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Chapter 377

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Apache's speed didn't seem to be slowing down. He wasn't just spinning. The wind wall was getting fiercer and fiercer. The violent rotation was sucking away the air in the center.

When Apache's speed reached its peak, it was almost a vacuum. It was too late for Patroclus to escape. He had to pay the price for hitting the wind wall.

The wind wall's encirclement was getting smaller and smaller. A tornado actually appeared on the arena.

When the power reached its peak, a bright spot appeared on top of Patroclus's head. At this moment, he was completely bound.

Killer move — Vacuum Tornado Kill!

Apache was betting that his opponent would force him to use his killer move. With Patroclus's personality, he definitely wouldn't look down on anyone. Once this killer move was used, Apache really couldn't think of anyone who could break it.

Vacuum Bind. A fatal blade had already descended from the sky, spinning towards Patroclus's head.

The blade had already reached Patroclus's head. Vacuum Bind, coupled with the fierce wind wall, this move could be said to be a combination of attack and defense. And Apache was one with the blade. From top to bottom, he rotated at high speed. Even if he wanted to attack, there was no angle.

Bang …

Zi zi zi zi zi …

The tip of the blade was being severely damaged. Patroclus stretched out his jade-like finger to block Apache's fatal blade. Apache was like a fatal spinning top, spinning desperately as if he wanted to drill a hole through Patroclus's heart.

However, that finger had blocked all of this.

The vacuum state only lasted for a moment. Sparks flew in all directions. It was like a high-speed rotating gear colliding with a steel plate and exploding.

At this moment, Patroclus's left hand swept fiercely. Apache's rotation was intensified. But this was different from Apache's own rotating attack. This was someone else turning him into a spinning top.

The wind wall lost its support and slowly dissipated. Everyone saw the blade on Patroclus's finger spin. Then, he swung his right hand.

Apache suddenly flew out like a kite with a broken string. Like a cannonball, it crashed into the energy wall. This collision shook the mountains and the earth.

The superimposed force of the rotation all rebounded on Apache's body. Apache fell to the ground and couldn't stand up.

And Patroclus's finger was unscathed.

Lonely, terrifying. The perfect Heavenly King Art was to make the opponent despair!

With the slow-motion replay, the audience finally saw how terrifying the process was. The vacuum created by the Apache was also measured, but Patroclus did not seem to be affected at all. His body, which should have been bound, was actually able to attack without any hindrance. Such a ferocious attack only used one finger.

This was the kind of power that would make his opponents lose all confidence.

The Son of God, Patroclus, won!

As the commentator roared, the match ended.

Apache was fully prepared, but he still couldn't break through, because his opponent was Patroclus.

By nightfall, the first round of the knockout competition had ended. Almost all the high-ranked contestants had advanced to the next round, except for Guan Dongyang, the Fire God.

Among those that Wang Tong knew, Wang Ben had made it to the next round, and Huben's performance in the tournament was unstoppable.

Other than the participants from Earth, Mars, the Moon, the Space City, and Ceres, although they had made a solemn vow before the competition, they were all eliminated in the end due to their inferior skills. However, the teams from the three major planets of the Andromeda Constellation had successfully passed the first round of elimination. This was also a sign of the rise of a new power.

The second round of the knockout competition would be even more intense, as it would be a test of every contestant's willpower.

Han Linu wasn't as lucky as he was in the first round. Although he didn't encounter Wang Tong, he was matched against Li Ruo-Er, the Little Witch. Although the Puppet King was good at controlling his Puppets, he was still defeated by Li Ruo-Er. Li Ruo-Er was able to destroy his Puppets with her sword, and the Puppet King was eliminated.

After all, the Puppet Technique was not about the strength of the user's body. It would still be difficult for the user to fight against an expert. However, any kind of power was equally terrifying when used to the extreme. If Han Linu could control more puppets, even Li Ruoer would have a headache.

Wang Tong didn't waste any more time and went on to defeat his opponent. He had already defeated Guan Dongyang, so he didn't care about his opponent's strength anymore. Even though his opponent was at the peak of level five, Wang Tong was still able to defeat him.

After three days of intense battles, the final four contestants from each of the eight divisions were decided. The overall situation of the tournament gradually became clear. The remaining thirty-two contestants were the strongest of the younger generation in the human world. They were undoubtedly the chosen ones.

First group: Patroclus, Sammir, Jiang Long, Zado;

Second group: Li Shiming, Gongsun Wuce, Gladys, Victor;

Third group: Li Ruo-Er, Wang Tong, Athena, Lei Long;

Fourth group: Lie Jian, Wang Ben, Tevez, Mo Xie;

Fifth group: Michaux Odin, Ye Kai, Zhang Fan, Qin Shuo;

Sixth group: Heidi, Turbolis, Yao Yai, Ma Tiangang;

Seventh group: Li Xing, Wu Ma, Zhuo Bufan, Yura;

Eighth group: Zhang Buyu, Alan Smith, Dolores, Duan Ren;

The process of the Armed Forces Competition was quite brutal. In the end, the 32 contestants had both strength and luck. Some might be stronger than others, but unfortunately, they met a tough opponent the moment they entered the competition. To some extent, luck was also a part of strength.

