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The electric light scattered everywhere, and the last sky thunder was swept away by Wu Hao's palm, and then the palm was quickly grasped, turning the palm into a fist, and the fist blew up, and he used his full force to go straight to the opponent in front of him!

There is not much spiritual power left on both sides, and only the last blow is left. But at this point, Wu Hao's attack was the result of all the previous actions, while Xiao Youyu's thunder array offensive had been completely broken.

If just now, he did not use tactics intentionally in order to show the complete strength of both sides, then at this distance, he has no chance to use tactics anymore.

As the footsteps approached, the oncoming wind blew Xiao Youyu's skirt up, and the heavy fist that struck was reflected in his eyes. It had an astonishing momentum, and his pupils were enlarged.

At this moment, his face was mixed with emotions, surprises, admiration...but there was no surprise alone.

He knew a long time ago that this man is very strong. No matter what is made, it is not surprising.

——However, he is not a person who will kill him.

The electric light of the magic circle above his head dimmed, and the spiritual power of the magic circle was gradually dissipating. Until the final squeak disappeared, the ashes of the burnt charms floated up and down from the head, and the formation was completely lifted.

However, at the same time that the magic circle collapsed, the light of thunder and lightning brightened up again.

This time the thunder light did not come from the magic circle, but lighted up from his hand-it was the last talisman held in his hand. At this time, he directly urged it in his hand, and the shining thunder was on him. The palm of his hand was flowing, and for a moment he seemed to be holding a lighted ball of lightning!

Wu Hao's pupils shrank slightly in front of him. In front of him, Xiao Youyu, who had always stood still, suddenly stepped forward. Holding the condensed thunder light in his hand, he and Wu Hao were facing each other. In a blink of an eye, the distance between the two of them was drawn to the shortest distance. Both of them attacked at the same time. Wu Hao's fist was directed towards Xiao Youyu's chest, and Xiao Youyu The thunder light in your hand... also blooms!

"Fuck! The wizard has fought melee!!"

At that moment, there was only such a barrage with content in the live broadcast room, and the rest of the people were all "!!!" and "666" keyboard comments. At first glance, it was obvious that the audience could not follow their thoughts. The development of this scene.

All the people who saw this scene couldn't help taking a breath, and the picture of the pinpoint on the wheat mang made them all shocked.

Until the end, Xiao Youyu still didn't use any tactics--or it should be said that at this time, he actually complied with Wu Hao's reckless thinking.

Ordinary lightning strikes can no longer penetrate Wu Hao's range. Then, at the shortest distance, at a distance that he can't intercept with Tai Chi!

No one can see what happened in the last moment. The crowd on the periphery only saw the two finally meet in front of the boundary of the field. A punch and a thunder were simultaneously swung in the blink of an eye, and then simultaneously hit the opponent!

The rustling wind suddenly disappeared, and the two opposing figures in the enchantment seemed to freeze, and the entire scene of the arena was frozen in an instant, only the fist wind and the violent thunder rushing forward and colliding directly.

At the moment of the encounter, the howling wind thunder spewed out like a volcanic eruption!

"boom--"

The entire enchantment was shaken, and there was a deafening blast between the flying sand and the rocks. Even if there was a distance of tens of meters, the audience still felt a buzzing in their heads, and the scene in front of them was blurred, completely covering the figures of the two of them. Inside.

But for the outside of the screen, what is more terrifying than this shock is the powerful electromagnet that rushes out.

Enchantment can block the impact of spiritual power, but in this stadium full of steel supports, it cannot stop the magnetic field induced by the thunder that day. Several nearby real-time cameras were directly disconnected from the network, and then several major live broadcast rooms were instantly stuck.

"Fuck? Stuck?"

"Good guy, have you killed the director?"

"Director! Don't die at this time, director!"

Seeing that the screen was stuck in the last two people fighting for a moment, the barrage on the Internet platform suddenly swept wildly, and the words were quite intense. With such a decisive moment of lag, how can the audience not scratch their hearts?

At the same time, on the Kunlun Square in a small village in Sichuan Province, everyone in the seats stood up in an instant.

Unfortunately, they used live broadcasts on the Internet for their screencasts, and the images naturally freeze at the same time.

