In the other direction of the circular arena, the figure slowly walked out of the preparation area. When Mirt's sunlight shone on him from the center of the venue, the first thing that shone was the aqua blue hair, then his handsome but resolute face, and finally the light was reflected with the fiery red spear behind him, as if the whole person burst out with an incomparably dazzling aura in an instant.

The sound on the field was first choked as if it was choked, and then it was like a spring and a tsunami.

With a faint smile on his face, like a breeze in the blue sky, he was not swayed by the cheers, but walked up to the stage step by step, and then stood on the side of the circular arena, quietly looking at Samael opposite.

"I haven't seen you in a few years, you've grown up a lot, Samael."

Samael looked at the mature man in a traveler's trench coat in front of him in a daze, and rubbed his eyes vigorously, almost unable to believe what he saw.

"Why, don't you know me?" The aqua blue-haired man smiled again, that smile clear and gentle.

Samael woke up in shock, and he subconsciously took a step back, "...... Teacher!? ”

"It's just a traveler, and here, like you, I'm a contestant." Ilière, who had blue hair, nodded, acknowledging his identity.

"But...... How did you end up here? I mean, it's been a long time since I've seen you......" Samael was a little overwhelmed by the reassurance that the mentor who had appeared in his conversation with Green had come to his aid when he was faced with a life choice, allowing him to forge a unique path in the Berserker Realm. And now, he is standing alive in front of him, and the momentary impact on Samael is beyond the imagination of outsiders.

Elier could see his distress and smiled a little helplessly. "I know you have a lot to say, but as you may recall, I told you to be attentive in what you do—you see, your supporters are waiting for you to fight me."

As he spoke, he bowed slightly to Samael. Then he reached out and untied the spear with the pattern carved on the back like a flame.

"Come on, Samael, since you have chosen the path of the 'gun', let us talk with the spear in our hand."

The invisible wind suddenly flowed through the entire stage between Ili's words, and seemed to blow away the surprise and doubts in Samael's heart.

The young man steadied himself and took a deep breath.

The opponent standing in front of him is his own teacher, not to mention his own skills, all of them are taught by the other party. Not to mention how unfathomable the teacher's strength is in his guess, the teacher's kindness alone makes it difficult for him to swing a gun at the other party.

But if you abandon the war......

He only glanced at the man with the blue hair, and knew that it was even more unworkable. The honor of the competition is a small matter, but the dignity of the martial artist is a big matter, if I make such a choice, what will the teacher think of me? What will other people think of me?

Samael subconsciously looked at the box where Green was, and a wry smile flashed across his face.

Your Lord. If it were you, what would you do?

in his mind. I can't help but think of the all-out battle between Green and the female knight.

Just as Samael and the heavens were fighting in the center of the arena, the audience had already begun to whisper because the two had not moved for a long time. In the box set by Sir Mrak, the crowd watching the battle was also confused, and they did not know what was happening below.

"What's wrong with that guy? It seems that something is not quite right. Green frowned, and in his eyes, there was a majestic force that was accumulating strength like a tornado. On the other hand, there is an intermittent March wind. Although he couldn't see Samael's expression in the field, he knew that something must have happened.

After a moment's thought, Green asked Albert, "Al, is there a way to amplify their conversation?" ”

The Black Wizard was silent for a moment with his shepherd's staff. The magic fluctuations around him rose and then quickly fell silent. He shook his head, "No, there's some sort of soundproofing array in the field. It can be dismantled, but that would be tantamount to a forcible attack, which would set off an alarm at the venue. ”

"Where's the pitching spell?" Big-faced Jazz asked.

Albert shook his head, "You can cast it, but you can't get the audio, the playing field has a counter-device for spells, even if it's just using magic as a medium to spread sound, it will be automatically intercepted." ”

Green exhaled heavily, his eyes fixed on the middle of the field, trying to discern what was going on between the two of them. At such a distance, even if he wanted to project the system vision, he could only get a [cannot be executed] prompt.

