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A large number of commoners and petty nobles came to the arena, and the people were noisy, and they were stunned to find that there was already a person standing in the arena, holding a huge war hammer, and was silent against his head, like a statue that did not move.

Ivo!

It seems that Ivo arrived early, waiting for the enemy to arrive.

The audience became excited, and sat down one after another, looking at Ivo in the arena, their eyes lingering on Ivo's strong body.

The structure of the arena is arranged in a circle, surrounded by layers of upward viewing seats, overlooking the central arena, the architectural style is rough and wild, as if with a sense of steel forest.

Watching the seats gradually filled, in addition to the commoners, there were many nobles, Mandello and Ralph sat in the separate aristocratic seats, Talper, Beverly, Donald, the three of them sat together, talking in a low voice, Donald was purely curious about Ivo's current strength, so he came to watch the fight.

On the other side of the arena is the area of the Hurricane Academy, where Hades, Barlow, Ender, and Nafi sit.

The sound of the arena talking was clear to Ivo's ears.

"I wonder how many rounds Ivo will make it?"

"Hmph, I think I'll lose in three rounds at most. ”

"No, after all, 'Hurricane' Ivo still has the strength, and no matter how you look at it, you can hit the fifth man. ”

"Alas, such a challenge rule is too unfavorable for him, or he proposed it himself, irrational!"

"I think it's tough. ”

In another area of the arena was the seat of the Seabird Academy, and Coria stared at Ivo tightly, and said secretly, "I haven't seen you for two years, how far have you grown?"

A seabird student next to him whispered to Coria, "Coria, how many rounds do you think he can make it?"

Coria shook her head, "I'm not sure, maybe...... Round six. ”

The sun is getting more and more dazzling, everyone's mood is starting to tense, and as time goes on, the challenge is about to begin.

The arena door opened, and hundreds of people from the Royal Academy walked into the arena in a majestic manner, led by the vice-president, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, Ivo had a vague impression of him, as if he was an earl.

Both sides of the challenge arrived, and the discussion in the audience came to an abrupt end.

Everyone was glued to the field, for fear of missing a single scene.

Ivo glanced at it and saw many acquaintances, such as Reon, Misha, Demoari, and Caesar, who was aloof and aloof, far from the crowd.

The vice dean said in a gloomy tone: "According to your rules, our side will choose to compete with you at will, and the only way to win is if the other party loses combat effectiveness or admits defeat, and you win ten games in a row before you win the entire Royal Academy, isn't it?"

Ivo nodded.

"Don't you go back," the vice dean sneered, "Arrogant boy, do you really think that if you win the championship of the cadet league, you will have no opponent?"

Ivo looked calm and picked up the hammer, "Come on, who's the first?"

The vice dean was annoyed by Ivo's attitude, snorted angrily, turned his head to look at the hundreds of students, and said loudly, "Who wants to go up and teach him?"

A tall and handsome blonde cadet stepped out of the crowd and pouted contemptuously: "I'll come." ”

The vice dean's eyes lit up, "Carmor, the first one will be handed over to you!"

The blonde cadet Camor smiled confidently, slowly walked fifty meters away from Ivo, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lazily: "'Hurricane' Ivo, your name is not small, but I don't know if you still have the strength to deserve this title after two years." You may have heard my name, my name is Camor, and I am your first opponent, and maybe your last. ”

At this time, the stands erupted in exclamations.

"'Golden Wolf' Carmol!"

"This is the genius of the Frando family!"

"Nephew of the Marquis Donald, the first knight of the kingdom!"

"It's very strong, and it seems that it is about to enter the rank of a knight. ”

"It's a shame to hear that he did penance in the Feiyun Mountains two years ago and didn't participate in the last Academy League. ”

The corners of Carmol's mouth hooked up with a confident smile, opened his arms, and mocked Ivo: "Hear me, two years ago, I didn't participate in the academy league, I have long wanted to try the strength of the league championship, today your good luck is running out, because I am your first opponent!"

On the aristocratic seat, Donald shook his head with a wry smile: "I know Camor's strength very well, Ivo has a big - trouble." ”

When Talper heard this, his face tightened, and he became even more worried.

