Fledgling graduate Lei Zhe VS experienced intermediate college elite Warner!

The game had spread to the whole of Winifred at a sparkling speed long before it actually began, and it was almost obvious to passers-by in just half a day.

Of course, compared with the battle between two young people, the vast majority of people are not concerned with the battle itself, but the battle between a commoner and a nobleman, and the antagonism caused by different classes is often the most interesting.

Lei Zhe returned to the orphanage all the way, but many people came forward to ask if Lei Zhe's dueling was true, and except for Di Liya and a few people who wanted to persuade Lei Zhe to give up the battle, almost everyone else was asking in the spirit of watching the excitement.

"You guy, once you can't stop me in the arena, you will surrender and admit defeat, understand? I don't want to see your corpse, you must give me life! ”

Di Liya, who had a preachy look with her hands on her hips, stood in front of Lei Zhe, looking like a little teacher. It's just that with the slightest pleading in Di Liya's eyes, it makes the discerning person quickly see that it is not Di Liya who is really in the dominant position, but Lei Zhe who is being taught by her.

"Don't curse me dead, you still think about how I can defeat that guy! Tomorrow's battle, I can't lose, and I can't afford to lose! ”

After leaving this sentence, Lei Zhe walked along the avenue in the direction of Xishi, tomorrow's battle will not limit anything. Whether it's poison, medicine, or even crossbow arrows and magic scrolls, things like are all available, which means that items can also play an unimaginable role in this battle.

The next morning, Lei Zhe came to the bloody arena early in the morning.

"Yo, isn't this the protagonist today? Thank you so much, because of the farce between you and another kid, we have 100% attendance in the arena today! If you're alive, I don't mind giving you a little bit of an appearance fee, don't die! ”

The person who greeted Lei Zhe into the bloody arena was a black bald man about one meter nine tall, and his strength was amazing at a glance when his muscles bulged, especially the thick arms were thicker than Lei Zhe's big legs. Although Lei Zhe, who had been following behind the other party, did not use the detection technique, judging from the opponent's actions, the strength was 23 or even 25 points, and the strength of one hand might exceed 3 tons.

Through the long and deep passage, the bald muscular man who was leading the way in front stopped, waved at Lei Zhe and pointed to the end of the front of the passage, where there was only a ray of light.

"Well, the exit is there, don't get it sorted out too quickly, and...... Never expose your back to your opponent! ”

The person in charge of the Bloody Arena turned to leave, and the unhurried look was like a reminder from someone else.

Although Lei Zhe had not yet walked out of the passage, the cheers faintly coming from a distance had already painted a picture of a sea of people to him.

Is the bloody arena full of people trying to watch a competition between commoners and nobles? Or do you want to see the miracle of the commoners defeating the aristocracy? Or is all they hope for is the reality of seeing Lei Zhe, a "whimsical" ordinary person, finally lose to the aristocracy?

Even no matter how long the passage is, there is a moment when it ends, and the moment Lei Zhe walked out of the passage, his eyes, which had adapted to the dim passage, were flashed by the light of the sun, and he involuntarily raised his right hand to cover his eyes.

When the eyes adjust to the change in brightness, the whole arena is in full view. The field, which is larger than a football field, is surrounded by solid walls up to 5 meters high, and there is no way back except for the passage into the arena. And in the surrounding audience, there were 15,000 people in the crowd.

And looking forward in the direction of Lei Zhe's body, at the exit of the passage at the other end, Lei Zhe saw Warner, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

At this time, Warner was dressed in a white swordsman suit, holding a handguard stabbing sword that was different from the one-handed sword that Lei Zhe was used to in school, but more conducive to assassination.

"It's finally here, do you regret it? Is it too late to regret it? It's just that if you quit now, you'll only become a laughing stock for everyone, and of course, if you don't care about your own life, I don't mind playing with you......"

When Warner and Lei Zhe walked to a distance of only 3 meters, they saw a figure wrapped around the whirlwind and suddenly appeared between the two of them.

"I'm sorry, before the game, the two of you still signed this contract of life and death witnessed by the god of war Mars, you have decided to entrust your lives in this duel and sign it, once the war starts, your life and death will not be subject to the laws of the empire for the time being!"

Neither Lei Zhe nor Warner did not hesitate, put a drop of their blood on the life and death contract, and then signed their real names.

With the completion of the contract of life and death, the entire scroll-like contract began to burn out of thin air, and then a light shield with the power of the god of war Mars began to spread throughout the arena.

"Then it's time for me to withdraw, and when the closed field is formed, you can start fighting!"

After saying this, the arena personnel once again left the center of the arena against the wind, and after he left, the entire arena was shrouded in an enchantment formed by the power that defeated Mars, and it was difficult for outsiders to enter it.

"Hmph, are you ready? Don't take it lightly...... He's dead! ”

At the moment when the barrier was formed, Warner, who was three meters away, pulled out the handguard sword with a blade about 36 inches (91 cm) long, and after stomping on the ground with his right foot, his body slammed forward and sprinted, and the power generated by the kick was concentrated on the tip of the sword along the movement of his upper body.

Stab!

The attack that exerts the weapon of the bayonet sword to the extreme, and the blade of the bayonet can no longer even be seen in a moment's attack, and the only thing that people outside the field can see clearly is the flash of streamer.

Warner, who attacked head-on, seemed to have turned the handguard stabbing sword in his hand into a poisonous snake, don't look at the attack of the stabbing sword is only the tip of the sword, but in fact, the blade is thin and thick, but the strength is not weak, in the state of no armor, even the slash of the stabbing sword can cause effective damage to the enemy.

Qiang –

When Warner stopped, he was already less than half a meter away from Lei Zhe, and the tip of the gauntlet sword in his hand was blocked by the short sword in Lei Zhe's hand.

"Cut, looking at Sven, it turns out that he is also a Sven scum...... Your swordsmanship doesn't look like the swordsmanship of the Deran army, it's like an assassin! ”

When the word assassin came out of his mouth, a pair of eyes were completely fixed on Warner. At the same time as the assassin said the word, Lei Zhe saw Warner's wavering for a moment, although Warner consciously forced himself to calm down, it seemed that he was still quite jealous of Lei Zhe's words.