The lightning spread everywhere, and the last thunder was swept away by Wu Hao's palm, and then the palm quickly clenched up again, turning into a fist, and the fist wind suddenly rose, gathering his all-out move to the opponent in front of him!

There was not much spiritual power left on both sides, and only the last attack was left. But at this point, Wu Hao's attack was accumulating all the previous actions, while Xiao Youyu's thunder formation offensive was completely broken.

If he was just now, he deliberately did not use tactics to show the complete strength of both sides, then at this distance, he no longer had the opportunity to use tactics.

As his footsteps approached, the strong wind blew up Xiao Youyu's clothes. The heavy punch was reflected in his eyes, which magnified step by step in his pupils with amazing momentum.

At this moment, his face was mixed with emotions: emotion, surprise, admiration...but, there was no surprise.

He knew a long time ago that this man is very strong. No matter what he does, it is not surprising.

——But he is not the one who can kill him.

The lightning of the magic array above the head dimmed, and the spiritual power of the talisman array was gradually dissipating. Until the squeaking sound disappeared, the burning talisman ashes floated away from the head one after another, and the formation was completely lifted.

However, while the magic array collapsed, the light of lightning lit up again.

This time the lightning did not come from the magic circle, but lit up from his hand - it was the last thunder talisman held in his hand. At this time, he directly activated it in his hand, and the shining lightning flowed in his palm. For a moment, he seemed to be holding the lit spherical lightning!

Wu Hao's pupils shrank slightly. In front of him, Xiao Youyu, who had always stood still, suddenly took a step. He held the condensed lightning light in his hand, and the whole person rushed towards Wu Hao. In a blink of an eye, the distance between the two was pulled to the shortest. The two arms that were accumulating force attacked at the same time. Wu Hao's punch was straight towards Xiao Youyu's chest, and the lightning light on Xiao Youyu's hand... also bloomed!

"Damn it! The mage is fighting melee!!"

At that moment, only such a content-containing barrage was released in the live broadcast room, and the rest of the people were comments like "!!!" and "666" on keyboards. You can tell at a glance that the audience's thinking can no longer keep up with the development of this scene.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but breathe. The scene of the sharp-toned face of wheat struck shocked them all.

Until the end, Xiao Youyu still did not use any tactics - or should he say that at this time, he actually followed Wu Hao's tough thinking.

Ordinary lightning strikes can no longer attack Wu Hao's range. Then, at the shortest distance, at a distance that he cannot intercept with Tai Chi!

No one could see clearly what happened in the last moment. The crowds around the outside only saw the two finally meet in front of the field boundary. A punch and a thunder were swung out in the blink of an eye, and then hit the opponent simultaneously!

The rustling wind suddenly disappeared, and the two opposite figures in the barrier seemed to be frozen. The entire scene in the arena was frozen in an instant, and only the fist wind and the thunder suddenly moved forward and collided head-on.

At the moment of collision, the roaring wind and thunder gushed out like a volcano eruption!

"boom--"

The entire barrier was shaken, and a deafening explosion was heard through the flying sand and stones. Even though it was dozens of meters away, the audience still felt a buzzing sound of their heads, and the scene in front of them blurred, completely covering their figures.

But for the outside of the screen, what is more terrifying than this impact is the powerful electromagnetic flowing out.

The barrier can block the impact of spiritual power, but in the stadium with steel brackets everywhere, it cannot stop the magnetic field caused by thunder that day. Several live cameras that were close to each other were directly disconnected from the network, and the latter several main live broadcast rooms were instantly stuck.

"Damn it? It's stuck?"

"Good guy, have you beaten the director?"

"Director! Don't die at this time, Director!"

Seeing the scene stuck at the last moment when the two of them clashed together, the barrage on the online platform suddenly flicked wildly, and their words were quite intense. With such a decisive moment, how could the audience not get upset?

At the same time, everyone in the seats stood up in an instant in Kunlun Square in a small village in Sichuan Province.

Unfortunately, their screen projection uses live broadcasts on the Internet, and the picture will naturally stutter at the same time.

"Why doesn't you move?"

