On the second day of the Freshman Tournament, the number of people in the arena did not decrease, but increased. Although half www.biquge.info of the people have been eliminated in the individual competition yesterday, they still can't resist the enthusiasm of the students. And today is the first day of the team competition, and compared to heads-up, the group battle of sword energy and magic is more exciting.

Zhang Qian's draw today was good, and his opponent was a fourth-level peak fighter. After the two got on the competition platform, the opponent saw Zhang Qian's expression very depressed, in his opinion, he must have been eliminated today.

After the referee gave the order, the two quickly fought together. Zhang Qian was not polite, and stabbed at the other party when he lifted the purple blood sword. Although the other party knew that he would lose in the end, the people who could pass the assessment of the War College were all people with strong minds, and even if they were defeated, they still had a high fighting spirit.

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they didn't use any skills, but just blessed their own exercises and spiritual power and then fought with hand-to-hand weapons. You come and go, your body is constantly staggered, and you attack. For a while, it was difficult to solve.

Zhang Qian thought to himself, although this warrior's own strength was not too strong, but his combat skills and fighting spirit were very strong, and he could compete with his own purple blood sword. You must know that every blow of the Purple Blood Sword carries its own energy, but often when these powerful forces attack him, they will always be unloaded by the other party in an unknown way.

Gradually, the opponent is not only defensive, but sometimes he can find a chance to counterattack Zhang Qian. Suddenly, the other party shouted, and the black long sword suddenly shone brightly, stabbing at an incredible speed. Zhang Qian was already very close, only about less than half a meter.

At such a close distance, the opponent's black sword suddenly doubled its speed, and it was impossible to dodge it at all. Zhang Qian gritted his teeth and quickly turned his body sideways, dodging the vital parts. With a "poof", the black long sword stabbed into Zhang Qian's side waist in response, and blood flowed out like a column of water.

Seeing that the blow was successful, the other party showed a look of excitement on his face. He didn't think that this raid would succeed. Immediately jumped in the air, intending to jump to the other side of Zhang Qian, and released the black long sword in his hand. In mid-air, a short spike of spiritual power was conjured, and after landing, before his heel could stand firmly, the short thorn of spiritual power immediately stabbed at the vital part of Zhang Qian's neck.

Although Zhang Qian suffered a wound to his waist, he had some impact on his actions. After seeing the other party's actions, Zhang Qian had a scheming. The left hand that wanted to pull out the black long sword suddenly retracted, clenched his fist and swung it towards the opponent's lower abdomen, and the dark blade was directly launched. The purple blood sword in his right hand directly slashed horizontally and opened the opponent's spiritual power short thorn.

The other party didn't expect Zhang Qian to be so seriously injured and be able to react so quickly, the moment the short stab was swung away, he jumped backwards with both legs, and dodged Zhang Qian's left fist, but when he jumped, his calf suddenly hurt, and a trace of blood floated out.

Zhang Qian did not pursue, but pulled out the black long sword inserted in his waist on the spot. Then he looked at the other party and said with a smile: "You lost, surrender!" The purple blood sword slammed into the ground, and the spiritual power burst up, and a blood-colored magic circle appeared on the soles of Zhang Qian's feet.

The other party looked at Zhang Qian's actions in surprise, and said in his mouth: "Blood curse !!"

"Yes, it's an honor to get your blood. When the formation was completed, Zhang Qian said with a smile.

"Well, I throw in the towel. "The other party obviously knows the power of the blood curse, and there is no need to resist at all, without the purification power of high-level sacrifices and exorcists, there is no need to think about resisting at all.

After the man finished speaking, he jumped off the competition platform without waiting for Zhang Qian to react. I thought he would resist a little, but I didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and this blood curse ended as soon as it was used. I knew why I was fighting so hard just now, so I directly attacked with a secret blade and cursed with blood. Zhang Qian, who was depressed, looked at the wound on his waist and limped down.

On the other side, Xing Jialuo was not so lucky today, not only did he not draw a bye, but he also drew a top fifteen masters on the Dragon and Tiger list. Although it is not among the top ten masters mentioned by Zhang Bowen, it is not an easy character to deal with. The other party saw that the opponent was a beautiful woman, who was originally handsome, standing lazily on the competition platform, and after Xingjialuo came to the stage, he instantly turned into a lewd pervert.

Xinggalo is wearing a tight-fitting blue suit today with a somewhat low neckline. The other party's eyes kept staring at Xing Jialuo's chest, and the saliva on his mouth was about to flow out.

For such an expression, Xing Jialuo, who was commonplace, was not disgusted, chuckled, and said in a charming voice in his mouth: "Handsome guy, I'll eat with you later, will you let me be okay in this game?"

The man's eyes were obsessed, and when he heard Xinggaro's words, he nodded like a puppet.

"People are a little uncomfortable today, or handsome guy, you can walk off the competition platform by yourself now, and then we can go to dinner~" The sound of anger came into the other party's ears one after another. Even the referee on the side was in a bit of a trance when he heard these words, and the referee looked at Xingjialuo with some surprise, he was a master of eighth-level strength, although he was not good at spiritual power, but Xingjialuo could affect himself with the strength of the fifth-level beginner, which showed the strength of the opponent's charm ability.

The top 15 players on the Dragon and Tiger list were like a walking corpse, slowly turning around, and walked to the edge of the competition platform step by step. Xinggalo looked at all this, a knowing smile appeared on his face, and he thought that all this was too simple, and it would be solved with a little charm.

The man was taking his last step when he suddenly stopped. The cloudy eyes instantly became clear, and the body was covered with a layer of pale yellow spiritual power. Suddenly, he turned around and looked at Xingjialuo, and his previous obscene appearance was swept away, replaced by a sneer.

"The girl is so calculating, I Luo Tian almost fell for your way, fortunately I reacted quickly enough!"

Xinggalo watched the other party turn back again, and there was a slight disappointment on his face.

"What about the reaction? It doesn't have to be lost, the result won't change. Xinggalo chuckled, and at some point a simple bell appeared in his hand, which was the artifact soul bell.

Luo Tian didn't recognize this kind of artifact, and with a light snort, the pale yellow spiritual power on his body instantly became thicker, and slowly materialized into a pair of armor and wore it on his body, which looked very hard, although the appearance was a little strange.

"This is my oolong battle armor, which can withstand the full force of the peak of the fifth level!"

"Hahahahahaha, you oolong armor, I think it's a turtle armor!" Xingjialuo saw that an earthy yellow turtle shell suddenly appeared on the other party's body, and he couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed heartily.