This year was indeed different from the previous years. It wasn't because of the Fourth Prince's participation, but because in the previous years, it had always been a clash between the aristocratic families. Generally, the academies would still be able to make it in the main competition, but when it came to the knockout rounds, almost all of them would be eliminated.

However, this year was indeed a little different, but only a little. Zado from the first division came from Alpha Planet in the Andromeda Constellation. He was 20 years old this year and was the only one from the other human settlements other than Earth, the Moon, and Mars to make it into the top 32. This person studied in the best military academy on Alpha Planet and was now a third-year student. His path to advancement was not smooth, but he did not meet any BUG-level opponents.

Another dark horse was Wang Tong from the A-Ranked Academy of Ayrlarng. He had defeated the second seed of the third division, Guan Dongyang, in one fell swoop. Wang Tong wasn't affiliated with any faction, and he had never been to the Templar's court before.

Wang Tong and Zado had made it to the top thirty-two contestants who were not from the Five Great Tactics, the Templar, or the Divine Master Sect.

Only those from the top ten sects were ranked in the top ten of their respective planets.

Other than the two of them, the rest of the contestants were all related to one another. Academies were not as good as the disciples of the sects, and their tactics were different as well.

Both of them had their own advantages. Military academies were meant to raise the average interest rate of mankind, while the disciples of the sects were meant to be the best. Both of them were an important part of the overall strength of mankind.

Tolerance was the key to the development of mankind.

Meanwhile, on Earth, there was another person who was watching Wang Tong's every move. Or rather, it could be said that he was obsessed with Wang Tong.

When Wang Tong made it to the next round, Ma Xiaoru was so happy that she didn't know what to say. Seeing that her parents were satisfied with Wang Tong's performance, she took the opportunity to flirt with Ma Xiaoru. Perhaps it was because Wang Tong's performance was so impressive, especially when he defeated Guan Dongyang. Wu Xin knew that Wang Tong's secret art was very powerful, especially when she saw Wang Tong's imposing manner. Her husband seemed to like Wang Tong, and her daughter liked Wang Tong very much. Therefore, Ma Xiaoru agreed to let Ma Xiaoru go to the Moon to watch the following matches.

However, Wu Xin had to accompany her all the way. She knew that the housekeeper would not be able to control her. Wu Xin was also afraid that there would be an accident. Humans were very open-minded now and did not mind some things too much. However, for these rich and powerful families, especially the five big families, they were more concerned about this. It was necessary for them to behave themselves. Ma Xiaoru's condition was obviously very dangerous. Once the other party had any ideas, she was afraid that something would happen.

Ma Dutian didn't object to Wu Xin and Ma Xiaoru's trip to the Moon.

The research on the Vacuum Zero-energy Battery had begun, and all the factions had reached an agreement. Although the distribution of profits was still a problem, the research was a must.

"Master, I have investigated Wang Tong's adoptive father. He is related to the incident at the Hall of Valhalla twenty years ago."

Ma Dutian nodded and asked, "Have you found him?"

"No. It seems that someone is covering for him."

"Keep looking. I want to know more."

"Yes, Master."

Ma Dutian thought for a second and then said, "Be careful when you move. Don't get into a fight."

"Yes, Master."

The tournament had entered the top thirty-two, and some of the most influential figures had shown up. The first matches were not going to attract their attention, and the real show was about to begin.

At the same time, their performance would also affect the ranking competition between the various sects.

When the Militant Tournament was at its peak, it was hard to think of anything that could compete with the Militant Tournament. The whole world's attention was on the Militant Tournament, and all the programs on the major channels had to make way for the Militant Tournament. However, under such circumstances, something happened that could make people look away.

It was an entirely different level of competition.

Qin Lanyue, the current leader of the Zither of Ecstasy, one of the top ten fighters in the Ivantian world, was going to challenge Einherjar Wannabe.

Her adopted daughter, Qin Lanyue, had also entered the top thirty-two, and she was currently in the fifth division.

Einherjar Wannabe accepted Qin Lanyue's challenge on the same weekend. Somehow, Einherjar Wannabe had become the one being challenged instead of the challenger.

In fact, with Qin Lanyue's status, she would not challenge others in the past. And with Qin Lanyue's personality, it was rare for her to take the initiative to challenge others. Different from the killing intent of the Thunder Drum, the Ecstasy Zither Sound walked a different path. This time, she took the initiative to attack and caused a stir in the circle of top experts.

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