Beverly snorted from his nostrils, "Looks like I don't need my Caesar to make a move." ”

Hurricane cadets shouted in support of Ivo.

"Senior Ivo, come on!"

"Defeat him!"

"We believe in you!"

The audience is divided into three factions, support, opposition and neutrality, needless to say, support and opposition, the neutral audience frowned and analyzed: "'Golden Wolf' Camor is very strong, even if Ivo can win, it will be a hard battle, and it will be very unfavorable for the next battle, alas, it seems that Ivo's luck is not good." ”

Ivo's face was pale, and the overwhelming discussion could not shake his will, and he said slowly: "Stop talking nonsense, come on." ”

Camor's face twitched, and he pulled out the Golden Knight Sword made of gold, and the holy light began to rise, his holy light attribute is a rare "flash", characterized by extremely fast speed!

The audience paused to discuss and stared intently at the venue.

The battle is about to begin!

The atmosphere is tense!

Carmore roared, raised his sword and sprinted, his figure looked erratic under the high-speed movement, like a golden wolf, the footsteps of high-speed transformation were connected, and the rustling sound was endless, Carmore circled around and attacked Ivo's side.

The Golden Knight's sword was condensed with a dazzling holy light, as if it could pierce all obstacles, Camor's face was confident, and he sketched out the next battle scene in his mind, Ivo could only dodge in the face of this sword, and then he could fully exert the advantage of speed, quickly gain the upper hand, and use his best storm-like frequent attacks, maybe he could directly defeat Ivo.

However, Ivo did not dodge, and his eyes followed Camor's figure closely, not even using the warhammer to block, and watched Camor approach quickly, ignoring the knight's sword that was about to stab him into his body.

Just when Camor thought Ivo was stunned, a golden fist suddenly appeared in sight, swift and accurate, hitting Camor's cheek as he was moving at high speed.

It's as precise as a bear's paw catching fish in a stream!

Camor, who was running wildly, only felt a strong force vibrating on his face, unable to resist, the holy light of the protective body shattered, he didn't even turn his mind, he was sent out like a cannonball, Ivo's fist power and the acceleration of his wild running, let him fly directly dozens of meters away, rolled on the ground and bounced four or five times, leaving a few pits, before crashing into the wall of the arena, filled with smoke and dust.

Camor's eyes rolled and he was embedded in the wall, and he passed out, his cheeks high and swollen, and he didn't know how many broken cheekbones he had broken.

Ivo slowly withdrew his fist, his expression natural, as if he had just done something ordinary.

One punch, second victory!

Dead silence!

In the next second, a tsunami-like exclamation erupted!

"What?!"

"It only took one punch!"

"Oh my God, am I mistaken?"

"How is that possible?!"

"I haven't even changed my position!"

Donald's eyes widened, Talper's face glazed over, and Beverly choked on the red wine he had just taken a sip of.

Just...... A punch?

Is this a joke?

In the stands, the hurricane cadets cheering for Ivo turned red, like ducks pinched by the neck, and gurgled in their throats. Although they supported Ivo, they did not expect such a crushing situation at all, and after being stunned, they became even more excited and cheered loudly.

Coria's eyes lit up, staring at Ivo's burly back, which was immovable.

Mandelo and Ralph looked puzzled and called the deputy next to them, "Is this Ivo very powerful?"

The deputy despotized the two who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, and said respectfully: "He's very strong." ”

Mandelo let out an oh and picked his nose.

Carmore is defeated by one punch!

The vice dean's confident expression quickly collapsed, and he was shocked and angry, and a trace of deep jealousy flashed in his eyes.

The royal cadets were in an uproar and looked at Ivo in disbelief.

"This guy...... So strong?"

"Impossible. ”

Caesar frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Demoari's face was gloomy, and he laughed and muttered, "The stronger the better, and it is worth beating you." ”

"Next. Ivo's tone was calm.

The deputy dean pointed at Ivo and said angrily, "You ......"

"Don't talk nonsense," Ivo interrupted the deputy dean's words and said lightly, "Today, I just want to speak with my fists. ”

Tough!

Overbearing!

At this moment, Ivo's image was deeply imprinted in the hearts of all audiences.

(To be continued.) )