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After defeating Hua Yuan, Ingolite's opponent was Han Ze, the second player of the Imperial Capital team.

His strength is unknown, but Lei Yi knows that this person has supernatural powers, and he is one of the few superhuman players in the Imperial Capital Wu University.

Similarly, Lei Yi is also curious about Ingolite.

Since the start of the solo battle, this woman has always shown strong strength, but she has never revealed her coat of arms from beginning to end.

"Han Ze's abilities should not be weak, but what does Ingolite's heraldic power look like?" Standing in the passageway at the entrance of the venue, Lei Yi thought strangely.

But then he focused his gaze on the venue in front of him, because the two competing against each other had already begun.

In the beginning, Han Ze intended to use words to attack Ingolite, but with little success, the latter also brought a Western sword to kill.

There is no way, he can only choose to parry.

However, similar to Hua Yuan, Han Ze also fought empty-handed, without a hidden weapon on his body, and no silver needle hidden in his cuff.

Facing Ingulite, he was confident without using a weapon, and it seemed that he must have the means to deal with Western swords.

After the referee announced the start of the competition, Han Ze didn't retreat but instead moved forward and took the initiative to get close to Ingolita.

The two quickly shortened the distance of one hundred steps to three steps, and they continued to approach each other.

Yinggulit took the lead, and the Western Sword turned into a bit of cold light, stabs forward, and the goal was Han Ze's front.

When the latter saw it, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he had anticipated this offensive.

"Look at me empty-handed!" Han Ze sneered, clasping his hands together.

Ding! There was a crisp clash.

Yinggulit's face showed a hint of surprise, because after her Western sword pierced Han Ze, the tip of the sword couldn't make any difference.

"Oh, I missed it!" Han Ze held down the blade of the Western Sword in his back, showing a trace of embarrassment.

He wanted to use his empty hand to enter the blade, but he held the blade with both hands, but after the other's sword pierced his body, the order was wrong.

Fortunately, the tip of the sword reached his chest, and there was no way to break through the defense he had prepared.

"Did you wear the inner armor?" After Ingulite confirmed that he could not penetrate the opponent's defense, he and Han Ze stalemate for a while.

"Beauty, you don't want to think about it. After watching you so many competitions, would I not prepare any means?" Han Ze smiled.

After saying this, he felt the strength of the Western sword in his hand increased, and then let go of his hands, allowing Ingolite to withdraw it.

Then he grabbed the collar with both hands and pulled it forcefully, revealing a piece of silver soft armor inside.

"Don't think this is a piece of soft armor, but the material used is high-density alloy steel. Your weapon can't pierce this thing!" Han Ze said triumphantly after revealing his defenses.

"Then I will attack the parts without the inner armor!" Seeing this, Yinggulit attacked again, and this time the target of the attack was the clavicle position on Han Ze's neck.

Although the inner armor has amazing defensive power, as a piece of clothing, there are also parts that cannot be defended, such as the exposed neck and arms.

But just when Ingulite used the stab again, and the point of the Western sword was less than 20 cm away from Han Ze, the sudden change occurred.

"Juggling!" Han Ze sneered, and the five fingers of his right hand were brought together and scratched.

Then Ingolite felt the weight on her hand lighter, and the Western sword suddenly disappeared.

It was not disappearing, but the Western sword came into Han Ze's hands.

Seeing a sword light slashing out, Han Ze holding a Western sword, instead slashed a sword towards Yinggulite.

"This is Han Ze's supernatural ability. Is it moving objects, controlling objects, or exchanging weapons in his hands?" Lei Yi, who was watching the battle, said in astonishment.

Even the Grand Master on the high platform was surprised by this hand, because they did not discover how Han Ze captured the Western Sword.

"Hahaha, this is Han Ze's supernatural ability [Juggling Skills], that girl's coat of arms is useless, and she relies on weapons to fight against others, and Han Ze restrains people like her!" See Xu Songtao Han Ze has the advantage and is equally proud.

"Juggling?" Lin Xingye on the side showed a thoughtful expression after hearing it.

In the test bench.

Ingolite stepped back, her right hand covering her left shoulder, where a shallow wound was bleeding.

A faint fluorescent light on her body surface lit up and gathered on her left shoulder, and began to repair the wound, but the healing rate was very slow.

"Beauty, is this your supernatural ability, it can only provide such a small amount of self-healing ability, it looks unbearable!" Han Ze sneered after shaking the Western sword a few times.

The blow just now could have left a bigger wound, but Han Ze should have used a Western sword for the first time. The technique was still a bit rusty, so the cut cut was very shallow.

If this strike were replaced by Ingulite, this sword would not be as simple as cutting through the flesh and blood, but cutting into the bones and even cutting off the entire shoulder.

But now that the weapon in his hand was taken away by the opponent with a different ability, Ingolite also had no advantage.

She turned her eyes and focused on Han Ze's body. After finally confirming that she could not threaten the other party, she quickly backed away.

"Beauty, it's useless to run away, now your weapon is in my hands, so obediently admit defeat." Han Ze held the Western sword and ran after him.

