After announcing the rules, the strong man in mid-air waited for the two to finish the martial arts ceremony and shouted: "Start!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Wenlong stood up from the ground and raised his fist to smash it!

Chen Wenlong was wearing boxing gloves at the moment, and the boxing gloves emitted a cold light. Under the power of Qi and blood, a stream of bloody air spurted out from the boxing gloves.

Chen Haoran did not forcefully catch the ball. The moment Chen Wenlong jumped up, Chen Haoran also jumped up, and his figure flashed quickly, leaving afterimages on the field.

The roar did not come from the fight between the two sides, but from the vibration of the giant arena Chen Wenlong stepped on as he stepped on the ground.

Although the arena is an alloy arena, underneath the arena is a dirt floor.

At this moment, the huge arena started to vibrate slightly and began to sink into the soil.

Chen Wenlong is not known for his speed, but he has mastered the art of physical training to a certain level. His strong physique also makes him extremely fast.

In the eyes of everyone, Chen Haoran transformed into afterimages, while Chen Wenlong was like a wild bull, with the afterimages shattered under the rampage.

"Can't hide!"

Chen Wenlong shouted coldly, punched into the air, and a bloody light flashed towards the void.

In mid-air, at the same time, a dazzling sword light fell down!

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and the next moment, a long sword appeared silently behind Chen Wenlong's head!

Chen Haoran is extremely fast.

Chen Wenlong looks a bit bulky and has a disadvantage in terms of speed.

…

Outside the arena.

Fang Ping glanced at it and shook his head slightly.

Chen Haoran was defeated.

When warriors fight, they are not as strong as others and they cannot run fast. The battle ends so quickly.

Sure enough, just as Fang Ping shook his head, Chen Wenlong, who seemed to know nothing just now, suddenly moved, grabbed the sword with his left hand, and punched out with his right fist with a force that broke through the air!

At this moment, all the strong men could see Chen Haoran's figure. Chen Haoran was also a decisive person. He abandoned his sword and retreated very quickly.

However, Chen Wenlong, who seemed to be slower than him just now, was chasing after him at an alarming speed, and his fists were getting closer and closer to his opponent.

In an instant, the bloody fist had reached the opponent's throat.

Chen Haoran's expression changed slightly, and his figure suddenly rose up. As he stood up, Chen Wenlong's fist had already arrived and struck him in the chest with a punch.

"Bang!"

Chen Haoran formed his hands into claw shapes, trying to block his attack. As soon as they made contact, his hands shook violently, and a huge vibration was heard. Blood flowed from his hands instantly, and cracks were torn out in his skin, which was comparable to alloy.

"boom!"

Chen Wenlong was unyielding, his punches were so fast that they could break through the air, and he fired dozens of punches with his right fist. Although Chen Haoran kept retreating and blocking, the gap in strength made it impossible for him to block the opponent's attacks.

, the blood kept dripping.

The blood of a fourth-grade high-ranking expert was already extremely heavy, dripping to the ground with a rolling sound like steel balls.

A moment later, Chen Haoran had been bombarded and exited the ring. Chen Wenlong's eyes were cold and stern, and he punched more than ten times with his right fist, while his left hand kept holding Chen Haoran's long sword.

Seeing the opponent exiting the ring, the long sword in Chen Wenlong's left hand shot out and penetrated the opponent's abdomen with a bang. The huge force directly pinned Chen Haoran to the ground!

Until this moment, Chen Wenlong still didn't give up, and strong bloody energy burst out from both fists!

"Admit defeat!"

On the rostrum in the distance, Chen Yaoting spoke up.

Chen Wenlong withdrew his fist and stepped forward to help Chen Haoran up.

Chen Haoran's face was dejected and he didn't say anything. He nodded slightly to indicate that it was okay, pulled out the sword from his abdomen, covered the wound and exited the ring.

The warrior's recovery ability is strong. Although his abdomen was pierced, Chen Wenlong's attack was still measured and his internal organs were not injured. The injury was not serious.

However, what made Chen Haoran dejected was that when he encountered Chen Wenlong, he had almost no power to fight back.

Even though the fight seemed to be impressive before, it was just that Chen Wenlong did not unleash his full strength.

