The match ended.
Wang Che felt that the Magnetic Sword was a little independent now.
In this battle, the Magnetic Sword had used its soul skill to a certain extent.
Especially the last strike, it was a little interesting.
At the same time, rather than saying that this match was a team competition with the North River Academy, it was not a competition with Yang Xiaotan.
"If that sword strike had struck Yang Xiaotan or the Eternal Mountain Giant Turtle, the best outcome would have been both sides being injured."
"Hmm, of course. Did you think of doing this in advance? Or did you guess?"
"Ssss."
"You thought of it in advance?"
"Not bad, you can even set up traps in the battle to trick your opponent… You've improved greatly!"
"Ssss…"
"Oh, it's actually a gamble?"
"That means you have extremely high combat talent! You might even be stronger than Bear Treasure!"
"Ssss!"
