Feng Jian saw that the other party admitted defeat, and he didn't have any expression, so he turned around and got out of the ring.

"Crazy, you're going to pretend to be a coercive. Ren Fei said jokingly.

"Hmph, you go up and pretend to be one. ”

"Okay, I'll try it in the next round. Ren Fei replied with a grin.

Now Serra is not in the ring, and to be honest, this competition is a little unfair to the female players, so there are not many participants.

"Serra, you'll be fine in the first round. Ren Fei comforted.

"Well, I'm not nervous, I'm excited. Serra stood and walked back and forth.

Soon, it was her turn to get into the ring, and she jumped into the ring with a charge, waiting for her opponent on it.

A young man in white jumped into the ring.

"Little sister, admit defeat, I know your strength. The young man in white said with extreme conceit.

Serra didn't say a word, pinched her hands, and instantly had one more person beside her.

To be precise, there is one more doppelganger.

A blue water body.

"Is this spell useful?" Ren Fei muttered to himself, he hadn't read Serra's Water God Decision.

"The young man in white is not simple, he is from the second-grade swordsmanship class, and his swordsmanship is very good. Martin said with some concern.

The plug in the ring pulled, it should be said that the moisture body moved.

The young man in white unhurriedly drew his sword and slashed at the water body, and the water body was split in half.

The corners of the white-clothed young man's mouth raised, and the contempt in his eyes was even worse.

He never expected that even if his body was cut in half, he would still be able to attack with punches.

Two heavy punches smashed firmly into the shoulders of the white-clothed young man, causing him to take several steps back.

However, the young man in white did not panic, and after stabilizing his body, the sharp sword in his hand slashed towards the water body one after another.

But this has no effect on the water body at all, just like drawing a knife to cut off the water and make the water flow.

The sword of the young man in white danced faster and faster, and finally quickly became a barrier, and the water body was scattered.

"I underestimate you, but the victory and defeat have been decided, so you can admit defeat. The young man in white said with a smile.

"Not necessarily. Serra raised her hand.

The water on the ground quickly wrapped around the young man in white's legs, tripping him up.

The water went upstream, and soon entangled the young man in white's whole body, making him unable to move.

"You ......"

"Hehe, it's you who should admit defeat. Serra smiled indifferently.

The young man in white struggled to cut the water with the sword in his hand, but it was also in vain, and finally he admitted defeat.

"Serra wins" the referee announced the result loudly.

Serra jumped back to her seat.

"Serra, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" Ren Fei was taken aback, he had never seen Serra use this trick.

"Thank you. Seeing that many people around her were watching, Serra could only say vaguely.

Of course, Ren Fei knew what it meant, and nodded with a smile.

......

An hour later, the first round of jousting ended. The next step is to choose a random opponent.

This time, there are more than 100 players left, as long as they compete dozens of times.

Ren Fei and the others looked at their opponents.

Luckily, none of them met their own people.

"Come on, everyone, as long as you win the second round, you will be one step closer to the top 20. "Wang Fatzi gives everyone an atmosphere.

Ren Fei glanced at everyone. I think it's easy for Wind Sword Dragon and Sierra to win as long as they don't run into the most powerful characters in the third grade.

The second round of the competition officially began. Sure enough, it was not quite the same as the first round at the beginning.

The basic strength that can stay is also a second-level samurai. It's a great fight.

Ren Fei has been watching carefully and learning from the experience. The second-level samurai who can study in the Yuan Martial Arts Hall for two years are all some real knowledge.

Soon, it was Ren Fei's turn to play, and his opponent was a magician.

Ren Fei has a bit of an impression of this magician, he is a second-level fire magician, and his strength is quite good.

"Junior brother, you are also a student of the Department of Magic, you must know the gap between us!" the red-haired man in fiery red leather armor asked faintly.

"You know, I can't play with fire. Ren Fei nodded slightly, telling the truth.

"I know your shortcomings, if I am not as good as you in the ring, but in the ring, you are not as good as me. ”

"Well, you're right. Ren Fei nodded in agreement.

"Let's tie this game, then!" the red-haired man asked tentatively.

"What?" Ren Fei plucked his ears a little stunned, he was a little incredulous, this god turned around, Lao Tzu's waist was about to break. Let's fight it, you have to do enough kung fu on the scene.

Sure enough, when I heard their conversation, the audience was cheering.

Ren Fei's face was a little unbearable, so he released a light body technique and rushed towards the red-haired man.

The other party was also stunned, but his hand was not slow, and several large fireballs floated over.

Ren Fei skillfully dodged the fireball and approached him step by step.

As soon as the red-haired man stepped on his feet, the entire ring floor was filled with flames. These flames can't burn people, but they can cause trouble for opponents.

Ren Fei didn't care, the boots on his feet were invulnerable, and he didn't feel this flame stepping on it at all.

And he's all dressed in this material. Anyway, they are all redeemed with points, and points are not rare.

For this competition, Ren Fei was carefully prepared.

Except for the fact that no thermal weapons were prepared, everything else was prepared.

So when he saw that the other party was a fire mage, he didn't care too much.

Ren Fei approached the other party in an instant, and then punched out, which was an ordinary punch.

The red-haired man unleashed a large fireball at Ren Fei.

But the fireball was not substantial, and it couldn't stop Ren Fei's fist, and this punch hit the red man's chest solidly, sending him flying several meters away.

