It's over! That kid shouldn't hurry up and stay away, he's being targeted!

When Wu Ming walked towards Luo Lan with heavy steps, all the other fighters in the No. 1 ring unconsciously sweated for him, silently praying that the next process would not be too bloody.

"Hello, my name is Wuming, please give me a lot of advice for the game in a while. ”

Although the surrounding players were all looking at him with the eyes of a monster, Wu Ming couldn't care so much at this time, and he was anxious to save his image, so he walked straight to Luo Lan's side and said politely.

Not only that, but Wuming also stretched out his right hand wrapped in a bandage, and wanted to have a "peace hand" with this young man.

From a subjective point of view, Wu Ming's words were indeed very polite and sincere.

However, from an objective point of view, the voice that came out of that mouth was extremely hoarse, and with that weird dress, there was a kind of eerie atmosphere coming to you.

Because of this, although Wuming's words were very polite, they sounded like this to the other players.

Hello (you kid is not bad, you dare to ignore this king, are you looking for death?)

My name is Wuming (keep in mind for me, this is the name of the person who sent you down to the Yellow Spring!)

Please give me a lot of advice for the game (you wash your neck and wait, today is your death day!)

Oops! Is this the legendary "declaration of death"! This young man is dead!

At this time, some of the less timid players around them had begun to tremble slightly, and seriously considered whether to surrender in advance.

Is this guy demonstrating to me, suggesting that I'm going to be the first to shoot me when the game starts?

However, not only the other players thought so, but Luo Lan, including one of the parties involved, also thought silently in his heart.

It's okay, you can just let the horse come, I like to fight the strong the most!

But this played into Luo Lan's arms, because he had already regarded this bandage man as his target.

So in the face of Wu Ming's "challenge", Luo Lan nodded solemnly, and stretched out his right hand to hold the bandaged hand......

There has been a Death Grip! This boy's hand will surely be broken with a click!

"Okay, please keep your distance, the final preliminaries will start soon. ”

However, just as the other contestants looked at the pair of palms held together in horror, the host's voice suddenly sounded.

Ah, it's almost begun. After hearing the host's words, Wuming smiled at the young contestant who didn't know what his name was, turned around and walked back to the corner where he had just started.

This young man is not bad, at this time, Wu Ming secretly thought in his heart, obviously the first image of Luo Lan is okay.

It's just that although Wuming feels that his actions are very friendly, in Luo Lan's opinion, this smile wrapped in bandages has a feeling of "being on top".

Do you think that no one will be your opponent in this competition?

Luo Lan gritted his teeth, the slight residual warmth still remained on his hand, and then the fist clenched instantly, and then placed it on the handle of the "Fury Blade" on his waist.

As soon as the game started, I rushed over and chopped off his dog's head with a knife, and Luo Lan secretly made up his mind in his heart......

"Yu Feng, take a closer look, the strength of these two people should not be underestimated, and they may even be one of your biggest opponents. ”

At this time, Lion on the "Viewing Terrace" also watched the situation in the ring seriously.

Compared with the previous viewing situation, Liyong's eyes are now extremely focused, and he obviously doesn't want to miss any details.

"Now I announce!

When the host Oran found that all the contestants were ready, he immediately announced the start of the game.

Boom! However, almost at the same time as Oran's last word, there was a flash of fire that exuded a strong burning sensation!

Luo Lan's speed was extremely fast, and the knife in his hand was also extremely fast, and he launched an offensive very accurately at the same time when the host announced the start of the game!

Time difference tactics, this is a trick that Luo Lan likes to use very much.

When the host announced the start of the game, most people would think about it before making a move, but he just pulled out his knife and didn't give people the slightest room to think.

In the midst of the flames, the "Flame Blade" turned into a fiery dragon in the ring!

This first knife, Luo Lan slashed out with a strong killing intent, and used all his strength in his normal state at the first knife!

One hit kills! End the game in an instant! This is what this young man from the Western Desert thinks.

Die! Guy pretending to be a ghost! When the "Fury Flame Blade" was only an arm's length away from Wu Ming, Luo Lan seemed to have seen the scene of this guy's head falling to the ground......

