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"Expert Wang, how do you see the current situation?"

"Um... Generally speaking, the two players on the field have similar cultivation bases. Chu is better at strength and Fang is better at skills. Now Fang Yi is fighting a war of attrition, and Chu Yunyi is more passive. Let's see if she can do it later. Seize the opportunity."

"Indeed, it seems that as long as Chu Yunyi's side can hit head-on, he can directly suppress the opponent... But this opportunity is not easy to grasp."

The professionals in the commentary began to analyze. Due to the format of the competition, this time the judges were invited from the original ring fight match. The comments on each move are a bit of punching, and the audience on and off the screen can't help but get enthusiastic.

However, the scene in the camera at this time is indeed worthy of their explanation: on the green grass, two figures are seen jumping in a sudden staggered manner, and every collision brings up a thumping shock, and the sound passes through the field. The radio equipment spread out and spread into the ears of the surrounding audience, overlapping with their heartbeats, and everyone's blood was stunned.

After receiving the first move, Fang Yi gave up the frontal offensive, and instead used all his spiritual power for speed, constantly spinning around Chu Yunyi, as if he was dancing a ballroom dance on the beat. It's just that what is handed out to the opponent is not a dance step, but a fist of gravity.

At such a close distance, the advantage of body repairing and body tempering was brought into full play, but the hammer in Chu Yunyi's hand looked a little cumbersome. After dozens of rounds, she had already hit Fang Yi for more than ten tricks. , The speed of her swinging hammer was helplessly slow, making it harder to keep up with the opponent's rhythm.

However, she was still standing.

Fang Yi clenched his fist silently, only to feel that the opponent in front of him suddenly became terrifying: According to the situation during the qualifiers, Chu Yunyi should have lost his combat power long ago. But now, she is still supporting.

This time, to what extent can this opponent really fall down?

She quickly pressed down the inexplicable fear, aimed at the opponent's vital points, and continued to attack.

Fists came from all directions, Chu Yunyi kept raising his hammer to resist, his eyes fixed on Fang Yi's movements, thinking in his heart.

With the current style of play alone, it is difficult for her to catch Fang Yi’s chance. In fact, her body is already full of bruises now, but her hammer wind has only dangerously brushed the opponent's body several times, and it has not been effective at all. Hurt, but wasted one's own spiritual power.

If she continues like this, no matter how hard she is, she will only be consumed by the opponent, and she has to think of other ways.

She once again struck with a horizontal hammer under the front block, quickly stepped back, and leaned into her pocket with one hand: there were a few spare spiritual fire charms inside.

Since you can't get a chance in close combat, first use spells to get the chance. This is the only way she can win now.

"The train bell, Liu Ding Liu Jia..."

While thinking about this, she started to sing. But before she took out the spell, she felt that the figure in front of her flickered-Fang Yi saw her put his hand into the bag, and immediately noticed her intention, and then followed her straight to the door with a punch.

The strong wind blew her face, she had to cross the hammer again to resist, and in the rush she almost failed to block the attacking punch, and the force swept her chest in the air, making her throat all sweet. But more importantly... in such a fast attack, she couldn't make any effort to cast spells.

She was seen through by her opponent.

Chu Yunyi's heart sank, and he gritted his teeth secretly. The expression fell completely in Fang Yi's eyes in front of her, and she immediately stood up, without giving her opponent a chance to breathe, a few consecutive punches had already rushed to her weakness.

The spell needs time to be urged, as long as it is absolutely close and she is not given a chance to urge it, it will not constitute a threat.

When Fang Yi thought about it this way, the body tempering's spiritual power was even more, and seeing the offensive, he moved towards Chu Yunyi over there. But at the moment she got close, she heard a low chant.

"Fu to pursue... Don't stay here..."

She didn't stop singing? !

This abnormality made Fang Yi suddenly startled, a certain sense of threat rose from his heart, and the punch he threw was even more powerful, staring at the opponent's eyes and looking at Chu Yunyi, just looking at her lips. Still moving, spit out the last word sound.

"—Hurry as a law!"

The fire suddenly rises! The oncoming enthusiasm made Fang Yi subconsciously retract his hand and jump back, opened his eyes wide, and then he was stunned.

Spirit fires rose one after another. It was a number of spells that were urged to ignite one after another. The fire was actually ignited from Chu Yunyi's body—she didn't take it out, but directly All the spells in the pockets were urged!

"Fuck! What is this?!"

