Luna adjusts her position in the air, her head to the air and her feet to the ground, ready to make a perfect landing to prove that she hasn't failed. But she obviously overestimated her physical condition, and the high-intensity battle and huge impact directly made her feet weak, sat on the ground, and used inertia to slide back a few steps before stopping, looking like a little girl sitting on the ground wronged after being bullied.

Luna scolded and shook off Lu Ming's hand, patted the dust on her body and stood up, it seemed that there was no big problem, and then looked at the big brother Gordon who fainted on the stage and was carried down, her heart was suddenly full of sympathy, and she didn't know who was losing and who was winning.

But the rules of victory and defeat in the gladiatorial arena are like this, the side that is knocked out of the ring first will lose. This rule itself is not fair to mages, it follows the tradition of warriors dueling in the ring, defeating the opponent in a limited space, and is not suitable for mages to cast magic in a large area or infiltrate and sneak attack, but the confrontation in the ring does cultivate a large number of fierce students for the School of War and Law, changing the image of mages as weak, so it has been retained to this day.

The current situation is like this: Xiao Million, as the only unlucky guy in the game, was the first to go up, and the passive break broke down, losing the first point; Lin Peng then went on the court to recover a point, but was dragged down by Luna, who had an itchy hand; Luna also got a point, but lost one point against Gordon. Now the two sides are tied 2-2, and it depends on the last player of both sides who can win this final victory.

Lu Ming looked at his opponent, the little girl who was weak in the forest that day seemed to be a different person at this moment, she did not wear a cyan robe, but wore a black tights, similar to the image of a female warrior in a science fiction movie, and her hot figure really attracted a lot of popularity for her, and her picture was also released in a very timely manner on the big screen in the center of the gladiatorial arena, and there was a burst of cheers, shouts and some uncivilized language mixed in with it against both sides.

Lu Ming suddenly remembered a sentence he had read before: There is no eternal peace, only eternal interests, and violence and chaos are the true meaning of human pursuit.

Sensing Lu Ming's gaze, the girl opposite smiled at him, directly took off the tight jacket on the upper body, exposed the black vest, and strode onto the stage of the gladiatorial arena.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely hot, the shouts of the crowd could almost lift the roof, and for a moment Lu Ming felt that the world was crazy, and something awakened in his body, like a burst of fire, slowly burning. He unbuttoned his cyan robe, took out a bill of the lowest denomination from his pocket, threw it on the ground, stomped it twice with his foot, and then handed it to the bettor on the sidelines to bet on the other party to win.

To be honest, Lu Ming doesn't know why the two gangs are fighting hard here today, but do a full set of acts, no matter if you want fame or profit, I will push you to see how you end up today!

The moment he stepped into the ring, Lu Ming frowned, the dazzling light above his head made him unable to see his teammates and spectators outside the ring, the surroundings were almost pitch black, the boiling shouts seemed to be much smaller, the world shrank into a small quadripartite ring in an instant, and Lu Ming only had one thing left in his mind: fighting!

There were no fancy greetings and superfluous greetings, and now the result was more important than the process, and both sides rushed out to each other at the same time, without even casting any spells, just simple physical confrontation, fist-to-flesh impact.

But Lu Ming's complacent strategic self-confidence soon disappeared without a trace. He originally thought that in terms of physical fitness, because of gender, he would be much stronger than the other party, forcing her to take the lead in using spells, after all, Lu Ming did not dare to treat the other party as an ordinary weak woman from the very beginning. But he soon found out in despair that he did not take advantage of the confrontation of physical fitness, but gradually fell into disadvantage. Daddy's fist technique seems to have a hint of cunning, and he can unload the opponent's strength in a strange way, but the absolute difference in strength makes him retreat, and he refrains from the use of passive magic in the space system, and after resisting two punches, he bursts out with the metal bracer on his right arm and forces the opponent's attack back.

Lu Ming manipulated the metal fragments to levitate beside him in a defensive state, panting fiercely, almost wanting to curse in pain. Under the light of the ring, the metal fragments shimmered with purple light and clear lines, but they did not reflect too much light, and even showed a little cold.

The girl on the other side of the ring was the first to notice the color and texture on the metal, her expression suddenly froze, her good-looking brows furrowed slightly, and she looked at Lu Ming who was kicking in disbelief, and suddenly raised her eyebrows, and there was a hint of cunning in her eyes, tonight is interesting.