"Xiaowei, come and adjust the tune quickly! It's the critical moment!"

A shadow in the crowd rushed out, rushing to debug the network, and tossing for a long time without success. It was not until two minutes later that the venue signal returned to normal and the screen started to play normally again.

But at this time, what was presented to them was the scene of logistics personnel cleaning up the battlefield - the competition was over.

"Grass! I didn't see the most critical place!"

"Did Haozi win?"

"Hurry, go to the official website to see! If Haozi wins, his name should be on the list..."

Finally, a smart person in the crowd reminded everyone, and the villagers started to take out their mobile phones to search. After a closer look, someone finally screamed in surprise.

"Hey! Youming'er! Haozi won!"

This sound attracted everyone around him to come. Looking at the place where he pointed, he saw Wu Hao's name on the promotion list.

"I just said, Haozi is so awesome now!" The village committee holding the phone couldn't hide his joy on his face, "Even the Immortal Games can be won. I'll see who should cause trouble in our village in the future!"

The sound of the word was released and the stone hammer was settled. The warm atmosphere spread in the square in a blink of an eye.

"You all saw it, Wu Hao just now..."

"The boy opposite him is really amazing... Good, who are the people in this school?"

"I have been pretty sarcastic since I was a child. Look, today they are taking big thunder with their hands... "

A group of villagers were immersed in unprecedented excitement. The name "Wu Hao" became a must-have topic for every family after dinner. They were mostly followed by "national players", "Learn from others more" or "The Wu family can actually produce such a boy".

With such thoughts, the villagers on the field no longer had the intention to look at the others on the list.

Because of this, they did not find that there was another name on the list that promoted.

.........

Two minutes ago.

"Is this the last full-strength blow from both sides...?"

The tone of the commentator in the broadcast room was already a little dull.

The live broadcast of the Internet was affected by electromagnetic influence, but CCTV's TV broadcasts used shielded cables, barely resisting this wave of strong electric shock. They saw the final scene.

At this time, these experts and the audience outside the field showed the same horror, as if they were not watching a game, but the first nuclear bomb was tested.

After being stunned for more than two or three seconds, these people reacted and quickly looked through the video playback of the last move, and adjusted it to 8 times slower, so that they could see the last face-to-face scene-

In the scattered romantic flow, Wu Hao hit Xiao Youyu's chest with a punch. At the same moment, the lightning in Xiao Youyu's hand also fell on him.

With one blow, the lightning in his hand repelled the spiritual power of the thunder that was attached to Wu Hao's body just now, and then overlapped with the impact of the lightning itself, and instantly generated a huge repulsive force. The irresistible attack pushed Wu Hao away directly, and the armor-like body protection power at the point of attack broke even more!

The thunder current passed through his whole body, causing Wu Hao's limbs to become stiff. He couldn't help but fall back and fell directly to the ground. At this time, there was a terrifying burnt in front of him, and his clothes were burned into several cracks.

Xiao Youyu's close-up move did work. The lightning penetrated his defense, causing him to feel paralysis and stinging pain all over his body, his muscles spasm, and his hands and feet no longer looked like his own for a moment.

In front of him, Xiao Youyu, who was punching him, also fell to the ground, covering the chest that had just been hit with one hand, coughed a few times, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood foam.

If you take a physical training attack, it won’t feel good if anyone comes. You can see that he is in great pain when he looks at his expression. As he moves, bleeding continues to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and he may have suffered quite serious internal injuries. It is difficult to even support his body, let alone stand.

When the clouds flowed away in the sky, the covered sunlight was poured into the field again, illuminating the field filled with blue smoke. Amid the dissipated sandstorm, the two men stood facing each other, with bruises on both sides.

The sharp whistle sounded throughout the field, and the surrounding defensive barriers converged. A mechanical sound came from the broadcast, and the sound was rarely hesitant.

"The three breaths have arrived, and neither side has stood up..."

Speaking of this, even the referee who broadcasts the microphone is a little hesitant.

This is the first time this situation has happened since the beginning of the Immortal Games.

