Mo Feng and Lu Jianghuai also burst out laughing. They felt so happy to be able to overthrow a group of arrogant people.
Zhao Yan and the others were not discouraged in the slightest because they were suppressed. After they adjusted, they launched another attack.
"We have reached this point and still refuse to admit defeat, so don't blame us for being ruthless."
Gu Ming and others smiled contemptuously, and once again fought with Zhao Yan and others.
"Zhao Yan and these three soldiers of the Flame Regiment are really not easy. They are going to win."
Mu Yu, who was watching the battle on the side, suddenly spoke.
Next to him was Shangguan Qingling. After hearing Mu Yu's words, he looked puzzled and said, "In the scene, Gu Ming and the other four clearly had the upper hand, how could they lose to Zhao Yan and the others?"
Mu Yu held his chin with both fingers and analyzed: "Didn't you notice? Zhao Yan and the others have been repelled four times by Gu Ming and the others. However, not only were they not injured, their momentum became stronger and stronger."
After listening to Mu Yu's words, Shangguan Qingling finally discovered this. She gently covered her lips with her jade hand and asked in surprise: "Why is this?"
Mu Yu said lightly: "The auras of the four Zhao Yans are completely natural and blend together. Although their attack power is average, their defense is astonishing. They have almost neutralized all the attacks from Gu Ming and others."
"If I guess correctly, this should be a formation, a defensive formation formed by four people joining forces. This formation is very practical in the army, and it should be something they practice regularly."
"If Gu Ming and the others still attack brutally and don't seek a way to break it, I'm afraid they won't be able to defeat Zhao Yan and the others when all their spiritual power is exhausted."
"When all their spiritual power is exhausted, it will be time for Zhao Yan and others to fight back."
Not long after Mu Yu finished speaking, the situation on the field changed dramatically.
Under several waves of violent bombardment and attacks, Gu Ming and others obviously lost too much spiritual power, and the offensive gradually slowed down.
On the contrary, Zhao Yan and others on the opposite side became more and more aggressive and began to reverse the situation on the court.
They turned defense into attack and approached step by step.
The four of them, Gu Ming, were suddenly unable to resist.
"Boohoo!"
Two gun shadows rushed towards them with fierce momentum. Gu Ming and Lu Jianghuai were unable to avoid them and were knocked to the ground.
The severe pain coming from their bodies made their minds gradually wake up.
"Oops, I fell into a trap!"
Gu Ming just woke up.
However, at this time, their spiritual power was about to be exhausted. They wanted to parry, but they were powerless. They could only watch as Zhao Yan and others' attacks hit them one after another.
"Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!"
The four of them were hit at the same time until they vomited blood. Their bodies were severely injured in many places, and they had completely lost their combat effectiveness.
"Why is this happening?"
Gu Ming shouted very unwillingly.
The competition that he thought he could easily defeat ended in a tragic failure, which he couldn't understand.
"I've said it before, you are just flowers in a greenhouse. You are not vulnerable to real warriors like us who have experienced the battlefield."
Zhao Yan stood in front of everyone and looked at them condescendingly, his humiliation was very obvious.
"That's enough, you can leave."
Zhao Feihong scolded sternly: "I've already said it, just stop here. The four of you are still so aggressive. It's really inappropriate."
On the surface, he was scolding Zhao Yan and the four others, but in his heart he was very satisfied.
His son, his soldier, was the proud son of heaven who defeated the top forces in the Land of Gods in front of everyone. If word spread, he would be doubly proud.