square. 。Xu Xiaoyan had already come out before them, standing in front of the light gate, looking at them with radiant spirits. 。Leng Yaoju was just beside him, smiling. 。"I was amazed. I thought ni...Tang Wulin believed that his opponent must have studied his combat videos, so they would definitely understand his strength. 。It's not possible to choose to fight him head-on. 。The other party's marksmanship was too fast, so even with Tang Wulin using Ghost Shadow Illusion Step to its fullest, the mecha, after all, was a mecha and lacked the flexibility of a human body. Even at full power, it would still be hit a few times. 。But even if the opponent landed a hit on him, his spear was long enough to strike their mech. 。Whether it's heavy or light depends on the other party's choice. 。This is called attacking the enemy's vital point. 。After so many days of mecha battles, Tang Wulin's combat experience was much richer than before. At critical moments, he never hesitated to strike hard. 。As expected, Mech No. 68 heard the whistling sound of Tang Wulin's spear as it swept past and reacted instantly. It controlled its mech to leap back, but at the same time, it raised its own spear. First, it dodged Tang Wulin's spear thrust, then its spearhead plunged towards the ground. 。A flash of icy blue light, and Tang Wulin's mecha feet were instantly transformed into a smooth sheet of ice. Yes, it was ice. 。This is a situation where it would be difficult for a mecha to exert force. 。But the opponent's mecha had already seized the momentum and flown up, showering the sky with a barrage of gun fire that covered almost all of Tang Wulin's possible evasive directions. 。The ground was ice, but just standing there wasn't much of an issue. But if you tried to move, it would definitely affect you. And in the sky, there were countless gun flashes raining down, pressing down so hard that Tang Wulin's mecha couldn't even fly. 。It has to be said, move number sixty-eight is incredibly vicious. Once successful, it at least establishes absolute superiority. 。Tang Wulin furrowed his brow, controlling his mecha to crouch. He didn't exert any force, but reduced the mecha's area of contact. At the same time, his long spear pointed upward. There were no more scattered gunshots, just a pure single shot. 。A piercing screech tore through the air, a white-gold spearlight erupting from Tang Wulin's spear tip like it was about to pierce the heavens. 。The overwhelming firearm intent mixed with a thick wave of qi and blood, rendering the power of this shot to its fullest. 。Number 68 was taken aback when he saw Tang Wulin's mech crouch down. He thought the opponent was trying to minimize his surface area to dodge attacks, so his own attack became even fiercer. However, what he didn't expect was that while crouching, the other party could still launch such a domineering shot. 。Deception! There's no doubt that the squat was unnecessary. Tang Wulin could have directly met the attack head-on, but the purpose of that movement was to deceive number 68, making his attacks predictable and then difficult to change once he tried. 。It seems, from a technical standpoint, Tang Wulin should be at a disadvantage. His speed and reflexes are slower, but with just this simple squat, Number 68 understands that the opponent's combat skills in front of him are no longer inferior to his own. 。His mind calmed, and a mirror of ice blue suddenly appeared in the sky. The mirror reflected the light and shadow exploding from Tang Wulin's spear, When the spear struck the mirror, Tang Wulin felt his spear tip slide aside as if guided by the ice mirror. His powerful thrust, seemingly unstoppable, was redirected with ease. 。And the spear thrust from mecha number 68 had already reached Tang Wulin's mecha, but its momentum and power were significantly weaker than before. 。

