Athletic 5

Fan Wuxi hadn't made a move until now, and when he saw that several of them were one-star warriors rushing over, the battle intent in his eyes was also strong, and he took a step forward and said, "Xiaoluo, let me come!" ”

"Well, be careful." Brahma Luo nodded, because even if he protected him from entering the top thirty, if he didn't have the strength, he would lose even worse at worst, and this was also an opportunity to practice.

The two Sima brothers also knew this truth, and followed Fan Wuxi into the battle with a loud roar.

Brahma Tianluo's eyes swept the audience, there were about seventy or eighty people left, most of them were at the level of one-star great warriors, there were four demonic beasts that had appeared, and the master's strength was in the eight- or nine-star spirits, and the combat effectiveness was only stronger than that of one-star great warriors.

There are two men in the grade who are close to twenty in the strength of the two-star great samurai, and they swept all the way and knocked those one-star great samurai off the stage.

The Meng family's side has also entered a tense battle, only Meng Xin'er touched the conspicuous green ring on her finger with one hand, and the corners of her mouth hooked a sneer, no one dared to provoke her, and everyone knew that this woman had an absolutely powerful demonic beast.

After more than an hour of fighting, the thirty team members in the second round appeared, and Fan Wuxi walked back to Brahma Luo with a sweat, showing a sincere smile and said, "It's so cool." ”

"Young Master Wuxi is at the peak of the one-star great samurai, it seems that he can enter the top ten." Sima Huangyu's enchanting eyes swept around, and he estimated the most.

Fan Wuxi immediately shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Impossible, there are still two powerful people in the Meng family, the Pan family and the other five major families have people, and the two two-star great warriors over there, plus you and Xiaoluo, can't take my turn anyway." ”

The Sima brothers also smiled bitterly, and Sima Huangyu patted them on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you can't get into the top ten, just help us consume more of the enemy's strength, hehe." ”

Brother Sima immediately looked at this demon with disdain, and could only smile bitterly at the end, they didn't want to participate in the competition, they couldn't get into the top three, and the rewards were not attractive to them at all, wasn't it just that they were caught up by this demon to be a thug?

Fan Wuxi nodded fiercely and said, "I hope that in the next round, I can meet that kid Meng Qin." "Meng Qin is Meng Xin'er's younger brother, and he is also the peak of a one-star martial king, and the strength of the two is comparable.

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Quan on the rostrum once again announced a truce, and the reward for the top thirty was one thousand gold coins per person, plus a second-grade high-grade elixir, and they could voluntarily join the internal defense force of the City Lord's Mansion, and the treatment was higher.

As soon as these words came out, most of the people in the audience and in the ring were extremely excited and applauded, especially those who were not from big families, and some even had tears in their eyes.

"Then it's the highlight, the first 30 people draw lots to fight, and the 15 winners will be drawn again, and the first person to win can skip the next round and directly enter the top five battles."

After the words fell, a middle-aged guard jumped onto the stage, holding a small wooden barrel in his hand, and the wooden bucket was naturally a wooden stick, and the same number was drawn to form a group.

"Xiaoluo, I don't want to run into you!" Sima Huangyu bitterly said.

Brahma Luo sneered and said, "If you draw a group of you and me, you will jump straight down." ”

"Huh?" Sima Huangyu's eyes were unwilling, and he also wanted to show it, but if he met Brahma Luo, a little pervert, even if he was a three-star great spirit master, plus a third-order demonic beast, he was afraid that he would only lose, not to mention that he didn't want to lose like a bald head, so it was best to admit defeat obediently.

"Young Master Huang Yu, it won't be such a coincidence." Fan Wuxi laughed, and a group of people went up to draw lots.