"Lexa, your new student is pretty good." Liszt narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly.
Lexa curled her lips and did not respond, just smiled slightly.
He dare not say that he understands Leon 100%, but he understands 80%, which is still some understanding.
What Lexa saw the most in Leon was his resilience and the spirit of never giving up.
With such a character, it was not easy for Leon to grope his way forward alone, reaching the level of a fifth-level fighting master.
It is no exaggeration to say that Leon is a genius!
Although the competition just lasted less than five minutes and ended, it can be seen from some of Leon's details that he won easily and calmly.
Regardless of speed, reaction, or control, Leon has achieved the ultimate.
Lexa believes that given time, Leon will definitely become a peak powerhouse!
At this time, Leon had already come down from the martial arts stage, and it was the turn of another group of contestants to continue the competition.
"Leon, good job." Mirel patted Leon on the shoulder and said cheerfully.
Although Millaire was unable to compete, he still felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw his friend succeed.
As for Chen Yu, he looked at Leon with a happy face, truly happy for his victory.
"It's a pity that Master Yan Yan is not here. If she were here, what would she think when she saw that Yanran?" Leon curled his lips and couldn't help but feel a little funny when he thought of the appearance of his opponent Yanran just now.
"Listen to what you said, I haven't seen Yan Yan this morning." Mi Laer blinked and asked doubtfully: "Isn't Yan Yan worried that it will be her turn next?"
"Master Yan Yan seems to have said that he is going to have a drink to catch up on his sleep and come back later." Leon said tangledly, really impressed by this alternative master.
At this time, she was probably the only one who could drink and sleep so calmly.
"Okay, Leon, you just finished the competition, take a rest quickly." Chen Yu interrupted Leon and Milaire's chat and said urgently.
The exchange martial arts competition is like this, eliminating each other in turn until a champion is finally born.
During this period, there was no distinction between occupations at all, it was just a chaotic fight.
This method may be unfair to some professions, but it can identify truly capable people.
Suddenly, when Leon was about to walk to the rest area, a pair of eyes locked on him coldly.
Leon frowned slightly, feeling helpless and a little angry.
Those cold eyes were none other than Burchell.
It was really hard for him to understand how he and Burchell had not had much interaction, so how could they have gotten into trouble with such a evil star.
If Leon keeps winning and Burchell advances smoothly, there will definitely be a fight to the death between them.
"Leon, ignore him. This guy is just a narrow-minded person." Chen Yu frowned, glanced at Burchell with disgust, and pulled Leon towards the rest area.
Burchell curled his lips and murmured softly: "Leon, you will understand that offending someone from the Li Na family is a very tragic thing."
At this time, the second competition had just ended, and the winner was a fifth-level sword fighting master.
"Next, please...summoner Yan Yan and earth elementalist, Leah, come on stage." The referee shouted, but he was a little stunned by this unfamiliar profession.
However, he still devoted himself to calling out the Summoner profession.
Hearing the referee's shout, Leon, who had just walked halfway, was shocked. It was really a good thing but not as ugly as a bad one.
At this time, Leah had already entered the stage, but Yan Yan had not yet been seen.
The referee frowned and looked at the time from time to time, preparing whether to rule Yan Yan out of the game.
"What should we do? Master Yan Yan's people..." Leon said impatiently, but before he could finish speaking, a figure fell from the sky and landed heavily on the martial arts stage, causing a burst of dust.
When the dust cleared, a enchanting figure appeared in front of everyone.
Yan Yan slowly took a sip of wine, glanced at everyone lazily, and said lightly: "Sorry, I'm late."
"The way this woman appears is always so... domineering." At this time, Dures, who was in the audience, said with a wry smile.