e Zhengyu said irritably, "Just three days..." 。You give me the secret weapon, I don't even have time to make it. 。My design draft is not yet complete. 。He is already a second-year student, and his ea...Tang Wulin believed that his opponent must have studied his fight videos, so they would definitely know about his strength. 。It's not possible to fight him head-on. 。The opponent's marksmanship was too fast, even Tang Wulin using his Ghost Shadow Mirage Step to its fullest extent couldn't dodge in time. After all, a mech was still a mech, lacking the flexibility of a human body. It would inevitably be struck a few times. 。But even if the opponent pierced him, his spear was long enough to strike their mecha. 。Whether something is light or heavy depends on the other person'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 reacted instantly to the whistling sound of Tang Wulin's spear as it swept past. It controlled its mech and leaped back, but at the same time, it raised its own spear, first dodging Tang Wulin's spear strike and then thrusting its tip toward the ground. 。A flash of ice-blue light, and the mecha under Tang Wulin's feet instantly transformed into a smooth sheet of ice. Yes, it was ice. 。This is a situation where it's difficult for mechs to exert force. 。But the opponent's mecha had already taken advantage of the situation to fly up, wielding guns in the air and showering Tang Wulin with a barrage that covered almost every direction he could dodge. 。The ground was covered in ice. Just standing there wasn't a problem, but if you tried to move, it would definitely affect you. And the sky was filled with spearlights, thousands of spear shadows raining down from above, pressing down and preventing Tang Wulin's mecha from flying. 。I have to say, move number sixty-eight is very vicious. Once successful, it can at least establish absolute superiority. 。Tang Wulin frowned, controlling his mecha to squat down. He didn't exert any force, but reduced the area of contact of the mecha itself, and at the same time, pointed the long spear in his hand upwards. There was no more scattering of spear light, only a pure single shot. 。A piercing shriek tore through the air, and a bolt of white-gold light erupted from Tang Wulin's spear tip, as if it were going to pierce the very heavens. 。A powerful intent mixed with intense bloody energy, making this shot's strength overwhelming. 。Number 68 was taken aback when he saw Tang Wulin's mecha crouch down. He thought the other party was trying to minimize their surface area to avoid being hit, so his attack became even more fierce. Unexpectedly, while crouching, the opponent was still able to launch such a domineering shot. 。Deception! Without a doubt, the squat was completely unnecessary. Tang Wulin could have directly countered the attack, but the purpose of that movement was to deceive Number Sixty-Eight, making his attack predictable and difficult to change tactics afterwards. 。On the surface, Tang Wulin seemed to be at a disadvantage in terms of technique. His speed and reaction time were slower, but with just that simple squat, Number 68 understood that this opponent's practical combat skills were no longer inferior to his own. 。His mind focused, a mirror of icy blue suddenly appeared in the sky. The mirror reflected the light and shadow bursting from Tang Wulin's spear. As the spear pierced the mirror, Tang Wulin felt a scrape at his spear tip. His powerful, unstoppable strike was guided aside by the ice mirror. 。And the energy blade launched by Mech No. 68 had already reached Tang Wulin's mech, but its momentum and power were significantly weaker than before. 。Left fist clenched, strike out 。This is the reaction made by Tang Wulin's number 66 mecha. 。

