Because of Bai Ce's blow just now, the venue below is in urgent recovery, and it is estimated that it will take three or five minutes.

Bai Ce first followed Lie Qing in the player's seat and waited for a while.

The opponent is a matter, in fact, the official of the Beilan Festival sent a message to Bai Ce before.

It was posted on Bai Ce's participating bracelet.

It was to inform Bai Ce of the time of the main game and the opponent or something, and Bai Ce glanced at it at the beginning.

Speaking of which, Bai Ce also forgot what his opponent was in the first round at that time.

It's just that Bai Ce dares to guarantee that it is definitely not this casting forest.

Otherwise, Bai Ce would definitely be impressed.

Bai Ce is now looking back for the information, but it is gone.

Merely......

Zhu Lin's words seemed to be a very, very weak chicken, but Bai Ce clearly remembered that this Zhu Lin was a person who couldn't even hold a dragon-level battle knife at that time.

Why do you want to compete with such a person......

While Bai Ce was sitting and waiting with Lie Qing, many of the contestants around him were discussing, and the focus of the discussion was the next Bai Ce vs. Zhulin.

"This Casting Holy Pavilion would definitely not have thought that Bai Ce would win Rondo in an explosive race and be able to participate, right?"

"Explosive fart, it must be a fucking fake match, look at it, even if Rondo is from Beast Heart Valley, he will definitely investigate after the game. ”

"Now is not the time to say that, no matter what, Bai Ce can participate, even if Bai Ce was a fake match before, it is at least a player of Huangwuling, this casting forest, we all understand, it is this pure waste. ”

"Not necessarily, in previous years, his opponent would not win even if he could, this Bai Ce must be very short of money in the fake match with Rondo, this Casting Holy Pavilion has nothing else but money!"

The people around him were laughing and discussing, and Bai Ce sat quietly next to Lie Qing, a little confused.

What's going on?

While Bai Ce was pondering, suddenly, the loudspeaker above his head shouted:

"In the next game, in the main match, Bai Ce and Zhulin will be in place on the competition platform!"

Hearing that he was called himself, there was nothing to say, and after Bai Ce said hello to Lie Qing, he walked down, and at this time, the martial arts platform had been completely repaired.

After Bai Ce got on the competition platform, Bai Ce saw Zhulin grinding around the players' seats, and looked at Bai Ce with a miserable face and didn't dare to come up.

This kind of person doesn't look like an intermediate player at all......

In the end, this Zhulin came to the competition platform tremblingly, and before the referee came up, this Zhulin looked at Bai Ce and said:

"Let me win, you can as much as you want!"

Bai Ce remained silent and waited for the referee to come up and explain the rules of the game.

It's just that the referee who came immediately after the players arrived before is now as blind as he is off the field and does not move.

It seems to be giving time to the casting forest.

And this Zhulin saw that Bai Ce didn't speak, swallowed his spit and said: "It's useless, even if you defeat me, you will definitely not win the next game, you might as well let me win, and then you take the money, how about it?!"

Bai Ce still looked at Zhu Lin and didn't speak, and after Zhu Lin was stunned for a while, he gritted his teeth and said to Bai Ce:

"Don't be embarrassed!!I'm not going to lose!!"

"If you give it a chance, don't blame me!!"

After Zhu Lin gritted his teeth and finished speaking, he looked at the referee next to him, and the referee was stunned, and immediately came to Bai Ce and Zhu Lin, and then repeated the rules that Bai Ce heard when he played with Rondo before.

After everything was said, the referee said start and ran straight down.

And then...... This casting forest begins!

The spatial ring on his hand flickered wildly.

And then there was all sorts of mess on the whole jousting platform, and boom, huge metal devices appeared.

Then, all Bai Ce could see was that these metal devices were being assembled at a rapid pace.

In about a few tens of seconds, a huge mecha appeared in front of Bai Ce!

A large robot that is more than three or four meters tall.

To be reasonable, he is still very handsome, covered in black and gold paint, with a huge drill bit in his left hand and a huge rotating gear in his right hand, just like a chainsaw in a lumberjack.

Buzzing, both the drill and the chainsaw were turning rapidly.

And the voice of the casting forest came from this mecha:

"As long as you can't knock me off the stage, I'll win after five minutes!"

"It's all my people here, what are you going to do to fight me!"

Looking at this suddenly appeared target, Bai Ce raised his eyebrows, and this kind of door-to-door delivery?

With a whoosh, the war knife appeared in Bai Ce's hand again.

And the voice of the narrator came again:

"Wow, it's that weird knife again, it's the same knife that defeated Rondo just now, I don't know, this time it's ......"

But before the voice of the explanation was finished, Bai Ce's body had disappeared in place.

The moment the knife fell, Bai Ce held the war knife and directly slashed the left-handed electric drill of the Casting Forest Mecha!

This crazy turning electric drill, after landing, relying on inertia, spins wildly on the ground, just like a spinning top, and then there is a click, the whole competition platform begins to fall apart, and the electric drill finally drills into the ground.

"Wow!!, I cut off !! with a single sword"

With the exclamation of the commentary platform, everyone at the scene also stared at the war knife in Bai Ce's hand with a shocked face.

Subsequently, the group of people also began to exchange ears violently:

"What the hell is going on with that knife, it's not something that casts the Holy Pavilion!"

"This is too strong, isn't it, the mecha of the Casting Forest is made of the material of the dragon-level battle knife, and now it is easily smashed?!"

Everyone's words were not finished yet, but they listened, with a sonorous and crisp sound, Bai Ce once again held the war knife and directly cut off the chainsaw in Zhulin's right hand.

Suddenly, sparks flew on the competition platform.

Then, there was a sound of swishing, and Bai Ce could cut down this forest-casting mecha five or six times in a second.

Every time it is cut down, it makes the skin of this forest-casting mecha open.

After about half a minute, Zhulin's mecha was no longer in shape, and the outer skin was all shattered, revealing various parts of the mecha, as well as various electric boards and other things.

And now, the whole stadium is quiet.

Everyone swallowed and looked at the torn playing field below.

Or to be precise, looking at the war knife in Bai Ce's hand that was waving the white mist fluttering in the wind.

"The knife...... It's so handsome, is it a heirloom weapon from the Martial Spirit Continent?"

"It must be, I've never seen a sword like this before. ”

"Hey, it's not just handsome, where are you paying attention, this knife is too strong, when Bai Ce waved the war knife just now, there was no spiritual power fluctuation, that is to say, it was purely by relying on the war knife to cut the Casting Forest Mecha......"

And Bai Ce stood quietly in front of the completely damaged mecha.

The mech was now shaking, and then some liquid was oozing down from the mech's legs.

Bai Ce looked at these liquids and raised his eyebrows, is this leaking oil, or is it urine?