"Why doesn't this move?"

"Xiaowei, go over and tune it! It's a critical time!"

A shadow in the crowd rushed out, hurriedly debugging the network, tossing for a long time to no avail. It wasn't until two minutes later that the venue signal returned to normal and the screen resumed normal playback.

But at this time, what was shown before their eyes was the scene of the logistics staff cleaning up the battlefield-the game was over.

"Grass! I didn't see the most important place!"

"Has Haozi won?"

"Quickly, check the official website! If Haozi wins, there should be his name on the list..."

Finally, a smart person in the crowd reminded everyone that the villagers began to rush out of their mobile phones to search. After a closer look, someone finally yelled in surprise.

"Hey! Famous! Haozi won!"

The sound caused everyone around him to gather. Looking at the place he was pointing, he saw Wu Hao's name on the promotion list.

"Let's just say, our Haozi is now very powerful!" The village committee with the phone couldn't hide the joy on his face. "Even the Fairy Games can be won. Let me see who should trouble our village in the future. !"

The stone hammer settled in one word. The warm atmosphere spread across the square in a blink of an eye.

"You all saw it, Wu Hao just now..."

"The kid opposite him is really good... dear, who are these people in this school?"

"Wu Hao, I've looked at him since I was a kid, and you look at it. Today, I will take care of the big thunder..."

A group of villagers were immersed in unprecedented excitement. This night, the name "Wu Hao" became a must-have topic for every restaurant after dinner, followed by "national players", "learn more from others" or "Wu's family". Such things as such a kid.

With such thoughts, the villagers on the field had no intention of looking at the others on the list.

Because of this, they didn't realize that there was another name that was promoted on the list.

.......

Two minutes ago.

"This is the last full blow of both sides...?"

During the broadcast, the tone of the commentary was already a bit sluggish.

The live webcast was affected by electromagnetics, but CCTV's TV broadcasts all used shielded cables, which barely resisted the impact of this strong electric wave. They therefore saw the final picture.

At this time, these experts and the audience outside the field showed the same awe, as if what they had just watched was not a game, but the first nuclear bomb test explosion.

After a full stunned for more than two or three seconds, this group of people reacted, and quickly looked at the video playback of the last move just now, and adjusted it to 8 times slower. Only then did they see the last face-to-face scene——

In the flying wind, Wu Hao hit Xiao Youyu's chest with a frontal punch. At the same moment, the lightning on Xiao Youyu's hand also fell on him.

With a single blow, the lightning in his hand repelled the spiritual power of the lightning attached to Wu Hao during the attack, and then overlapped with the impact of the lightning itself, instantly generating a huge repulsive force, the unstoppable offensive general Wu Hao directly pushed out, and the armor-like spiritual power of the attacked place broke even more!

The lightning current passed through his body, causing Wu Hao's limbs to become stiff, and he fell back uncontrollably, and fell directly to the ground. At this time, there was already a terrible burn in front of him, and several cracks in his clothes were burned.

Xiao Youyu's move at close range did work. The lightning penetrated his defenses, causing him to feel numb and tingling, his muscles spasm, and his hands and feet no longer looked like his own for a moment.

In front of him, Xiao Youyu, who was in the middle of his punch, also fell to the ground, with one hand covering the chest that was hit just now, coughing several times, and even spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

If you take a hard blow, it won't be good for anyone to change. You can tell from his expression that he is suffering from pain. With the movements, blood is constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth. I am afraid that he has suffered a considerable internal injury. It's hard to even support the body, let alone stand.

The clouds in the sky flowed away, and the covered sunlight poured into the field again, illuminating the smoky stadium. Among the scattered dust, the two men knelt against the arena, both sides already covered in cuts and bruises.

The sharp whistle sounded through the field, and the surrounding defensive barriers therefore converged. There was a mechanical sound on the radio, and that sound was rarely hesitant.

"The time for three breaths has come, neither of them got up..."

Speaking of this, even the referee broadcasting in front of the microphone hesitated.

Since the beginning of the Fairy Games, this situation is really the first time.

But after hesitating for a long time, the final result came out from the broadcast.