After the red-haired man landed, he didn't care about his injuries, but stared at Ren Fei deadly.

Who knew that two clouds of cold air erupted from the palms of Ren Fei's hands, and the flames on his body were extinguished at once, unscathed.

The red-haired man in the underground sighed, "I lost." ”

Magicians vs. samurai are like this, and being close to each other is basically losing. And the ring is not big, which is a bit of a disadvantage for magicians.

"Take!"

Ren Fei pulled the red-haired man up before jumping out of the ring by himself.

For a second-level magician like a red-haired man, Ren Fei would not be easily offended. After all, everyone is young, and there is still a lot of room for growth.

Xiaolong's second game was also a simple and violent victory, and there were no surprises.

The second scene of Wind Sword is a ruthless character, a third-level samurai in the third-grade sword art class.

"Feng Jian, you are very good, the sword intent in your eyes is awe-inspiring, just so let's have a fight. ”

"Wang Wu, you are a good opponent, come on!"

The conversation between the two was full of knife intent. So the camera was aimed at both of them at the same time.

Ren Fei and the others stared at Feng Jian nervously, their hearts full of worry.

They knew that the Wind Sword Sword Technique was very good, but after all, their own strength was a little worse, and they were still second-level warriors.

Compared to the opponent, it lacks strength and speed.

If you want to win, you can only be more subtle in your swordsmanship.

In the ring, Feng Jian and Wang Wu shot at the same time, and as soon as they shot, they tried their best.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of knives have been spelled,

The sound of clanging was endless, and the speed of the two of them wielding knives had already made the entire ring full of afterimages of knives.

It didn't take long for the rope pillars around the ring to be shattered by the sword qi.

In the end, the two of them each did a backflip and returned to their original places.

"What kind of knife technique are you?" asked Wang Wu as he put away his knife and put his hands on his chest.

"The knife technique of killing. It's a pity that you can't kill people today, and you can only exert half of your power. Feng Jian put away his knife and jumped into the ring without looking back.

"Who the hell is winning this?"

The referee was a little puzzled at this time, let alone the audience.

Wang Wu sighed and said, "He won, if he hadn't put away the knife in time, my head would have moved." ”

The referee stepped forward and glanced at Wang Wu's neck, and there was indeed a faint blood mark. So it was declared that Wind Sword had won.

"Wind Sword, it's okay, even the third-level swordsman has won. Ren Fei said in surprise.

"Thank you. Feng Jian smiled slightly, sat down and closed his eyes.

At this time, the team members were already relieved of the wind sword in their hearts.

The most powerful in this competition are the third-level powerhouses, and there are not many third-level powerhouses in the entire third-year class, only about a dozen.

Now that one has been eliminated by the Wind Sword, it is really wonderful.

In the end, it was Serra's turn to play.

As soon as Serra stood firm, the black guy across from her winked at Serra.

Serra secretly said in her heart that she was a frivolous man, and with a frosty face, she commanded the water body to go and beat the black guy.

As soon as he made contact, the black guy fell to the ground and conceded defeat.

These Sierra were stunned, she had an image of this black guy's game, and her strength was quite good, it stands to reason that at least the victory or defeat is still between the two, how could she win so easily.

Serra gave a confused salute and jumped out of the ring.

Ren Fei looked around the audience, and sure enough, a blonde and blue-eyed person was greeting him not far away.

"Charlie, could it be that this little black guy is his subordinate?" Ren Fei said puzzled.

Soon, someone brought the news, and sure enough, Charlie had intervened.

Ren Fei waved his hand at Charlie to express his gratitude.

He's not pedantic, he just needs to win.

......

After the second round of the competition, it will immediately move on to the third round.

By this round, there were only about 60 players left. After being randomly ranked, Ren Fei discovered that his opponent was Serra.

The two looked at each other and smiled, this is simple, you can make a tie and mix to the next game.

However, if there is a draw, although they will not be eliminated, they will lower the final ranking.

Ren Fei and Sierra naturally played twice at random, and then announced a draw.

Wind Sword and Xiaolong also passed the third round without any danger.

In the fourth round, which is a more critical round, there are only about 30 players left, and if you win this one, you can enter the top 20.

Ren Fei's opponent was a third-level powerhouse in the sword art class.

Ren Fei planned to pretend to be a force, and after jumping into the ring, he immediately released the King Kong cover, plus his bulletproof suit and the nine-star hegemony body trick, it was basically impossible to lose.

"Come on, let you fight, as long as you can hurt me, even if I lose. Ren Fei smiled indifferently.

"Arrogance!"

Then the third-level powerhouse raised his big sword and slashed at Ren Fei.

Ren Fei really didn't move and let him cut.

At first, the man didn't dare to really slash hard, but after trying a few knives, he found that the knife was slashed on Ren Fei's body, as if it was slashed on steel.

It also makes a thumping sound of metal colliding.

The third-level warrior became more and more frightened the more he slashed, he used his strength to eat, but Ren Fei was still unscathed.

The audience was stunned.

"Could it be that Ren Fei is practicing the King Kong Cover Iron Cloth Shirt?"

"No, he seems to be a space mage. ”

"That's a monster, how can this be fought. ”

......

The third-level samurai on the stage slashed hundreds of slashes in a row, and in the end, they were a little out of strength, so they could only reluctantly admit defeat.

"Take!"

Ren Fei jumped out of the ring with a grin.