Chapter 258
On the huge screen, the bright red battle appeared again.
"The third match, No. 002 Chu Bowen VS No. 003 Hua Siyu."
Hua Siyu just sighed sadly, and jumped onto the square platform like a banished fairy.
Chu Bowen smiled calmly, and also jumped onto the square platform.
In the rest area, Jiang Li's eyes flashed with a hint of expectation.
He was looking forward to the battle between the two. The battlefield killing style of Wei Ruo and Lei Zhen just now made him gain a lot.
He believed that these two people would definitely bring him some big surprises.
"Student Jiang, I am a few years older than you and call you Jiang brother. You won't be shy, right?"
At this time, Wei Ruo, the only one left in the rest area besides Jiang Li, asked in a gentle tone.
"It's okay, it's okay. I admire Senior Wei's strength."
Don't hit a smiling person. Besides, Jiang Li is a gentle person when others don't provoke him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have become a close friend with Li Wanhe.
Of course, if you provoke him and become his enemy, that's another story.
"Don't, I just took advantage of practicing a few more years than you. When I was a freshman, I couldn't even compare to one tenth of you."
Wei Ruo smiled gently, a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then paused and continued:
"Brother Jiang, do you plan to join the army in the future? I can help introduce one or two."
"Not yet, maybe I will go in the future."
Jiang Li thought about it, and didn't completely refuse, but he didn't agree immediately.
After all, he is still on duty in the Sword Holder, but the Sword Holder may not be unable to join the army.
Just like the Sword Holder can absorb the geniuses of various schools, what about the geniuses of the army?
He has only been a member of the Sword Holder for a short time, and he has not met or known many people among the Sword Holders. He has not yet thoroughly understood many news and rules.
"That's right, Brother Jiang is only a freshman now, let's talk about it after graduation."
Wei Ruo thought about it and nodded, and looked at the square platform again.
On the square platform.
Chu Bowen and Hua Siyu fought together.
Chu Bowen's attack was like a storm from the beginning, as if he wanted to suppress Hua Siyu to win in one wave.
In fact, he knew that Hua Siyu's immortal physique was difficult to deal with, and more importantly, this immortal physique would inadvertently affect and wear down the will of others.
Therefore, Chu Bowen planned to suppress by force and fight quickly, otherwise when the war of attrition started and he entered Hua Siyu's rhythm, he would most likely be the one to lose.
Hua Siyu also understood Chu Bowen's idea, but she didn't seem to care about Chu Bowen's quick and decisive style of fighting. Instead, she deliberately cooperated with Chu Bowen and entered Chu Bowen's fighting rhythm.
"What is Hua Siyu doing?"
Wei Ruo suddenly frowned, a little confused, but Xia Yanran on the judges' seat showed a smile.
The principal of the Imperial Capital Martial Arts High School, who occasionally glimpsed this scene, was shocked, frowned, and stared at the two people on the stage.
On the square stage, the two people were like two afterimages, and the whole space was constantly shaking, and waves of space ripples could not help but appear.
At this time, Chu Bowen also felt something was wrong, but now was not the time to think about what was wrong.
Therefore, Chu Bowen's whole body momentum suddenly burst out, causing the audience to take a breath again.
It was another peak eight-star war emperor who was infinitely close to the nine-star war emperor.
This also made the Tianjiao who were eliminated in the first and second rounds twitch their eyes and look numb.
They were really numb.
It was too much. As far as we can see now, the top six are all guys who are infinitely close to the nine-star war emperor. This made them feel a strong sense of powerlessness while galloping in their hearts.
At this time, Hua Siyu's melancholy face suddenly showed a smile that made people feel quiet like spring breeze and drizzle.
On the square stage, white floating catkins fell slowly.
At this moment, it seemed that hundreds or thousands of Hua Siyu appeared on the square stage at the same time.
White smoke rose, and clouds and mists lingered, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false, and unable to see through the reality.
Chu Bowen clenched his fists, and purple lights gathered into huge fist prints like a storm and blasted towards the hundreds of figures that made people feel illusory and real.
"Chu Bowen is going to lose."
Wei Ruo suddenly flashed a trace of fear in his eyes, sighed and said slowly.
