Chapter 257: The prelude to the Sword Fighting Table

The "Battle of the Divine Ranks" brewed by the enemy had no effect on the vast majority of the Champs-Elysées, because it was a battle on the sea hundreds of miles away from the Champs-Elysées.

Although the battle seemed to be fierce, the only people who could really feel the battle were the Holy Orders in Saint-Germain near the east, and those who knew the news had no intention of announcing it to others, and Casilla II was one of the many who did not report it.

Casilla II learned of the battle that night, and the man who brought the news to him was his eternal bodyguard, Tieler.

However, when Tieler, who was cold and quiet in the past, came back, he was a little dumbfounded by the stumbling and soaking wet embarrassment. Tiele was not too surprised when he told him that there were Saint-Rank powerhouses fighting in the sea hundreds of miles northeast of Champs-Elysées. Now there are more than thirty people in the Holy Steps of the Champs, although the battle between the two Holy Orders is rare, it is not impossible, and the location is far away from the Champs, so it will not pose too much threat to the Champs.

When Tiele had reluctantly finished telling him what had happened, Casilla II waved him down to rest, but he was in a state of dazed thought.

Finally Knight Winder. Wood, with the three-change male Tang Long?

How could these two unstoppable arrogant figures inexplicably run to the sea not far from the Champs-Elysées to fight?!

Casilla II always felt that the two should have met at the Champs-Elysées, and as for the distance of hundreds of miles, there was not much of a problem for the two gods. At least the one who obeys the rules of the ancient knight. It is very likely that Wood will voluntarily leave the Champs-Elysées in order to avoid the terrible disaster that the two will have to do to the civilians of the Champs-Elysées.

What surprised Casilla II even more was that it was the three-way prince Tang Long.

This inheritor of the Heavenly Sword Tang Family, who he originally expected, should only be a minor god level, Tang Long, actually showed his true strength at this moment!

An incomparably brilliant silver flower, this should be the peerless martial art of the Heavenly Sword Tang family's secret inheritance! Just with this silver flower of fighting spirit. Tang Long broke the wind tornado known as the "Dragon Slayer Knight Technique" of the last knight. Could it be that Tang Long's strength is still in the last knight Wende. Above Wood?

If that's the case, will your plans be affected?

A god-rank? That's not a half-hung little god level that can be compared to the world's powerhouse! Does his dear ally have the stomach to swallow this delicious but sharp sacrifice in one gulp? Maybe...... This guy will be killed by Tang Long instead?

Casilla II couldn't help but frown at the thought of this.

If that's the case, there will be new problems with his plans, problems that have changed in essence, and without that ally, many of his plans may not be easily realized.

Perhaps, this is an opportunity to completely break free from the shadow left by the ancestor Saint-Germain the Great?!

Come to think of it. Casilla II's heart moved, and his head came to his senses, and a completely different plan began to take shape in his mind.

……

Goodry sat gloomily at the fountain in the center of the triumphal field, his eyes unfocused at the distant sky, as if he was not giving up.

Not far away, Anita looked at him with a strange expression and asked softly, "He can't be injured, right?" I think...... His face was ugly. ”

"We're both fine, it's even more impossible for Gudry, he's physically much stronger than us. Who made him the inheritor of the Aoyama Knights? Ivana replied with a shake of her head.

Anita scratched her head in annoyance, and scratched her already untidy hair even more messy: "Then why does he look like a dead relative?" ”

Ivana sighed: "Perhaps, it has something to do with Big Brother Wood, who didn't see him last night." ”

"Winder. Wood? What's going on here? Anita's simple head was completely confused.

Ivana looked at Gudri who was stunned and said, "Because, last night's battle, the final winner...... Probably Tang Long. ”

Anita was stunned: "You mean, Wind. Wood defeated? That's impossible! When pigs fly!!! Compared to Tang Long, she felt that she was still the slightly indifferent Wende. Wood is cute, and it feels like ...... Goodry looked pretty much stupid.

And he was Wende in one photo. Wood's capture is undoubtedly a huge impact on Anita. From that on, Wende. Wood began to appear before her in an almost godly manner. Killing five Holy Ranks in a single move, fifty Bright Holy Warriors disappeared with a dragon slaying knight technique, and easily repelled Andre, who used the Bright Forbidden Spell séance, this series of brilliant achievements made her even more convinced - Winder. Wood is invincible.

But at this moment, Ivana suddenly told her, Winder. Wood may have been defeated, and he was defeated by a little white-faced aristocratic duke (this is her most direct feeling for Tang Long). This is something she absolutely cannot accept.

"But Winder. Isn't Wood a god? How could he possibly lose to Tang Long? She asked, with a bit of luck.

Ivana shook her head: "That silver flower is obviously the supreme secret technique issued by Tang Long, and the momentum it exudes is no less than that of a wind tornado. Therefore, the true strength of the Three Transformation Gong Tang Long should also be at the god level! In the battle of the god level, who loses and who wins is not something we can predict. Last night, the last thing we saw was just that many huge silver flowers, so the probability of Tang Long winning was extremely high. But ......"

"But what?" Anita noticed the hesitation on Ivana's face and hurriedly asked.

Ivana sighed again, and she realized that she had been sighing since she woke up last night. Maybe it's because of that strong sense of loss! She has always been the god's favorite of mages and the daughter of the president of the Yasco Magic Union, but when she faced the aftermath of the battle of the god rank last night, she fainted on the spot without any resistance.

Although this is related to the fact that the mage is naturally weaker than the warrior, it still makes her doubt her own strength: isn't she the genius that people praise her?

"However, we all fainted at the time, and we don't know what else happened after that. I call Wende. Wood is likely to lose. It's because he even used the wind tornado - I don't know, what other martial arts skills he has to defeat Tang Long who broke the wind tornado. Ivana said with a solemn face.

