Chapter 65 The Last Battle

Lance just looked into her eyes quietly and shook his head gently.

Becky, who had gritted her teeth and insisted on his eyes, suddenly couldn't hold on and fell to the ground again. After all, the trauma that Murphy gave her just now is not light.

However, I don't know why Betsy did not admit defeat. She was sitting instead of lying down at this time, so it did not meet the three rules at the end of the game, so David's tutor still did not speak indifferently. Yarus's tutor looked worriedly at Betsy on the stage, and then he pushed David beside him with his hand.

David looked at Arus beside him in surprise. Of course, he knew what this little move meant. He can't make a decision to announce the results without the player's initiative to abstain. This is the rule of the college. You should know that the vice dean may still be watching at this time.

Yarus didn't care about this. He just looked at David seriously without flinching back.

"Oh..." David sighed. Yarus, the junior of the college, is actually a person with personality. If he is not satisfied with the hard regulations of the college, he will say it on the spot. At this time, his performance undoubtedly shows his temperament again.

"Mufett wins!" David said loudly. Because the game no longer draws lots according to the previous number after reaching the top five, the tutor now calls according to the name.

"Wow..." Arus breathed a sigh of relief. Both of them on the stage were his students. Naturally, he didn't want real bloodshed to happen.

"In the last match, Lance played against Murphy, giving him a ten-minute break." David said with a blank face, and then turned around and stared at Arrus. After seeing that the other party was a little cold, he moved the corners of his mouth with a smile, as if mocking his behavior just now.

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Mufett sat cross-legged, rested for nearly ten minutes, and opened his eyes. Standing up and moving his body, it is obvious that the fighting spirit and physical energy consumed in the war just now have been restored as before. David's mentor looked at Lance and Murphy and found that both of them were ready.

"The last battle, Lance VS Murphy!" Looking at the two people walking in front of the martial arts arena, David asked, "Handed or weapons?"

"unarmed" "unarmed." Two people spoke at the same time.

"We have unified opinions, let's go on the stage."

above the ring. Lance and Murphy stand opposite each other, one is straight and heroic; the other is muscular and dark. After meeting each other and saluteing, they did not attack first.

"Lance, your cultivation is really good." Murphy suddenly said, "But the battle does not only depend on fighting spirit. You will never know the true meaning of the battle without living in Saibei."

"Ha ha, what on earth do you want to say?" Lance sneered.

"I am bound to win this battle of the library. If you give up so happily now, don't blame me for being eyeless when you start.

"Hahahaha, what a fist without eyes." Lance laughed angrily. You have won just now, but you still have to make up for another blow to hurt your classmates. How can I let you do what you want?

"Okay, then don't blame me!" Murphy said in a cold voice. He narrowed his eyes, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light like a beast. I'm afraid it would be unbearable for ordinary students to be stared at by his eyes. But it's a pity that he is facing Lance...

Murphy raised the momentum of his whole body to the peak, but found that the other party just sneered and stood unaffected at all. Finally, he couldn't stand it and roared and attacked first.

A sharp beast-like cry sounded, and the thorny people were confused. At the same time as Murphy screamed, his body had run out. His palms were opened into claws, and he rushed forward with his limbs and rushed to Lance. The speed of his body was strange, which was much more terrible than when he had just fought with a sword with his sword.

It seems that, as rumors say, people from the barren city of northern Serbia are the most powerful weapons themselves. The combat skills summarized by fighting with Warcraft since childhood, so that all their attacks are prepared to kill each other. Although the moves are not gorgeous, they are very simple and effective...

"Wan! ..." A sound of breaking the air sounded... The claws with light blue flame lifted over Lance's face door, but the original accurate blow somehow fell into the air.

Lance's body shook faintly, but it didn't seem to move, so he strangely avoided the fatal claw attacked by Murphy. His eyes suddenly hit his shoulder with indifferent eyes and hit Murphy's close body.

The dark teenager's reaction was not unpleasant. In an instant, he found that he did not hit Lance, and at the same time, he had taken back his claws into a cross to protect him. As expected, Lance's attack had hit him bravely. Hey hey...' He sneered in his heart and put his hands in front of his chest, which was originally an offensive and defensive situation. The other party bumped into him and weighed his arms. He had already taken the opportunity to tear his claws at the moment of physical contact, which would definitely hit Lance hard, and may even abolish the arm that the other party hit.

However, after all, the imagination is beautiful. Lance saw the other party's defensive posture without any retreat, but firmly and abruptly bumped into it with an unprecedented momentum. The speed and power are horrible.

The pure blue fighting spirit on the handsome teenager's body intersects with the light blue fighting spirit on the fierce teenager's claws. "Sneer" "Sneer! ..." It's just a simple contact, high and low judgment...