This made him even more anxious.

What the hell is that Samael guy? .

Central of the field.

"Aren't you ready to make a move?"

Elier, dressed as a traveler, sighed, although he showed his blade first, he had no intention of taking the initiative, but until now, not to mention the cries of the crowd in the audience, you can see at a glance the staff who began to assemble under the stage. As a last resort, he raised the tip of the spear in his hand slightly.

"Samael?"

The black-haired young man gritted his teeth, and suddenly his body retracted his hand and released the two spears at the same time, but the first action of turning back was a defensive posture with the two spears crossed.

Ilière was slightly stunned, then laughed dumbly.

Still unwilling to attack?

"Well, since I'm your teacher, let me start."

With this soft sentence, Ilière picked up his spear and delivered a flat stab without any fancies. It's like the pikemen in the kingdom's army who are trained on weekdays, without any technical content, and they can't be more ordinary.

Samael gritted his teeth and fired his guns together, fending off the young teacher's attack with a bang.

A look of astonishment flashed across his face, and although Eli's shot was powerful, it didn't look too hard under his full defense, and the force was completely within his bearings. It's like a man getting ready to face a speeding train, only to be greeted by a running elephant, both of which are heavy, but the difference between them can be seen by a wall.

I can take it......

Samael's heart was so abrupt, as if some shackles had been broken.

However, the onlookers obviously did not feel the upheaval in Samael's heart, and after Iliepin stabbed and was blocked, there was a burst of boos from the audience. Most of Samael's and Ilière's supporters are women. Many male compatriots out of jealousy, naturally have a hostile attitude towards the two, seeing the two people grinding and chirping and refusing to do it, they have long shouted, and now it is not easy to start fighting, but what they see is a plain scene, many people quarreled at that time. Some shouted for two people to step down, some shouted for the organizer to come out and explain, and some people coaxed for a refund...... In short, because of this shot, the audience exploded directly.

But not all the spectators were blindly noisy, and there was no shortage of high-ranking people who came to watch the game, and their eyes were vicious, and many people couldn't help but exhale when they saw Ili's shot. What they saw was a warrior's understanding of marksmanship, and they didn't think it was just a random shot from a soldier's practice.

"What a solid foundation."

In a private room. The middle-aged man dressed in a luxurious costume with red Yingguo embroidered on his epaulettes sighed sincerely, and immediately beckoned his subordinates, "Inquire about his origin and see if it is possible to recruit him." The men next to him immediately set off for the center of the competition.

A similar situation occurred in other boxes, where the man named Ilière had managed to attract attention with just one shot.

But this qiē did not affect the two people in the field in the slightest.

"How's that, are you surprised by yourself?" Elier withdrew his spear, as if the noise in his ears was completely absent. "I didn't release the water, this shot is a real shot. How does it feel? ”

Samael withdrew his hands and suddenly shook his head and smiled, "Teacher, don't make fun of me, I'm still far from you." But ......."

The black-haired young man turned his head -

“…… I think it's such a rare opportunity to fight you. It's a good thing for me not to miss. ”

This time, Elier smiled with some relief.

It's finally getting your fighting spirit inspired, well, even though it may soon wear it out......

"Then you're welcome!"

The man with aqua blue hair took a step back and spun sharply on the axis of his hind feet. After the sharp acceleration of this circle, the spear in his hand rushed like flames and struck again, still a perfect level of straight stabbing, but this time, everyone saw that it was not a spear, but a blazing tongue of fire!

"Wind!" Samael let out a snort, and the turquoise barrel of the gun in his right hand burst out with a palpable light green air flow around the barrel and around him.

"Light!" With the second shout, the golden barrel of the gun in his left hand shook suddenly, and there seemed to be a small sun shining at the tip of the gun, and the energy was surging!

The twin guns rotated, and the sudden wind breath merged with the dazzling glare.

The black-haired young man stepped out in one step and stabbed against Ilieri!