With his left hand clenched into a fist, he struck out

This is the reaction of Tang Wulin's number 66 mecha. 。What appeared to be a simple punch, but the moment it was thrown out, an unstoppable and terrifying force erupted. 。This is Tang Wulin's pure outburst of his own blood and energy. 。The air exploded, transforming into a massive air mass that managed to block the descending bullet. Although Tang Wulin's mecha was also covered in a layer of frost, Mech No. 68 involuntarily flew backwards and drifted away. 。The collision between the two sides was extremely intense from the very beginning. 。Tang Wulin's mecha, unit number 66, rose back up from its crouched position. It leaped out of the icy surface on the ground and landed gracefully, the frost already melted away by his powerful blood energy. 。A tie! In the initial clash, neither side truly gained an advantage, but both showcased their strengths to the fullest. 。Tang Wulin slowly raised his spear, the spear tip flickering with light. 。The opponent was the same, facing each other again. While caution filled their hearts, both of them had their fighting spirit soaring to new heights. 。Surrounding the two mechs, there were faint energy fluctuations constantly rising. There was no doubt they were gathering strength, the next strike would surely be earth-shattering. 。All the commentators were speechless with tension, in the final round of group stage matches, there was no doubt that this match for first place was the most exciting, a live stream watched by the whole network. 。Numbers 66 and 68 did not disappoint the audience either. Just this opening collision showed them how powerful they are. 。This is just a standard factory mech! Anyone who's ever handled mechs has encountered the same kind of mech. 。The same mech, controlled by different pilots, can have vastly different combat capabilities. 。This gave many mecha masters who lacked talent hope. Even standard-issue mechas could be so powerful! Tang Wulin took a deep breath, recalling the opponent's marksmanship while also feeling his own gun intent. Gradually, he felt as if he wasn't controlling a mecha, but was himself fighting in the battle... 。One with the mech! Yes, Lingwu Yue had once told him about this state. At the time, Lingwu Yue's original words were that to become a top-tier mecha pilot, the first thing to do was to achieve one with the mech. 。Only when a mech pilot feels that the mech itself is an extension of themselves can they truly allow the mech to perform at its peak, achieving a complete fusion of their own abilities with those of the machine. 。As if by mutual agreement, both mechs moved simultaneously. They activated their thrusters at the same time, pushing themselves to their maximum speed. Both pointed their long guns forward, charging ahead without hesitation. 。Mech No. 68 had completely transformed into an icy blue, with countless ice cones even growing on its surface. Tang Wulin's mech, on the other hand, had turned a brilliant gold. The two mechs were clearly no longer at the level of standard models. In almost an instant, they were face to face with each other. 。With a powerful thrust, they plunged their spears forward without any flourish. 。The mecha's long spear, numbered 68, turned icy blue. Countless ice cones spread from behind and then exploded with a deafening roar, as if thousands of ice spears bloomed, like an enormous ice flower in full bloom. 。While Tang Wulin's spear thrust, it split into two, then two into three, and three into countless. Countless Blue Silver Emperors transformed into spears and shot out, each carrying a heavy force of blood and Qi, each imbued with the unyielding intent of his spear. 。All the Blue Silver Emperors, thrusting out from all directions, returned to the center in an instant, merging into the mecha spear, a thousand spears pointing! Faced with the immense pressure brought by his opponent, Tang Wulin once again used Thousand Spears Pointing. Not a true skill, but one that he had realized and incorporated through his own understanding at this moment, fusing the Blue Silver Emperors and the mecha spear into one. 。Every time a Blue Silver Emperor clashed with the mechanical spear, it would naturally coil around it, making the spear heavier and more solid. The intent and aura of the spear itself would be absorbed into the spear and then feedback to Tang Wulin, making his standardized mecha even more radiant. 。At this time, No. 68 was like a blooming ice flower, while Tang Wulin at this time was like a giant spinning cone. 。There is no doubt that this was a full-blown attack, pouring all of their strength into it. 。When they met on a narrow path, the bravest one wins!The audience couldn't help but hold their breath. No one had expected that such a battle would be decided so quickly. 。And the reason Tang Wulin and Number 68 chose this way was primarily because they both understood that their opponent was incredibly powerful. 。Facing such an opponent, how could one not use their peak combat power to attack It's a battle of strength, momentum, and understanding of sword intent. At the same time, it's also about one's depth!They collided, ice flowers and golden swirling cones clashing... 。Both parties had a moment of stunned silence. This pause made both the audience and commentators' hearts skip a beat. 。In the next instant, a golden glow suddenly flared from behind the ice flower. Immediately after, the halted golden cone shot forward visibly, and the huge ice flower exploded into ice dust, scattering in all directions. 。This scene was so magnificent, this scene was so shocking! "Number Sixty-Six, victory!"The roaring cheers of the crowd, after a full three seconds, finally echoed throughout the venue. 。How many people are shouting with joy in front of the soul-conducting screen, I don't know. 。

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