The selection system of "spokesperson" is very simple and crude, that is, people who draw lots to the same number catch each other in pairs, the winner enters the next round of selection, and the loser is directly out, and so on, until the strongest four people are decided. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the smooth marble, four figures jumped into the ring almost at the same time.

Then, in the enthusiastic roar of the surrounding audience, the four figures who stepped into the ring did not hesitate at all, and their bodies quickly blasted towards each other.

This is the selection of "spokespersons", and it is also a bloody battle of life and death, not child's play, where there will be so much red tape. From the beginning of the selection of the "spokesperson" system to the present, almost every time there is a selection, at least a dozen people have fallen into a deep sleep permanently, and as for those who lack arms and legs, there are naturally more.

The winner goes up, and the loser goes down, this is an eternal and unchanging truth.

The two people in the first ring seemed to be from the "Kers" sea, and the two seemed to have had some conflicts before, and they were quite familiar with each other, so as soon as they came up, both of them bypassed the initial tentative stage, and it was directly the bloodiest and most dangerous close fight.

Compared with long-range bombardments such as swords, close-quarters fierce battles like the two of them are undoubtedly too dangerous, and the slightest difference will be a thousand miles away.

Among the two, the slightly taller one used a turquoise long sword, the long sword shimmered with a bright light that flickered brightly, and there was a strange aura lingering on the sword body, while the other side was much shorter, holding a purple dagger in his hand.

The purple dagger in the hand of the short figure is like a storm that suddenly strikes, constantly invading the opposite figure, he is decisive and ruthless, and the move is fatal, not giving the other party a chance to fight back at all, once the other party finds any loopholes, the offensive will become more and more fierce, and the people who see it are terrified.

In fact, if the two sides distanced themselves, the tall figure only needed to rely on the turquoise long sword in his hand to open the depth of each other's hand, and the short figure could not approach him at all, and it would not be able to start the so-called close fight.

"Well done, Viper, work harder and smash that Crowley guy down as soon as possible. ”

"Crowley, get rid of the Viper for me. ”

……

As the battle in the ring slowly entered a white-hot situation, the crowd in the surrounding audience was also shouting and cheering frantically for their favorite crowd, all kinds of noisy sounds mixed with each other, echoing each other, and then constantly resounding over the entire duel arena.

As the sharp blades in the hands of the two figures in the No. 1 ring continued to collide, a sharp collision sound quickly expanded in all directions.

"Viper" looked at the figure in front of him with the door wide open, a trace of joy imperceptibly climbed up his face, the corners of his mouth flashed a dangerous arc, and then he didn't think about it, his body rushed forward, and the purple dagger turned rapidly in his hand, like a hideous viper, and went straight to Crowley's chest "drilled".

But at this moment, the turquoise sword fell from the sky and stood in front of Crowley, and then a trace of turquoise light exuded bursts of rich life aura, emerging from the long sword, like an ancient tree rattan, and wrapped around the purple dagger.

The "Viper" was originally full of joy and was ready to give the other party a one-hit kill, but how could he have expected that in a hurry, something happened suddenly.

He hurriedly tried to withdraw and retreat, but the ancient vines transformed by the turquoise light were extremely tough, and the purple dagger was entangled, and the ripples continued to fluctuate from the void.

With the rapid exertion of his arms, the purple dagger slashed forward, but he couldn't break free for a moment.

At this moment, Crowley's eyes narrowed slightly, and the emerald green sword in his hand swung again, and then a condensed sword light shot towards the "poisonous snake".

The sword light flashed brightly, like a tiger dragon waving its claws, turning clouds into fog, and the momentum was huge.

Looking at the long sword that shot at his body, the face of the "poisonous snake" was also gloomy and was about to drip water, if he abandoned the dagger and fled, he could naturally avoid this sharp blow, but if he didn't have this carefully searched sharp weapon in his hand, it might be the opponent of the other party.

Between the lightning and flint, the face of the "poisonous snake" changed several times, and then finally gritted his teeth and dodged to the side with an unwilling face.

Seeing that the other party reacted so decisively, Crowley also secretly said that it was a pity, if the other party had chosen to take this blow hard, he would have been eighty percent sure that he would kill the other party immediately. The palm of his hand was slightly raised, and the purple dagger landed steadily on his hand as if it was being pulled by an invisible thread.

Then, almost at the same moment, Crowley's body rushed forward, and the whole person seemed to turn into thunder, roaring forward along the ground.

Finally dodged the thunderous blow of the other party, the "poisonous snake" didn't even have time to breathe, and a creepy feeling suddenly surged into his heart, and the hairs on his body quickly stood up, as if pierced into his body like thousands of poisonous needles.

The "poisonous snake" didn't have the slightest time to think about it, and then its body instinctively moved, and as if springs were installed on its feet, it suddenly jumped up from the ground, quickly brought out a semi-circular arc in mid-air, and then landed firmly on the ground.

And at the moment when the "poisonous snake" just jumped up, where he was standing just now, there was a huge vibration, like thunder and lightning roaring, and like ten thousand horses rushing, the surrounding air seemed to be broken, and the amazing power overflowed through the void.

"How is that possible?" Under the ring, "Viper" looked at the figure in the ring in disbelief, he always felt that his strength was almost the same as that of the other party, but he never thought that the strength of the two was not at the same level at all, and the other party was only afraid that he was deliberately seducing him.

As soon as he thought that he had been self-righteous and engaged in a close fight with the other party before, "Viper" felt that the hairs on his body stood on end.

"You're in luck." His eyes swept coldly at the "Viper", and Crowley left.

Offstage, the surrounding audience began to become more noisy when they saw this scene. The audience who supported Crowley before was naturally more excited, and the audience who supported the "Viper" side also turned red and scolded each other for being wasted.

Off the field, Lin Hao, who still had a lot of time to play, was also bored watching the fierce fight in the ring at this time, and when the trace of turquoise light shot out from the long sword, he couldn't help but let out a "huh", his eyes were a little surprised, as if he had found something. (To be continued.) )