Murphy's eyes widened, and he found that the blow could not be stopped. Although he is also an intermediate warrior, Lance has been in the middle of the world for a while, and he has just broken through. In addition, the quality of the other party's fighting spirit seems to be extremely high, and his fighting spirit collapsed at the moment of contact...

"Bum!!!" ... Lance's bear hit the unreasonable moment and knocked off Murphy's carefully arranged defense without any cleverness, but disintegrated the opponent's defense line with the most dignified frontal attack.

"Oh! ..." Murphy spit out a mouthful of blood. It fell to the ground in the distance. However, after all, the other party's mind and combat experience are strong, and the injured body turned very flexibly in the air, making him change his head, lower and feet to a frontal downward posture. He stretched out his limbs in the air, and his fighting spirit filled between his hands and feet. He landed steadily and then used his limbs together, leaving the place extremely flexibly.

And as he left, "Boom!" A sound. Lance has stepped hard on the place where he just settled. If he avoids a minute late, the consequences must be very miserable.

Murphy narrowed his eyes and moved at high speed around Lance, looking for the best time to attack. He found that Lance's strength was much stronger than he thought. Originally, he thought that with his fighting spirit and combat skills, it must be a sure thing to take down this 'civilian', but after fighting, he found that this was not the case. The other party's fighting spirit is much stronger than that of himself, and his sensitivity to the battle is also abnormal**. No matter how fast he goes around, the other party only defends in a very stable posture and can't see any flaws.

Lance shook his head and sneered as he looked at the agile beating around him. Although the other party is from the north of Serbia and has rich combat experience, after all, he relies on his own summary and does not have a systematic method. Lance really can't afford too much desire to fight. If all his strength is used here, it only takes a simple second, and this funny running black monkey will immediately become a puddle of mud.

'He's distracted!' Murphy found that Lance's eyes were distracted for a moment and was immediately overjoyed. Right now!'

His body rushed out, and the pale blue fighting spirit broke out again, filling the fingers of his 'right claw'. Murphy is going to use his most powerful blow! He named it 'heart-picking' by himself. It is the most practical and fierce attack method that he has summed up since childhood. The fighting spirit cover and the powerful muscle contraction on the palm and the power of the bones between the fingers burst into the enemy's body! The last time he used this trick, he smashed a level 4 Warcraft: the heart of the magic lion.

David's mentor under the stage carefully stared at the battle in the field. Because the college stipulated that there should be no death in the battle, these great practitioners should always pay attention to the battle in the field and take action immediately in case of an emergency.

Lance was indeed distracted just now. For him who once had the realm of a great swordsman, it was unreasonable to be distracted on the battlefield. However, Lance did it so intentionally, showing flaws waiting for the opponent to attack, which also avoided the convenience of catching up with the opponent.

But feeling the blow from his side, Lance still couldn't help getting angry. The other party's moves are all for the key points. Unlike those arrogant and domineering noble children, this Murphy from Saibei really has a kind of indifference to life. He wants to take people's lives between them. Lance can feel that if the mentors under the stage does not take action, there is only one way to die for those who can't stop Murphy's attack. .

"Oh!!!" The strong pure blue fighting spirit concentrated on Lance's whole right arm in an instant, and the extreme fighting spirit may be more hot and irritable because of the anger in his heart. The beating flame burned on Lance's whole right hand like a blazing flame, making his whole body full of anger.

Seeing that Lance did not have to turn around to meet himself, Murphy was overjoyed. But he suddenly saw the cyan flame on the other party's body, with strong momentum and pressure, and was shocked, but for him who had been used to killing since he was a child and had a dark heart, such power was not enough to overwhelm him. Murphy scratched it heartfeltly or fiercely. He had decided to defeat the other party even if both sides were defeated. Murphy was cruel to others and to himself. At this time, he completely gave up his defense and transferred all his strength to his right claw, vowing to solve Lance with one blow.

"Hum!" Looking at the other party's forward killing, Lance was even more forward-looking. He did not dodge, and his right hand seemed to be burning fist hammered towards the other party's right claw without any hesitation.

"Greeke!" Squeak! ..."Continuous crisp sound...

"Ah!!!" ... Murphy screamed. It was Lance's powerful fist that intersect with his claws. Unexpectedly, he smashed it down regardless of the danger between his claws. He broke his five fingers in an instant...

Lance and Xixi are actually the same, and they are usually gentle. But they are all extremely arrogant and equally jealous. If someone wants to prove more arrogant than them, the consequences will only humiliate themselves; and if people with evil intentions fight against them, the end will be extremely miserable.

Muffet screamed and retreated. Even though he was hit hard in an instant, the pain did not affect his speed of movement much. If he can't make a blow, he immediately retreats quickly. However, Lance will not give him this opportunity. In an instant, Lance burst out with a strong combat effectiveness. After a punch, he immediately followed a powerful whip leg. The speed was terrible. Murphy retreated fast enough, but he still failed to avoid this kick...