"Don't be careless, it's not over yet, Coke......"

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Yijian sword, who was like a ghost and a ghost, broke through the six earthen walls pulled up from the ground, and galloped from a distance, piercing in the smoke miasma, and a figure that was too fast to see clearly waved a cyan sword shadow from top to bottom, mixed with the sound of the wind.

At the moment when Cola came back to his senses and wanted to get up, the earthen wall in front of him suddenly broke, a bright light crossed in the dust, and Nangong pierced Coke's body with a sword extremely neatly.

Cola lost the strength of his whole body, his pupils suddenly dilated, Coke's left arm tightly covered the wound that spewed out a large amount of blue fluorescent, and his knee knelt on the ground without obeying the call, and only the "ding" sound of the long sword in close contact with the stone slab sounded in the ring.

"Coke!" Xia Han screamed.

It's just a matter of carelessness, and I lost a partner in an instant. Xia Han swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and froze in place, staring blankly at Coke's body escaping into tens of thousands of fluorescent particles in the ring.

At the moment when Coke died, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in Xia Han's mind. If this is not a game, but ...... What about the real battlefield? Xia Han suddenly looked at the cracked floor under his feet, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, exploding at his feet and turning into a splash. Xia Han looked down at the palm prints in his palm, this game turned out to be so real.

Streamer, who was wearing a wide light-colored magic robe, was squatting on the ground and was busy sketching a large magic array, and when he looked up, he happened to catch a glimpse of the battle situation here, and sighed lightly. "Alas! The gap is really big! ”

"Hiss! It hurts, and it hurts...... It hurts! The pain automatically encoded by the system was transmitted to the brain tissue, and Cola gasped.

Seeing this scene, Nangong stood in the distance, waving his sword with one hand and smiling slightly. "Admit the concession."

"Coke?" Xia Han frowned tightly and looked at Coke, who had been eliminated.

"Ah...... Hiss, careless. Damn, that guy in Nangong is so ruthless! Ha ha! Cola squeezed an apologetic embarrassed smile out of her face.

"Ding-" Coke has been judged dead by the system at this moment and ejected from the ring.

"Coke, does it hurt?" During the magic circle outlined by the streamer, you have to tease the coke in the audience.

"Hehe, it doesn't hurt at all! Minister, it's up to you next, don't expect too much from the streamer. ”

"Hmm." Xia Han glanced at the position of the streamer, and he continued to carve the magic array on the ground. "It turned out to be that magic array! Regardless of him, I just need to try my best to help the streamer resist for a few more moments, and the blow that decides the outcome will be up to him. ”

"Little streamer, I'll come~" In the previous confrontation, Coke did not cause serious damage to Nangong, and Nangong's spirit at the moment was still abundant.

Xia Han rushed forward directly and quickly drew a light shield in front of him, and the magic wand in his right hand turned into an ice blade, carefully dealing with the man in front of him. This is the melee mage.

The two faced each other, Xia Han gritted his teeth and tried his best in the confrontation of strength. Every collision of blades bursts out with dazzling sparks.

Nangong's clear gaze swept across the girl in front of her, the girl with sharp and decisive movements, the wide magic robe did not look bloated at all on her body, her vigorous skills, and her agile steps, the girl's turn just now seemed familiar.

"Oh, it's you, I just wanted to say hello to you, I said how I got stuck at that moment." Nangong, who came to his senses, recalled a little when he confronted Xia Han, withdrew his blade and took a step back, and introduced himself with a relaxed face, "My name is Nangong, my full name, Nangong Qianchi." ”

Xia Han was disrupted by Nangong's sudden leisurely performance, and the person in front of him didn't have that kind of tension in the battle at all, this person ...... I really look down on people. "I've been underestimated!" This made Xia Han a little annoyed.

"Wait, Nangong Qianchi? Nangong? Nangong? That second transfer student in the ancient martial arts world? Xia Han suddenly remembered something in the dormitory, where the student council president, Christina, inadvertently mentioned to herself. Is he the transfer student Nangong? Has he already come to the North Sea? That's not right! If this guy was in Beihai, he would have come directly to the martial arts department to report to me! He was from the Ancient Martial World, so it was impossible for him not to know the mission of his own trip, right? ”

Xia Han's thoughts were a little messy at the moment.

Forehead...... What about people? Turning around, Xia Han looked at the speeding figure in front of him, and suddenly disappeared in a blink of an eye. Xia Han froze in place, so fast, so fast that he couldn't see his movements clearly, is this the strength of the transfer students of the ancient martial arts world? Xia Han was stunned for a moment.

The girl was startled by the sudden explosion of the blade piercing the air. What's going on?

"Xia Han, get out of the way!" At the moment when the blade stabbed into Xia Han's heart from the dead corner, the short-handled magic staff with the length of the small arm of the streamer turned into a hard ice blade in his hand, and his broad figure was in front of Xia Han, confronting Nangong's broadsword head-on.

