Chapter 153: The Battle of the Masters

Chapter 153: The Battle of the Masters

In the cheers of the audience, the short mercenary finally chose to admit defeat, Luo Tian saw it very clearly, if he persevered, the final result would be to be split in two, and there was no discussion at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The strong man's fighting encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, the slightly shorter mercenary's dodge space is gone, he doesn't admit defeat anymore, this big man has a skill, he only has one way to block, but the strong man only relies on the fighting spirit to forcibly attack, he has such a might, and then use the skill, I am afraid that few people below the fighting saint can stop it!

Luo Tian was originally very dismissive of those who relied on internal allocation to get places, but it wasn't until he saw it with his own eyes that he realized that none of these people were of a bad breed, even if they directly participated in the selection, they were more than ninety percent sure of being selected!

After all, the highest level of participation is the top martial artist, since the upper limit is determined, then the strength cannot fly to the sky, this strong man has the level of a top martial artist in his opinion!

Seeing that the game was over, another person immediately jumped on the stage, and the battle began again, and the strong man was still the same as the last one, attacking hard at the beginning, forcing the opponent to fight hard with him.

"Ground Split!"

The strong man shouted, as if thundering, and actually suppressed the sound of the entire arena, the huge fiery red fighting spirit, it seemed that even the protective shield was dyed red, and a breath of iron and blood rose to the sky, and the entire arena was calmed down, followed by a boiling cheer.

With such a fierce knife, Luo Tian knew that he would definitely not dare to take it hard, and the opponent of the strong man was the same, his face was colorless, and when the knife went down, the iron-cast ring was cut open, and the sparks splashed everywhere, which was amazing.

Looking at the protective shield again, it was hit by this knife, and from the outside, there was a bulge violently, and the top of the bulge was so sharp that even the protective shield made a strange sound, as if it couldn't support it.

"Master! Definitely a master! ā€

Luo Tian was amazed in his heart, but he heard a shout again on the field, and it turned out that there was also a master in the No. 3 ring.

It was a young martial artist, who looked extremely handsome, and a pair of pointed ears revealed his identity, and it turned out to be an elf.

The elf had a narrow knife in his hand, the curved blade was only two fingers wide, and compared to the strong man's horse chopping knife, it was like a child's toy.

However, such a narrow knife has become a sharp weapon for killing in the hands of this elf!

This elf didn't know what kind of exercise he was practicing, and the pale cyan fighting qi kept being stimulated with the swing of the narrow knife in his hand, but strangely it didn't shoot outward, but rotated around his body.

This elf slashed out one after another, his body was slowly shrouded in light cyan, his opponent was a dwarf, obviously it was the first time he had seen this situation, seeing that the opponent's side was getting more and more fighting energy, he knew that he couldn't let him continue, and the steel axe in his hand also swung desperately, and the blade-like fighting qi kept shooting out towards the cyan air mass.

The elf seemed to be able to anticipate the enemy's attack trajectory, and his long body kept shaking, dodging the fighting spirit one by one, and his speed was extremely fast, like a ball of fighting energy floating in the ring.

"What the hell is this special way of playing?"

Luo Tian wondered in his heart, he had less combat experience, and he couldn't tell what kind of plane this elf was doing at all, but he knew very well in his heart that this guy had been gathering energy, and once the attack came out, he was afraid that the stone would break the sky, and life and death would appear immediately!

"The earth shakes!"

A clear voice sounded, the elven people are very particular about demeanor, and their words and deeds are all elegant, even when fighting.

The shout was elegant, but the momentum of the attack was nothing to match the elegance.

There seemed to be a whirlwind blowing through the entire ring, and a cloud of green fighting energy swept towards the dwarf in the shape of a funnel like a tornado walking sideways, and the momentum was momentary.

"Dio! This little white face is really fierce when he fights! Luo Tian was shaken by his eyes, he originally thought that elves could only shoot arrows, plus a little wood magic, how could he know that even martial artists were so fierce!

He stood outside and was frightened, not to mention the dwarf in the ring, at this time his whole body clothes were rolled up and flew backwards, the inverted funnel that came straight to him, the tip must be the strongest, although the other person is short, but not stupid, a fly, the person has flashed to one side, the giant axe in his hand waved, and he shouted loudly in his mouth, like a bronze bell ringing, "Breaking the sky!" ā€

The dwarf was extremely experienced in dealing with enemies, and instead of fighting the elf, he flashed to the side and slashed straight at the side wall of the funnel.

The dwarves are good at using axes, plus they are good at building blades, the axe in the hands of this dwarf is obviously not ordinary, as soon as the axe is struck, a little golden light actually appears on the fiery red fighting energy, and the fighting spirit like a match is practiced, and the top station is shining with golden light, just like a golden bell tied to a white silk, aiming at the side wall of the funnel and hitting it directly!

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the No. 3 platform seemed to explode, and the violent air flow was visible to the naked eye, sweeping away in all directions on the stage, and even the protective shield was blown outward by the strong wind, and the whole thing was flattened.

"Sss

There was a gasp at the scene, and it was obvious that even these audiences rarely saw such a fierce battle scene.

Luo Tian saw that there seemed to be something more on the protective shield, and after a closer look, he realized that it was the dwarf.

At this moment, the dwarf was squeezed by the violent air wave on the protective shield, and the deformation of an old face that was not handsome was on top of the protective shield, which looked even more bizarre, and the long beard, turned over and pasted on his nostrils, was extremely ridiculous.

It's just that at this moment, the long beard has been stained red with blood, thinking that this dwarf has been shocked to the heart, and blood gushes out from his mouth and nose, making the beard red, and it slides down the protective shield drop by drop, looking extremely sad.

"Nima! So ruthless! ā€

Luo Tian gasped, at this time, after the air wave was discharged, the third stage had already returned to calm, and the dwarf was ejected by the rebound force of the protective shield, and flew out softly, and fell all the way to the ring, I don't know.

Looking at the elf again, a pair of starry eyes were cold and abnormal, staring lightly at the dwarf who fell to the ground, as if he was wondering if he needed to give him another time, Luo Tian was terrified in his heart, and then he knew that not all elves love life as much as the legend says, and compared with this young man, the elf girl he liked was quite good!

How did he know, the elves are also divided into two categories: war elves and demon elves, the former takes fighting spirit as the cultivation direction, and the murderous spirit is not much less than that of humans, the main task is to protect the elf forest, so as not to be invaded by foreign enemies, every year there are many mercenaries who do not know whether to live or die, and want to capture the elves, and when they encounter this kind of scum, it must be to see one and kill the other, and the souls in the hands of these war elves are not much less than human mercenaries!

"Dio! If they are all such masters, Lao Tzu will simply go home! ā€

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