Hey, purple is coming The game continued, and to everyone's surprise, the third heavy knight player to play turned out to be the main general Nesta.
Holding the heavy knight's spear in his right hand and pointing diagonally at the ground, as if grasping a straw easily, Nesta did not immediately attack Ye Yinzhu as the first two students appeared, and stepped down the Maginot Iron Dragon and walked slowly towards Ye Yinzhu.
Calm as a mountain, this is the momentum that Nesta shows at this time, his gaze is very calm, but in the silence is full of endless battle intent, his every movement is very calm, mellow without a trace of flaws.
"Ye Yinzhu, I respect your strength."
Maginot Iron Dragon stopped thirty meters away from Ye Yinzhu, and Nesta said coldly.
Ye Yinzhu smiled indifferently, Haiyue Qinghuiqin reappeared in his grasp, he already had a premonition that the battle that was about to start would be the most difficult battle he had faced since the freshman competition.
On the surface, Nesta seemed to be less dangerous than Roland, who had the green dragon, but he only felt that the fighting power of the heavy cavalry in front of him was the strongest of the cadets he had ever seen, and it also brought him the most pressure.
"Out of respect for the strong, I don't want my companions to drain your physical strength any longer, let's fight fairly.
If you win me, you win the Heavy Cavalry Department.
Just as you represent the Divine Phonology with full authority, I now represent my Faculty of Studies.
The calm in Nesta's eyes was gradually replaced by the searing heat, and the knight's spear, which was pointed diagonally at the ground, slowly raised.
Ye Yinzhu looked at him with some surprise, "But aren't you suffering a lot in this way?"
Nesta smiled indifferently and said, "If I still need someone else to help me waste your physical strength to defeat you, that kind of victory doesn't mean anything to me.
What I pursue is the continuous improvement of strength, and I can only do this by constantly challenging the strong.
Come, let me see your demonic martial arts. ” Ye Yinzhu smiled, stroked his chest with his right hand, and performed a standard magician etiquette to Nesta, and this tall opponent also won his respect and favor.
"Kill" Nesta suddenly shouted, the huge Maginot Dragon actually stood up completely upright under his left hand, and at the same time as the huge body of the Maginot Dragon fell, the five-meter-long riding spear had already stabbed towards Ye Yinzhu's direction like lightning, and the high battle intent and huge momentum were raised to the peak realm in an instant.
The pale green fighting spirit came out from the riding spear, and the momentum of the Maginot Iron Dragon's forward rush made Nesta instantly approach Ye Yinzhu, but when he stabbed out of the riding spear, Feng Rui was still about a foot away from Ye Yinzhu.
Was it his miscalculation, no, of course not.
The green fighting qi condensed into a substantial sharpness, and in the blink of an eye, it had already crossed that distance and came to Ye Yinzhu's chest, and the suffocating sharpness made it impossible for anyone to doubt its destructiveness.
Ferguson, who was watching the battle on the rostrum of "Zhanmang", couldn't help but say with some surprise.
Tie Jian, the head of the Department of Heavy Cavalry, said indifferently: "With a green-level fighting spirit to cultivate into a battle man, Nesta is the first person I have ever seen.
If nothing else, within ten years, he will be a Venus Dragoon, and within twenty years, he will be the youngest Purple Star Dragoon ever.
Perhaps, his qualifications are not as good as those two boys of the Violet family, but his dedication to improving his strength is incomparable to anyone. ” Zhan Mang, an evolved version of vindictiveness.
Generally speaking, only when the fighting spirit is cultivated to the level of green or above, a powerful warrior can use the battle mang to rush out of the body and damage the enemy within three zhang, the stronger the fighting qi, the greater the range covered by the battle mang.
Zhanmang has extremely high requirements for fighting energy, and it is necessary to compress a large amount of its own fighting spirit when using it, and it is impossible to use it without the foundation of strength and the perfect application of fighting energy.
And Nesta's ability to use battle mangs at the level of the first level of fighting spirit at the green level is already an outlier in itself.
The rostrum was amazed, but the battle on the training ground could not be stopped.
Seeing that the lightning-fast battle light had already come to him, Ye Yinzhu didn't even have time to cast a burst sound, the Moon God Guardian opened up at the first time, and the milky white light and the pale green battle light instantly came into contact in the air.
A milky white halo appeared in the position of the battle thorn and instantly spread, and the piercing grinding sound made people sore.
The battle light is getting shorter and shorter due to Nesta's impact, and the body of the mounted spear is getting closer and closer to the moon god's guardian.
Ye Yinzhu knew that he couldn't retreat, Nesta was completely different from the previous two opponents, once he retreated, then, there would be no chance to counterattack, and Nesta's next stormy attack would immediately destroy him.
Therefore, he did not retreat, taking advantage of the buffer guarded by the moon god, his left foot took a step forward in an instant, and his right fist struck straight out, and he went straight to the front of the gun.
Could it be that Ye Yinzhu wants to use the same tactics as just now, no, the same tactics are used twice in a short period of time, which is definitely an act of looking for death.
This time, he really caught up with his opponent's vindictiveness.
Yellow and green, the two colors of fighting qi instantly collided in the fist and spear, and at that moment, the space seemed to stand still for a short time.
Ye Yinzhu's fist and Nesta's riding spear didn't really collide together, what collided was their fighting energy, yellow and green, the two colors of fighting qi compressed each other in a very close space, and the two colors of light actually appeared distorted to a certain extent in the squeezing of each other.
Ye Yinzhu was standing on the ground, and Nesta was on top.
At this time, in terms of the weight of Nesta and Maginot Dragons alone, they have an absolute advantage.
Ye Yinzhu's not very strong body was really a little small in front of them.
However, it was this small body, with the power of a punch, that stubbornly blocked Nesta's attack, and the huge Maginot Iron Dragon couldn't take a single step at this moment.
Ye Yinzhu's legs were nailed to the ground like nails and did not retreat a bit.
The second order of yellow bamboo is equivalent to the middle level of green level fighting qi, and at the level of fighting qi, Ye Yinzhu is indeed stronger than Nesta.
However, the difference in fighting spirit between the two is not large, if it is just by virtue of this advantage in fighting spirit, Ye Yinzhu will definitely not be able to block the impact of Nesta sitting on the Maginot Iron Dragon.
And what made it possible for him to do so was his power.
The power that bursts out.
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At the moment when Nesta stabbed down, a voice seemed to sound in Ye Yinzhu's heart, and he couldn't retreat, as if his dignity told him that he couldn't retreat.
The hot current that appeared before rose again, and it wasn't until a punch was actually swung out and blocked Nesta's impact that Ye Yinzhu was shocked that his strength had actually grown to such a terrifying level. rumble The fighting spirit of the two of them finally couldn't withstand the huge pressure and erupted, and in the midst of the loud noise, Nesta and his Maginot Dragon actually took ten steps back in succession before they could stand firm.
Ye Yinzhu didn't retreat, the obsession that rose in his heart didn't allow him to retreat, but the defensive energy released by the Moon God Guardian had already turned into a little white light and disappeared, and his face looked a little pale.
The audience was silent, and everyone was watching with bated breath at the earth-shattering decisive battle in front of them.
A purple aura flashed under his eyes again, and Ye Yinzhu sat down in place like that, squared the Haiyue Qinghui Qin in his arms on his knees. d408021: