The next battle was not difficult, and no demons and monsters could withstand Su Ming's two swords.

His ranking skyrocketed, and Su Ming won 40 consecutive victories in just two hours. This also takes into account the time it takes to match the countdown. Seeing the 40-game winning streak above Su Ming's head, the two teammates were silent.

"Why isn't he the head of the regiment?" Jasmine asked curiously.

"He felt that Mofa (troublesome)...... He gave me the regimental commander. Tang Tian calmly ate the snack, stuffed his mouth with food, and said inarticulately.

"Forehead ......"

The two girls watched the rise and wanted to see what level Su Ming could reach.

[Hint: Matched opponents.] 】

As soon as the two appeared on the battlefield, Su Ming and the other party were stunned.

"Yo! Su Ming! ”

"Brother Zhao Wen!"

The opposite side is none other than Guangtan Zhao Wen, who once teamed up together.

"Is your cousin okay?"

"Well, she's fine...... Why do you care so much about this? ”

"It's nothing, just ask."

"Seriously?"

Zhao Wen's attributes are all above 30 points, and the flying bear has poured a lot of resources into him.

"Yes."

After the countdown was over, Su Ming took the lead in rushing over.

"Barrier!"

"Perseverance!"

"Thick earth!"

Zhao Wen released three buffs in one go, and a layer of yellow light appeared on the shield. At the same time, his skin glowed white.

He didn't move, he obviously had a speed advantage against the melee opponent, Zhao Wen just needed to maintain a good position and use his hammer to take the opportunity to attack.

Su Ming came, and Zhao Wen, who was fast, was a little nervous. After seeing the other party raise the black straight knife, and the blade of the knife lit up with a pale yellow light, Zhao Wen immediately raised his shield.

"Boring!"

The golden stone vibrated and scorched. Zhao Wen only felt a huge force coming from the shield, and the soil under his feet sank into more than ten centimeters.

When he recovered from the numbness in his hands, 1/3 of the blue quality shield was cut off.

"! My shield! Zhao Wen's chest was full of heartache, Su Ming's attack was simply terrifying, but he activated the shield skill and his own skill.

Just like that, the shield was broken by a single sword? Zhao Wen was a little suspicious that his shield was mixed with water?

Before he could make the next move, Su Ming had already put away his knife, and Long Yuan stabbed in an instant, as fast as lightning.

"Click!"

Zhao Wen's shield was poked out of a hole, and the blade stabbed through his chest, because the shield blocked his view, it was inserted a little off, and it didn't hit the heart.

But the scorching yang energy poured into his body, and it felt like a red knife into the flesh.

The corners of Zhao Wen's mouth twitched in pain, and the sledgehammer in his right hand slashed horizontally. Su Ming pulled out the blade of his sword, and dodged the attack lightly with a regression, and the hammer wind brought up his black hair and expressionless face, making Zhao Wen feel how blue and thin his former teammate was when he became an opponent.

"What the hell are you doing!" Zhao Wen trembled in pain.

Su Ming didn't answer, and the straight knife was crossed in front of his chest and began to accumulate. He plans to send this old brother off with his strongest move.

"Yang Hui!"

The piercing sword suddenly appeared, and as soon as Zhao Wengang raised his shield to parry, the sword passed through his shield and passed through his neck.

"Bang!"

The remaining half of the shield fell to the ground, and Zhao Wen's face was full of lovelessness.

"My shield!" Zhao Wen wailed, and his whole body turned into particles and scattered.

"Gan!" Zhao Wen only sent a one-word email after losing.

"Fix the shield, and I'll engrave a few inscriptions for free." Su Ming almost emptied the durability of the other party's shield, and the maintenance fee was a large expense, so he simply compensated him.

"Don't you say! The most recent rumor is you? Zhao Wen then sent an email to ask.

“1。”

Su Ming's physical strength is still very abundant, and his energy value is less than 1/5 consumed.

After the next opponent is matched, the opponent is a mage. Dressed in a gray robe with a shabby mage hat, a bitter gourd face with a mustache, he looks very individual.

Su Ming put on a mask, just now a mage used a control skill to yin him, if it weren't for the thick blood, he was almost taken away by the opponent's set of skills.

"Big brother kill him! Come on! ”

"Wow! Big brother has encountered hard stubble! ”

The other party's group of relatives and friends is three strong men, and this mage seems to be their leader. Three-two

"Don't mind, brother, 41 wins in a row...... Tap it. ”

"Definitely, definitely."

After the countdown was over, the bitter gourd face was thrown over with an explosive flame, and there was no intention of being light at all.

Su Ming dodged in advance, and the mage's skill track, after improving the nerve response, was very easy to judge.

His speed was extremely fast, and his pace was in a zigzag shape, and he quickly ran towards the bitter gourd man. Seeing Su Ming approaching quickly, the bitter gourd man labeled him as a highly agile melee fighter.

What to do with this kind of melee? It's as simple as unleashing the Persistence Skill. The tip of the bitter gourd man's staff was aimed at Su Ming, and a fire dragon erupted violently.

No matter how fast Su Ming's speed was, he couldn't compare to the speed of the opponent's moving staff, this fire dragon was thirty or forty meters long, and its range was extremely large.

The bitter gourd man did not hesitate to consume a lot of mana, anyway, the mage meditated, and the mana was quickly recovered, and they were a group of people with very high mental power, almost every stage of the arena top ten, a small half, or even more were mages.

However, all this was in vain, Su Ming's Senluo was improved in level, and with the addition of intelligence, the mental power control was very perfect.

