After Zou Tianling said the beginning, Zitong did not start fighting rashly.

It's a scuffle of ten people, and it's not a good idea to strike first.

Glancing around, she already had a general idea of the other nine.

Of these nine people, three are star magicians, six are star warriors, one of them is about two meters above and below the most powerful, Zou Tianling said that at the beginning, he had already rushed to the nearest star warrior with one arrow step, grabbed the other party, and then smashed towards the other person.

With just this blow, there are two on the field.

Three sorcerers, one fire, one earth, and one wood.

The level of the three people is not very high, and it seems that they are not very good at direct combat, so they released their respective protection system star techniques as soon as possible, and protected themselves first.

At this time, the big man had already rushed to the front of another young man who seemed to be thin but showed a bit of spirituality, and his big hand like a fan grabbed it with the wind, but the young man shook his body, and he had already come behind him, grabbed his wide leather belt, and with a force, he threw the big man to the ground, and slashed down with a sharp hand knife, and the big man was stunned.

He had just succeeded on his side, and diagonally opposite, a sword and two throwing knives had already stabbed from different directions.

In order to win, everyone is unceremoniously using their own means.

Because of Zitong's performance on the competition table yesterday, the nine people were instinctively jealous of her, and no one dared to shoot at her first.

The thin boy dodged the flying knife, but did not flash the long sword, and was slashed in the thigh with a pop, and fell out of the battle circle.

"I'm quitting!"

The star warrior who used the sword snorted coldly and stopped, just standing firmly, he had already been hit by a flying knife on his back.

This knife hit the heart directly, and he didn't even have a chance to quit, so he died on the field.

Say that the point is so far, and the competition really begins, who cares about those?!

In the blink of an eye, half of the ten people had gone.

The flying knife boy turned his face to look at the purple pupil, there was a gloomy cold color in his eyes, and he didn't see how he moved, and the three flying knives wrapped in red light in mid-air had already struck at the three key points on the purple pupil's body.

At this time, the three astral sorcerers had also gathered their strength to complete, and when the flying knife boy struck, three different rays of light had already roared towards him.

The three sorcerers all knew very well that for someone like them who was weak in melee combat, the Flying Knife Boy was undoubtedly the one they feared the most, so the three of them invariably chose to attack him first.

The purple pupil's footsteps moved slightly, and the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift Footwork was naturally used, and the three flying knives didn't even touch her hair, and they hit the transparent protective cover.

The flying knife boy also felt the strength of the three of them, and wanted to dodge, but as a result, his feet had already been bound by the green vine of the wood star magician, and he couldn't move, several water arrows and two fireballs roared at the same time, hitting his body at the same time, the clothes on one side of the young man's body exploded, blood overflowed, and the other side exhaled flames, and he really felt the feeling of ice and fire.

"I'm quitting!"

In the midst of the incomparably painful pain, he only had time to utter three words before he was completely consumed by the flames.