"This woman is going to set herself on fire?"

"Doesn't this stop? This is killing people, right?!"

The audience was in an uproar, there were countless screams from the seats, and more people were so frightened that they closed their eyes, and even the commentary couldn't help but take a breath. When the camera zooms out, people can only see a group of naked flames rising from the field, wrapping the body of Chu Yunyi holding a hammer, as expected by the barrage, this hand is like self-immolation.

Fang Yi in front of him had to retreat, but she herself was not immune to the attack when her opponent retreated. For a while, she seemed to be shrouded in a ball of fire, and she could even hear the squeak of scorched hair. .

Promote attack spells on yourself to block opponents?

When Fang Yi looked at the scene, he couldn't help but shake his heart. Only a little bit, if she reacted a little slower, she would be directly involved in the attack range of the spell at such a close distance.

However, she avoided, Chu Yunyi in the center of the flame couldn't escape—she actually dared to use this attack method? !

This thought flashed through Fang Yi's mind, and then her pupils shook, and a burst of light pierced her eyes: in front of her eyes, the flames that were burning everywhere were suddenly broken, right in the gap. A hammer rushed out suddenly!

boom!

The sound of the shock spread, and the audience's eyes were condensed at that moment-the hammer was hitting Fang Yi's arm. With so much force, you could see that the surrounding grass blades were hanging down because of it, as if the same Compressed by the wind.

Fang Yi took a few steps back, a flash of shock on his face. At the last moment, she reacted, crossed her arms in front of her, and made the best defensive posture. Even so, she was shocked by the strength of the hammer and almost fell.

Opposite her, the figure holding the hammer raised his hand and flicked out the burning robe of the Taoist suit, leaving only the thin coat inside.

In this exposure, she could see that her bare skin was covered with burn marks and bruises—just as Fang Yi had expected, she was at the center of the Spirit Fire Charm and blocked her opponent, but failed to prevent her from hurting herself. The flame burned her entire upper body, and a little blood leaked from the cracked skin, making the hand holding the hammer a little trembling.

The scene was terrible, but Fang Yi was concerned about another thing: She had already suffered serious injuries, but her strength was not affected at all?

No, every one of her moves is directed at her weakness. It stands to reason that there should be ruptures of meridians everywhere on her upper body and lower disc, plus this burn, it is impossible to be completely unaffected.

The physical condition has declined, but the offensive has not diminished at all. It can only be...

Fang Yi’s pupils shrank, and then she finally saw a detail that had always been overlooked: Chu Yunyi, who had tricks in her body, was bleeding everywhere, and the blood flowed down her arm onto the hammer, like it fell on a sponge. It was normal, but it was completely absorbed by the hammer.

That is the natal spirit weapon she refined with blood, which is connected to her body and mind. The current hammer is also hitting, and the fallen blood becomes the raw material for tempering, and in subtle changes, it turns into a part of the hammer's power.

not good.

Fang Yi flew back, trying to use this gap to get out of the way. But then she saw that the hammer was lifted high, and the aura that should have been used to attack was not diminished in the slightest. The aura blocked her tightly, and then—

boom! !

The hammer fell with an astonishing momentum, hitting Fang Yi's arm in front of him with one blow. With every hammer hit, the second hammer keeps up with the same moves, but every time it hits the opponent's weak spot exactly, it's like... hitting a piece of iron.

"Fuck, so cruel!"

Chairman Chu stood up on the stage, trying his best to conceal his expression.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that this **** soldier on the field was the eldest lady he brought out. But the fact is like this—At this moment, Chu Yunyi was swinging a hammer, fighting on his own in a way he could not even imagine.

This is... what she learned in that school?

But he was surprised here, but Chu Yunyi on the court didn't know at all. In fact, since the start of the game, she never looked at the audience again, and all her attention was focused on the hammer in her hand and the opponent in front of her, even more so at this time.

At this time, in her eyes, there were no surrounding auditoriums and stadiums under her feet, and even no opponents in front of her. The only thing left is the flame, the hammer, and the standard that Wei Ze told her—

A piece of finished spiritual material needs to be beaten continuously with eighty-one hammers before it can be formed.

Now, the eighty-one hammer hasn't finished.

Vigorous! The hammer brought the roar of the wind in her hand, and the continuous gravity fell on her head and fell to the opponent in front of her. The speed was so fast that the air almost caught fire.