The barrier forms a five-meter-wide semicircle, and as long as the other party is not covered with a sea of fire, the barrier can be blocked without leakage.

The air burned by the high temperature distorted, and Su Ming's barrier was durable and fell rapidly. But in less than two seconds, he was already close to the bitter gourd-faced mage.

"Huh? Melee combat with a barrier? Is it a profession? Bitter Melon Face quickly analyzed that the energy shield of magic skills requires skills such as magic mastery to learn.

"Convergence Eruption!"

Bitter Gourd-Face's staff stopped the fire dragon spraying and stepped backwards, a bright fireball condensed on the top of the staff.

"Whoosh!"

The fireball quickly fell next to Su Ming, and the air wave rolled, blowing up a large piece of stone slabs, and Su Ming was also shocked by the shock wave for five or six meters, but only 10% of his health was lost, and the barrier of 500 qi points was shattered.

His legs were charged, like a cheetah pounced. Immediately after that, as if he could predict the future, Su Ming dodged a large area of ground thorns emerging from the ground in advance, and the skill was in the hands of a second-order mage, and the skill was significantly enhanced in terms of release speed and range.

The bitter gourd face saw that Su Ming was very difficult, and a stone wall decisively stopped in front of Su Ming, and at the same time began to gather elements, preparing to accumulate strength in a big move.

The stone wall in front of him suddenly exploded, and Su Ming kicked it open, and the gravel shot out like a cannonball, interrupting the skill guidance of the bitter gourd face.

Seeing this, the bitter gourd face had no choice but to put a slowdown restriction skill, every earth mage will do this, even the boss is not immune to this non-energy and non-physical soft control.

Su Ming's speed immediately slowed down, and the ground under his feet seemed to be stained with a layer of glue, and it took a lot of strength to lift each step. After the bitter gourd face stepped away, the two of them were 30 meters apart, and he thought it was a safe distance, and began to gather fire elementals.

Su Ming clearly sensed that the rich fire elements were gathering towards the other party, and he was afraid that it would be too late to run over, the other party's staff had already lit up with a small sun-like brilliance, and the gravitational force under his feet was still sticking to him.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming did not plan to pursue. Well, he has ranged attacks, too.

Su Ming raised his right arm, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at the bitter gourd-faced mage. Seeing this scene, the bitter gourd face was puzzled, what is this for? Some kind of etiquette? Or is it a particular fetish of the individual?

Whatever! Once the silly profession of melee combat is contained, it is just a matter of a few skills.

After Su Ming's guidance from Candu, although he couldn't do it without turning on the Yin and Yang Qi to emit a sword, his control over the energy was on a higher level.

The black straight knife lit up with a hazy orange glow, and the fine inscriptions flickered and dimmed. At this time, Su Ming's control of every stream of energy was clearly reflected in his mind, and the blade body condensed a large amount of energy, and Long Yuan was like a large electric filament blooming.

"Child of Light!"

"Sharpshooter!"

The moves of the two of them were almost at the same time, a dazzling ball of light, and a bright sword light passed by. Su Ming had already gathered a barrier of 600 mana, which was already very respectful of the opponent, and the other party was just a mage.

"Boom!"

The dazzling light bloomed, and the shock wave was like a C4 bomb that lifted a large area of gravel soil, Su Ming's body squatted, and he was shocked by the shock wave for several meters, leaving two scratches on the ground.

This explosion blew up 30% of Su Ming's health, in fact, he could condense the maximum barrier without injury, but the blood volume could be restored, and the mana was obviously not good.

Bitter gourd face looked at a long strip of energy knife on his chest and was puzzled, this thing hit with a blow, directly through his heart, after that kind of blazing burning, the mage man felt that life was worse than death, and he knew that he had adjusted the pain feeling a little lower.

[Hint: You are ......]

[Hint: You have taken critical damage and are currently judged dead.] 】

In the ugly expression of the bitter gourd-faced mage, the other party turned into particles and dispersed, and Su Ming also left the ring.

After 42 consecutive wins, the golden hint above the head is getting brighter.

Fighting this mage consumes a lot of energy, and as the level increases, the strength of the opponent makes Su Ming feel some pressure.

"I heard that there are very strong rewards for being the first in the arena, and as long as you keep your position until you are promoted, there will be a lot of benefits." Tang Tian hearheard and learned some of the inside stories of the arena.

"It shouldn't work now, maybe I can try it with full stat value." Su Ming is very confident in his career.

"Alas~ I really want to go in and fight a wave, but the third order can only use long-range weapons, Fake~" Jasmine put her hands on her cheeks and squinted at the man on the side.

In the battles, Su Ming adapted to the increase in his own strength, and the attributes of the equipment increased too much, I don't know if there will be hidden dangers.

After the seventy-sixth consecutive victory, Su Ming encountered a powerful enemy. His ranking has already entered the 1w ranking, and the redeemers of this term are all masters of one in a hundred.

The opponent is a melee with a long sword, with long hair covering his entire face, revealing eerie eyes.

From the battle information, the opponent is a swordsman with three physical attributes of 35, and he has a swordsmanship proficient Lv3.

"A rare swordsman opponent, your skill level is about the same as mine." The gloomy swordsman's tone was sharp and cold, and the fingers holding the sword rose and fell.

"It's fun to play with your own kind......"

The countdown began, and the two were ready to go. After the countdown was over, the two rushed out at the same time, Su Ming wanted to try the heart sword taught by the candu, there was no need for qi, so he could not take it out first.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, like two dark shadows quickly approaching their opponents. The pale yellow yang energy wrapped around the blade, and there was a hint of expectation in Su Ming's eyes.