As a contestant, Lin Jian naturally had the right to sit in the front row and watch the battle. He was drawn into the first round of Group B. Logically speaking, it would be held in another arena together with the first round of Group A.
However, there is currently only one arena set up, so it will only be his turn after the round of Group A.
Standing in the center of the ring at this time was a middle-aged man in black robes. He was floating in the air and said in a slightly strong voice: "In the first round, Shen Qingyue, the assassin from Grade 1, Grade 1, versus Huang Gui, the axe-fighter from Grade 2, Grade 4."
, click it, the game begins!”
Shen Qingyue was dressed the same as the last time Lin Jian saw her. She was wearing a pair of lavender silk short-sleeved black leather pants. She seemed to have no expression when facing any opponent. Her facial features were extremely delicate but as cold as ice.
My first impression is that of the Iceberg Goddess. It’s better to stay away from this kind of person.
On the other side, Huang Gui held tightly a tomahawk with khaki patterns, which seemed to be of higher quality than ordinary ones. The tomahawk was about as tall as two small iron axes put together.
The last opening match between the championship and runner-up attracted a lot of spectators.
Huang Gui took the lead in launching the attack. For ax fighting, only close combat can have the greatest effect.
"First-level ax fighting skill: Shock Ax!"
Huang Gui seemed to have summed up his experience last time and did not launch a general attack immediately. Instead, he used his ax to chop the ground to try to interfere with Shen Qingyue's center of gravity.
Shen Qingyue's steps were very light, her lavender low-waisted embroidered shoes touched the ground lightly, and her whole body turned back to avoid the ground-shaking effect caused by Huang Gui.
Lin Jian stared closely at the purple-haired girl. Although humans can control their bodies more freely with the accumulation of spiritual power, Lin Jian could not imitate this short-term airborne effect. He also guessed that it might be an assassin.
A major characteristic of the profession.
Huang Gui took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack. After the "shock ax" had no effect, he quickly gathered momentum and rushed towards him with the ax: "Second-level ax fighting skill: Split Ax!"
There is no essential difference between the split ax and the shock ax, except that the split ax is more powerful. If you want to fight head-on with the weapon, you will suffer a big loss.
Huang Gui also calculated this accurately and gradually forced Shen Qingyue out of bounds. Without giving Shen Qingyue any chance to fight back, he began to consume a lot of spiritual power to use the Splitting Axe.
The fierce offensive also created a glimmer of victory for the outside world.
"No, Brother Huang completely suppressed the Iceberg Goddess. If you chop it like this, you will definitely win!"
"I don't think so. Shen Qingyue's expression didn't change. He wouldn't be so confident if he even had the slightest intention of losing."
"We are just asking if there is a possibility that she has facial paralysis."
"That's impossible, I haven't even seen her frown."
On the field, when she was about to touch the edge of the ring, Shen Qingyue finally stopped retreating. As her purple hair fluttered slightly, two black sickles suddenly appeared in the air.
The black scythe struck at Huang Gui in two different directions at extremely fast speeds. Huang Gui was forced to stop cracking the axe, and turned around to use his battle ax to block the scythe that was flying down from the air.
"First-level assassin skill: Shadow Strike."
Shen Qingyue did not miss this opportunity and quickly approached Huang Gui in a flash, but at this time Lin Jian noticed that she did not have any weapon in her hand.
It was all with bare hands, and he wondered if there would be a set of palm skills to open his eyes.
In fact, he was overthinking it. The two sickles that Huang Gui was dealing with turned into shadows after Shen Qingyue quickly approached. At the same time, a black sickle appeared in Shen Qingyue's hand. The black sickle was only half a foot away from Huang Gui.
remote.
"It seems that's enough." This unexpected style of attack is a major specialty of assassins, and ax fighting is the most cumbersome profession. Without a pair of axes, it is impossible to quickly resist.
But what was unexpected was that Shen Qingyue seemed to smell danger. She clearly had a chance to end the game but suddenly stepped back.
Huang Gui is filled with powerful spiritual power from bottom to top.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, the white vest that only covered Huang Gui's body collapsed, revealing his strong chest muscles. The muscular man attracted a wave of strong support.
"Oh! Brother Huang is so manly! This body is invulnerable~"
"Wow, that place is also slightly swollen. Could it be that Brother Huang can quickly rejuvenate it? I love this kind of stick!"
Lin Jian listened attentively to the discussions among the students around him and roughly understood Huang Gui's specific skill as: Madness.
Use spiritual power to enhance the strength of your own body. Generally, 10 times is used as the base. The stronger the spiritual power available, the more exaggerated the multiple expansion. This has the advantage that you can use your body as a shield, and the full force can be even greater than the shield lift.
The shield must be stronger.
"Senior Qingyue, last time I underestimated the enemy and didn't use Madness. This ten times strength is not only reflected in defense, but also in attack. With such a delicate skin, I don't want to destroy you, Senior Huang." Huang Gui relied on his strength.
With his enhanced body, he raised his ax to threaten Shen Qingyue.
Shen Qingyue ignored it and just played with the fingertip sickle as usual in the audience: "Only if you can touch me."
In order to make up for the hit rate of the ax, Huang Gui used sweeping skills such as rotating ax shock. With the blessing of madness, even if he used a weapon to resist, he would be quickly knocked away. Then it would be the time to win.