The ice blade and the iron sword collided, and the crystal ice chips splashed in the air, and with a "ding" sound, the ice blade was easily cut off by the green sword in Nangong's hand.

But he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation in his streamer's eyes, as if everything on the battlefield was within his expectations. In battle, his seriousness will never lose to anyone, not even Nangong.

Streamer pulled Yuzu and immediately took a few steps back.

Of course, Nangong, who has rich combat experience, will not leave the enemy a chance to breathe, especially now that he is facing his old partner. Nangong immediately raised his foot and stepped forward with his sword, taking advantage of the victory to pursue the two, slashing and chopping, without a trace of slackness in the action.

The reaction speed of the streamer was comparable to that of Nangong, and the avoidance of every detail made Nangong's sword light fall into the air.

"It's worthy of a streamer, even the current streamer can do this." Nangong glanced at the old partner who had already entered the state with complicated feelings. "Sure enough...... It is worthy of my Nangong's old partner haha. ”

"Well, that's it." The streamer, who had been avoiding all along, suddenly stopped, and the confidence born in the streamer's chest made Nangong very puzzled. "Huh!"

"Oh? What's wrong? Nangong raised his eyebrows, put on a strange expression, and thought very seriously about what Streamer had just said, his eyes deviated to the purple magic array behind Streamer, blinked, and smiled. What's that? It looks like it's pretty powerful, it can't be just for me, right? Streamer? ”

Xia Han heard that the prestige passed, and the fluorescent light on the ground behind him flowed, and the colored lines shone even brighter.

The streamer pulled Xia Han to retreat to the center of the magic array behind him, and immediately began to chant the spell that activated the magic array. Before Nangong could react, a continuous strong wind immediately surged under the feet of the two of them, causing their clothes to turn and their hair straightened.

Nangong, who felt that the situation was not good, immediately made a decision, chose to cut from Xia Han's body, looking for a breakthrough, and then slashed straight through with a sword.

Nangong was very confident in the blow just now.

"What? Hollowed out? Wrong...... Is it an illusion? Nangong suddenly woke up. Nangong cautiously looked at everything around him, the sense of crisis in his heart became heavier and heavier, and a trace of gloom flashed in his heart, all along, Nangong lacked combat experience with magicians and superpowers like Yuzu.

Most of the people he came into contact with before were physical masters, and it was a fist-to-flesh confrontation.

When did I fall for the illusion? Is there such a magic in Gladiator? Odd!

"It's not illusion, it's light magic that affects vision. But Nangong, you don't need to know now, you can go down and play with Coke. ”

The combat knowledge accumulated in the school trials is of no help here. But the sense of crisis that he cultivated in the ancient martial arts world made him bounce off the ground decisively.

At this moment, a dazzling ice gun shot out from behind Nangong, digging a big pit into the ground where Nangong had just stopped, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

"When did he use illusions? Is it Streamer or Xia Han? The heaviness in his heart did not lighten, Nangong's face changed, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the streamer and the grapefruit had appeared on the side of the magic array.

Nangong began to face up to the strange pattern behind the streamer, and the flowing runes gradually melted into a pool of ancient waves, and then turned into a pool of clear water, as clear and deep as the sea.

Nangong put away his slashing posture and watched the changes in the magic array seriously. "Now that the formation has been activated, let me see your strength. Streamer, don't let me down. ”

Countless fist-sized water balls suddenly leaped out of the magic array at the feet of the streamer, and in the blink of an eye, they transformed into thousands of transparent ice blades in front of the two of them, confronting Nangong in the air.

"Take it, Nangong, greetings from a close friend." Streamer slammed his short-handled magic staff, and the ice blade immediately shot towards Nangong like an arrow.

Nangong waved the blade in his hand at great speed, trying to find a breakthrough in this dense ice blade attack.

One, two, three...... More and more arrows were coming towards Nangong, and the speed of swinging the sword was already unbearable. "If only the broadsword was in hand."

As Nangong spoke, he kept shifting and thinking, leaving behind the remnants of broken ice wherever he passed.

Nangong glanced behind him, and was about to reach the edge of the ring. He couldn't continue to be chased and killed by thousands of ice blades behind him like this, he had to make a decision immediately and come up with a good way.

Suddenly, Nangong, who was fleeing, moved his gaze to the earthy yellow floor under his feet, and his eyes flashed. "With that, it works!"

Without further ado, Nangong's footsteps were clinging to the edge of the stage. With a sword, he plunged straight into the ring at his feet, swung his sword and pulled down hard, easily taking out an oven-sized earthy yellow floor tile.

Nangong's left arm put nearly a cubic meter of floor tiles on his shoulder, and while resisting the flying ice blades, he quickly approached Streamer and Xia Han, after all, swordsman is a melee profession. The attacks from the heavens were too dense, causing Nangong to have to deal with them carefully at all times.