Just as Zhao Jun was hanging by a thread between life and death, Lingtian No.4 and Lingtian No.5, who had already successfully killed the Leiting members, suddenly attacked at the same time. Their beam swords, one up and one down, stabbed viciously towards Qiao Ting from extremely tricky angles.
Faced with the sudden attack from the two of them, a cold smile appeared on Qiao Ting's lips. Unlike at the start, he was already very wary of these two Lingtian members — how could he not be on guard against their sudden attack?
Qiao Ting's mecha suddenly twisted strangely, and the two sneaky beam sabers sliced past the side of his mecha by a hair's breadth, but did not harm him in the slightest. At the same time, the beam saber he had used to bombard Zhao Jun with suddenly changed direction, moving extremely quickly and stabbing towards one of the mecha at an unexpected angle...
Qiao Ting's attack had come too suddenly — the beam saber had pierced through the mecha's beam shield protection and pierced straight into the cockpit …
The excruciating pain from his body being pierced almost caused Luo Lang to faint. Luo Lang gritted his teeth and his entire body shook. His eyes, which had been clear and watery, became cold and emotionless in the next second. At this moment, it was as if he could not feel the intense pain from his body at all.
"Hmph, you actually want me to bear the brunt of it at such a critical moment. As the primary personality, you are too irresponsible." As Luo Lang mumbled to himself, he decisively pressed down on the self-destruct button of his mecha. Then, he reached out with both hands to grip the beam saber that had pierced through his body. The beam saber's energy instantly burned Luo Lang's hands, but Luo Lang did not feel anything at all, as if this body did not belong to him at all.
Right then, Qiao Ting was just about to pull his beam saber out of Lingtian No.5's cockpit, but he did not succeed. Could it be that the beam saber was stuck?
"Luo Lang …" Li Yingjie, who was at the side, saw Luo Lang get hit by the sword and instantly shouted in shock.
"Out of the way!" Luo Lang's cold voice came through the mecha's comms channel. Li Yingjie suddenly thought of something. His expression changed and he quickly retreated.
"Damn it, Little Luo, wait for me!" Zhao Jun had also heard Luo Lang's voice. What else did he not understand? It looked like Luo Lang was prepared to execute Ling Lan's second tactic — who asked them to run into Qiao Ting first?
He wasn't even afraid of a junior who was Little Four Years Younger than him. How could he back down? Zhao Jun gritted his teeth. While Qiao Ting was unable to pull out his beam saber and attack, Zhao Jun decisively tossed aside the beam saber that was already running low on power. Zhao Jun operated his mecha to pounce ferociously towards Qiao Ting, and then hugged Qiao Ting's mecha tightly.
Qiao Ting saw that the two of them refused to back down even in death, and in his shock, a thought flashed through his mind. His expression changed drastically, and he decisively abandoned the beam saber in his hand. His mecha exerted force, wanting to break free from Zhao Jun's entanglement. At the same time, he activated his ace mecha's beam shield to the maximum...
In the blink of an eye, before Qiao Ting could break free from Zhao Jun's grasp, two loud 'boom boom' rang out. Two massive explosions rang out one after the other, and Qiao Ting's mecha and Zhao Jun's mecha exploded. The immense force of the explosion sent the white sand on the ground flying into the air. Within a 100 metre radius, the entire space was shrouded in white sand. The spectators were actually unable to see what was happening inside.
"Bang bang bang!" In this unknown situation, the sound of intense collisions rang out once more from inside. Then, a mecha suddenly flew out from the white sand-shrouded space. That mecha's body was emitting several plumes of thick smoke, and its initially gleaming silver mecha was now somewhat dull. Many wounds had already appeared on the smooth outer shell of the mecha. This mecha was Qiao Ting's ace mecha. Its original attack weapon, the beam saber, was no longer there. In its place was a beam gun. Aiming at the foggy white sand, he pulled the trigger, and a beam of light shot out from the muzzle of the gun.
Immediately after, another mecha also flew out from the white sand. Faced with the incoming beam, this mecha actually chose not to dodge, but to meet it head-on. He was the only surviving Lingtian No.4 out of the three Lingtian mecha.
"This fellow, he's courting death!" Seeing Lingtian No.4's foolish behaviour, the spectating students could not help but curse. It was not that they were looking down on Lingtian No.4, but the series of fierce performances of the Lingtian members had caused the spectating students to involuntarily lean towards Lingtian's side. Thus, they did not want to see Lingtian No.4 die in vain.
As expected, the beam struck Lingtian No.4, and his mecha's beam shield instantly dimmed due to this shot. Everyone knew that as long as he was hit once more, Lingtian No.4's mecha would not be able to take it, and the mecha would truly be destroyed and the person would die.
"Dodge, you bastard!" Amidst the curses of the spectating students, they clenched their fists, hoping that Lingtian No.4 would not be impulsive and would first protect himself before thinking of other ways to attack Qiao Ting...
Unfortunately, the spectating students' hopes did not materialize. Lingtian No.4 seemed to have already lost his rationality due to the self-destruction of his two team members. In his crazed state, he was like a moth drawn to a flame, charging fearlessly towards Qiao Ting...