Amid the continuous banging sound, Fang Yi hit several times in succession, and his skin was bruised as big as his palm. She stumbled and fell back, and the body guard's spiritual power condensed in front of her gave a painful shock, and the shock spread through her arms to the whole body and shook her heart.

Under this kind of wind, she couldn't make any more attempts to attack, and she couldn't catch any chance, that is to say-she really couldn't beat this opponent.

how come? !

The fists in front of him tightened, Fang Yi let out a sudden shout, suddenly unfolded his figure, and also let go of all defenses, and fisted straight to Chu Yunyi in front of him; but Chu Yunyi in front of him was lifting at the same time. He picked up the hammer, kept his head high, and slammed it down in the direction of the opponent!

Bang! !

One blow intersected, and countless smoke and dust scattered from it, fascinating all the vision in the field. The lens of the screen lifted up quickly, and two figures flew out from both sides of the smoke and dust-that was Chu Yunyi and Fang Yi.

At that moment, everyone witnessed this scene: Chu Yunyi on the left lifted a hammer and withdrew five or six steps away. At the same time, Fang Yi's body protector spirit power was completely shattered, and his body flew straight out a few meters away, wiping a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground.

The hustle and bustle around suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes were focused on the arena: amidst the smoke and dust, the two on the court stood up and down, like silhouettes in a fixed frame against the blurred background. When the smoke and dust finally dissipated, the figure of the girl holding the hammer was exposed from it, and at the same time, there was also the announcement of the broadcast.

"The time for three breaths has passed." The referee on the field blew the whistle, "Chu Yunyi won this game."

The voice spread through the broadcast, and the silence of the audience was delayed for a moment, and then thunderous applause burst from the seats.

Wonderful. This is the evaluation of the vast majority of the audience for this game. Originally, the two sides of the battle were only two practitioners in the refining period, or two girls. Many people did not hope for this, but the facts have proved that the students of Kunlun University can always exceed their expectations.

"Is this the girl from Kunlun University?"

"The girl who smashed the sledgehammer and fisted, fell in love."

"Don't say anything else, just two words are awesome! Brothers are shocked!"

"The Chu's stock market is going to explode today. With such a spokesperson, the company can sell hardware repairing hardware equipment. It will be marked with the'Kunlun Student Hammer' and it will make a huge profit!"

"I want to submit a resume to the Chu family this year, can I meet this young lady herself?"

The barrage inside the live broadcast room was frantically brushed, and the audience expressed their amazement without hesitation. And in that scene, at the moment when the result was announced, standing Chu Yunyi suddenly knelt on the ground, holding the hammer in his hand, tears kept falling.

It's really annoying... I've already said that I won't cry again.

Seeing the cameras around her gathered towards her, she quickly wiped her face and wiped away the tears that flowed. In the applause, the medical staff began to play from both sides and divided into two groups. One team came to help her, and the other team ran towards Fang Yi who tried to support her up. He went to the back court for treatment.

As soon as Chu Yunyi entered the corridor, several figures followed: they were all members of the Chu corporate propaganda department. At this time they looked at her in absolute awe. It was definitely not a compliment to the eldest lady, but...respect for the future leader.

A figure pushed aside the crowd and appeared, and it was Chairman Chu. After the game, he immediately stepped off the stage and rushed to the backstage regardless of his image. The moment he saw Chu Yunyi, he seemed to have some special emotions in his eyes.

"Yun Yi, UU reading www.uukansshu.com you..."

Hesitant to speak. In such a scene, the chairman of the long-established shopping mall was also a little speechless. He looked at the bruised and bruised victor in front of him, unable to find any suitable vocabulary for a while, but one thing was certain-his daughter had already begun to get out of his grasp.

Chu Yunyi agreed, but after a glance, she suddenly saw something: it was Fang Yi's figure. At this time, she seemed to have just finished the treatment, and she staggered out of the backcourt gate, leaving her back a bit lonely.

"You will have a good rest these days, and there will be competitions below, but the significance is not so great anymore. Just do your best. Dad doesn't want you to be like today..."

Chairman Chu was still talking, educating his daughter as usual. But before he finished speaking, Chu Yunyi in front of him suddenly stood up, his eyes followed the direction where Fang Yi had just left, as if thinking about something.

"I'll talk about those things later, Dad." She suddenly said after a while, "Now, I have something to do."

After she finished speaking, she fended off the members of the Chu company nearby with one hand, and walked straight forward. In the eyes of everyone in surprise, she also walked out the back door quickly and ran towards the figure outside the court.