The last two moves, can Wang Bing hold on? Everyone held their breath and hoped that Wang Bing would create a miracle.

However, he seems to have given up his resistance in the face of the fierce attack of Budweiser.

Seeing that Ji Baiwei was about to hit him, Wang bingmeng turned around and avoided Ji Baiwei's attack.

"Chi!" There was a long bloodstain on his chest. It was shocking and the pain was abnormal. But Wang Bing didn't care about it. He turned around behind Ji Baiwei. Ji Baiwei's momentum didn't decrease. He stopped steadily on the edge of the platform and almost fell off the stage.

Suddenly, Wang Bing stabbed him with a sword!

"Bang!" The distance was too close for Ji Budweiser to dodge, so he immediately changed a suit of armor and stiffly blocked Wang Bing's sword.

"Bang!" The sharp point of the sword stabbed Ji Budweiser's armor, but he couldn't get into his armor, but forced him to retreat. At this time, he was standing on the edge of the stage. Wang Bing wanted to force him directly to the bottom of the stage and let him lose the competition directly.

Yes, Wang Bing's goal was never Baoping. He wanted to win the competition. That's why he risked being seriously injured just now and avoided the attack of Ji Baiwei at the last moment.

Is Ji Baiwei going to be forced to step down by Wang Bing?

"Squeak!" Of course, it was not so easy. Seeing that one of his feet was standing on the edge of the platform, he stopped. No matter how hard Wang Bing tried, he could not force him to step back.

"It's a pity that your wishful thinking failed to force me to step down with such a small trick!" Ji Budweiser showed a confident smile. If someone else really followed Wang Bing's way, Ji Budweiser had absolute power. Wang Bing was not as powerful as him. As long as he reacted, how could he be forced to step down?

"Is it?" Wang Bing grinned, and his sword suddenly disappeared. He jumped on Ji Baiwei, hugged Ji Baiwei and jumped under the platform.

"Well?" Gabriel was taken aback.

"What does Wang Bing want?"

Everyone was shocked. Is Wang Bing going to die with Ji Budweiser?

If both of them fall off the stage, then both sides will lose the competition, which is barely even, right?

"This is not a wise move!" Lei Yunchun laughs bitterly. It seems that he doesn't quite agree with Wang Bing's practice of "dying together". Even if he draws, it's just that he won't win, right?

Ji Baiwei is also aware of Wang Bing's purpose. Seeing that they are about to fall off the stage, he scowls and is aroused by Wang Bing.

He won't fall down. He can fly in the air. If he has to, he can let Wang Bing fall down by himself, and let him lift a stone to his feet in front of everyone.

So he immediately tried to get rid of Wang Bing, but when he wanted to do that, Wang Bing took the initiative to release his hand, and at the same time, he put his hands on Ji Baiwei's chest.

"Hum!" What is he going to do?

"Well?" Ji Baiwei was surprised to find that Wang Bing's "power of gold" actually wrapped his body and formed a hard protective layer on him.

Wang Bing used his own energy to put a protective layer on Ji Baiwei. What's the meaning?

How clever is giver? He immediately understood Wang Bing's intention.

It's a protective layer. In fact, it's the hard and incomparable attribute of "the power of gold element" that limits Ji Budweiser's physical ability to move. It's not a protective layer, it's a shackle of energy.

"So you want to limit me? A joke Ji Baiwei disdains to smile, and his body is full of light. He breaks through Wang Bing's energy shackles by force.

However, Wang Bing's plan is far more than that. Almost one second after Ji Budweiser broke free from the shackles of energy, a red and a white energy has come to him.

At this time, the ground of Ji Bai Wei Li was only one meter away. Wang Bing wanted to beat him to the ground by force.

Two waves of energy hit, Ji Budweiser again too late to dodge, can only raise his hands hard shoulder.

"Boom!" The energy burst on him, and his whole body was pressed by the impact of energy to keep close to the ground, and his feet also stepped on the ground. As long as Cadbury only stepped on the ground with one foot, he would lose.

"Won Everyone at Qimu Medical College cheered.

"It's landing!"

"Wang Bing won!"

Everyone seemed to be jubilant, but did Wang Bing really win?

No, looking closely, Ji Budweiser's feet did not fall to the ground. His feet were suspended about five centimeters above the ground.

"Flying in the sky!"

Yes, at the end of the day, he used his "imperial flying" skills. Didn't he say that he would not use imperial flying for the sake of fairness?

However, he was obviously not willing to lose the competition!"Hoo He breathed a long sigh of relief. "It's dangerous. You're the first one to push me to this point!"

His cold face showed that he was really angry. Wang Bing's series of plans almost caught him off guard. Fortunately, he could fly in the air, otherwise he would be defeated this time.

"Hum!" Without saying a word, Wang Bing attacked again like Ji Baiwei.

"The same move is useless to me. You won't have another chance!" Ji Budweiser disdains to say that he has already used the imperial air to fly. Will he not continue to use it? Once he used the imperial air flight, Wang Bing had no chance at all.

He didn't carry it hard this time. Seeing that Wang Bing was killed again, he would not give Wang Bing another chance to die with him. He was about to fly off the stage.

"Well?" However, just as Cadbury was about to fly, he suddenly frowned. What happened?

"What's Budweiser doing? Why not avoid it? " The people of Shuiqi college are puzzled. Wang Bing's attack has arrived. Does Ji Baiwei have to bear it?

No, it's not that Budweiser doesn't want to avoid it, but when he wants to fly, he is shocked to find something holding his feet and making him unable to fly.

He lowered his head and saw that the ground under his feet actually "grew" a pair of hands and grasped his two legs.

"How could..." Ji Budweiser was surprised. Where did those two "native hands" come from?

Astonished, Ji Budweiser wants to fly, but Wang Bing's attack has arrived in front of him. He can only cross his chest again and block Wang Bing's attack.

"Boom!" Two streams of energy burst out on him again, and the flames were all over him.

Ji Baiwei's absolute strength was there. Although he carried Wang Bing's attack, he didn't fly out.

"He actually..." Regardless of the pain of energy bombardment, his face was full of shock. What did he find?

He looked at Wang Bing in disbelief, but found that Wang Bing, who had been standing on the stage, had disappeared.

What about people?

"Whoosh!" As he looked around, Wang Bing came down from the sky and stepped on Ji's shoulder without any defense.

"Click!" Under the strong impact, the "earth hand" holding Ji Budweiser's feet broke to pieces, and Ji Budweiser's feet also firmly stepped on the ground. Ji Budweiser suddenly lost his eyes

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