However, in the blink of an eye, Luo Lan's originally fierce and hideous expression suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

Because when this sword slashed at the opponent with scorching flames, a "long sword" that shimmered with bright red blood suddenly appeared out of the air!

This...... What is this? At that moment, Luo Lan's eyes suddenly broke out, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

That's right, this "long sword" really appeared out of thin air!

But a discerning person can know at a glance that this is not a "long sword" in the true sense, but an invisible sword condensed by an extremely strong "blood power"!

Although the "Power of the Bloodline" is an extremely powerful power, unlike the "Power of Evil", it is not easy to release it to hurt enemies, and only a few witchers have the talent to condense it and transform it into "spells".

This type of witcher who is able to use "spells", often referred to as "spellcasters", is an extremely rare type of witcher.

When this invisible sword appeared in the air, everyone around was stunned, because this kind of person is so rare.

As a general rule, less than one in 1,000 of all witchers can successfully use spells, which means that not one in a thousand witchers can possess this talent.

And although Wu Ming is also a bit famous in the Southern Regions, due to the fact that he always performs tasks alone, there are only a handful of people who have seen him shoot with their own eyes, so that not many people know that he is a "spellcaster".

"Oh, oh, this knife is a Blood Hallow, right? ”

Just when Luo Lan's eyes were full of shock, such a sentence came from in front of him.

Luo Lan never thought that his "Fury Flame Blade" would one day get such an outrageous evaluation, which seemed to him to be a great insult!

Of course, from Wuming's point of view, this bandage man really didn't mean to insult his opponent at all, he really found this kind of fire-breathing blade interesting, and that's it......

"Bastard! I'll kill you!"

Under the scorching anger, Luo Lan could no longer care about the shock that this "curse blade" brought him, but quickly withdrew the "angry flame blade" and launched an attack on the other party in a frenzied succession!

At that moment, the flames were shining! The shadow of the sword fell like raindrops! It actually enveloped the entire area within one meter of Wuming's body! A "death zone" was formed in that area.

Under the full urging of the "Fury Blade", the high temperature that was enough to melt the steel burned the floor where Wu Ming was even charcoal black!

The temperature was so high that even the other players in the same ring only felt a wave of heat coming towards them! Many people were immediately parched from the smoke, but their faces became more and more pale.

Is this kid really just a "brass-level" witcher?

At this time, looking at Luo Lan's frantic attack, the other players in the same ring only felt that their hands were trembling slightly......

No, he didn't hit him with a single knife!

However, just as the surrounding players and spectators continued to exclaim in various ways, Luo Lan's face, as one of the parties involved, became more and more ugly, because the "Fury Flame Blade" in his hand did not feel like a hit at all!

That bright red, at first glance, the invisible sword condensed by the extremely thick "power of blood" seemed to form an iron wall around Wu Ming!

Whether it is left, right, top, or bottom, whether the action is fast, slow, false, or real, the bright red invisible sword is like a peerless swordsman around the master, and all the attacks are parried between the left and right blocks!

Boom! With the last flame rising into the sky, Luo Lan, who was already on the offensive, finally took the lead and couldn't support it and retreated.

However, when all the flames surrounding Wu Ming were dispersed, everyone realized that the bandaged man did not have a single scar on his body, not even a trace of scorched black......

"This ...... What is it...... What monster?"

After seeing this shocking scene, Yu Feng, who was standing on the "Watching Terrace", only felt that his mouth had become speechless, and he could only express his doubts in intermittent language.

That's right, monster! Almost at the same moment, everyone who saw what had just happened in Ring One thought of it.

Is Luo Lan weak? Of course he is not weak, just with the "Fury Flame Blade" in his hand, which looked like a blood-made holy weapon, and the indiscriminate bombardment just now, it was enough to kill all the opponents in the entire ring except for Wu Ming.

But such a strong player, even with the use of the Blood Hallows, still can't hurt Wu Ming in the slightest? What a terrible scene......

No...... No! It's him!

However, just when Yu Feng was in a state of shock, he didn't notice that the mouth of the teacher Liyong next to him was also wide open, as if he had seen something incredible.