"...In this game, the two sides are tied. According to the judgement of the organizing committee, the two sides advance simultaneously and randomly assign other opponents."

The sound spread to the audience with the broadcast. But before the voice finished speaking, another shadow had already rushed over from the side.

It is Yuan Qingqing. She was originally watching the game from the front stand, but at the moment when the barrier was lifted, she flew over the railing directly, and rushed directly into the arena regardless of the three or seventy-one.

Because of this, she first rushed to Xiao Youyu by the medical staff, pressed his back with one hand and gave him spiritual energy, and the other hand even tapped acupuncture points to stabilize the internal injury. After emergency treatment, she handed him over to run up. Medical staff.

After this, she didn't stop breathing, and immediately turned around and ran to Wu Hao, who was scorched beside her chest.

Compared to Xiao Youyu's situation, Wu Hao is slightly better. Although the whole body was paralyzed by the electric current, at least he could stand still.

When Yuan Qingqing came to check, he just sat there the whole time, looking at Xiao Youyu who was framed by everyone in front, listening to the thunderous cheers in the audience, and allowing the people next to come and go, his face was like a dream. The brain is blank.

......

At the same moment, in the PHRL conference room, the editor-in-chief Jack slowly stretched out his hand and closed the computer screen in front of him.

On the chair opposite him, Adrian was sitting there with his head down, his eyes were completely lost at this time, as if he was ten years old in an instant.

After the aura recovered, he tried his best to prove that all this would not affect the past system and prove that his past theories are still valid. But now, this game completely negates everything he has done.

"Impossible..." He stared at the ground with straight eyes, still muttering in his mouth, "Eastern Magic...impossible... there will be such a thing..."

"I have sent you the official website of the competition, and you can check it out by yourself later. Since you have done a lifetime of physics, you should always accept some experimental results beyond your imagination-right? Professor Wilson?"

Jack said, unplugging the computer's USB port, closing the body and putting it away: "As you can see, Professor, this world has changed. Now, we need to welcome the new ‘truth’."

He tried his best to suppress the gloat in his tone. In the past, many people in the editorial department complained about Adrian's weird temper, but because of his fame and identity, no one dared to speak out.

Now, someone finally gave them this bad breath. That scholar on the other side of the ocean will definitely become the object of admiration for everyone in the future-after all, this first battle from the mountain alone is enough to shake the world.

"In the future, the field of Reiki will become the main direction of PHRL. As the editor-in-chief, I plan to widely absorb the academic achievements related to this in the next year. As for you...soon will be the annual evaluation of the journal's distinguished experts, if If you cannot accept this direction, please submit your resignation application at the meeting and we will look for new alliances."

Adrian raised his head suddenly and looked at him with bloodshot eyes.

"After this, scholars like this may become pioneers in the world of physics ~ www.wuxiamtl.com~ If you do not want to be abandoned by the current world, then please be prepared to meet him at academic conferences . If it’s unacceptable, then only thank you for your continued guidance."

Jack said, pressing his shoulders with one hand, bowing slightly to him, lifting the computer bag and turning away.

Only Adrian sat there, staring blankly, looking at the stack of papers on the table.

It was an academic paper signed YOUYUXIAO, a copy saved in advance. And on the surface of the paper, there was a printed data page in Chinese, with a cloud around the Yin and Yang emblem, and a line of notes in English underneath.

TheUniversityOfKunLun.

......

Editor-in-Chief Jack walked out of the conference hall and came to the editorial office.

Adrian's matter has been dealt with. So the rest is what he is considering as the editor-in-chief of PHRL for the top issue he is responsible for.

What he just said was not empty talk. After these few games of the Fairy Games, the keen editor-in-chief has fully seen the future feasibility of the aura field.

Correspondingly, it is a major reshuffle in the academic world. He has sensed the wind and rain, and in the face of such drastic changes, I am afraid that the academic influence of PHRL will also be impacted.

In order to stabilize the current top academic status, they need fresh academic blood and the most cutting-edge aura field papers to quickly fill in the initial gaps and stabilize the situation from the beginning.

And now, the best seed is in front of him-he must win the paper, the scholar, and even the cooperation of the school.

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