"Well, I'm looking forward to fighting you. Ao Feng nodded. Thinking of this name in his heart, Jinglin, it should be an ordinary trainer, in Ao Feng's memory, there is no one called Jinglin among people of this age in the major families.

Next, Ao Feng went to participate in the battle, and Kerr watched the game from the stands.

The style of the arena resembles that of the ancient gladiatorial arena, and after Queen Irene announces the start of the match, the contestants enter the field in turn, and the game is a knockout system, where the trainer sends elves to fight one-on-one, and the winner advances to the next round, and the loser is eliminated.

There are about 100 people who signed up for the competition, most of them are joining in the fun, and their own strength is not strong, and each competition does not last long.

The game had to end before the evening, so there was little time to rest, and the rounds were going on quickly, and soon, there were only four people left.

In addition to Ao Feng and Jing Lin, there are also two contestants, a man and a woman. The semi-final battle was played against each other by these two pairs.

"I read that right, you're really strong enough to get this far. Jinglin stood on the other side of the field, looked at Ao Feng from afar and said.

"Let's hope it's a good fight. Ao Feng also observed Jing Lin's battle, this person's strength is really good, several battles are crushed without suspense, at this time, Ao Feng does not dare to be careless.

Jinglin nodded, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes: "Go, fire elf!"

"Huh, it's a fire cloth, it's so cute. Ao Feng looked at the fire spirit and praised. Whether it is from the momentum, the color of the coat, or the sharp gaze, it fully shows that it is not easy to be a person.

"Xiaolu, I'll leave it to you. "The first few games were all solved by a single dragon and a stupid beast, and at this time, Ao Feng sent a small path that had not yet been played. Before the game began, Ao Feng put the trail into the Poké Ball, and when the trail appeared at this moment, the gold dust that burst out caused a lot of exclamations.

Jinglin's eyes lit up: "It's actually a flash elf, I didn't even see it, but even if it's a flash elf, it may not be able to beat my fire elf!" Fire elf, use the flame vortex!"

On the viewing platform, there is a silver hair. The girl with purple eyes, a good figure, and a red teardrop-shaped birthmark at the corner of her eye walked up to the second floor, and the lotus step moved lightly, found a vacant seat to stop, held her cheeks in her hand, and quietly watched the battle on the field. Just standing there, a quiet and elegant temperament invisibly emanated. The people around him stopped the noise.

"Are you ......" Ke'er only noticed the girl who had just arrived not far away at this time, covering her mouth with one hand, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and she had rushed over the next moment.

"Shhhh......h Originally, I wanted to win the championship, but it seems that it is a bit of a problem now, and your one seems to be very strong. ”

The girl's voice is very ethereal, with an illusory feeling, very strange.

At this time, the people around came back to their senses, and the men all showed envious eyes and approached one after another.

"Hey, hey, hey. A strange laugh rang out, and a ghost stone appeared in the shadow behind the silver-haired girl, and the eerie aura spread, causing everyone to shiver and stop.

"What my one!" Ke'er didn't react, as if she wasn't affected, her face turned red, she grabbed the girl's hand, and shook it back and forth, as if I wouldn't stop if you didn't take back what you just said.

The silver-haired girl laughed: "Okay, okay, okay, I said the wrong thing, but I haven't seen you for this time, and I really miss you." ”

Kerr stopped and hugged the silver-haired girl. Although it seems that the silver-haired girl's mood does not fluctuate, Ke'er knows that this is already a very happy performance for her quiet and indifferent temperament.

Keer and the girl are one year apart, they have been very good friends since they were children, and they are often called best friends now, the two are lively and quiet, but the relationship is very close, and they almost talk about everything.

"Sister Phantom, I miss you too, it's been hard for us to see each other since you went on a trip, and when I'm ten years old, it's even more difficult for us to see each other. This time it's really the right time with Brother Feng. ”

"This one is Brother Feng's, it's really close. The silver-haired girl pinched Kerr's nose, and without waiting for Kerr's 'attack' again, she changed the subject and said, "Do you think which of the two of them will win?"

Ke'er touched the bracelet on the wrist of his right hand: "Of course it's Brother Feng, even if it is an advantage in terms of attributes, it will definitely not be Brother Feng's opponent." ”

"Are you so sure, the bracelet he gave you?" the girl smiled slightly, and turned her gaze to the field again, "If I run into him, who do you want to win?"

"This ......" Kerr was entangled.

Looking at the oncoming and constantly rotating flames, Ao Feng smiled indifferently, and did not force the attack, but chose a relatively conservative strategy, and only said when the attack was about to be attacked: "Protect." ”

The emerald green shield of light appeared in front of the path in an instant, blocking the attack of the flame vortex. Noticing Xiao Lu's slight nod, Ao Feng laughed.

The first time the two sides fought each other, it was still a temptation, through protection, Xiaolu had already judged the attack power of the fire elves, and with the judgment of the place, the battle was much easier, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other, a hundred battles will not be defeated.

The opponent's attack power is very strong, and judging from the initial encounter, Jinglin is a very good opponent.

"Xiaolu, go ahead, use the wave missile, and then the bone stab!" shouted Ao Feng after taking the flame vortex.

Xiao Lu had already begun to accumulate wave missiles when the opponent's attack stopped, and at this moment he directly threw the wave missile, and he followed closely behind the wave missile, already holding a bone stick in his right hand.

"Spray flames!" Jinglin saw the path approaching, and suddenly remembered the characteristics of the wave missile, so he gave up the idea of dodging and chose to fight directly.

The wave missile and the jet of flame met in the air, advanced for a short distance and then exploded, the shock wave spread out, and the fire spirit continued to output the jet of flame continued to move forward, attacking towards the path.

Jinglin's idea is very perfect, with the continuous output of the jet flame to consume the wave missile, after the wave missile explodes, there will be a shock wave, and the rush of the path is bound to be hindered, what he needs is this time, so that the jet flame hits the path.

However, he still didn't calculate Xiao Lu's reaction, the moment the wave missile and the jet flame met, Xiao Lu was already lying on the ground, and he moved forward in front of the wave missile, and he just relied on the shock wave when the wave missile exploded to speed up, and in an instant, he was in front of the fire elf.