Seeing that the opponent was ready for battle, the left one also slowly took out a wooden sword from the storage bag.

"Wooden sword?"

"I can't hallucinate last night after drinking too much, right?"

"This young master's master is really a bastard, not only let such a young child stand on the stage and not give him a decent weapon?"

"It's not for self-satisfaction that you forced Zuo Yi to stand on the competition platform, right?"

There was a commotion in the audience, and many sharp-eyed viewers could see at a glance that the weapon in the left hand was an ordinary wooden sword that could no longer be ordinary, and it could hardly withstand the infusion of a large amount of sword qi.

But Xiu Zhe, who was waiting for the last game in the waiting area, and Yong Shili, who was in the players' lounge, invariably showed a smile, and the opponent on the left was going to be unlucky.

Seeing that Zuo Yi's weapon was actually a wooden sword, the body of the big man holding the giant sword was unexpectedly tense, and the previous ease disappeared, and his eyes were staring at Zuo Yi's thin body.

Two years ago, he had met an equally ordinary boy who was also armed with a wooden sword, and he was defeated by a sword before he even saw the opponent's moves.

The person who defeated him with an understatement was none other than Liang Yue, and now that he saw the wooden sword again, it was strange that Dahan was not nervous.

"Who is your master?!" The big man shouted, and the fear in his words could be heard by anyone who had ears.

Zuo Yi was slightly stunned and then smiled awkwardly: "Master, his old man is just a mountain village nofu who has never walked around the mainland, although I can't disclose his name, but his name can tell you, my master's name: Dust Sword." ”

Dust Sword... Dahan's mind was racing to search for information about various powerhouses on the continent, but as Zuo Yi said, this swordsman named Dust Sword was really not famous, but this did not mean that Zuo Yi's master was not Liang Yue, after all, Liang Yue had never mentioned his name.

To let these two people talk endlessly, it will only kill the audience's enthusiasm for the final highlight, and under the referee's urging again, Zuo Yi also bowed slightly to the big man, and then gently waved the wooden sword in his hand.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, an extremely condensed white sword qi was thrown out of the wooden sword and slashed at the big man, so fast that people had no time to dodge and could only choose to make a hard connection.

Dahan put the giant sword in his right hand in front of him, and put his left palm against the sword surface, and summoned all the sword qi in his body to defend. But under the white sword qi, the defense he made was as fragile as a piece of paper.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky, and the big man's violently trembling hand could no longer hold the giant sword and let it fall, and he himself staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

Again... The fear that Liang Yue brought him two years ago reappeared today, and he felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the big man didn't even have the strength to stand up again, and Zuo Yi's sword had already seriously injured him.

The expressions of the audience were even more funny, and even many people began to rub their eyes vigorously to make sure that they were not dazzled, they didn't expect that Zuo Yi, who was holding the wooden sword, would be able to solve the opponent with one move, how could the condensed sword qi come out of the fragile wooden sword?

"The sword of meaning, the sword qi is born from the will, this left one is really not simple

。 Albert, who was waiting for the game in the waiting area, had a solemn face, he thought that he was already a top existence among his peers after leaving Xiu Zhe, but Zuo Yi, who was three or four years younger than him, used practical actions to tell him how ridiculous his ideas were.

"When you enter the Tower of Despair and are qualified to meet the guardian at the top of the tower, you will see what the true way of meaning is, maybe Zuo Yi's talent is higher than that person, but that person is far deeper than Zuo Yi's attainment in sword intent."

Albert was excited to hear this, his mindset had changed after realizing his weakness, and now he was eager to fight the strong and sharpen himself.

"Please play the final qualifier." The staff's voice sounded next to the two, Xiu Zhe smiled slightly and walked forward, and Albert, who retracted his thoughts, also walked quickly and Xiu Zhe side by side towards the competition platform.

"Ahem, the impact that His Excellency Zuo Yi has brought to me and the audience is too great, to be honest, a seasoned emcee like me, who has hosted countless competitions, was also a little confused for a while." The master of ceremonies, who was wearing formal clothes, coughed twice and smiled: "But we still want to send warm applause to His Excellency Zuo Yi to congratulate him on his qualification to participate in the Blue Dragon Conference." ”

The master of ceremonies applauded as he spoke, and under his leadership, many audiences who had not yet recovered their minds subconsciously applauded, and some of the audience who had returned to their senses applauded again and again.

Zuo Yi lowered his head a little shyly and waved his hand and walked off the stage quickly, but when he and Xiu Zhe passed by, the shy young man changed his normal and his eyes swelled with fiery battle intent.

Although he noticed Zuo Yi's gaze, Xiu Zhe didn't say anything, in his opinion, although Zuo Yi was also a demonic existence, but the limit of being a human being was there, and it didn't pose any threat to him at all.