It looked like a very simple punch, but at the moment it was thrown out, an unstoppable and terrifying force exploded. 。This is Tang Wulin's pure outburst of his own blood energy. 。The air exploded, transforming into a massive air current that blocked 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 became extremely intense from the very beginning. 。Tang Wulin's No. 66 mecha, after crouching low to the ground, sprang back up, soaring above the icy surface and landing gracefully. The frost clinging to his armor had already been melted away by his powerful blood energy. 。 Both sides fought fiercely, and neither gained a clear advantage in the initial clash. However, they both displayed their unique strengths to the fullest. 。Tang Wulin slowly raised his long spear, the spearhead flickering with light. 。The opponent was the same, facing each other again, hearts were cautiously alert while their fighting spirit soared wildly. 。Surrounding the two mechas, there were faint energy fluctuations constantly rising. There was no doubt that they were gathering their power, and the next strike would surely be earth-shattering. 。Commentators were speechless with tension. In the final round of the group stage, this match for first place was undoubtedly the most thrilling, a live broadcast watched by the entire network. 。Number 66 and Number 68 also did not disappoint the audience. Just this opening collision showed the audience their strength. 。This is just an ordinary mass-produced mecha! Anyone who has ever touched a mecha has encountered the same kind of mecha. 。The same mech, in the hands of different pilots, can display such a drastic difference in combat effectiveness. 。This gave many less-talented mech pilots hope, even standardized mechs could be this powerful! Tang Wulin took a deep breath, recalling the opponent's gunplay, while also feeling his own intent. Gradually, he felt like he wasn't controlling a mech anymore, but himself fighting within it. 。

Armor as one! Yes, Ling Wu Yue once told him about this state. At the time, Ling Wu Yue's original words were that if you want to become a top mecha master, the first thing to do is to achieve armor as one.

Only when a mecha pilot truly feels that the mecha is an extension of themselves can they perfectly harness its full potential, allowing their own abilities to merge completely with the mecha. 。As if by unspoken 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 with unwavering determination. 。Mech #68 had completely transformed into an icy blue, with countless ice cones even sprouting on its surface. Tang Wulin's mech, on the other hand, had turned a brilliant gold. The two mechs were no longer simply standard models, they were almost beyond that level of existence. In an instant, they stood face to face. 。With immense force, they thrust their spears forward without any flourish. 。The mecha's spear, number 68, turned icy blue. Countless ice cones spread upward from behind and exploded with a thunderous boom, like thousands of ice spears blooming, resembling a magnificent ice flower. 。And Tang Wulin's thrusting spear split into two, then two into three, and three into countless. Countless Blue Silver Emperors transformed into spears, shooting out with explosive force. Each one carried a heavy power of blood and essence, each one brimming with his unyielding spear intent. 。All the Azure Silver Dragons, which were piercing out, instantly returned to the center and merged into the mecha spear, becoming a sight for all! Faced with the immense pressure brought by the opponent, Tang Wulin once again used Thousands of Swords Pointing. It wasn't a true skill, but through his current understanding, he fused the Azure Silver Dragons and the mecha spear as one. 。The moment each Blue Silver Emperor blade contacted the mecha spear, it would naturally coil around it, making the spear heavier and more solid. The intent and aura of the spear itself would be integrated into the spear and then returned to Tang Wulin's mecha, making his standard-issue mecha even more brilliant. 。At this moment, the number 68 resembled a blossoming frost flower, while Tang Wulin was like a giant spinning cone. 。There is no doubt that this was an all-out attack, pouring all of their strength into it. 。When paths collide, the brave prevail! The audience held their breath in unison, none could have predicted that such a battle would be decided so swiftly. 。And the reason why Tang Wulin and No. 68 chose this way, most importantly, is because they both understood that their opponent was so powerful. 。Facing such an opponent, how could one not attack with their peak combat powerIt's a battle of strength, momentum, and understanding of sword intent. At the same time, it's also about one's foundation! They collided, the ice flowers and the golden swirling cones clashed 。Both sides had a moment of silence, just that pause, made the audience and commentators' hearts skip a beat. 。The next moment, a golden light suddenly appeared behind the ice flower. Immediately afterwards, the paused golden cone shot forward noticeably, and the huge ice flower instantly exploded into ice powder, scattering in all directions. 。This scene was so magnificent, this scene was so shocking! "Number 66, victory!"The roar of the crowd, like a tsunami, after a full three seconds, echoed throughout the venue. 。Who knows how many people are shouting with glee in front of the soul guide screen > 。 Please vote for me and recommend me. 。 420/9521956 。th a heavy thud. 。The golden dragon phantom behind him flashed, and Tang Wulin's face also paled for a moment. 。The third soul skill of the Golden Dragon King bloodline, the Golden Dragon Roar! Before...