Caesar looked across the ring, and a middle-aged man with a beard slowly walked out of the aisle and came to the opposite side of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The middle-aged man was dressed in fairly fine bronze armor and held a knight's sword with a red blade in his hand.

It can be seen that those who can gain a firm foothold after the fortieth floor have already begun to have a bit of a family background. It's no longer just a mouthful of rice like before, but it looks much more professional.

In the stands, other voices began to appear in the storm of shouting "Thor". The name "Flame Knight" is equally impressive.

This time, Caesar's opponent was Chiyan, known as the "Flame Knight".

He is a fire-attribute swordsman.

The host began to introduce the basic information of the two:

"'Yan Knight' Chi Yan, with a forty-one record of seventeen wins and one loss. ”

"'Thor' Cizer, forty-one has no record yet. ”

Judging from the winning rate, this Chiyan has an extremely high winning rate, and he only lost one of the eighteen battles. The key is that he was able to survive the defeat of the enemy, which means that either he met an opponent who was not so murderous, but this kind of person is quite rare in the "Hell Tower", or even if the opponent won, he paid a rather painful price, and after the victory, he was no longer able to end his life.

In any case, Chi Yan had already won seventeen victories, and he was still three victories away from advancing to the forty-second layer, and would Caesar be his eighteenth victory?

"Gilgamesh, what do you think of this victory?"

In the stands, the cynical youth asked Gilgamesh beside him.

"In terms of strength, this Chiyan can only be said to be decent in the sword master rank, not too strong, not too weak. However, he has quite a lot of combat experience, and if it is in the case of life and death, he may be able to win some existences that are slightly stronger than him. As for Nasezel...... I can't see through it. ”

"Can't even you Gilgamesh see through it, I'd like to take a good look at what is so magical about this Cizer. ”

"By the way, I'm just a mage, shouldn't this kind of battle between swordsmen be more of a matter of asking you Aga Kish's opinion?

Gilgamesh said a little speechless.

Aga scratched his head, and when he thought about it, it seemed to make some sense.

In the middle of the field, as soon as the "start" sound in the referee's mouth fell, Chi Yan's body ignited with a raging fire, especially the knight's sword with a red blade, which formed a two-meter-long fighting qi blade under the wrapping of flame fighting qi.

Caesar looked at his opponent who had the potential of wildfire, and secretly shook his head in his heart.

If it's a swordsman with other attributes, it may not be so easy to deal with, but if it's a fire attribute, then it's really sorry, in front of him, all fire flames can only bow down.

Chi Yan seemed to be wearing quite heavy armor, but in the moment of action, his speed was quite amazing.

I saw that the red bronze armor pulled out a streamer in a phantory shadow, but the figure rushed straight towards Caesar, and the flaming knight's sword cut a delicate arc in mid-air, cutting directly from the side, and slashing at Caesar's chest.

Looking at the blade that was getting closer and closer, Caesar was motionless.

The spectators who shouted "Thor" in the stands could no longer shout at this moment, they were optimistic about the strong man, they pressed the object of heavy bets, the undefeated "Thor" Cizer was unresponsive under the opponent's attack, and he was about to be overwhelmed by the fire.

On the contrary, the supporters of "Flame Knight" Chi Yan reached the climax in an instant, screams and shouts mixed together, and the three words "Flame Knight" seemed to tear down the ceiling here, soaring into the sky.

The audience who supported Cizer was full of remorse in their hearts, regretting the money they had invested in him.

Aga pursed his lips and said:

"This 'Thor' is nothing remarkable, could it be that he has just reached the forty-first layer and is not familiar with the rhythm here?

Beside him, Gilgamesh still didn't say a word, his gaze stayed on the relatively thin figure in the field, from which he seemed to see the shadows of some acquaintances.

Gilgamesh always felt that this Cizer was not so simple.

Due to the visual retention, the Flame Dou Qi blade left a beautiful fiery red arc in the air.

Just as the blade was about to cut through Caesar's ribs, all the spectators in the stands thought that Cezel would be the ghost of the sword.

Space and time seem to freeze at this moment.

I saw that in the ring, just as the blade was about to touch the wide cloak, the knight's sword was held in the hand of the "Thor" Cizer, like a toy.

The flame fighting energy on the blade had long since dissipated.

Chi Yan's face was filled with fear, which was the fear of the unknown.

Cizer was unscathed by the sword, and no one knew how he did it.

Caesar looked at the knight's sword in his hand and shook his head helplessly.

And this shaking of the head became the most ironic mockery in the eyes of all audiences.

This flame is too low.

Caesar thought so.

After the red flame was swallowed by Caesar, it instantly disappeared without a trace in his body, and it seemed that in front of Youyan, this low-grade flame did not even have the qualification to be devoured, and was directly erased from existence.

And the audience continued to follow what was happening in the arena.

I saw that the right hand of the sword holding the blade of the sword began to glow an astonishing red, the red was very bright, even a little close to white.

The light is getting brighter and brighter, while the temperature in the ring, including in the stands, is getting hotter and hotter.

The next moment, the red light was flourishing, and the furious flames flashed away.

In the stands, from the point where Cizer came into contact with the knight's sword, the flames of oppression began to spread. In just a moment, the whole red flame was enveloped.

In the midst of the flames, Chi Yan roared in pain while jumping up and down because of the pain, and the knight's sword in his hand had already been thrown away by him.

Caesar looked at the red flame that was ignited in front of him, but he secretly thought to himself:

I've shown mercy.

Under this level of fire, this red flame may leave sequelae due to burns and damage its strength, but if it is rescued in time, his life is not in serious trouble.

Gilgamesh's eyes flashed with an astonishing light, and he muttered to himself:

"A swordsman with dual attributes of fire and thunder? Isn't he also a dual attribute of fire and thunder? a swordsman and a mage, but why does it make me feel that the two are so similar?"

Gilgamesh fell into his own doubts.

And Aga on the side also nodded secretly after seeing Caesar's performance.

It seems that this person is really not as simple as he thinks, just the calmness of taking the sword master rank with all his strength is not something that ordinary people can do.

From the audience, a tsunami of cheers erupted again, and everyone shouted the word "Cizer".

And in the midst of this shout, Caesar turned his head and left.

After he left, the staff rushed to the ring and extinguished the flames burning on Chi Yan's body with water. And the smoking Chi Yan had long since lost consciousness.