But as Shen Qingyue said, no matter how hard he slashed at Huang Gui, he couldn't hit him. Every move he made seemed to be seen through by Shen Qingyue. In addition, this guy's steps were very light, so his cumbersome ax fight would end up with nothing.
Spiritual energy is exhausted.
From the beginning to the end, Shen Qingyue did not use high-level skills to resist again. Of course, even with high-level skills, the assassin could not withstand the full attack of the madness.
The man in black robe landed in the center of the stage and announced: "The game is over, Shen Qingyue, Class 1, Grade 1, wins!"
Lin Jiancai didn't believe that such a genius didn't have specific skills. She was a third-level powerhouse who didn't even use high-level skills. When he faced Shen Qingyue, he would probably end up worse than Huang Gui.
Just when Lin Jian was deep in thought and still wondering how to deal with such an assassin, the urging voice of a man in black robes sounded on the field: "Lin Jian in the first round of Group B, if he does not show up within 30 seconds, he will be deemed to have given up.
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"So fast?" Lin Jian didn't expect that each game would be connected so quickly. He simply rushed to the stage at full speed and stood on the stage panting. He happened to get stuck.
"A student of Han Ghost Master? It's still worth looking forward to..." Seeing this, the man in black robe also gave Lin Jian some buffer time. He waited until his breath calmed down before pronouncing the verdict: "Grade 2, Class 6, Swordsman Lin Jian vs. Gao
Class 17, Knight Sun Shi, the game begins!"
Lin saw that the opponent in front of him, although he looked one year younger than himself, was stronger than him. Moreover, he looked at the posture of holding a sword and shield. He seemed to be an old knight who had been tempered for a long time. He had a profession that was both offensive and defensive, which was not true.
Easy to deal with.
Before he could attack, Sun Shi raised his shield and said: "Brother, you are my senior after all, so don't cheat."
"Ah? What am I trying to cheat?" As soon as Lin finished speaking, Sun Shi raised his sword and sprinted with all his strength: "You wouldn't have thought of winning without cheating!"
"First-level knight skill: Holy Stab." Sun Shi used the sword as a spear, gathered his spiritual power at the tip of the sword, and stabbed Lin Jian with all his strength.
With just this one blow, the outside world could tell the outcome.
"You are a swordsman on horseback, but you want to receive a full blow from the knight without even preparing your sword grip?"
"Maybe this brother is doing actual combat for the first time, and he thinks this skill is not painful."
"I just want to see how this guy handles it. He doesn't even move. I don't even think he wants to hide. He's so confident."
"This blow can't determine the winner. I stand on my head and pee, okay? Douyin, ah, I said the wrong software, Douhu app live broadcast room 588!"
At this time on the field, although Sun Shi's full sprint speed is not as fast as the assassin's shadow, it is not easy to dodge. The key point is that he is standing a bit close to the edge of the ring. If he does not pay attention to the scale, he will be embarrassed if he slides off the stage.
Big hair.
"Level 1 Swordsman Skill: Spiritual Power Transformed into Shield." Lin Jian raised the iron sword and stuck it on the ground, and then a pale golden barrier was formed.
After Sun Shi got close to the barrier, his whole body swung back violently. The stab could not penetrate deep, so he was forced to stop in place.
"Hey, that guy who was standing on his head and peeing just now, I've downloaded the app and I'm just waiting for you to live stream it."
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Lin Jian immediately grasped the iron sword, turned around and slashed: "Second-level swordsman skill: lightsaber slash."
One hand defends and the other attacks, almost at the same time. Needless to say, there were exclamations from the audience. As a knight, Sun Shi still has protective skills to some extent.
"Level 2 knight skill: Holy Shield!" Because the Holy Shield was cast too slowly, Sun Shi was almost knocked off the stage by "Light Sword Slash".
"Hey, your reaction is pretty quick." It's never the time to slack off on the field. Lin Jian clenched his iron sword and charged with all his strength. "You've charged enough, it's my turn."
Sun Shi was not to be outdone, he had more shields than his opponent, and he couldn't lose no matter how strong his momentum was.
"Level 2 Knight Skill: Full Light Stab." This was a full-strength strike that abandoned the shield to attack. Lin Jian did not intend to fight head-on, but once again used a long-range lightsaber slash.
This shield-free fighting method, in another sense, uses the sword as a shield, which can not only attack, but also resist the enemy's attack.
Sun Shi raised his lips and smiled proudly: "Do you think you can stop my full blow like this?"
The light thorn cut off the long-range lightsaber slash from the center, and a bright light of lightsaber destruction appeared in the air. Sun Shi never expected that Lin Jian would choose to rush forward with the dazzling light.
"Second-level swordsman skill: Shadow Sword Strike." A clone sword technique similar to that of an assassin, with the advantage of being fast.
Sun Shi raised his hand to raise his shield, but he kept an eye on it, so when he hit the lightsaber with all his strength, he quickly switched to the holy shield as soon as he realized the danger.
But when he raised his head and looked into Lin Jian's cold blue eyes, he suddenly felt a little weak in the hand holding the shield. Coupled with the weightlessness of losing his balance in the air, he was unable to activate his final defensive skills.
The light disappeared and Lin Jian landed smoothly, while Sun Shi's weapon fell and he fell to the ground, obviously losing his ability to fight.