The presidents of other universities also had serious expressions on their faces. As for the top leaders of the Federation, they looked at Xia Yanran, the president of the United Martial Arts University, and motioned for her to give an explanation.
"Don't worry, this is not Xiaoyao Qingyan Jue, but Suyao Yanxu Gong."
Xia Yanran shook her head with amusement.
"I was also shocked at first. Hua Siyu entered an ancient ruin last year and got some opportunities. I have seen this technique. It is indeed somewhat similar to Xiaoyao Qingyan Jue, but it is completely different."
"Also, the other things she obtained from the ruins have nothing to do with the Myriad Races, so there's no need to worry. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."
Xia Yanran looked at Hua Siyu on the stage with her charming eyes, her eyes full of anticipation.
On stage.
Hua Siyu is like a wisp of white smoke, and also like flying willow catkins.
But every time she danced, ripples would appear in the air.
Then Gao Zhuo's movements would become slower, his Qi and blood would not flow smoothly, and even the Qi and blood in his body would evaporate quickly.
"What kind of fighting technique is this? It looks a bit like the inhuman magic methods of the Myriad Beasts Cult to me."
Li Haobai couldn't help but complain in the audience.
"Xiaoyao Qingyan Jue? Probably not."
Chu Bowen from the Imperial Capital Martial Arts High School's expression flickered. He thought for a moment and answered, but soon shook his head to deny his previous guess.
Jiang Li didn't care what combat skills Hua Siyu used, but used his five senses to the extreme, seeing with his eyes, feeling with his heart, and then analyzing this incredible combat skill.
moment.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Gao Zhuo's mouth and he took two steps back.
At this moment, there was no trace of blood in his body. His resolute face was pale, as if all the blood had been sucked out of him. His whole body was trembling with weakness. If it weren't for his military style that allowed him to still stand on the stage, anyone else would have fallen to the ground long ago.
"Awesome! I lost, but we'll have another chance. We'll fight again next time!"
Gao Zhuo suppressed the intense feeling of exhaustion, nodded to Hua Siyu, straightened his body, and slowly walked down the stage.
Wei Ruo didn't go to help, and neither did anyone else.
They knew that this was Gao Zhuo's pride as a soldier. They could die standing, but they could never escape on their knees.
"The second match, No. 001 Wei Ruo vs. No. 022 Gu Hui"
After Gao Zhuo left the field, the list on the huge virtual screen flashed and stopped again.
If the battle between Hua Siyu and Gao Zhuo was otherworldly and yet also weird.
The battle between Wei Ruo and Gu Hui is domineering and physical, which can best resonate with the audience and arouse their hormones.
The collision of fists.
The bloody aura and the bombardment mixed with the power of thunder.
The two seemed to be equally powerful, but in fact, Wei Ruo had the upper hand and firmly controlled the rhythm of the entire situation.
Gu Hui felt a little suffocated as he was being led around by the nose, but he had no choice.
Compared to the aggressive Wei Ruo last year, he is more mature and experienced this year. His airtight attacks are like a big net that firmly drags this ferocious beast into the net until he dies of exhaustion.
This is indeed the case.
After the two men fought for about half an hour, Wei Ruo seized a big flaw in Gu Hui and knocked him off the stage with one punch.
Below the stage, Jiang Li nodded repeatedly as he watched the two fight, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter.
Watching everyone's battles is not only beneficial to improving his own combat skills, but also allows him to understand the fighting styles and combat techniques of various opponents, which is of great help in dealing with various enemies in the future.
This is also the significance of the five major university leagues.
"Number 001 - First Military High School - Wei Ruo wins and advances to the fourth round."
On the huge virtual screen, the punch that finally seized the flaw and struck out was replayed several times.
After Wei Ruo stepped down.
The virtual screen started flashing again.
"The third match, No. 059 Xu Tiangang vs. No. 707 Jiang Li!"
It turned out to be a civil war within Jiangnan Martial Arts High School!
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