Although Ingolite was injured, she moved quickly, and only rushed to the team of the Western Union Military Academy in a while.

"Practitioner Yinggulite, if you continue to move forward, you will even give up!" The referee who was chasing from the side, upon seeing this, reminded loudly.

"I won't admit defeat!" The latter paused after hearing his footsteps.

At the same time, Han Ze also chased here, seeing Yinggulite stop his hands, his face was unhappy.

"Beauty, you fight and don't fight, don't admit defeat, do what you are still doing, surrender quickly, and save you and me time!" He urged.

It's a pity that Yinggulit did not answer his words, but bent down and picked up the yellow bamboo box on the ground, then opened the object and took out several iron objects of different thicknesses and lengths.

"This is a knight's gun?" After seeing those metal objects, even Han Ze was a little surprised, but did not stop him.

After taking out the utensils, Ingolite assembled them on the spot.

Just a few breaths of effort, a knight gun that was taller than her and nearly two meters long was assembled by him.

"Beauty, do you think you can deal with me by changing a long weapon?" Han Ze laughed when he saw this, but his figure began to retreat towards the center of the venue.

Ingolite did not make a sneak attack, but followed very chivalrously, keeping a distance of twenty steps from Han Ze.

When the two stood still in the center of the venue again, Han Ze held a Western sword in his hand, and Ingolite was replaced with a silver knight's spear.

The gun is so huge that it requires both hands to hold it.

Ingolite swung the spear, and when the gun body was flicked, a weak storm was actually set off.

"Accept the move!" She opened her mouth and let out a soft drink, her figure violent, and she carried a spear to launch a stab attack.

The thrust this time was not comparable to that of Western swords. When the tip of the gun was rotating, a buzzing sound could be heard in the air.

Upon seeing this, Han Ze sneered, and immediately moved to the left.

In his opinion, Ingolite was asking for trouble. The original Western sword was not used, and if he replaced it with such a huge spear, his mobility would be greatly affected.

But just when he thought he was pulling away, he saw a dark shadow swept across in his sight, it was the spear.

"How come, so flexible!" Han Ze quickly raised his hand to prepare to parry, and put the Western sword in front of him.

clang--

The gun body collided with the sword blade, and Han Ze's right hand holding the sword cracked, his arm numb, and the violent tremor spread from the arm to the whole body, causing his teeth to tremble.

But he also counterattacked at the moment he was recruited, slapped his left hand on the spear.

But in the blink of an eye, the force poured into the spear smashed his whole body out.

Han Ze retreated violently and barely stabilized his posture without falling down.

Seeing this, Yinggulit glanced at the tip of the gun touched by Han Ze, and continued chasing with the gun without hesitation.

But when Han Ze saw the shot coming, he made an incredible move. He lost the Western sword in his hand.

"Juggling!" Han Ze concocted as he did, and once again used his extraordinary ability.

At the next moment, there was an extra spear in his hand, and Yinggulite was empty, and this round of attack also missed.

But this change was also in Yinggulite's expectations.

The female figure did not retreat but moved forward, and she rushed towards Han Ze who had taken her own weapon with her bare hands.

"How come, how sink!" Han Ze held the knight's gun in both hands, and when he wanted to pick it up, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't actually wave the thing in his hand.

Just as he was stunned, his pupils shrank violently, and he saw a fist infinitely enlarged in his eyes.

It turned out that Yinggulite had long seen that the other party would use the supernatural ability again, so he simply prepared for the weapon loss.

At the moment when the weapon was lost, the female priest used melee combat methods rarely used.

boom!

Han Ze was hit by a fist in the face, his eyes shot gold, his head was dizzy, and he almost fainted.

He had to release the spear in his hand to gain the ability to parry.

The spear hit the ground heavily, making a "clang" sound,

When Han Ze was about to fight back, a sharp pain came from his abdomen. It turned out that Yinggulite also chose to attack with a punch and hit his abdomen with a punch.

"Wow!" Han Ze arched his body, feeling uncomfortable in his belly.

Although the inner armor can block weapons, it can't completely block the punch.

After Ingulite succeeded in hitting his hand, he took advantage of the situation and hit another uppercut.

When Han Ze lowered his head, the fist hit his face firmly.

He turned to ~www.ltnovel.com~ with a burst of blood flying out of his mouth, and then his body fell heavily to the ground and lost consciousness.

"Winner, Western Union Military Academy, Ingolite!" Seeing this, the referee shook his head and announced the result of the competition.

"If you don't master the weapons, you can't even master my Western sword, how can you swing a knight's gun!" Yinggulite walked to Han Ze and explained with a serious face.

It is a pity that Han Ze has passed out and cannot hear these words.

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【Name】Han Ze

[Identity] Supervisor, student of the elite martial arts class of the Imperial Capital University of Wuhan

【Ability】Juggling

【Ability】Transfer and replace the marked object within a certain distance, and the transferred position must be within sight

[Six Dimensions] Strength D Spirit D Speed ​​B Coordination A Distance C Special B