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The city of Xia'an was in chaos.

In front of the collapsed house, the smoke and dust twisted, and a figure gradually became clear.

Ningchuan stepped out.

He Yang looked at him and said in a deep voice: "Ningchuan, you can admit defeat!"

According to the rules of the game, the mecha master must admit that he has withdrawn from the game in person before he loses his combat effectiveness.

Du Feihong shook his head and said: "Look at it more openly."

In this game, they won unfairly.

It can be said that it was all due to luck.

But he would not be a saint and admit defeat on his own initiative.

Luck is a kind of strength.

"It's just that the mecha is destroyed, why should I admit defeat?"

Ningchuan said calmly.

His arms relaxed and drooped, and in his palms, a pale golden force rose and lingered.

He Yang and others paused when they saw this.

Is he going to fight the mecha with his flesh? !

Many viewers were also puzzled.

"Ning Chuan has lost his mind!"

"I know he defeated an eighth-grade warrior, but He Yang and Du Feihong are seven-star high-level mecha masters. Even if they are physically exhausted at this moment, they are still invincible in the realm of law!"

"I guess he doesn't want to give up the best player and wants to fight!"

"Knowing that he is invincible, he still wants to force a move, which is just humiliating himself. It's too embarrassing for a super genius!"

Almost no one is optimistic about Ning Chuan.

However, Bai Xiuxiu and Luo Qin are exceptions.

The two women stared at the screen with their beautiful eyes wide open, not daring to blink, for fear of missing important shots.

"It's your own choice. Don't blame others if you get hurt!"

Tan Yiyi drove the Crazy Wolf No. 7 and jumped to the front.

In the previous battle, she was taken care of by Ning Chuan because of her low strength. Although she had the help of He Yang and Du Feihong, she was still bullied and was very angry.

Woo!

Crazy Wolf No. 7 raised his claws, aimed at Ning Chuan's body, and swung them down fiercely.

Tan Yiyi should have used some kind of martial arts.

A large area of ​​the Force covered the six claws, emitting a cold chill in the whistling wind.

The fine hair trembled violently, and Ning Chuan clenched his right hand and swung it forward quickly.

Boom!

In an instant, the sharp wave swept across the world.

A golden light suddenly appeared from Ning Chuan's right hand, expanding rapidly, dazzling and dazzling!

It felt like Ning Chuan pulled out a golden lightning from the void, with terrifying momentum, and hit the claws of Crazy Wolf No. 7.

Ning Chuan's black eyes were cold, and while materializing the Heaven-Slashing Sword, he performed the Sword-Drawing Heaven-Slashing Technique.

Ding!

Ning Chuan swung his sword, and amid the deafening sound of metal clashing, the body of Crazy Wolf No. 7 shook violently.

Then, it flew back at a faster speed than when it came.

Bang!

Another loud noise.

Crazy Wolf No. 7 fell backwards and hit the ground, leaving a deep groove of dozens of meters before stopping.

All six claws forged from alloy were broken.

The cut was smooth and flat, like laser cutting.

There was also a smooth cut on the chest and abdomen, more than half a meter deep, penetrating the cabin inside.

Through the broken cut, you can see that Tan Yiyi kept coughing up blood, her snow-white face was stained with bright red blood, full of horror and fear.

"I... I quit the competition!"

Tan Yiyi said as soon as she caught her breath.

That sword.

It made her feel cold from the bottom of her heart.

Ning Chuan stopped looking at her. With a thought, the Heaven-Slaying Sword shrank rapidly and returned to the Force acupoint in his body.

The martial art of drawing the sword and slashing the sky does not necessarily require drawing the sword.

But it requires a "drawing" process of accumulating strength.

Performing it during the manifestation is more mysterious and unpredictable, and the enemy is difficult to resist.

The scene was silent!

Xu Shanyi and others stopped fighting, their eyes were horrified, and they all looked at Ning Chuan.

Not only in Xia'an City.

The same was true for the viewing hall that accommodated tens of thousands of people.