If defeated. Winde at that moment. Wood ...... Are you still alive?

……

Invincible looked at Elaine sitting in the room, and couldn't help but reach out and hold his forehead: he felt that he seemed to have a headache.

"Hmm...... Elaine, I want to go at night

Star eats. "Although Invincible doesn't have any place to eat, but he's still there

Elaine squinted, glanced at him quickly, and said with a smile on her face, "Okay, then you can go." ”

Invincible smiled bitterly: "However, I don't like the food there very much." The implication. But he wanted the head chef of the emerald blue star in front of him to cook himself.

"Anyway, it's enough for you to drink black willow juice, don't force the food if it's not delicious, weren't you like this before?" Create a new style of food for the invincible.

Invincible shook his head helplessly: "Whatever you want, I'll go out." ”

When Elaine heard this, she stood up with a pout: "I'll go too!" ”

“…… Didn't you just want to go to the Emerald Star? Invincible, shaking his head without stopping, walked out of the room.

The sword fighting platform is *** bright. At the four corners, there was a huge pillar with a height of fifty meters, and the light system magic crystal at the top of the column was emitting a strong white light, obliquely illuminating, gathering towards the sword fighting platform, and the huge sword fighting platform was like day under the white light.

After the day and night of the knockout round, the knockout round has been carried out for most of the time, and in two days, the list of all the professionals who officially participated in the sword fighting competition will be determined.

While high-level professionals are desperately trying to use their martial arts skills and defeat their opponents as quickly as possible to get more time to rest, gold-level professionals also have no intention of delaying time. Everything is going as fast as it can be.

The day of the sword fight will not be postponed any longer.

Therefore, the sooner the winner is decided, the sooner you can rest. Even if the Sword Fighting Platform arranged a large number of priests from the Temple of Light to treat the injured, the first-level Light Divine Technique was not a panacea after all, and it still took a certain amount of time for the body to recover from the injuries it suffered.

Everyone intends to prepare for the Sword Fighting Tournament in the best condition, not to mention that the winners of this time will receive far more rewards than before.

The only free place for the sword fighting platform at the moment. It's a five-story platform.

That is the place where the Holy Rank Group Competition, and the Holy Rank Battle, as the finale of the Sword Fighting Competition, is scheduled to be determined by the other groups to determine the final winner, and then it will officially begin. However, the bulletin board at the Fighting Sword Terrace registration office kept the fastest speed at all times, announcing the names and occupations of all the Saint Rank powerhouses who had signed up for the Fighting Sword Terrace at all times.

Up to now, more than twenty Holy Rank have signed up, which is completely incredible in the previous competitions of the Sword Fighting Stage, and the largest number of Holy Rank participants before this was only eight, and now this number has more than doubled. Moreover, there are still five days before the deadline for the registration of the Holy Order, and everyone knows that many Holy Orders like to report their names in the last two days to avoid being guarded against in advance.

Thinking of the sword fighting competition with more than thirty saint-level participants, it was already an unexpected and inevitable event.

Many eliminated professionals gather in front of the bulletin board in the registration office of the sword fighting platform every day, while watching the people in the stands, while keeping an eye on whether there are new saint-level powerhouses to sign up for the competition, and there are even special courier messages to the union or their own mercenary group local professionals, relying on errands to earn a lot of gold coins.

And a more profitable business. Naturally, there is the Emerald Blue Star Hotel right next to the Fighting Sword Terrace.

These days, the location inside has been hard to find. Even the little-used fourth floor was completely open yesterday, with seven or eight people sitting in it.

But the elegant and chic furnishings of the past have all been removed, leaving behind rows of seats and bars, although these things are also very exquisite, but compared with the original staggered and complete style, this furnishings are undoubtedly extremely simple.

Those seven or eight people would inevitably be frightened when they fell into the eyes of the more knowledgeable thieves, because they were all Saint-rank powerhouses.

The other dozens of seats that were still vacant also had masters, and their owners were also Holy Steps, but most of them were not willing to come here in advance to crowd them.

It was much more secluded than the noisy third floor, and it was the only place where these Holy Orders felt superior to the group of nobles and Gold-level professionals below, but tonight that sense of superiority had disappeared just now.

Because, on the third floor, there were just two guests, a man and a woman.

The female guest who walked slightly behind, masked with a white veil, was nothing particularly noteworthy, but the elegant and chic white-robed man in front of her made the entire emerald blue star commotion.

Ya Junxiu's appearance didn't pay attention to making everyone so excited, the only reason was because of this person himself, Tang Long, who had changed three times, finally came to the Emerald Blue Star again after many days, which made many people who were stubbornly guarding the Emerald Blue Star and just wanted to see its demeanor some time in advance couldn't help but be overjoyed.

But Tang Long, the Three Transformation Gong Tang Long, who was famous for his unexpected behavior, once again made a strange choice: he sat down on the only empty table on the third floor again, which was also his old position, and the Emerald Blue Star even deliberately left this table for him, not open to anyone, even the Saint Rank powerhouse.

But no one objected to this, because there was a small yellow card standing on the table.

Yellow cards are not uncommon in the Emerald Star, which means that the table has been booked, but the name of the person who booked the seat will also be written on the small yellow card. The small yellow card on this table only has two very simple words - Tang Long.

Therefore, when countless people were unable to sit down, no one dared to put their ideas on this table, which had been empty for many days.

What's even more interesting is that the table next to this table has become a popular spot that is scrambled every day, and the Emerald Star does not even accept the request to book these tables - if two Saint-Germain Counts are competing for this position, and the Emerald Star can choose at will, then how can the two Saint-Germain Marquis choose between them?