Soon, the bet was finished, and all the nobles focused their attention on the ring where Falke was, and watched with interest.

Falk didn't know anything about the stares of the nobles on the high platform, at this moment, he was concentrating wholeheartedly, preparing to defeat his opponent, if he was defeated in the first game, he would definitely be reprimanded by Mr. Harley when he returned.

"Game on!"

The referee said loudly.

Immediately after, Fark and his opponent stared at each other solemnly.

"Wind Sword Technique!" the opponent called Hecis suddenly erupted.

Boom, Hexis's whole body produced a golden-winged eagle, like the wind came and went without a trace, the whole person seemed to turn into a wind, extremely fast, his fighting spirit, has reached the level of a mid-level knight, and the swordsmanship is outstanding, and the long sword in his hand is extraordinary.

With this extremely fast swordsmanship, the whole venue seemed to be windy, and the wind danced with the long sword in Hexi's hand.

The momentum of the whole person is rising, and just when the momentum climbs to the most violent peak, the fascist is like a golden eagle swooping down, galloping over at a very fast speed, and is about to tear Fak with the long sword in his hand.

As soon as Hecis made a move, the whole person was like an assassin walking in the dark, ordinary people could not find any trace of Hecys, and the whole person seemed to be one with the sword, turning into a fang in the dark, and was about to pounce on Fake.

This fang, incomparably tricky, has a dark breath, as mysterious as a ghostly fire, and as fast as a wind.

If it is true and deserved, the wind sword technique, a sword light, as if breaking through the layers of waves, is about to slash towards Fake.

In this sword, it seems to be a cold light in the dark, like a wisp of chill in the warmth, and like the arrival of ice and snow, spreading cold and darkness.

"Good!"

On the high platform, all the nobles looked at the sword that seemed to be possessed by the god of assassins, and their eyes lit up in unison, and Klinno applauded loudly.

"This sword, with the wind to evolve the way of the assassin, into the wind, dark, cold, poisonous, etc., this sub swordsmanship is superb, if it is not a little worse in the realm, this game will definitely have a chance to enter the next round!" Klinno lamented.

As an earl, even if it is unbearable, it will be more or less a little cultivated and eyesight, not to mention that Klinno is still the head of the family who wants the family to go to the next level, with the strength of a third-level knight, in his eyes, the changes in Hexi's hand are all seen by him.

Hearing Klinnow's comment, a group of small nobles were excited, with their knowledge, they still couldn't understand how superb this swordsmanship was, anyway, listening to Klinnow, it seemed to be very powerful, as long as he defeated Fark, he was one step closer to being eliminated in this round of Farke's game.

In the middle of the field, the sword light of Hysis glowed with coldness, and he was about to stab at Farke.

At the moment when the underground students couldn't bear to be hit hard, Fake moved.

Falk recited the incantation lightly, not in a hurry, and waved the staff in his hand.

"Water cannon!"

The blue light particles flashed, and the countless water elements around them quickly converged, forming a water cannon in front of Fack, and under the amplification of the staff, the water cannon was like a cannonball, turning into a cannon fire.

This water cannon is blue and cold, and the slightest cold air is circulating in it, and the breath is huge.

It's like a cannonball, condescending and majestic.

This water cannon seems to carry layers of water pressure, and just seeing it makes people's scalp numb and weak.

In the midst of Fack's sudden bombardment of water cannons, the cold, poisonous, dark, and wind of Hysis seemed to be tolerated and suppressed by the immeasurable amount of water.

This cannon is simple but violent, and this cannon is crisp and dignified.

This cannon attacked like a meteor, but it was a blue meteor, dragging a short little blue tail, rushing towards Hecis.

"Bang!"

The fierce sound was deafening, and the water waves were scattered and splashed in all directions, and the whole venue was filled with a layer of cold air, just hearing and seeing. It's hard to imagine what kind of impact Hecis is undergoing.

Soon, the blue light dissipated, and a humanoid creature appeared, Hexis's whole body was ragged, the long sword in his hand was condensed with a thin layer of ice, his lips were white, his whole body was condensed with thin ice of different sizes, and there were various wounds on his body that were hit by water cannons.

The fighting energy covering the whole body shrank in a circle, and the whole person was embarrassed.

Fortunately, the fighting spirit is not weak, and the physique is not bad, so he was not fatally injured, but it is not light, at least it can be regarded as a winner.

In the middle of the field, Hecis raised his hand and said hoarsely: "I admit defeat!"

At this time, the referee announces the result of the match.

Fake also walked out of the ring and sat down, meditating and recharging for the rest of the game.

And the moment Falke walked out of the ring, countless people were stunned, whether it was on the high platform or the students below, everyone was frightened by Farke's ferocious shot.

Even some of the seed students were terrified, "The power of the mage is really terrifying!"

The power of magic is very powerful for a mage to wield the power of magic from the outside.

At this time, on the high platform, Klinnow's face was red and white, and he seemed to be able to sense that the nobles around him were looking at him with strange eyes. Just now, he was boasting about how good Hecis is, and even if his realm is a little higher, he may enter the next round. However, at the beginning, a photo was knocked down by Farke. This is a naked slap in the face, and it is a very loud kind, which simply makes Deklinno roar madly in his heart: Fuck, even if you lose, you will at least fight a few back and forth, how can you be killed in one move.

A simple and brutal shot, it was so ferocious, it was so violent that it overturned Hecis.

"There's still a chance! This round is a wheel knockout tournament, and there are dozens of games to come, and as long as that Falke doesn't win the right number of wins, he won't be able to make the cut!" said a nobleman, shaking hands.

"Good thing I didn't bet. A nobleman who did not bet rejoiced, at least, looking at the position, the probability of winning or losing was very high.

"Master Harley, your disciple is very good, very powerful!" Han Feng sat on the high platform and praised Master Harley beside him.

Although it has the increase of the staff, it also shows that Falk has at least a certain level, in the sword momentum just now, Falke did not panic to cast his magic, and easily defeated Hexis, if it was a different mage, maybe in such a terrifying sword, he might panic, and he couldn't even control the magic, Han Feng looked at the Fake below, quite appreciative.

"Where, where, good luck!" Master Harley said modestly. But the smile and pride on his face betrayed him.

Next to him, the three brothers of Feilong, who had been silently acting as bodyguards, looked at this stinky and shameless Harley mage, angry and funny.