In full view of everyone, Wang Jin walked towards the ring, suddenly turned around, and disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving an uproar.
"He...escaped?"
"Nonsense, the game hasn't started yet."
Liu Da glared at Liu Er and explained for Wang Jin.
Of course, he also wanted to know what Wang Jin was doing.
"well."
Wang Jin found a corner, sighed, took off his coat and shook it out.
Flash bombs, smoke bombs, pepper spray, lime powder and other things fell all over the floor.
There was nothing I could do, Leonard was just a kid weighing over 200 pounds, so I couldn't use such dirty tricks on him.
"Um…"
Touching the small ring on his hand, Wang Jin hesitated for a moment and decided to wear it.
It's just a small flashlight, no problem.
Putting his coat back on, Wang Jin walked back to the ring with a smile.
Unlike Leonard, who was shirtless, Wang Jin was still wearing the black coat issued to him by the company.
It's not meant to be cool, but it has other uses.
"Wang Jin, come on!"
I don't know when the little fox that got into Wang Jin's pocket popped up and bared its teeth.
She seems to like her body shape after being suppressed by Zarathul's Secret, running around in the form of a fox not much bigger than a hamster all day long.
"Ah, don't worry."
Wang Jin gently put the little fox aside and turned around to enter the ring.
Li Hui and Meng Yuzheng in the audience looked at themselves with concern.
Even the man in the corner, who was covering his head tightly, waved his hand and seemed very excited.
Although there were three groups competing at the same time, Wang Jin could feel that everyone's eyes were focused on him.
"Wang Jin."
Leonard, who was covered in ice armor, smiled, swung the ax in his hand and doubled its original size, and then assumed a standard fighting stance.
Standing with his feet one behind the other, his sapphire-like pupils were shining with excitement.
"ah."
Wang Jin responded weakly.
He was still standing there, his hands in his pockets, and his body was full of flaws.
But most people didn't dare to attack rashly. After all, this young man looked weird all over his body.
Of course, this majority does not include Leonard.
"Ding!"
The bell was rung, and Leonard's figure suddenly blurred, and then disappeared from the spot.
The muscles all over his body did not slow him down. On the contrary, this guy was incredibly fast.
The heavily armored knight covered in ice brandished a giant ax and charged towards the young man in front.
"It's so impressive."
Wang Jin grinned, but still made no move.
He just stood there with his pockets in his pockets.
It's like an ordinary person who accidentally walked into the ring and hasn't even woken up yet.
"He, is he scared out of his wits?"
Liu Er poked Liu Da and asked in a low voice.
Liu Da did not answer, and he had no time to answer.
Before he could speak, Leonard rushed to Wang Jin.
There was no slowdown or hesitation.
This is trust as a friend and respect as an opponent.
He swung his ax and struck Wang Jin hard.
To say it was chopped is actually not quite appropriate anymore.
The woodcutter's ax was covered with frost and looked more like a giant hammer.
Of course, at this level of force, there is no difference between an ax or a hammer.
If Wang Jin doesn't take action, it will be the difference between turning into pieces of meat or turning into minced meat.
Just when most of the audience thought Wang Jin was too frightened to move, the young man moved.
The moment before the giant ax hit him, he suddenly turned his body, his hands in his pockets instantly waved out, and two straight knives, one long and one short, appeared in his hands.
He recalled what Zhao Guangming said to him at the wedding banquet.
"Boy, have you seen my coat?"
"It's not just to look cool, you have to learn and apply it."
"Use the hem of your clothes to block people's eyes. Once you block someone's eyes, it's accurate."
The corners of Wang Jin's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile.
Wow!
The thick cloth flew up in the air like crow's wings, blocking Leonard's sight.
Although it was only a short moment, it was enough for Wang Jin.
Leonard's high-speed sprint attack was extremely powerful, but it also had the same terrifying inertia.
This means that he cannot change the direction of attack at will.
Compared with his opponent, Wang Jin is more flexible and easier to attack while moving.
Two knives, one long and one short, were raised high, creating beautiful knife flowers.
Skillful hands, superposition, falling cicada!
The equally flexible and dangerous hands attacked Leonard from two different directions, and the special way of exerting force caused bursts of explosions in the air.
Until this moment, Wang Jinfei's clothes had just fallen down.
Leonard had just regained his sight and quickly raised his ax to block Wang Jin's attack.
Logically speaking, this kind of ordinary sword attack cannot cause any damage to the ice armor of Frost of the North.
But...the other party is Wang Jin.
Leonard didn't dare to be careless.
Apparently, his caution was correct.
Because the moment Leonard raised his hand, a bright light flashed in front of him.
In an instant, the entire auditorium was illuminated as if it were noon, as if some terrifying explosion was rising from the arena.
Unfortunately, nothing happened, it seemed to be just an ordinary bright light.
This is Zhao Guangming's little ring, called "Yishian".
This flash of bright light indeed caused Leonard to temporarily lose his eyesight.
Fortunately, he raised his hand in advance and was able to barely block Wang Jin's attack with his axe.
There was a huge force coming from the axe, and Leonard was secretly shocked.
This is not like an attack that Wang Jin can perform at all.
It was as if... a strong man of the same size was fighting with Leonard.
"ha."
Wang Jin smiled slightly.
Leonard lost the opportunity to take the lead, which means that the advantage will come to Wang Jin.
The iron teeth and nails spun around, and then struck Leonard continuously like a storm.
Not only the blade, but Wang Jin's entire body also began to move with an extremely brisk footwork, as if he was dancing.
There was a continuous popping sound in the air, and it was no longer appropriate to describe it as the chirping of cicadas.
It is more like a grand symphony, adding to the excitement of this dance intertwined with iron and blood.
Sword dance·falling cicada!
This is Wang Jin's self-created swordsmanship based on his skillful hands. It is not originally very lethal, but uses continuous attacks to crush the enemy.
Until...Wang Jin learned to fall cicada.
Wang Jin's unique force-generating technique makes every strike of Wang Jin carry an attack power comparable to that of an epee, but it is as light as a cicada's wings.
The position of his feet kept changing, making it impossible for Leonard to determine which direction the next blow would come from.
"Wang Jin...are you so strong?"
Leonard grinned, and the ax became the size of a door panel, blocking his vitals.
"Ah, so I'm actually pretty good."
Wang Jin smiled, his breathing still not disturbed at all.