"Big brother, you lost!"
"Impressive, it seems I underestimated you!"
Camton piloted the cha and released the chanical giant axe, adopting a surrender stance.
"Just lucky!"
Fager smiled and retracted the beam saber.
At this mont, Camton suddenly controlled the cha for a surprise attack, with his chest opening up to reveal a round hole, launching black spikes.
Fager’s expression slightly changed, just as he was about to dodge.
Crack!
Mist Hunter was instantly hit.
Sizzle~
The entire cha instantly paralyzed.
Camton quickly controlled the cha to pick up the chanical giant axe and got up, laughing loudly.
"Haha, Sixth Brother, you’re too foolish, haven’t you heard that all is fair in war?"
"I surrender!"
Fager directly conceded defeat, yet his face did not show any dejection, only a twisted smile.
The spectators excitedly shouted.
"Camton!"
...
"I hereby announce, Lord Camton wins!"
The female host excitedly declared.
Hokas watched this scene and said helplessly.
"My money!"
"There’s no way around it, Fager got careless and was ambushed, but the competition here is all about no holds barred, nothing to say."
Su Ming calmly said.
"I know, I’m just expressing my feelings."
Hokas stretched lazily and replied.
Very quickly, Fager exited the stage and a new round of competition began soon after.
Over an hour later, the top eight were all determined.
Soon, it was Su Ming’s team’s turn on stage again, this ti against the Black Death Society’s team. Leading was a man nad Kuka, piloting a modified Light Wing with a nuclear fission power plant. His four subordinates all used Third Generation cha·Gray Pigeon.
The female host enthusiastically announced.
"This ti, the Holy Army is up against the Black Death Society, although Novlin and team only have three chas, everyone can look forward to a miracle, the match officially begins!"
"Follow , focus fire and take out that guy!"
Kuka’s eyes sharpened, controlling the Light Wing cha with two subordinates, directly charging at Su Ming.
The other two subordinates dispersed to hold off Novlin’s team.
Su Ming did not dodge but fiercely rushed towards the leading Kuka!
The spectators saw Su Ming charging head-on and instantly erupted.
On the main viewing platform.
Otaine and others were equally surprised, given the sa Third Generation cha scenario.
This guy dared to charge straight ahead, knowing that in the previous match, the Heart Devouring Association clearly underestimated their opposition and got caught off guard.
This ti the Black Death Society obviously targeted this guy for a complete siege!
"Courting death!"
Kuka saw Su Ming charging at him, activated the energy barrier to et him, raising his spear to stab fiercely.
If he could tangle with Su Ming for a few seconds, when his subordinates joined in, Su Ming was as good as dead.
Su Ming’s eyes sharpened, swinging his spear precisely across.
Crack!
Kuka’s spear instantly skewed, his expression drastically changed.
At this mont, Su Ming swung his spear like a storm towards Light Wing!
Crack!
The Light Wing’s energy barrier was instantly struck with intense force, collapsing with a roar.
Kuka imdiately retreated in panic.
The other two Gray Pigeons simultaneously attacked from left and right, swinging beam sabers towards Su Ming.
Su Ming swiftly swung his spear, blocking both attacks, and then his spear struck at the Gray Pigeons like a phantom.
The two Gray Pigeons frantically defended.
Yet failed to block effectively.
The energy barriers were continuously battered, resoundingly shattering.
The spectators rose excitedly and shouted.
"Aweso, take them down!"
"So cool!"
...
On the main viewing platform.
Jikol Corps Commander watched the scene with an unsettled look.
Even taking on three was sothing, but the problem was one person suppressing three in a fight, and the cha’s performance wasn’t even good.
Otaine was equally thrilled, sensing the excitent, it had been a long ti since he saw such an amazing battle.
Kuka saw his two subordinates struggling, imdiately controlled Light Wing to charge forward.
Su Ming controlled Gun Knight delivering a fierce kick sending a Gray Pigeon flying, his spear scraping a beam saber stabbing into a Gray Pigeon’s abdon, then fully powered, he threw the whole cha towards the charging Kuka.
Kuka unhesitatingly swung his spear, sweeping away the flying Gray Pigeon.
At this mont, Su Ming controlled Gun Knight to attack head-on, his spear piercing through like a stream of light.
Kuka’s pupils shrank, raising his spear to block.
Sizzle!
Gun Knight’s spear swept directly past Kuka’s spear, right into the cockpit.
Crack!
The entire spear pierced into the cockpit, the spear tip stopping precisely ten centiters away from Kuka, unwavering.
Kuka broke out in a cold sweat, his lips lightly trembling.
Black Death Society·Monrao’s face imdiately darkened.
At this mont, Su Ming controlled Gun Knight to withdraw the spear, with no trace of blood upon it.
"Holy Army!"
...
The spectators saw the scene, feverishly shouting.
Otaine raised his hand, clapping, appreciatingly said to Jikol.
"Brother Jikol, your subordinate’s skills are exceptional, I really like them. After the competition, don’t forget to introduce !"
"No problem."
Jikol’s expression remained calm, but his heart was tumultuous as the sea, the operational skill was beyond description.
He admitted he might not be able to achieve it.
Jikol was very puzzled, who exactly was this person controlling Gun Knight?
Camton and others showed a heavy expression, sensing imnse pressure, the skill of Gun Knight was just too excellent. They even felt an illusion that the fight felt like a father teaching a son.
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