Aura Revival: A Sniper Shot at the Start

"Nanke University's fourth-level demon warrior - Lin An."

"Westlake University's fourth-level Luxian - Guan Xingchen."

On the opposite platform, the two sides exchanged names. Although the game had not started yet, their eyes sparked a little and the atmosphere became tense.

The rest of the contestants on both sides also turned their eyes to the two people on the opposite platform.

"Game start."

With the referee's announcement, the game officially started.

"Om~"

A ray of light shot out from between the brows of Lin An from South China University of Technology, and the spear in his hand transformed into a demon in the blink of an eye.

The spear in his hand burst into light, and the tip of the spear flickered with a faint glow.

The sword spirit of Guan Xingchen from West Lake University also instantly appeared around his body, constantly rotating around his body, making waves of breaking air sounds.

Li Beicang finally became interested at this time and looked at the two people on the platform.

Although he had come into contact with teams from other countries on the battlefield of all nations before, this was the first time he had seen the battle between the Demon Warrior and Lu Xian.

The two professions of Demon Warrior and Lu Xian can be said to pose a huge threat to himself.

As a demon warrior, I am actually most afraid of these two professions...

Thinking of this, Li Beicang couldn't help but burst into tears.

Although the AWM in his hand is powerful, it is not conducive to this kind of competition.

After all, the space on the platform is too small, which is extremely unfriendly to an alien demon warrior like himself.

I am most suitable for shooting from behind and harvesting from a very long distance.

But in this situation now, how can I make use of my strengths?

Do I really have to engage in close combat with them?

He touched the AWM in his hand and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

On the platform.

The battle between Lin An and Guan Xingchen has begun.

Lin An has brought the demon warrior's close combat skills to their fullest.

The cold light on the tip of the gun flickered, and with a strong push of his feet, a sound of breaking through the air was heard, and a cold light instantly appeared in front of Guan Xingchen's eyes.

A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!

Fast, extremely fast.

He wants to fight!

He knew that although his close combat ability as a demon warrior was powerful, if Guan Xingchen was determined to leave, he would not be able to catch up.

This is also the weakness of the demon warrior.

Not flexible enough!

Ding!

Guan Xingchen on the opposite side fixed his eyes, and had no intention of dodging at all. The three-foot long sword in his hand blocked in front of himself at the moment when the cold light was about to approach.

The collision between the sword and the spear tip made a crisp sound.

The tip of the spear was shaking constantly, and the three-foot-long sword was also shaking constantly.

Head-to-head!

Guan Xingchen did not make use of Lu Xian's flexible body, but instead chose to confront Lin An head-on.

Seeing such a result, Li Beicang's pupils shrank.

He put himself into Guan Xingchen's perspective and found that if it were him, he would choose to dodge the attack instead of hitting it!

After all, if he couldn't withstand that bit of cold light, he would be instantly dragged into a disadvantageous situation, and Lin An would be able to entangle him.

At Westlake University, the spectators also felt a little surprised.

But then it became clear.

Even though Guan Xingchen doesn’t look very impressive on the platform, he is the number one player of Westlake University.

He is also the captain of this Westlake University Martial Arts Tournament.

He wanted to win this battle cleanly and beautifully.

Seeing that his attack was actually blocked by Guan Xingchen's sword, Lin An's eyes condensed, he was a little surprised, and then recovered quickly.

With the power in his body moving, he wielded the spear and struck Guan Xingchen on the right fiercely.

Bang!

With this strike, the spear made a sound of breaking through the air, making the air pop.

This time, Guan Xingchen didn't dare to block it again.

With a sudden move, he appeared ten meters away from Lin An.

The sword spirit attached to the sword in his hand, making a buzzing sound.

Don’t think that it seemed easy for him to block Lin An’s shot just now.

But it's not that easy for him.

A flash of cold light hit the long sword, unleashing a fierce force that made it almost impossible for the hand holding the sword to resist.

All of this fell into Lin An's eyes, which was why he changed from poking to filming.

Guan Xingchen fell ten meters away, his sword humming, sword light bursting out, the sword in his hand flew out and shot towards Lin An who was attacking him.

The distance between the two people was not far. The sword spirit attached to the long sword and arrived in the blink of an eye.

Lin An was determined to fight at this time, and he waved the spear in his hand repeatedly.

There was a sudden clanging sound on the platform.

Guan Xingchen stood in the air, constantly making moves with the sword in his hand.

As he made sword moves, the attack on the long sword on the platform became even more fierce.

Control the sword spirit!

Lu Xian's signature skill.

The art of wielding a sword, this is Lu Xian’s strength.

This allows them to fight the enemy from a distance without having to engage in close combat.

It has reached the ninth level.

It is even possible to take the enemy's head from thousands of miles away.

On the platform, two rays of light kept changing and bursts of noise were heard.

Lin An was very troubled at this time.

He originally planned to fight with Guan Xingchen, but unexpectedly, his first attack was blocked by Guan Xingchen, and then he was distanced from him, allowing Guan Xingchen to release the sword spirit.

At this time, he was entangled by the sword spirit, and the sword spirit was controlled by Guan Xingchen.

Li Beicang watched with great interest.

Look at Lu Xian, how handsome he is.

He looked at Guan Xingchen flying in the air on the platform and felt a little envious.

Look at Lin An, how domineering he is.

Even though he was blocked by Guan Xingchen, the spear in his hand was dancing, which made Li Beicang very envious.

The weapons in other people's hands are shining brightly, and then look at your own...

Why don't you give me something different? You don't look handsome at all.

The AWM in his hand doesn't have any characteristics of a native weapon.

After tapping awm and seeing no response, Li Beicang sighed helplessly and said, "Why don't you give me some light~ Damn it."

No matter what he thought, his actions towards the two people on the platform became more and more fierce.

Lin An, who was entangled by Guan Xingchen, glanced at Guan Xingchen who was performing sword gestures in the air.

The power in his body burst out, and the cold light of the spear in his hand suddenly grew two inches longer. Ding~

He swept the long sword in front of him away, and without waiting for Guan Xingchen to control it again, he inserted the spear into the ground, grabbed the butt of the spear, and kicked the spear hard!

At this time, the gun body was bent into seventy degrees. He actually used the spear as a bow, using himself as the arrow, and using the rebound force of the gun body to shoot towards Guan Xingchen in mid-air!

Wow~... This action attracted the crowd around, who couldn't help but exclaim.

How could it still be like this?

It’s not like no one had ever thought of doing something like his, but he actually used it on the platform, which made everyone sigh in amazement.

Li Beicang raised his eyebrows when he saw Guan Xingchen's series of actions, thinking to himself, Guan Xingchen's move is pretty good, so handsome!

It’s just… I just can’t use it.

It all happened in a flash, in just a few seconds. When Lin An in the air saw Guan Xingchen's series of actions, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

He pinched the sword gesture in his hand, trying to recall the sword spirit.

Just as he was about to dodge, Lin An, who was rushing towards him, suddenly increased his speed.

In the blink of an eye, she was in front of him.

……

“Westlake University wins!”