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Soon, half an hour passed.
Zhang Ping jumped onto the ring, looked around the audience, and said loudly:
¡°The third round and final of this competition, the top three rankings, begins now!
The first game, Zhang He versus Chen Yu! "
As soon as the voice fell, the field became quiet.
Everyone¡¯s eyes are focused on the ring.
This arrangement obviously implies that Lin Xuan is the first place, Zhang He and Chen Yu will compete, and the winner will compete with Lin Xuan to determine the first place.
????????????????????????????No one is surprised.
After all, in the previous competition, Lin Xuan's strength had already surpassed that of Zhang He and Chen Yu.
Not long after, the two of them got on the ring.
After Zhang Ping announced the start, the two started fighting.
In order to win, Zhang He competed with Lin Xuan and won the first place.
This time, I didn¡¯t hold anything back and went all out.
Chen Yu, on the other hand, was trying his best to compete for second place.
It¡¯s just that the two of them are among the four geniuses in Qingyu City.
The difference in strength is not too obvious.
Zhang He didn¡¯t want to reveal his trump card in advance.
For a moment, the two of them were stuck with each other, no matter who was superior or inferior.
The fighting was also very fierce.
Everyone watching the battle was watching attentively and exclaiming that they were happy.
However, in terms of shock level, it is still far inferior to the previous battle where Lin Xuan instantly killed Wu Qili.
Before I knew it, ten minutes passed.
After all, Zhang and He had the greater advantage and gained the upper hand.
A few more minutes passed.
Zhang He struck with all his strength and knocked Chen Yu away, winning the victory.
Temporarily promoted to second place.
Zhang Ping announced:
¡°This time, Zhang He won.
Rest for half an hour before proceeding to the next session. "
Zhang Ping's expression was still heavy, and he did not appear the slightest bit happy because of Zhang He's victory.
Chen Yu¡¯s defeat is normal and not something to be happy about.
If you can defeat Lin Xuan, you should celebrate excitedly.
It¡¯s just that even the duel with Chen Yu is so difficult.
It¡¯s hard to imagine what the next confrontation with Lin Xuan will be like.
Even though Zhang Ping is the director of the City Lord's Mansion, he is not very optimistic about Zhang He's situation in the next duel.
Zhang He¡¯s eyes were full of fighting spirit. After glancing at Lin Xuan, he got off the ring and returned to the stands to rest and recover.
Lin Xuan sneered at this.
Not long after, another half hour passed.
Zhang Ping announced loudly:
"The second game, Lin Xuan versus Zhang He!"
In an instant, the field fell into dead silence.
Everyone on the field seemed to be holding their breath, their eyes focused on Lin Xuan and Zhang He, with great anticipation.
This may be the most intense competition in this competition.
It is also a competition to determine the first place.
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Under the attention of everyone, Lin Xuan and Zhang He stood up in the stands.
After a while, they all came to the ring and looked at each other.
Zhang He glanced at the two of them with a heavy expression and said:
"The competition begins!"
He immediately stepped aside and waited for the next battle.
Lin Xuan looked indifferent, but did not take action directly.
"Martial Arts: Mountain Shaking Fist (Second Level High Grade, Xiaocheng) Boiling Blood Kung Fu (Second Level High Grade, Beginner, Incomplete)"
"Treasures with you: None."
Looking at Zhang He¡¯s attribute panel, Lin Xuan¡¯s eyes flashed and he thought.
"Ding, consume 1000 energy points, copy successfully, and obtain [Blood Boiling Skill (second-level top grade, entry-level, incomplete)."
Announced for use.
A weak warm current flows through.
A joking smile flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes.
"It turns out that this incomplete blood martial arts is Zhang He's trump card."
Lin Xuan¡¯s heartTao.
His expression remained the same as before.
He has mastered this blood boiling skill.
We generally know that it can boil Qi and blood in exchange for short-term powerful strength.
But Lin Xuan remained unmoved.
His many talents surpass those of Zhang He, coupled with his various high-level martial arts skills.
Even though Zhang He activated this blood martial arts and his strength increased greatly, he still didn't take it to heart.
You can take advantage of this and gain more energy points.
Lin Xuan looked thoughtful.
Also, the level of this blood martial arts was beyond his expectation.
Although it is displayed as a second-level treasure, the copy shows that it consumes one thousand energy points required for a third-level treasure.
It can be seen that its power should be comparable to third-level martial arts.
It seems that the power of blood martial arts is far beyond comparison at the same level.
Although it can only burst out briefly, it cannot be booed.
If you encounter it in the future, you should be more careful.
And these are just between breaths, no one notices anything.
opposite.
Zhang He looked solemn, cupped his hands and said:
¡°Lin Xuan, you are very strong!
"However, it's not that simple to defeat me!" "
There was no intention of victory in Zhang He's words.
It can be seen that even with that trump card, Zhang He is not sure.
Lin Xuan laughed heartily when he saw this.
This guy is really a good guy, so let¡¯s start giving him energy points now.
"But you are a good person and will do it to the end, right?"
Give me more energy points.
As a price, I won¡¯t hurt you seriously.
In terms of performance, he doesn¡¯t understand the emotions.
"Really? Let's try it, then?"
Lin Xuan had a calm look on his face and punched out.
"Broken Jade Fist!"
The fist was so powerful that wherever it passed, the air exploded with astonishing power.
" Compared with the previous punch that knocked Wu Qili away, it was a little more powerful.
The speed is extremely fast, as if it turns into a series of afterimages, there is no way to dodge.
"good!"
With a sound of Zhang He Da He, he also punched out.
"Shaking Mountain Fist!"
The punches are also extremely fierce.
This is his strongest punch, except for the last trump card.
He also wanted to try to see how big the gap between himself and Lin Xuan was.
Under the attention of everyone on the field, the two punches were punched together.
boom!
There was an explosion.
It spread in all directions, causing ripples in the air.
This time, Lin Xuan still trembled and stood still, nothing happened.
On the opposite side, Zhang He's expression changed slightly.
He felt a huge force coming like a torrent, which was far beyond what he could resist.
The figure involuntarily retreated.
After retreating dozens of meters, he barely stabilized himself at the edge of the ring without falling.
In a big competition, the winner can only be determined if one party falls off the ring, or voluntarily admits defeat, and one party is unable to resist.
This time, Zhang He almost fell, but still held on, so it was not considered a defeat.
But when everyone on the field saw this, they all sighed secretly.