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The enemy was defeated, and the enemy was defeated.

"It's almost what I expected!"

Ning Chuan looked at the Type III Miewu mecha opposite with calm eyes.

Chu Ange is a seven-star mecha master, the strongest one, and is infinitely close to the ace mecha master.

The power of martial arts is as high as 6.98%!

It is nearly 20% higher than him.

However, his Pojun killing method is at the middle level of the sky and the peak of the realm, all of which are higher than Chu Ange's martial arts.

Moreover, the characteristic of the Wind Hunter he drives is high burst.

The addition of the two makes up for the disadvantage in terms of level.

Ning Chuan's mind flashed, and he drove the Wind Hunter to shoot out and performed the Pojun killing method again.

Woo!

The ten-meter-long alloy war spear, wrapped in violent force, was drawn down in mid-air, with terrifying power, and the oppressive air seemed to explode.

"Monster!"

Chu Ange cursed inwardly, without the idea of ​​a head-on confrontation, and controlled the Wu-Destroying Type III to dodge quickly.

The actual combat power of the Wind Hunter was not inferior to his Wu-Destroying Type III.

If he continued to collide, he would not be able to gain the upper hand.

It would only waste physical strength.

And physical strength is exactly what the boy on the opposite side has!

"We must fight in a mobile way, find an opportunity, and give Ningchuan's mecha a heavy blow!"

Chu Ange said in his heart, controlling the Wu-Destroying Type III to dodge.

Suddenly, Chu Ange seized an opportunity and flashed behind the Wind Hunter.

Wu-Destroying Type III raised his broad-bladed giant sword with both arms, and the powerful force swirled like lightning, drawing a sharp arc, and swung straight down.

Tianshan Intermediate Martial Arts!

Sword Light Slash!

Swish!

Just as the giant sword was about to hit, Ning Chuan's eyes condensed, and he used Wind Shadow Three Thousand. The speed of the Wind Hunter suddenly increased, and he took a step forward quickly, and his back brushed the tip of the sword to dodge.

"So fast!"

Chu Ange was shocked.

Roar!

The Wind Hunter did not stop, swinging his right arm, swinging the alloy war spear backward horizontally, extremely fast, the original force rose, and made a sound like a dragon roaring.

God of Killing Five Styles!

Cut the river!

The Wu-Destroying Type III lowered its center of gravity, raised the broad-bladed giant sword, and blocked the sweeping alloy war spear with a thud.

A powerful force burst out.

The Wu-Destroying Type III was immediately shocked back.

Chu Ange was experienced in combat, and took the opportunity to speed up, distanced himself from Ning Chuan, and prepared to find the next opportunity.

Swish!

The wind was howling. Ning Chuan saw Chu Ange's idea and used Wind Shadow Three Thousand. The Wind Hunter was like a flash of lightning, chasing close in an instant and forcing the Wu-killing Type 3 to fight head-on.

"Captain Chu, don't be scared, fight Colonel Ning head-on!"

"That's just courting death. With Colonel Ning's physical strength, I have no doubt that he can keep practicing martial arts until the energy in the Force array is exhausted!"

Chaotic voices came one after another.

The battle between Ning Chuan and Chu Ange was decided a few days ago.

Many people knew about it.

Not only the mecha division, but also the soldiers and officers of other departments arrived one after another, shoulder to shoulder, with more than ten thousand people.

"Three levels in a month, Colonel Ning is not only talented in martial arts, but also in mecha division. The talent is still amazing and unparalleled in the Federation!"

"Not only talent, but also hard work!"

A seven-star senior mecha division said in a deep voice, causing a large number of echoes.

They all knew how hard Ning Chuan had worked these days.

He trained hard day and night, like a machine, which made people feel chilled.

How could such a person not rise!

He must become the blazing sun, illuminating the sky!

"Ning Chuan! Come on! Beat Chu Ange!"