But after not long after hesitation, the final result was still transmitted from the broadcast.

"...In this game, both sides draw. According to the judgment of the organizing committee, both sides advance simultaneously and randomly allocate other opponents."

The sound spread to the audience with the broadcast. But before the voice could finish, another shadow had already rushed over from the side.

It was Yuan Qingqing. She was originally watching the game in the front stands, but at the moment the barrier was lifted, she flew over and flipped over the railing, and rushed into the field regardless of the slightest.

Because of this, she ran to Xiao Youyu first, pressed his back with one hand to lose spiritual power, and tapped the acupoints on the other hand to stabilize the internal injuries. After emergency treatment, she handed him to the medical staff who rushed up.

After that, she didn't stop and immediately turned around and ran to Wu Hao, who was burnt on his chest next to her.

Compared to Xiao Youyu's situation, Wu Hao was slightly better. Although his whole body was paralyzed by electric current, he could at least stand still.

When Yuan Qingqing came to check, he just sat there all the way, looking at Xiao Youyu who was being taken away by everyone in front of him, listening to the thunderous cheers in the audience, letting the people next to him come and go, his face was like a dream, and his mind was blank.

......

At the same time, in the PHRL conference room, Editor-in-Chief Jack slowly stretched out his hand and closed the computer screen in front of him.

On the chair opposite him, Adrian was sitting there with his head down, and his eyes were completely dissipated, as if he had become ten years old in an instant.

After the revival of the aura, he tried his best to prove that all this would not have an impact on the past system and prove that his past theory was still valid. But now, this game completely negated everything he did.

"Impossible..." He looked at the ground with his eyes straight, and he was still murmuring, "Oriental Magic...Impossible...that will happen..."

"I have sent you the official website of that competition, and you can check it yourself later. Since you have been doing physics for a lifetime, you should always accept some experimental results that are beyond your imagination - right? Professor Wilson?"

Jack said, unplugging the USB socket of the computer, closing the body and putting it away: "As you can see, Professor, this world has changed. Now, we need to welcome the new 'truth'."

He tried his best to suppress the gloating in his tone. In the past, many people in the editorial department complained about Adrian's strange temper, but because of this person's fame and identity, no one dared to say it outright.

Now, someone finally lets out this anger for them. The scholar who is far away from the other side of the ocean will definitely become the object of admiration for everyone in the future - after all, the first battle just goes out is enough to shock the world.

"In the future, the field of spiritual energy will become the main direction of PHRL. As the editor-in-chief, I plan to widely absorb relevant academic achievements in the next year. As for you... it will be the annual assessment of special experts in the journal. If you cannot accept this direction, please apply for resignation at the meeting and we will look for a new alliance."

Adrian suddenly raised his head and looked at him with bloodshot eyes.

"After this, scholars like this may become pioneers of the world's physics. If you are unwilling to be abandoned by the current world, then please be prepared to meet him at an academic conference. If you cannot accept it, then you can only thank you for your guidance."

Jack said, pressing his shoulder with one hand, bowed to him slightly, lifted his computer bag and turned around and left.

Only Adrian sat there, staring open his eyes, looking at the stack of documents left on the table.

It was an academic paper signed by youyu    xiao, a copy saved in advance. On the surface of the paper, it was covered with a printed material page in Chinese, with clouds around the Yin and Yang emblems, and a line of comments were written in English below.

the     University    of     kunlun.

......

Editor-in-chief Jack walked out of the conference hall and came to the editorial office.

Adrian's affairs have been dealt with. So what remains is what he, as the editor-in-chief of PHRL, considered for the top journal he is responsible for.

What he said just now was not empty talk. After these games of the Immortal Games, this keen editor-in-chief has fully seen the future feasibility of the spiritual energy field.

And corresponding to this is the major reshuffle of the academic community. He has already noticed the storm. In the face of such drastic changes, PHRL's academic influence may also be impacted.

In order to stabilize their current top academic status, they need fresh academic blood and cutting-edge papers in the field of spiritual energy to quickly fill the gap in the initial period and stabilize the situation from the beginning.
Chapter completed!