"I think the next last match must be what many viewers are looking forward to, Albert as the top talent in the Arad continent against the same not weak Xiuzhe player. Presumably everyone is similar to what I thought, this game should be the highest quality in the whole round of 32 into 16, and it must be a wonderful game! ”

Albert smiled bitterly and shook his head and looked at Xiu Zhe, who was standing more than a hundred meters away from him, what kind of exciting game? How could he have the strength to easily slaughter half a million Kahlert soldiers by himself?

Seeing that the atmosphere in the audience was already a little impatient, the master of ceremonies did not talk much nonsense, and directly announced that the competition had begun to withdraw from the competition platform, leaving this space for the two players on the stage to toss to their heart's content.

"Xiu Zhe, let me see how strong you are!" Albert took out a sword from the storage bag and shouted, and Xiu Zhe was slightly stunned when he saw Albert actually take out the sword, he had never seen Albert use swordsmanship, could it be that he learned it again?

Although there were some doubts in his heart, Xiu Zhe still stood in place and waited for Albert to take the initiative, with his strength, there was no reason to take the lead to make the winning chance bigger.

The corners of Albert's mouth hooked up a smile, and the Taidao in his hand swung hard, and hundreds of ice spikes stabbed out from the ground and quickly extended towards Xiu Zhe, this move was the Ice Blade Wave Sword that Yong Shili had used.

Eyebrows raised slightly, Xiu Zhe thought that Albert was just taking out a weapon to make a show, and his attainment in sword moves was not high, but when he saw this hand, he realized that he really underestimated Albert.

"But that's all

It's not enough for me to exert all my strength..."Xiu Zhe smiled and stomped on his feet, and the light blue polar ice array with a diameter large enough to cover the competition platform instantly unfolded, and the fierce ice spikes shattered into ice ballast and fell to the ground in an instant.

Playing with the power of ice in front of Frost Saya? Xiu Zhe couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous in his heart, but there was no change on his surface.

The strange rune representing Kaija in the ghost's hand lit up, and the jet-black Kaija drilled out of it, wrapping Xiu Zhe's upper body in response to Albert's sudden melee attack.

Albert also summoned the energy in his body to cover the surface of his skin to resist the magical power of ice, staring at Xiuzhe.

The audience couldn't help but feel a little strange when they saw Albert's obvious hazing, although the current season was almost autumn, and the temperature of the Xuzu located in the northwest of the continent was colder than other places, but it was far from the extent of exhaling hazing.

"If you can't stand it, tell me earlier, it's okay to be strong, but being strong in front of the power of ghosts and gods will only allow you to suffer an incurable dark wound."

Xiu Zhe's words fell, and a large crimson array also instantly unfolded under his feet and overlapped with the edge of the polar ice array, the power of ice and fire could not coexist under common sense, but the two powers of extreme ice and blazing fire held by Saya and John coexisted in a wonderful and harmonious space.

Polar ice destroys the surface of the human body, while blazing fire destroys the meridians in the human body.

At the same time, an ice-blue ice dragon about a kilometer long condensed out of thin air and lurked next to Xiu Zhe's left hand, its lifelike body like a creature that people can only see in fairy tales.

Although anyone who is not blind can see that this ice dragon is not really a living creature, this spectacular and gorgeous scene also brings great visual impact to the audience.

As for the sharp-eyed ones, they saw it even deeper, the energy contained in the body of this ice dragon curled up with a huge body lying next to Xiu Zhe's hand was extremely amazing, just this ice dragon was enough for all the contestants to drink a pot, not to mention that Xiu Zhe had just said that he hadn't shown his full strength.

No one knows how strong this young man known as Devil May Cry is, and the outside world's evaluation doesn't seem to exaggerate a little, but a little bit of a weakness in Xiu Zhe.

Albert gritted his teeth and forced out the power of the ghosts and gods that kept eroding him in his body, his movements had been greatly restricted under this two-color array, attacking in this state? Albert knew very well that he couldn't get close to Xiu Zhe's body and would be stopped by the ice dragon.

He can't afford a long-range war of attrition, he can't afford a hand-to-hand fight, Albert has a skill but can't show it, obviously Xiu Zhe is standing in place, but he doesn't even have a chance to make a move.

It is precisely because Albert is strong that he can feel that he has no chance of winning at all. This is as weak as meeting Casillas at that time, and Xiu Zhe is also the kind of opponent who can't touch a single hair despite all his might.

"Damn, this is a fart, it's not a dimensional power!" Albert put the knife back into the storage bag and said angrily: "I admit defeat!" ”

This has to continue to fight, and in less than three minutes, he will be spontaneously combusted by the blazing fire, and Albert decisively chose the former and fought with a pervert like Xiuzhe? At least only someone of the level of Sodros is qualified, right?