Luo Qin wore a tight cheerleading uniform, waved a colored ball, and stood on the sidelines and shouted loudly.

Throughout July, she helped Ning Chuan get food and water every day, and she did gain something.

She became a little closer to Ning Chuan, and could call him by his name directly, without the respectful title of Colonel Ning.

Glancing at Bai Xiuxiu who was silent next to her, Luo Qin raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Do you think that Ning Chuan's decision not to enter the Mecha Department was the right one!"

Bai Xiuxiu rarely refuted, took a deep breath, and said, "Ning Chuan's progress is too fast!"

Graduates of the Mecha Department of Xinghe University are generally one or two-star senior mecha masters.

Only a few outstanding graduates can reach the level of seven-star mecha masters.

Luo Qin looked at the wind hunters in the field, smiling like a flower, and said: "The summer vacation is only halfway over, and there is still a month before school starts. By then, Ning Chuan may have become an ace mecha master and can work in the mecha department!"

"The possibility... is very small!"

Bai Xiuxiu pondered for a moment and said: "Ning Chuan's current mecha driving skills are already at a very high level, and the speed of improvement is not as fast as at the beginning of the month."

"The most

The important thing is that 70% of the power of martial arts is a natural barrier that has stopped countless seven-star senior mecha masters! "

Bai Xiuxiu's pretty face was serious, and she said: "However, before going to college, Ning Chuan has a high probability of reaching a seven-star senior mecha master!"

While the two women were talking, the situation on the field gradually changed.

The two mechas were no longer evenly matched.

The Wind Hunter began to gain the upper hand.

Under the high-intensity battle, Chu Ange's physical strength could not hold up.

The strength, speed, and agility of the Wu-Destroying Type III all decreased visibly.

And the Wind Hunter, as always, did not change at all.

Bang!

The Wind Hunter swung out his war spear, wrapped in the surging force, with great force and heavy power, like a meteor falling into the atmosphere, and hit the broad-bladed giant sword raised by the Wu-Destroying Type III hard, shocking it to stagger back.

"Destroy the city! "

Before the Wu-Mie-III mecha could stabilize its movements, Ning Chuan, driving the Wind Hunter, had already arrived. With the momentum of the forward charge, the alloy war spear stabbed straight out like a dragon.

Chi!

The sharp spear blade cut through the air, making a sound like tearing silk.

The broad-bladed giant sword in the hands of the Wu-Mie-III was swung high because of the previous collision, and it was too late to block it.

In the cabin, Chu Ange was experienced in combat and was not panicked.

He gritted his teeth, tried his best to bear the load of the mecha, and exerted his martial arts to the greatest extent.

Boom!

A deafening explosion sounded.

Two powerful forces exploded on the soles of the Wu-Mie-III mecha, pushing the Wu-Mie-III to fly backwards like lightning and avoid the stab.

Looking at the Wu-Mie-III mecha in the air, Ning Chuan's eyes were calm, and he did not chase after it. With a thought, the Wind Hunter raised the alloy war spear high.

Then, he threw it out with force .

Heaven's Thunder Punishment!

Because he was worried that Chu Ange might not be able to block it, Ning Chuan only used the awakening part.

However, the power was still terrifying.

Boom!

Accompanied by a thunderstorm, the glass of the training ground was all shattered.

A ten-meter-long alloy war spear shot out from the hands of the Wind Hunter, flashing with a cold light, almost piercing through the space, and went straight to the Wu-Destroying Type III!

Clang!

Wu-Destroying Type III waved his sword to block, and as soon as it came into contact, the broad-bladed giant sword was shaken out of his hand.

The alloy war spear burst out with terrifying power.

Wu-Destroying Type III shook violently, like a cannonball, flying hundreds of meters, and did not land. With a bang, it hit the thick wall, and then stopped the momentum and fell to the ground.

Zizizizizi...

Wu-Destroying Type III was smoking everywhere, seriously damaged, and could no longer continue to fight.