"Let me introduce myself, I am the third princess of the Southern Chu royal family, my name is Ya. The girl put away her posture, put her hands behind her back, and nodded slightly to Lu Ming, as if she didn't hear a burst of exclamations and slightly suppressed shouts around her. "Introducing yourself is a courtesy, it is a negligence, please accept my apologies. I just want to take the liberty of asking, is your weapon made of Yun Tie?"

Hearing the word Yun Tie, it caused an uproar in the gladiatorial arena, and the whispering figures around were mixed with some malicious eyes, and they threw themselves into the ring in the arena. And Luna, who was originally frowning because she heard the royal family of Nanchu, suddenly changed her face when she heard the word Yun Tie, and even her breathing stagnated for a moment.

"It is said that Yuntie is a metal substance carried by meteors flying from the sky in ancient times and caused mutation, and it has good magic conductivity, and the Tower of Babel, the temple of the last era of the end of the law, was made of this material, but nowadays, it can only be seen in museums, right?"

Lu Ming's eyes flickered for a moment, not because of Yun Tie, but because of the word Divine Temple.

The most important reason for the end of the last era of the end of the law was because the mages at that time disregarded the laws of nature and used various magical materials to forcibly build the Tower of Babel, and even pursued a higher level of realm at the cost of their lives, which eventually led to the collapse of the energy of the entire magical world, the destruction of the Tower of Babel, the extremely thin magic elements, and the inheritance of the mage was interrupted for hundreds of years.

And some people today are still trying to use the ancient method to reproduce the ability of the Tower of Babel back then, so blatantly pointing out Yuntie and the Temple, the identity and purpose of the other party seem to be an open secret.

Lu Ming took a deep breath and didn't make any answer, at this moment, action is the best answer, he has already vaguely sensed the flow of some elements with malice, and he must use action to deter him, otherwise there will be no good life in the future.

Thinking of this, he concentrated, stretched out his hands, and worked hard to manipulate the six pieces of metal, divided into three directions, and ran directly towards Ya.

Elemental system, metal system, metal manipulation.

Ya looked at the flying fragments unhurriedly, and even had a hint of excitement, the Nanchu royal family had been dealing with these things all these years, and she was all too familiar with it. Her palm gathered qi, and the energy in her hand gathered into a purple blade, dodging attacks in a flash, knocking six metal fragments away one by one. The fragments did not dissipate after being knocked away, but under Lu Ming's manipulation, they rotated around and launched an impact again. Ya turned around with his sword, condensed the qi blade in his hand into a bronze ancient metal long sword, and knocked six fragments into the air again.

Elemental system, metal system, concentrating gas into a blade.

In fact, the principle of concentrating qi into a blade is equivalent to Lu Ming's metal bracer, but Lu Ming has unintentionally taken a step out of various elements of the acquired environment, and they are all condensing metal elements into the weapons he wants to use.

Lu Ming still didn't give up, his head had begun to ache faintly, the roar of metal shook his head dizzy, he gritted his teeth and drove the metal fragments, and launched a charge at the other party for the third time, the fragments began to rotate in the air regularly, with a sharp sound of breaking wind, heading straight for Ya's head.

This time, Ya didn't even dodge, grabbing the hilt of the sword with one hand and the blade with the other, not caring at all about the blood that flowed out of the sharp blade cutting through the fingers, the ancient long sword turned into a formless existence in his hand in an instant, his hands glowed with purple light, and he gently pushed at the flying metal fragments, and the air froze.

The six flying metal fragments stopped in the air, more precisely, they were manipulated by an invisible force and stuck in the air, wrestling with Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's headache was even worse, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, he could sense the metal fragments and his own wires, but he couldn't even manipulate them to move half a minute, as if someone was breaking his hands and snatching those things away from his hands bit by bit.

He wouldn't allow that to happen.

Lu Ming put out the double fist, closed his eyes and carefully felt the presence of the metal fragments, and evenly concentrated his strength on the front part of them. But instead of blindly choosing to break through the limitations, he abandoned his surroundings and felt the flow of magical elements. He saw the flow of magical elements around Ya, and the energy of his hands converged into silk threads, tightly wrapping around his weapons, trying to drag them back.

Pupil surgery, internal vision.

Magicians can generally awaken the basic pupil technique during the battle, and by sensing the flow of magic elements, they can judge spells that are invisible to the naked eye, which is simple, practical and cost-effective.

This is the moment.

Lu Ming opened his eyes suddenly, and bounced out the metal fragments one by one like a boxer. Purple flames burned on the six metal shards, creating strange angles in the air, cutting through the invisible threads that entwined them at six angles, and launching another attack.