Speed ​​is not Chen Wenlong's disadvantage.

At the peak of the fourth level, especially for Tianjiao warriors, they rarely have big flaws. If they were really slow, Chen Wenlong would have been killed in the cave long ago.

…

Periphery.

Yao Chengjun looked solemn and whispered: "Bai Xu, are you sure?"

The young man in military uniform standing next to him frowned and said: "Less than 30%..."

Yao Chengjun nodded slightly, that is to say, the probability of losing is extremely high. When the First Military Academy faces Mowu, he must at least defeat Fang Ping and then defeat Chen Wenlong before he can hope to win.

"Fang Ping..."

Yao Chengjun glanced at Fang Ping in the distance. Fang Ping did not show much strength this time. Until now, he had only defeated a mid-level fourth-level warrior at most. He wanted to see his strength clearly, but it was still blurry.

"The knife in his hand..."

Yao Chengjun turned his attention to the saber on Fang Ping's waist. Last time, Fang Ping did not draw the saber.

…

Chen Wenlong defeated Chen Haoran forcefully, and the outcome of Jingnan Wuhan University was already doomed.

The second mid-level fourth-grade warrior came on stage. In less than 20 seconds, he was punched in the chest by Chen Wenlong. The sound of cracking bones could be heard!

"Old man Chen still refuses to admit defeat... isn't this asking for abuse?"

Fang Ping muttered that it would be useless to fight Mo Wu head-on.

We have to fight the First Military Academy in the afternoon. If we continue like this, it will be almost impossible to fight later.

At some point, Chen Yaoting suddenly appeared next to Fang Ping and said calmly: "I just want the students in Jingnan to see the gap. After the top three, the gap is not big. The difference between the top and bottom is nothing more than hundreds of millions in funding.

Only by making the students in Jingnan realize that they are weak and far behind can they continue to work hard!"

"They are all young geniuses of the same generation. Why are we, the Jingnan students, not as good as others?" Chen Yaoting frowned and said, "Because the pressure is not high enough, being invincible in this school does not mean being invincible in the same generation. After this time, all the top three martial artists in Jingnan are invincible.

No matter the road, win or lose, let them know that there are people outside the world!"

Fang Ping swallowed and said with a flattering smile: "Principal Chen is far-sighted!"

This old man appeared beside him in good condition. He should have heard what he just said to him, right?

It's scary, scary to death.

Chen Yaoting did not continue talking to him. When the third person was seriously injured by Chen Wenlong's punch, Chen Yaoting shook his head slightly. The gap was too big.

…

"Magic City Wu is victorious!"

After more than a minute, the referee announced the result.

Chen Wenlong easily wears five!

Jingnan is not weak in strength, with both high and mid-level fourth-grade players, but it still suffered an extremely miserable defeat, which made several other Wuhan universities feel sad.

As expected, these two prestigious schools are chock-full of talented people.

On Mowu's side, let's not talk about Fang Ping's strength. Chen Wenlong is enough to overwhelm Jingwu, and all Wuhan universities except for the first military academy will bow their heads. Even if Chen Wenlong doesn't show up, Zhang Yu, Qin Fengqing and others will take action, I'm afraid the two of them will

It can also penetrate Jingnan.

This is crushing in terms of strength!

Xie Lei, the weakest person in the magic martial arts, is also a mid-level fourth-level warrior who has tempered his bones three times. Chen Haoran, a warrior who has just broken through to a high-level warrior, may not even be Xie Lei's opponent!

At this moment, both the audience and some of the warriors watching the battle were in a state of ups and downs.

Famous schools are also different.

"Nanjiang Wuhan University and Southeast Wuhan University are preparing for the competition!"

The game ended too quickly, and the warrior had no intention of waiting according to the prescribed time. The warrior's efficiency was never slow.

At this moment, preparations for the game originally scheduled for 10 o'clock began immediately.

When everyone saw Wang Jinyang walking out with a sword in Nanwu's side, many people were still a little embarrassed.

Nanwu is too weak. Unlike the Jingwu and Mowu families, even if the captain doesn't show up, there are still strong men who can suppress everything.

On Nanwu's side, if Wang Jinyang doesn't come out, no one can carry the cauldron.
Chapter completed!