Chapter Ninety-Two: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow

The battles that followed were all very decent, such as the one that Cizer was enjoying at this time.

Both were three-star knights, one using the most common combination of sword and shield, while the other was holding a dragon lance with a sharp tip reflecting a sharp light.

The two of them didn't use any bells and whistles, but only released enhancement magic, and spent most of their time grappling.

The Sword and Shield Knight took advantage of his agility and kept moving around the Dragon Lance Knight, like a poisonous snake waiting for its prey to let its guard down, staring at its opponent tightly, waiting to deliver a fatal blow.

On the other hand, the dragon lance knight was not moved in the slightest because of the harassment of the sword and shield knight, and calmly guarded the attack range of his dragon spear, as long as the sword and shield knight dared to cross the thunder pool, he would usher in a thunder strike!

In the process of continuous maneuvering between the two, there is inevitably contact with swords. During a temptation, the Sword and Shield Knight suddenly burst into front of the Dragonlancer and stabbed him in the chest.

It's just that his intentions were seen through by the dragon lance knight, and the front of the spear was held in the palm of his hand, and he instantly picked off the long sword that stabbed into his chest.

The Sword and Shield Knight's efforts only left a shallow scratch on the Lance Knight's chest, but just as he was about to jump out of the Spear Knight's attack range, he was unexpectedly attacked by the Spear Knight!

I saw that the dragon spear knight held the tail end of the spear again at some point, and the attack range instantly expanded, and when the spear attacked instantly, the sword and shield knight hurriedly erected his wooden shield in front of him.

Bang!

The sword and shield knight's body suddenly flew out, and just by looking at the height of the flight, he knew how powerful the dragon lance knight was at this time, and the sword and shield knight fell to the sidelines without surprise.

"Vincent wins!" the referee announced the end of the battle, and the expression on the face of the dragon lancer who heard his victory did not change much, as if nothing in the outside world could affect his state of mind.

Cizer's eyes lit up when he saw the slam of the gun, and as a guy who was often called a freak, Cezel was very sensitive to the amount of power.

It's not that he can't hit the force of the blow just now, but he doesn't feel that kind of light taste, and he obviously has the strength to spare!

Cizer rarely sees a guy whose pure strength is stronger than himself, Diablo after the madness is counted as one, and now this dragon lancer is much stronger than both of them!

As if sensing Cezel's fiery gaze, the dragon lancer on the stage glanced in the direction where Cezel was, and the eyes of the two suddenly collided together!

There seemed to be sparks flying in the air, and the eyes of the two men only touched for a moment before they separated, and Cizer looked in the direction of the dueling table again and nodded slightly.

The Lancer Knight likewise nodded in response, two

Although people have not said a word, they can't help but have the same thoughts in their hearts at the same time.

This man is a fierce enemy!

Cezel slowly withdrew his gaze, and the Dragonlancer stepped off the dueling table, and the intersection between the two was broken.

Then there were a few boring matches, and Cezel's side, Auston, came over too, and he was going to play that game today, so the rest of the time was to watch the other opponents play.

"I heard that there are also contestants from the Holy Dragon Academy, but not today, but also from the church. "Auston looks like he's done his homework and has a certain understanding of his opponents.

Cizer didn't think the people in the other houses had anything to pay attention to, just as the other people in his own house weren't that good.

Of course, if their level can reach the level of the dragon lancer just now, then that's another story.

"Our competition is divided into three stages, the knockout round will determine the round of 32, and tomorrow is the last day of the knockout round. Then there is a two-by-one duel, divided into the top 16, the top eight, the top four, and finally the final. Alston succinctly explained the process of the competition to Cizer and gave him an idea of the things.

Cizer nodded to indicate that he understood, then pointed to the audience, motioning for Auston to look at the dueling table.

'It's time for Diablo to come on and maybe it will be a little bit more interesting. ”

Hearing this, Auston couldn't help but sneer, "What is there to see in this guy's game, there is no beauty at all in the battle, and he will only use brute force." But if someone can teach him a lesson, it's still a bit interesting. ”

He was still haunted by the events of last night, and felt that Diablo had taken advantage of the danger of others to cause him so much trouble.

So Auston broke last night?

Cizer couldn't help but think that he hadn't told him that he had said something strange to Princess Serena in a drunken state last night, and that there might be some unexpected "consequences".

However, seeing Auston like this, Cizer felt that it was better not to tell him, after all, Princess Serena had also promised not to pursue it.

Let this matter fall silent, Cizer thought.

At this time, Diablo had already entered the dueling ring with his opponent, and the two exuded terrifying killing intent as soon as they met.

"Yo, isn't this my cute junior brother?Why?Want to practice with the senior?" The pale, gloomy man smiled cruelly and kept looking at Diablo's body, as if considering where to tear it from.

Diablo was not to be outdone: "The old senior should honestly do what he should do, don't rely on his low strength to steal the limelight of the junior!"

Auston had already found out the origin of this group of guys, but he didn't expect these people

It turned out to be really a student of the Holy Sword Academy, but it was just once.

According to the information, these three guys did not succeed in graduating from the academy at all. According to the records, the three disappeared during a hunting training and were thought to be dead, but they jumped out at this time.

The pale and gloomy man's smile was even brighter and more cruel, "A junior is a junior, he is young and ignorant, and he still needs us seniors to teach you well!"

Diablo was no longer bothered to speak, and his eyes full of contempt had already said it all, causing the pale and gloomy man's face to suddenly turn cold.

"Referee, let's get started!"

The referee looked at the two men and asked if they were ready, as is customary, and only after receiving an affirmative answer did he announce the start of the game.

Rumble!

Before the referee's voice fell, Diablo's body exploded, his black hair instantly turned red, his eyes danced with a tyrannical aura, and the magic power all over his body exuded a dangerous aura.

I saw him crash into the pale man's arms like a beast, and in the sound of a fist, the man's body was directly attached to the dueling table. Diablo's fist slammed into it, unable to withstand even the sturdy dueling arena, and the exploding stone scattered stone dust from the sky, submerging the pale and gloomy man's body.

"Roar!"

Diablo roared in rage, and the last punch landed heavily on the man's body, and after a crisp sound, the sound of bones shattering came from Diablo's fist.

The battle had just begun, and it seemed like it was coming to an end.

Diablo slowly got up, in a cloud of stone dust, while the pale and gloomy man's body under his feet remained motionless, judging by the blood dripping from Diablo's fist, there was probably no good end.

"Referee, referee?"

It stands to reason that the referee should announce the result of the game at this time, but after waiting for a long time, Diablo did not wait for the referee's voice. So he turned to look in the direction of the referee, only to find that at some point he had been wrapped in a thick fog of stone powder, so that he could only see a small area in front of him.

"You...... Have you had enough?"

A sinister voice came from Diablo's ears, and he suddenly felt creepy. He swung his fist at the source of the sound, but only to hit a soft cloud of air.

The voice continued, but this time it was as if it had no substance, from all sides of Diablo, faintly and authentically.

"If you've had enough...... Then it's my turn!"

A blade of wind flew past Diablo's ear, leaving a shallow bloody gash on his face. But Diablo did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Because he felt that in all directions of his body, there was the vibration of the wind blade.

Yourself, surrounded!