Chapter 260

Time flies.

Today, the imperial capital is particularly lively. The billboards on the street buildings have all been replaced with close-ups of the top twelve teams in the five major college league.

Even many fans of the contestants have their idols' names or photos on their chests or faces.

As one of the three most popular contestants and the youngest, Jiang Li naturally has a lot of die-hard fans.

Most of them are tall and long-legged female fans.

Jiang Li is not clear about these, and doesn't care much.

The huge imperial capital Red Bird Stadium has long been crowded with people.

The ratings of the five major college leagues broadcast by the Federation have also soared, even with the intentional hints of the Federation and the intentional cooperation of major companies.

All large and small corporate colleges and universities in the Federation have a day off to meet everyone's needs to broadcast the event live.

On the stage of the hall.

Xiaotong and Chu Yang are still the hosts.

But there are some more people on the judges' seat that Jiang Li has never seen before.

Fortunately, Wei Ruo explained a few words to him beside him, so that he finally understood the origins of these people.

To put it bluntly, these people are special guests.

These people may be some powerful business tycoons, or the God of War families with a strong foundation, or even more mysterious secret families.

Of course, Jiang Li was a little curious about why the Federation and the five major universities chose to invite these people as special guests this time, instead of inviting them every session.

At least, according to Wei Ruo's explanation, the last time these guests were specially invited was six years ago.

That was the session when Mu Qingxue suddenly appeared and cleared all obstacles for Jiangnan Martial Arts University.

As for why the Federation invited this session, Wei Ruo didn't know.

Jiang Li thought about it for a while, but he couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it and planned to concentrate on the next two battles.

Because according to the rules of this session, the fifth round, which is the last round, will use the win-lose relationship of the two-on-two duels and the comprehensive factors of the entire round of battles to determine the specific positions of the top three.

In other words, if Jiang Li beat Wei Ruo and lost to Hua Siyu.

And Hua Siyu beat Jiang Li and lost to Wei Ruo.

In this way, all three of them have one win and one loss.

According to previous competitions, if such a situation occurs, an extra match will be used to determine the final ranking.

However, considering the fierce competition in this session, the physical strength consumed by the players and the risk of disability in the next game have been anticipated. Lianbao and the five major universities finally chose to evaluate according to the comprehensive performance of the entire fifth round.

Therefore, the embarrassing situation of three people tying for the championship was fundamentally solved.

"Fifth round, first game, No. 001 Wei Ruo VS No. 707 Jiang Li!"

As soon as the host Xiaotong's crisp voice fell, two flames, one blue and one red, rushed up from the left and right of the stage.

Wei Ruo shook his head helplessly and took the lead to go up to the square stage where the blue flame rose.

Jiang Li walked towards the direction of the red flame.

On the square stage

The two stood solemnly, Wei Ruo clenched his fists, and the bloody aura began to evaporate from his body. He was like a vicious tiger, which made people's hair stand on end.

Jiang Li held the Black Moon Saber, with the blade pointing diagonally to the ground. His aura was as calm as a deep pool.

The two sides were just standing on the square platform, and the solemn and murderous aura gave goose bumps to the audience in the whole hall.

"Please!"

Wei Ruo's aura continued to rise. When the strong bloody aura almost formed a blood-stained evil tiger phantom behind Wei Ruo, Wei Ruo bowed to Jiang Li and performed a battle salute.

"Fight!"

The Black Moon Saber in Jiang Li's hand was shining with lightning, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was also burning.

Swish!

As soon as the voice fell, two afterimages flashed, and the audience below the stage had no chance to see what was happening on the stage.

I could only vaguely see two afterimages, one blue and one red, bombarding each other, creating waves of air and explosions that tore through space.

"Who do you think will win?"

A fat man with gold-rimmed glasses in the special guest seat asked the long-legged secretary in black stockings.

"Wei Ruo's chances are slightly higher."

The long-legged secretary whispered to the fat man, breathing hot air into his ear.