It was quiet in an instant.

Many people were stunned in place, their eyes were dazed, like sculptures.

You know, Tan Yiyi is a three-star senior mecha master, driving the Crazy Wolf No. 7, which is enough to compete with the peak warriors of the ninth rank.

Even if the combat power is discounted due to physical factors.

At least it is equivalent to a normal ninth rank warrior.

But the result.

Didn't hold Ning Chuan's sword.

In other words.

Ning Chuan could seriously injure or even kill a ninth-rank warrior with one sword!

"Is it... is it that Tan Yiyi was careless?"

A trembling voice broke the silence in the hall.

"People may make mistakes, but mechas won't!"

The mecha master explained solemnly.

The six sharp claws on the front limbs of Mad Wolf No. 7 are forged from a variety of alloys and are extremely strong.

Even a ninth-rank peak warrior could not destroy it with his full-strength attack.

At most

It twisted and deformed.

But, it was cut off by Ning Chuan's sword!

Swish!

Du Feihong was the first to come to his senses. With a thought, he drove the Flash out quickly.

However, he did not run directly to Ning Chuan.

Instead, he went around to the side and picked up the dagger that was smashed away before.

The miserable state of Mad Wolf No. 7 made Du Feihong dare not be careless.

"Wind and Thunder Violent Kill!"

The Flash moved swiftly, closing the distance with Ning Chuan, and the two daggers drew a sharp straight line and stabbed down fiercely.

The blue force wrapped around the dagger, turning into a hurricane, howling violently!

In the eye of the wind, thunder and lightning were generated, making a crackling sound!

Ning Chuan looked at the Flash, which was several times larger than him, with a calm look. After a little hesitation, he materialized the city-destroying war gun.

In terms of power, the two magic weapons of Pojun and Tianfa are definitely better.

However, as the power of the magic weapon increased, Ning Chuan discovered a feature.

Using the magic weapon to perform the corresponding weapon martial arts has a certain power bonus.

"Destroy the city!"

Ning Chuan faced the attacking dagger and stabbed it with a spear, swiftly crossing the sky.

Woo!

The light golden force covered the gun body, as if it was burning with flames, with extraordinary power, and the air was oppressed with a deafening sound.

However.

As soon as it came into contact with the hurricane lightning around the dagger, the light golden force was torn apart.

It was as fragile as paper.

Ning Chuan's eyes were calm, not panicked, and continued to stab the city-destroying war spear.

It was normal for the first-class warrior's force to be defeated.

He urged the force just to speed up the speed of the gun.

The light golden force continued to break, and the city-destroying war spear was revealed. The blade flashed with cold light, cutting through the air and hitting the two crossed daggers.

Boom!

In an instant, the terrifying power exploded.

The hurricane lightning surrounding the dagger exploded on the spot, turning into countless pieces of light, splashing everywhere.

A circular air wave swept over, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.

The nearby trees shook, and the fallen leaves fell.

During the collision, the figure of the Flash shook, and then stabilized.

It did not fly backwards like it did before when it was hit by the Wind Hunter.

However, the dagger held by the Flash stopped in mid-air.

It was blocked by a delicate war spear.

Even if it tried its best.

It could not be reduced at all!

The huge size difference between the two made the visual impact of this scene reach the maximum!

"The realm of a... a first-grade warrior, comparable to the combat power of the Dharma Realm?!"

Du Feihong's unbelievable voice came from the cabin.

As a student of Xinghe University, Du Feihong was very familiar with the record of the Federation's combat power.

Eight realms!

A first-grade warrior has the same combat power as a ninth-grade peak warrior.

In the school, many talented students want to try to break this record.

That is a great honor.

But without exception, all of them failed.

Not to mention breaking it, even tying it is impossible.

But the gun-wielding boy in front of him has raised this record to a whole new level.

It should be noted that the Dharma Realm can use part of the power of the mystery. In a head-on battle, ten ninth-grade peak warriors are no match.