"Luna is on top! Green, it's amazing that friend of yours is serious. In the box on the viewing platform, Sir Mrak couldn't help but admire the battle below. Affected by the huge momentum, several kamikaze knights in the retinue also came over curiously to watch, although they did not speak, their eyes were burning, and they obviously had some thoughts about the battle below.

Green nodded gently, "I finally got some momentum, but ......"

"Your Highness, Samael's skills are gorgeous." Albert said with a smile on his face.

"It's gorgeous, but I originally thought that his battle would be the kind of battle that would be infinitely attacking at the speed of the limit, and completely suppressing the opponent with the speed of the gun." Green wondered if Assesis had commented on Samael when he helped Kim Lunga defend, and the focus at the time was on his "fast" attack. And as far as he knows, Samael in history is not this kind of open-and-close player......

This guy's attitude has changed so much before and after, and he has even abandoned his usual fighting methods, and the identity of the opponent seems to be very problematic.

"Then here's the problem." Green thought so, and opened his mouth to say.

“？” Albert turned his head and looked at him with a confused expression.

Green couldn't help but roll his eyes, he really didn't have a tacit understanding with the people in the world of Gonodia, and he was bored with himself.

"I mean, the opponent's identity is very suspicious, Al, you go check it out."

The instructions were clear, and Albert immediately led the way out of the box.

The various boxes were busy investigating the identities of the two, and the audience finally fell silent because of the sound of Samael dancing his guns. At this time, the sudden wind that swirled violently in the center of the field also burst open, and the two figures flashed away from it, replaced by Samael and Ili, who were separated at opposite ends of the battlefield.

"It's a lot of progress, you're really good for marksmanship."

Illier, who had blue hair, said so much, and Samael's chest rose and fell on the other side, and although he was very happy to hear the teacher's approval, the exhaustion of his limbs made him speechless.

So he saw the teacher bow slightly, the spear in his hand flattened, and the wrong footsteps struck again!

No way? Still coming!?

Samael groaned in his heart that his body was too much consumed compared to his teacher's ease. His mind was spinning rapidly, and Samael quickly determined that this shot could no longer be hard-connected, and decided to act immediately, his body shifted his weight downward, and the two spears one after the other, in the usual starting hand pose of the double knife flow, stared at the flaming dragon that roared in front of him.

Three, two, one......

"Drink!"

Samael shouted violently, clenched his spear and shook it suddenly!

The holy light of the glow spear in his left hand flickered, [Corona Impact]!

The right-hand wing spear breathes the wind and tears, [Wind King War Hammer]!

With its own magic diversion, the runes on the body of the gun are channeled, and the hurricane is in the midst of light, fully facing the direct gunfire of Ilier!

The energy detonated violently between the two attacks, and the smoke and dust instantly filled the entire venue, obscuring everyone's sight.

"What happened? Who won? ”

"It looks like the blue-haired one!"

"Nonsense! Win is my brunette prince! ”

"Don't you guys don't care about this fight? …… Ouch, look, look, there's a figure! ”

The smoke gradually dissipated under the effect of the magic circle between the fields, revealing the figures of two people. Samael and Ilière, to everyone's surprise, were still standing on the stage, and the powerful attack did not bring either of them down, but Ilier stood with his spear in his back, while Samael looked a little wolf, panting with his spear and sweat running down his forehead.

The berserker of the Kingdom of Wiltz grinned wryly.

Hey, what a stern teacher, hey, don't show mercy at all......

As if hearing the criticism in his heart, Ilier on the other side raised his eyebrows, and the traveler's coat did not move.

"You did a great job, Samael, and I have to say that I did make the right decision. But then again, the race is going on, do you remember 'Plug the Spike'? I'm sure you've already remembered that you've blocked three of these four basic attacks, so I think you're looking forward to the final blow, right? ”

Ilier smiled slightly, and in a trance, Samael seemed to see some kind of demonic hideousness, and the hairs behind his back shivered involuntarily.

"Come, Samael, let's make a quick decision."

"Demon Spear, Dissway!" (To be continued......)