Chapter 159 Tragic

"We admit defeat!"

Seeing that there was no possibility of a comeback, Jiang Da's remaining two contestants simply gave up. There was no point in continuing the fight. Moreover, Shi Zhongtie was too cruel. Fighting him would result in death or disability. Such casualties were meaningless.

"This guy is so strong, there's no way he can break his defense!"

Luo Fusheng and Li Luohan said solemnly.

"Jin Wu is here for us!"

Li Mu looked at Shi Zhongtie's feet with a flash of light in his eyes, and a thoughtful look on his face. It was a generally accepted law that it was impossible to practice Kung Fu without a guard.

Unless it is the kind of horizontal training kung fu that is extremely powerful in itself, and this kung fu has been practiced to the extreme, but as far as Li Mu knows, even then, at most, you can only practice the hood to the point where the hood is like a needle point, and cannot completely master it. Hood removed.

At Shi Zhongtie's age, even if he was extremely talented, it would be impossible for him to master the immortality of this tiger demon to the extreme. How could he not have a shield?

"Jin Wusheng!"

As soon as Jiang Da conceded defeat, the referee directly declared Jin Wu the winner.

"Walk!"

The vice president of Jiang University led the team with an ugly face, and hurried to the hospital with the remaining contestants. The top talents of the two schools were eliminated, and they could not even enter the top five of the Ten Fort League. Jiang University suffered a loss this time. Big.

"You're next!"

Shi Zhongtie reached out and pointed at Li Mu and the others wildly, and then jumped directly off the ring.

"Yesterday Li Mu from Rongda University destroyed Jin Wu Liehu's arm with one finger. It seems that Jin Wu wants to get his place back!" Many students from Sichuan Wu were talking about it. The two battles just now were the beginning of the knockout rounds. This is the game with the biggest gap in combat power since.

"Why haven't I heard of Jinwu's Shi Zhongtie before? This guy is so strong. A first-grade heaven-level and a half-step heaven-level can't even make a single move under his hands!"

"If you say that, I'm afraid Rongda will be in trouble. Although Li Mu is strong, I'm afraid he's not as good as Shi Zhongtie!"

The people in Chuanwu were talking a lot. Shi Zhongtie's strength was too strong, and he directly defeated a heaven-level powerhouse. This strength was even more shocking than what Li Mu showed yesterday.

"The third round, Sichuan Wu vs. Yidu!"

"Chuanwu is the number one favorite this year, and their captain is Hong Tianlong. Let's see Hong Tianlong's strength later!" Luo Fusheng said.

"Hong Tianlong has no intention of playing!"

Li Mu looked at the people in Chuanwu and said.

There are many newsstands in Sichuan Wu where Hong Tianlong's photos are posted. They are all commendations of what competition Hong Tianlong won, what kind of martial arts he practiced, etc. Li Mu and the others were walking around the campus of Sichuan Wu. After walking around, I couldn't help but recognize Hong Tianlong.

"Kawatake is so confident!"

Fang Wenjing said in shock.

Both Chuanwu and Yidu quickly sent people to play. Yidu sent his own captain, but Chuanwu sent people not to Hong Tianlong, but to a contestant whom Li Mu and the others didn't know.

"Yidu, Zhao Feng!"

"Chuanwu, Ma Weidu!"

On the ring, the two men cupped their hands with each other, and then started to fight directly.

"Dragon Subduing Claw!"

"Seven Killing Swords!"

As soon as Zhao Feng took action, he used his unique skill, the Dragon-Subduing Claw. He bent his hand into a claw and clawed it out fiercely. There was a "crack" sound in the air, and a huge claw about one foot in size suddenly condensed and grabbed Ma Weidu fiercely. .

The sword in Ma Weidu's hand flashed, and a powerful sword light appeared. He ducked, avoided the giant claw, went around from the side, and slashed directly at Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng sneered. The first claw he drew out was relatively slow and it was originally a feint. Ma Weidu dodged and Zhao Feng clawed out again.

The tyrannical energy condensed into a slender eagle claw in mid-air, and even the sharp nails on the claws were clearly visible. As soon as the giant claw formed by this energy appeared, it grabbed Ma Weidu fiercely. .

This time Ma Wei couldn't avoid it, so he had no choice but to hit the eagle's claws head-on.

"open!"

Ma Weidu roared angrily, and the sword's light suddenly rose sharply. This time he couldn't avoid it, and directly slashed down the huge eagle claw with his sword.

As soon as the sword light fell, it cut hard into the huge eagle claw of Qi Jin'er. The sword light and Qi Jin'er collided and exploded instantly. Ma Weidu's sword blocked Qi Jin'er's eagle claw, but his figure also paused slightly. At this moment, the sharp claws that Zhao Feng had grabbed earlier swept across silently.

Zhao Feng's previously concentrated energy, the Eagle Claw, was originally a little slow and looked like a feint, but in an instant, the energy giant claw avoided the void and turned into a real killing move. There is not much difference in the strength between masters. , victory or defeat lies in this thought.

"Although Chuanwu is strong, it is still too trusting. Yidu is not easy to deal with. Now Sichuanwu's Ma Wei will be defeated!"

Luo Fusheng said, and other Chuanwu students around him also showed worried expressions. Almost everyone felt that Ma Wei was about to lose.

"That's not necessarily the case!" Li Mu's eyes flashed and he said coldly.