A trace of mockery appeared on Qiao Ting's face at this sort of mindless suicidal behaviour. As he operated his mecha to retreat, he calmly pulled the trigger in his hand. With just one shot, this Lingtian No.4 would be killed just like the other two, expelled from the field.
The beam gun's muzzle once again emitted a bright white beam, shooting towards Lingtian No.4. Just as everyone thought that Lingtian No.4 was dead for sure, a beam of light suddenly descended from above them, intercepting the beam that was about to hit Lingtian No.4. The two beams of light melted into each other, finally dissipating into the air.
Of course, when the two beams of light had dissipated, some energy had still leaked out. If Lingtian No.4 had paused for a moment and waited for the energy to dissipate completely, he would have been fine. However, Lingtian No.4 did not consider this at all. Instead, he sped up, pouncing towards Qiao Ting. His mecha passed through the area where the beam of energy had been emitted, and the energy once again brought harm to his mecha. His initially very dim beam shield, because of his actions, completely lost its light, and his entire mecha turned grey...
"Even if I, Li Yingjie, am forced to retreat in defeat, I will still bite off a piece of flesh from my opponent's body." Seeing that his teammates had finally arrived, Li Yingjie laughed arrogantly and decisively activated all of his mecha's engines, pushing them to their maximum output.
His mecha overloaded itself, leaving a trail of afterimages in its wake as it pounced onto Qiao Ting's mecha. Due to overloading itself, Li Yingjie's already battered mecha could not take it anymore. His mecha began to split apart, and some of its outer shell actually fell off the mecha's body, falling from the air. Even if there were no external attacks, Li Yingjie's mecha would not last more than a few seconds before disintegrating completely...
Seeing Li Yingjie's actions, how could Qiao Ting not know what the other was trying to do? He was just about to push his mecha to maximum speed, preparing to dodge Li Yingjie's suicidal attack, when at that moment, from above him, a series of beams of light rained down on him. Faced with this kind of overwhelming beam attack, Qiao Ting had almost no chance of dodging. He could only choose to counterattack with beam attacks to neutralize these attacks, and this choice made it impossible for him to dodge Li Yingjie.
The next second, his mecha's right leg was hugged by Li Yingjie. Qiao Ting's expression changed. He abruptly turned his gun and aimed it at Li Yingjie who was hugging his leg. Even if his mecha had to take a shot from the other, he had to first get rid of this Lingtian No.4 who was threatening his mecha.
"No.11, the rest is up to you." As Li Yingjie shouted, he pressed the self-destruct button of his mecha. Although that newly appeared Lingtian mecha did not reply, the torrent of beams pouring out of its gun muzzle was a response to Li Yingjie's words.
At the same time that Qiao Ting's beam struck Li Yingjie, there was a loud 'boom', and Li Yingjie's battered mecha instantly burst into flames. The immense force of the explosion caused even the air to distort.
Right then, the spectating students were all silent. They did not know if that explosion was a result of Li Yingjie successfully self-destructing or if he had been killed by Qiao Ting. However, no matter which outcome it was, they were all filled with admiration for this newly established mecha clan of Lingtian. Who would have thought that the Lingtian battle clan, which had not had any chance of winning before the battle, would be able to fight to this extent? One special-class mecha and two advanced mecha were actually able to force Qiao Ting into such a sorry state. This was something that had never happened since Qiao Ting had advanced to ace level.
"Ah, look, it's the Thunder King's mecha!" Amidst the cloud of smoke, Qiao Ting's mecha finally flew out from the smoke and fire. The appearance of his mecha at this moment stunned the spectating students. It turned out that the lower half of Qiao Ting's mecha's right leg had actually been blown off, gone.
"Lingtian No.4, he successfully self-destructed!" The Lingtian supporters shouted in surprise. Lingtian No.4 had indeed done what he had said when he left the stage. He had indeed bitten off a chunk of Qiao Ting's flesh, bringing the lower half of the other's mecha's right leg with him as he exited the stage with glory.
"Warning, warning, mecha already damaged by 15%. Defence reduced by 15%, flying speed reduced by 12%. Please adjust mecha balance parameters immediately..." The A.I. of Qiao Ting's mecha blared out several urgent warnings. Qiao Ting's face was dark as he quickly operated his mecha to perform balance repairs. At the same time, he also had to dodge the attacks of Lingtian No.11, who was also his old rival and the former chief strategist of the Wuji Mecha Clan, fifth year Li Lanfeng.
"Who would have thought that the people of the Lingtian Battle Clan would also know about that battle!" At this moment, Tang Yu's expression was extremely complicated as he watched the battle. He looked at the somewhat disheveled Qiao Ting on the screen and sighed softly. Compared to Leiting, the Lingtian Battle Clan had been more prepared for this battle. These members knew very well what they had to do...
"Looks like the Lingtian Battle Clan is prepared to use this battle tactic to deal with Qiao Ting." A satisfied smile appeared on the principal's lips. It should be said that this battle tactic of the Lingtian Battle Clan was very good — it was the only battle tactic that Lingtian currently had that could possibly defeat Qiao Ting.
"I wonder how they found out about this battle," said Tang Yu with a wry smile. It should be known that this battle had always been kept under wraps by the Federation. Only those who had advanced to ace operator level had the right to view it...
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