"You win. "

Chu Ange got out of the mecha, shook his head and sighed, with a complicated expression on his face.

It's only been a month.

The other party has grown to this extent.

Seeing Ning Chuan approaching with a faint smile, Chu Ange thought for a while and said with emotion: "With your strength, I can imagine you shocking everyone in the next mecha debate. One-on-one, I guess no one can be your opponent."

"No ace mecha division will participate in the battle?"

Ning Chuan was a little curious.

He has been busy practicing driving skills and has not paid much attention to the mecha debate. He only knows that the start time is August 2, which is the day after tomorrow.

Chu Ange said: "The mecha debate is only allowed to be participated by intermediate and senior mecha divisions."

As he said, he explained the reason.

Junior mecha divisions are too weak.

Ace and titled mecha divisions are too powerful, so there is no need to participate.

Chu Ange pondered and said: "It is said that the mecha debate of the 27th Army is more like an exchange competition.

There are many people participating.

Mecha divisions of other armies, mecha units of consortiums, and students of mecha departments of universities. "

"Of course, if you want to participate, you must pay a registration fee, but it is not money, mostly resources such as sea dragon blood, which is why the rewards for the mecha debate are generous!"

Chu Ange said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ning Chuan's eyes lit up and said, "How? Fight in the ring?"

He is in urgent need of sea dragon blood now.

After the Vajra Body reached the eleventh level, it increased by 2 percentage points in nearly a month.

In other words, if the Vajra Body is allowed to practice automatically, it will take more than four years to advance to the twelfth level.

"No."

Chu Ange stretched out his hand and pressed a few times on the watch, and a light curtain appeared.

"The competition venue is in an old city, a five-on-five team competition, divided into three routes, to attack the opponent's fortress! "

Chu Ange introduced.

Ning Chuan listened and looked at the information on the screen.

Chu Ange said: "Team competition is different from singles. Teammates are crucial."

"If all five are weak, the result is obvious!"

"If all five are strong, it is not good either, because although they can win, the rewards they get will be divided equally, and they will not get much."

"The best situation is that two strong teams lead three weak teams, so they can win and get enough rewards.

"

Chu Ange is experienced.

It is obviously not the first time to participate in the mecha debate.

Ning Chuan nodded and said, "That's the truth."

Seeing this, Chu Ange expressed his thoughts and said, "How about we form a team?"

"Find three more two-star senior mecha masters. The rewards we get will be divided between you and me, 30% each, and the remaining 40% will be given to the remaining three people."

Chu Ange said in a deep voice, "I know that in terms of combat power, I can't compare with you.

But my advantage is that I am experienced and can arrange tactics!

In a team battle, cooperation between teammates is also very important."

Hearing this, Ning Chuan was a little moved.

He was able to beat Chu Ange mainly by physical consumption.

If two seven-star senior mecha masters join forces, he will most likely lose.

Just when he was about to agree, Ning Chuan glanced at the light screen projected by the watch and said, "The conditions for losing the game, the fortress was blown up. I know what this 'participating mecha master loses combat effectiveness' means? "

Chu Ange said casually: "It means that the mecha is seriously damaged and can no longer move."

Ning Chuan pondered for a moment and said: "What about the mecha master himself!"

"According to the rules, he can continue to fight."

Chu Ange thought about it and replied: "But it usually doesn't happen. After all, the mecha master's combat power is limited and can't beat the mecha."

The focus of the mecha master is different from that of the warrior.

The daily professional training is already exhausting, and it is difficult to take into account martial arts.

"For example, the white team, the ace mecha master, is a sixth-grade warrior. Even if it is a red lotus battle body, the actual combat power is only comparable to that of a seventh-grade warrior."

Chu Ange said.

Ning Chuan did not answer him, but drew an arc at the corner of his mouth and whispered to himself:

"It's interesting to fight without a mecha!"