Zhao Feng had a plan, first he hid his clumsiness, and then his killer move was revealed, but Ma Weidu may not have just gone with the flow.

"Seven Killing Swords, kill the dragon under the tyrant!"

At the moment when the eagle claws reached his body, Ma Weidu suddenly roared violently, and a turtle snake suddenly appeared in the light of his sword. The turtle snake bit hard on the huge Qi Jin'er claws, and tore it apart with force. The giant claws of Qi Jin'er in Mangzhan were torn apart instantly.

Almost instantly, the giant claw behind Ma Weidu slammed hard, and the sharp nails pierced into Ma Weidu's body.

"Wow!"

Ma Weidu spat out a mouthful of blood in an instant, and his whole body was dripping with blood, but with the impact of his giant claws hitting his body, he walked away with the knife and appeared in front of Zhao Feng's eyes instantly, slashed by the light of the knife.

"Hoo, ho!"

With the light of the sword slashing down, Ma Weidu half-knelt on the ground with his sword on the ground, blood dripping crazily on the ring like a faucet that was turned on.

On Zhao Feng's body, a blood line appeared on his forehead. Then the blood line expanded rapidly, spreading from head to toe to Zhao Feng's stomach. Zhao Feng's stomach was cut open, and his intestines immediately flowed out. He struggled to The intestines were stuffed back, but the person immediately fell to the ground.

"Help!"

The referee immediately rushed forward, quickly stuffed a pill into Zhao Feng, and then grabbed the intestines on the ring and stuffed it into Zhao Feng's stomach. The first aid personnel rushed up, carrying Zhao Feng out of the ring, and quickly stopped the bleeding.

Zhao Feng can't die, but he will inevitably have to recover from his injuries for a while.

"This battle, Kawatake wins, can you continue to fight?" The referee looked at Ma Weidu solemnly and asked. Although Ma Weidu won, his condition was also very bad. This was a tragic victory.

"Yes!" Ma Weidu said without hesitation. He quickly took a pill and stood up slowly.

Although Ma Weidu was seriously injured, he was smiling. He was not the strongest in Sichuan Wu, but he defeated the strongest captain in Yidu. This was victory.

"So cruel!"

Fang Wenjing murmured, and outside the ring, earth-shattering cheers and cheers rang out on the Chuanwu playground.

"continue!"

After the referee gave the order, two people, Chuanwu and Yidu, jumped onto the ring again. As soon as these two people got on the ring, there was no nonsense and they immediately started to fight.

The people from Yidu wanted to knock the seriously injured Ma Weidu off the ring first, but the people from Chuanwu caught his impatience and defeated him soon.

They lost two games in a row, and the losers were all to the strongest contestants in Yidu. The momentum of the two games was taken away. Yidu lost the next three games in a row, and was directly eliminated without even winning a single victory.

As soon as the game ended, Ma Weidu, who was barely holding on, fell directly to the ring. However, he suffered all flesh injuries. The martial monks are strong and can recover quickly from such injuries.

"In the fourth game between Fan Wu and Guang Wu, contestants from both teams are invited to play!"

As soon as the third game ended, the referee immediately announced the start of the fourth game. This game should be the biggest disparity in strength among all the games. Fan Wu is a veteran and strong team, while Guangwu is even weaker than Rongda. One thing, this is a team that is often at the bottom.

"Don't watch this game, Guangwu will definitely lose!" Li Mu shook his head and said before the game started.

"Senior Brother Li, are their strengths so different?" Fang Wenjing asked in confusion.

"The strongest ones in Guangwu are not yet at the first-grade heaven level, and most of them are at the earth-level realm. Fan Wu has two strong men at the heaven-level, one at the first-grade heaven level and the other at the second-grade heaven level. The realms of Guangwu and Fan Wu are too different! "

"Furthermore, Guangwu's strength has always been mediocre. The strongest martial arts in the entire school is only the second level of Xuan level. The difference between the martial arts level and the realm of the contestants is too big. Unless a miracle occurs, Guangwu will definitely lose! "

"Get ready for our game!"

Li Mu shook his head and said.

Sure enough, there were still too few miracles in the world. Guang Wu only struggled a few times before being swept away by Fan Wu. Few of them were even injured because the gap in strength was too big.

This round of competition did not even attract much attention from the students of Sichuan Wu, and there were not even many people cheering for them.

"In the last round of the knockout round, Rongda University plays against Hunan University, contestants from both teams are invited to come on stage!" the referee said loudly.

"Senior Brother Li, let me do it. I want to fight. Anyway, with you holding the battle, it won't have much impact even if I lose!"

Li Mu was about to go on stage, but Luo Fusheng held him back and said with a pleading look on his face.

Luo Fusheng's family conditions are average, and he wants to climb up. Today is a good opportunity. There are countless talented people in this world, but how many people have become successful in the end?

If you don’t climb up, you will have to go through many twists and turns to get the resources for cultivation in the future. For the same genius, how can a person with tight resources compare with a person who has a steady stream of resources and never lacks them?

"Okay, come on!"

Li Mu frowned and looked at Luo Fusheng's pleading face, but finally nodded. For him, playing one game early and one late makes no difference, even if the second game is one-on-one, it doesn't make any difference.

Since Luo Fusheng wants to fight so much, let him have a fight and test the quality of his opponent.