"What do you mean?"

The fat man seemed to have gotten used to it, and didn't care about the strange looks others gave him.

"Generally speaking, with equal combat power, weapons such as swords and knives are more restrained against bare-handed combat."

"Because weapons are sharper and have a longer attack range."

"However, if a person holding a weapon is approached by an unarmed person, his original advantage will become a huge disadvantage.""Within a very short range, weapons cannot be used for good counterattacks."

"Especially weapons that are longer than medium-sized weapons such as swords, such as spears and long sticks."

"Of course, some short weapons, such as daggers and Fang Baiyun's finger swords, are not included."

The long-legged secretary almost stuck to the fat man's body, and said softly.

The fat man nodded, looking thoughtful.

On the square stage, two afterimages, one blue and one red, kept colliding on the square stage, then separated and collided again.

This long-legged secret technique is actually correct. At extreme distances, fists and feet are greater than most weapons.

But Jiang Li is different. Other swordsmen are afraid of encountering such situations, but he is not afraid.

You must know that although he is good at swordsmanship, he got his fame as a genius by fighting with a pair of fists.

And his physical body is the second turn of the Nine Turns of God and Demon Body, and he also practiced the Yan family's Golden Bell Hegemony.

Therefore, his melee combat strength is not inferior to his swordsmanship.

At this time, Wei Ruo seemed to realize that Jiang Li's melee combat strength might not be inferior to his.

From the beginning, he rushed towards Jiang Li first, in order to suppress Jiang Li's terrifying swordsmanship.

But what surprised him was that Jiang Li did not use the terrifying attribute shaping swordsmanship to counterattack, but instead put the Black Moon Sword into his storage ring and began to fight him in close combat with his fists.

This is why the audience in the audience only felt that on the square stage, two afterimages kept colliding, making a huge explosion and a sense of ups and downs.

In fact, it was not that Jiang Li could not fight Wei Ruo with swordsmanship. His wind-rolling lightning mark speed might be slower than Fang Baiyun, but it was definitely not weaker than Wei Ruo.

What really made him change his mind was what Shui Bingyue said before leaving last night, "Mr. Jiang, please cherish this five major college league..."

Cherish it, cherish what?

Naturally, it was an opportunity to fight with the most talented people in the entire federation.

So, what would be the most rewarding to fight with a close-combat enemy like Wei Ruo who was good at killing on the battlefield? Naturally, it was also close combat.

Boom!

Military Sun Killing Formation!

Wei Ruo's eyes were wide open, and the bloody evil spirit in his body kept rolling and biting Jiang Li. The phantom of the evil tiger condensed by the bloody evil spirit behind him also kept appearing. The blood-red light between his fists could vaguely see countless battlefield fighting souls coming to Jiang Li to kill.

"Come on!"

Jiang Li laughed loudly, and his momentum rose again. The blue lightning and fire filled with tyranny and destruction in his fists exploded.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the fists intersected again, and Wei Ruo was like being crushed by a mighty force, spitting blood from his mouth and flew backwards.

The huge blood tiger only lasted for a blink of an eye before being crushed by the violent lightning and fire.

"Kill!"

Wei Ruo was knocked back by a punch, his eyes were red, and the bloody evil tiger behind him seemed to be furious, roaring to the sky, and a wave of invisible bloody evil energy exploded with the sound wave.

Jiang Li, who had already caught up to Wei Ruo again, was caught off guard and was knocked back half a step by the sound wave of bloody evil energy.

But in an instant, Jiang Li's fists condensed into a violent thunder and fire momentum and rushed towards Wei Ruo.

The air wave exploded, the space shook, and the pair of fists shining with blue thunder and fire were like meteorites from the sky, and the bloody tiger that had condensed again was smashed apart in the shining.

Boom!

Wei Ruo was knocked back by a punch again.

"I give up!"

This time, Wei Ruo did not fight back, but gasped and decisively admitted defeat.