On the judges' bench, the president of the Imperial Capital Martial Arts High School also looked solemn. He looked deeply at Xia Yanran, the president of the United Martial Arts High School, and said:
"Suyao Yanxu Gong, this skill is not simple."
"Ancient martial arts are inherently domineering, and this is also her luck and opportunity."
Xia Yanran smiled charmingly, with a hint of joy on her face.color.
Boom!
The space above the square platform emitted a dazzling purple light again, but soon calmed down.
At this time, Chu Bowen's eyes flashed with bitterness, and the almost unstable blood fluctuations made him a little weak.
"Hua Siyu, you won."
"Alas, thank you for letting me."
Hua Siyu's face once again showed a trace of hesitation, like a floating cotton, lightly tapping the square platform and floating towards the players' rest area.
"I didn't expect that it was Goddess Hua who won. I thought it was Chu Bowen who won?"
After a moment of silence in the hall, a heated discussion and noise gradually sounded.
"Who said it wasn't? What kind of skills did Goddess Hua use? Why have I never seen it?"
"Hey, you have seen it, can it be called a trump card?"
Someone immediately mocked.
"The top three have been decided, but I don't know who will win the championship."
"I feel that Jiang Li may win the championship."
A casual fan of Jiang Li replied without hesitation.
"Why?"
A fan of Hua Siyu was a little dissatisfied.
"Since the three of them have similar cultivation strengths and are infinitely close to the level of the Nine-Star War Emperor, the only thing left is to compete in combat skills and real fighting ability."
"Among them, although Goddess Hua's combat skills are weird and powerful, Jiang Li's combat skills may not lose."
"Besides, Goddess Hua's real battlefield fighting ability is not as good as Wei Ruo and Jiang Li's. You can see the bloody aura on them and you will know that they have really killed people on the battlefield, and they have killed a lot of people."
Hearing the analysis of this casual fan of Jiang Li, others also felt that it made sense.
But speculation is not the same as the result. Who will win the championship will still have to fight a few people to know.
"In the third match of the fourth round, No. 003 Hua Siyu wins!"
Then the bright red subtitles slowly appeared on the huge virtual screen.
Afterwards, the hosts Chu Yang and Xiao Tong changed into new dresses and walked onto the center of the stage.
"Welcome several contestants to present us with a wonderful final battle."
"Now, I announce that in the fourth round of assessment, the six advancers are No. 001 Wei Ruo, No. 003 Hua Siyu, and No. 707 Jiang Li."
"Let's give the warmest applause to the top three of this session."
Host Xiao Tong smiled and clapped.
Suddenly, the whole hall was filled with thunder and applause.
"Next, please invite Vice President Wen of the Federal House of Representatives to give congratulatory words to our contestants."
When the applause subsided, the host Chu Yang said.
At this time, an old man with gray hair and a slightly hunched figure slowly walked onto the stage.
He first pressed his hand to signal the audience to be quiet, and then looked at Jiang Li, Wei Ruo, and Hua Siyu on the stage with satisfaction and relief.
"First of all, congratulations to the three of you for achieving excellent results in this five major college league. I also sincerely hope that you can set a good example for the younger generation of Lianbao."
"Next, let's talk about the reform of this five major college league."
"In order to inspire everyone's courage to forge ahead, the five major colleges and Lianbao have decided that the final champion will receive a baptism at the top of the Soul Refining Tower."
Hearing the old man's words, most of the audience at the scene were confused, but there were still a small number of people, even the gods of war who were watching the screen with the terminal, opened their eyes wide and took a breath of cold air.
"It's actually the baptism of the Soul Refining Tower? And it's the baptism at the top of the tower?"
At this moment, Jiang Li could clearly feel that Wei Ruo and Hua Siyu beside him were a little heavy, and their fiery eyes repeatedly seemed to melt the old man in the center of the stage.
"You may not know what the Soul Refining Tower is, so I will explain it here to the players and students who will participate in the five major college leagues in the future."
"The Soul Refining Tower is the supreme treasure of our federation. It is not like other combat treasures, but a special treasure that can allow people to break through the state of great success and become a god of war."
"Of course, it does not mean that accepting the baptism of the Soul Refining Tower will definitely make you a god of war. It depends on the person."
"But even if you cannot become a god of war, you can get benefits you can't expect from it."
The old man smiled slightly and looked at Jiang Li and the other two.












