Wenyu from the same school, Shuang Taihe frowned and said seriously.

"Shuangtaihe's Mandarin is much better!" Zhao Huazhi noticed that Shuangtaihe's speech was completely different from the last time he met.

"As the candidate for the next generation of the patriarch of the Shuangjia, he works harder than me!" Hao Lianli shook his head. "Last time I heard what you said, he went crazy after going back to practice and learn Mandarin... He told me, Finally came to such an era, as the young patriarch, he wants to lead the family to a foothold in the world!"

"So, people who work hard are worthy of admiration!" Zhao Huazhi agreed.

Keep watching.

Si Wenyu's beautiful eyebrows moved: "Since you are an opponent, you should go all out! You don't need to explain!"

"That's coming!" Shuang Taihe nodded, pulling out two hand axes from the belt behind him with both hands.

"Double axes?" Zhao Huazhi's pupils moved, "Really rare!"

"This is Shuangjia's family weapon, and even the surname Shuang is derived from it!" Hao Lianli explained to him.

"Yin!"

Si Wenyu's long sword came out of its sheath, and it was silvery white under the light.

Meet each other, the battle officially begins!

Shuang Taihe strode forward, the muscles of both arms bulged, and both hands held the axe high and slashed down!

"Double Tomahawk First Form: Storm Surge!"

When the double axe falls, the vision is suddenly born!

A group of dark gray whirlwind erupted from between the double axes, accompanied by many lightning!

"Chi Chi Chi!"

Like thousands of birds singing, the sound of huge wind and electricity spread throughout the space!

The storm surge is slowly advancing in the direction of Si Wenyu, and every time it gets closer, it will increase by a circle!

When it came one meter in front of Si Wenyu, it had blocked all the space in front of Si Wenyu!

"Neon Light Sword Technique·Diffuse Reflective Wall!"

The colorful brilliance flickered, and the defensive skills used in the previous game were once again displayed.

But this time the reflecting wall covered her whole person.

"Cracking!"

The storm surge engulfed the reflecting wall in a blink of an eye!

Immediately, half of this ring was in the dark, only the howling storm and the flashing electric light from time to time!

"This trick can be used for reference, and the front cut can be derived like this!" Zhao Huazhi silently wrote down.

Suddenly, violent fluctuations appeared in the center of the storm!

"Boom!"

The spinning storm was torn apart, countless electric lights shot from the center, blasting the ring out of potholes!

The electric light is exhausted, and the intact reflecting wall stands firmly in place!

"I have to say that the new martial arts still have merits. Such damage reduction capabilities far exceed the defensive martial arts of most shields!" The commander praised again.

The reflecting wall dissipated, revealing Si Wenyu's figure.

Shuangtai and his brows furrowed: "Such an attack can't cause a trace of damage. It seems that you have to use your best!"

Bend your legs deeply and squat with full force.

Suddenly a burst into the air!

The double axe interlaced, the body bends into a bow shape, and one ejects, like an off-string arrow, the axe is the point of the arrow, and as an arrow body, it quickly falls towards Si Wenyu!

"Fourth Type of Double Tomahawk: Lei Lin!"

The sharp axe envelops the axe body, and the whole person descends from the sky with a dazzling and dazzling bright blue thunder light!

The surging coercion enveloped Si Wenyu, there is no way to hide!

Zhao Huazhi stared attentively, victory or defeat will be divided!

Hao Lianli clenched his fists with his hands hanging around his legs.

Si Wenyu raised his head and stared at the double axe.

The sword points to the sky, and the left hand is pulled horizontally!

Thousands of swords in an instant!

"Neon Light Sword Art·Sword Ghost!"

The three-digit phantom of the sword forms a huge shadow sword with the real sword as the center.

The two eyes face each other!

Next second!

The tip of the needle is to the Maimang!

Sword and axe assault!

The dazzling thunder light instantly covered the black sword body!

"Boom!"

Thunder exploded!

Half of the ring collapsed!

The black sword body is full of cracks!

"Shuangtaihe is going to win!" Wang Yuan concluded.

"That's not necessarily!" The streamer turned in Zhao Huazhi's eyes.

"Hyoshu·Eye of Zhenwu!"

Under these eyes, the virtual reality of the black sword and the double axe is clear!

Although the black giant sword is full of cracks and seems to be broken at any time, the actual sword inside is still intact, a large amount of sword energy has gathered, and it seems to be about to burst!

On the other hand, the double axe, the Qi has been exhausted, and the power that fell from the sky has also dissipated, in fact, it is strong outside!

"Attention, there must be a change!" Zhao Huazhi reminded with Shutdown Shushu.

"what!"

The double axe breaks!

Sword Qi flying!

In less than a second, Shuang Taihe's body was full of scars!

"Boom!" fell on the broken ring!

"Chang!" Si Wenyu took the sword, and the slender figure stood among the ruins, with boundless elegance!

"It seems that I guessed it right!" The corner of Zhao Huazhi's mouth raised.

"Why did it happen all of a sudden! Why did Shuangtaihe suddenly lose? The third floor of the dantian was counterattacked by the second floor of the dantian?" Wang Yuan looked dumbfounded. UU reading www.uukahnshu.com

Hao Lianli found something: "Si Wenyu's sword spirit is complete! He has also mastered a kind of profound meaning!"

"Yes, Si Wenyu has mastered the profound meaning of flow!" Zhao Huazhi named the profound meaning.

"It's all recovered, Feng Jing's battle is coming to an end!" Zhao Huazhi pointed to another arena.

The focus has changed, and the battle between Feng Jing and Zang Xing is heating up!

"Folding Waves Sword Technique·Thousand Heavy Waves!" Zang Xing used his big move.

"Break the air marksmanship, like a dragon!" Feng Jing also used a trick!

The dark blue wave and the white dragon each occupy half of the ring.

With knives and guns falling, stabbing, dumping, and flying!

"Wow!"

The monstrous waves overlap each other!

"Roar!"

Flying Dragon Claws!

"collapse!"

The two collided, the earth shook the mountain!

The whole arena collapsed!

Bailong quickly penetrated most of the wave!

But then he was repelled by waves of waves!

"Pong! Pong!"

The lapping sound of the huge waves was endless. Gradually, the white dragon's figure became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared!

Only the comatose Fengjing remained in place.

Zang Xingsheng!

"Wang Yuan, it seems that your worries are right!" Zhao Huazhi chuckled.

"I am also very helpless! How come these two people met!" Wang Yuan hugged his head in annoyance.

…

Soon all the battles are over, and the top twelve are born!

The loser trials started immediately. As expected, Shuang Taihe, Feng Jing and a student also from Kanlieguo won the last three places!

At this point, all places have been set!

The next step is to prepare for the state convention!

Of course, Zhao Huazhi has one more thing.

Tomorrow, go to the relics of physical repair with the chief instructor!