Ace Continent, Sophia Kingdom, Aden City, Kingdom West Gate Campus.

The results of the warrior competition came out, the first place was the Marquis of Luoya family, the second place was the Duke of Mandala family, and the third place was the Marquis of Valin family.

Did the Mandala family lose? Capsized?

Lanko said to the shadow cold beside him, "You go to Carlo and ask, what's the situation?" ”

"Yes, master." After Shadow Han finished speaking, he ran to the Mandala family's viewing area.

In the second game, the fighter competition starts now, and the fighter adopts the promotion system, that is, the automatic lottery of two and two pairs, and then the top three results are output according to the elimination situation.

The first game was represented by the Marquis of Roya and the Duke of Mandala.

Well?

The first game is the final?

According to the rules of the game, if the first game is eliminated, there is not even a ranking, only the top three have resource allocation, this year's Blue Card Festival is also a competition between the Marquis of Luoya and the Duke of Mandala, after all, the Duke of Purple Gold Flower has been hit hard, and the new heir is also in his infancy, and he has not yet integrated the internal affairs of the family and pacified those dependent forces, so he has no heart to deal with the Blue Card Festival, and with the death of the duke, the non-hereditary land and resources are reclaimed by the royal family for redistribution, and only the hereditary land is proudly retained, So this Blue Card Festival has also been lively in recent years, and it was originally the first of the Mandala family, who knew that a Marquis of Raya would emerge.

"Wow, cyan fighting spirit, they are all third-level fighting masters, so powerful." There were many people in the audience area cheering, this is human nature, the desire to kill and fight, can make people's blood boil.

I saw that the fist shadow in the middle of the ring was heavy, and the cyan fighting spirit erupted into a sonic boom, and the strong energy flew around, bringing strong stimulation to the senses of the people in the surrounding stands, and the people around them roared, especially the people of the army, the army still advocates the strong, and the strong are respected.

The two sides come and go, I feel that the strength is not up or down, and the competition of the main skills seems to take some time.

The man in the black suit stepped forward, reached out with his left hand, grabbed the opponent's waist and lifted it up, grabbed the opponent's arm with his right hand, and spit out a fighting spirit with his palm and hit the opponent's façade directly. The man in Tsing Yi was caught by him like this, like a chicken falling into the claws of an eagle, he had no power to resist, and his feet could not borrow strength.

In a hurry, the man in Tsing Yi can only release his fighting spirit with his backhand left and right to break free, if the other party ignores it, he will hit the opponent in the abdomen, if the other party takes it, then the opposite side of the fighting spirit can be solved, and the attack on the enemy has to be taught, and the danger can be lifted. The man in the black suit grabbed Tsing Yi with his left hand, and his right hand could only turn the thorn into a palm, first resisting the fighting spirit in front of him, and then jumped up, kicking the man in Tsing Yi with both feet, and the man in Tsing Yi volleyed his feet in the air, and could not borrow his strength and could only be kicked and fell down with his arms raised to the sky. Fortunately, the men in Tsing Yi have a fighting spirit to protect their bodies, they are quite extraordinary, they are not chaotic in the face of danger, their hands are in a hurry, and their fighting spirit hits their abdomen and is resolved with their hands.

Everyone exclaimed, but saw the man in black in a strong suit grabbing the tall body of Tsing Yi and turning slightly, and fell to the ground lightly.

Is this a fighting skill?

Would you, wouldn't I?

The man in Tsing Yi decided to take out his hole cards, luck was on both hands, and then jumped up and slapped it directly, and the palm was crushed first before the fighting spirit.

The man in black had a solemn face, and hurriedly mobilized his fighting energy to form an air shield in front of him, and then gathered all his fighting energy on his fists and pushed it out.

"Snow Mountain Cloud Palm." The man in Tsing Yi shouted loudly, and his fighting spirit was directly transformed into the appearance of a mountain, dignified and heavy, and the man in Tsing Yi hit the man in black directly in the abdomen with a volley.

The qi shield in front of the man in black directly shattered and dissipated, and was instantly pierced, and at this time, the fighting spirit of his fists also met it.

With a "bang", the man in black was directly knocked away by the fighting skills, and the clothes on his body were blown apart.

The man in Tsing Yi slowly walked to the man in black and said, "Is it better than that?" ”

"You're a real fighter." Black asked.

"Well, the yellow-level fighting technique Snow Mountain Flying Palm." Tsing Yi said coldly.

"You're a nobleman, aren't you?" The black-clothed man's pupils suddenly shrank.

"I am the first heir to the earl, not a nobleman." Tsing Yi patted the dust on his body and said patiently, "Do you admit defeat?" ”

"I am a civilian, admitting defeat is death, only dying in battle, not admitting defeat." The man in black suddenly stood up without knowing where he got the strength, and then ignored the wounds and stains on his body.

"Boom." The man in the black power suit suddenly shouted, all the clothes on his body exploded, all the muscles on the surface of his body began to expand, and the green tendons beat faintly.

"This is the rhythm of hurting oneself first and then hurting the enemy, such a strong explosive fighting spirit, his body can't bear it at all." In the grandstand area, near the wizard's rest area, someone exclaimed.

"It's true that if this force wins, it will definitely win, but the cost is too great, and it won't be able to advance for life, and if you don't make it, everyone will be wasted, it's a pity." Another person in the grandstand area added.

"Is it necessary for you to do this? Even if you win, you won't be able to participate in the next competition, and you won't be able to get into the top three. Tsing Yi frowned, and was about to use the fighting technique again at this time, after all, there is no life and death in the competition, and the other party's approach is a bit too much.

"You admit defeat, I don't want to hurt you, we civilian fighters are not qualified to choose, if I win, you will be able to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, and if I die, my family will be able to have no worries about food and clothing, and it is my task to defeat you." The muscles of the man in the black suit have been torn apart, but the power shown is getting stronger and stronger, and the tragic hoarse voice narrates the sorrow of the commoners, which is cruel under the rule of the nobility, the commoners have no freedom and choice at all, only compliance, which is also the helplessness and anger of many commoners who will be dedicated to the nobles on the first night of their marriage, but the only thing that is not is resistance, compared to death, others may be compromised, and it is better to die than to live.

This trick is simply unbearable, if it is eliminated here, then it is basically impossible for the family he represents to get the first, according to the rules of the kingdom, the first gets 3 points, the second gets 2 points, the third gets 1 point, and the others have no points, what should I do, what should I do? Do you want to destroy your own future? But it's meaningless, winning or losing can't change the ending, I'm only fifteen years old and already a third-level fighter, and I have fighting skills, there are infinite possibilities in the future, it's not necessary, I believe the head of the family can understand? After thinking about it, he hurriedly jumped out of the ring and raised his hand to admit defeat.

The civilian had already used the forbidden law and was irreversible, and could only hit the ground with all his might.

"Peng" sounded.

A cyan energy went straight to the ground, and the center of the entire ring sank directly by about half a meter, forming a large pit in the middle, and the civilian fighter burst all the muscles in his arms and fell directly to the ground unconscious.

Lan Ke looked at this scene speechlessly, his heart was deeply shocked, he ruined his bright future for the sake of ranking, a fifteen-year-old top professional, a fifteen-year-old fighter.

In the boy in front of him, Lan Ke seemed to see himself, if he didn't have a tower spirit, would he also be a victim of the family, would it be this fate, the last time he awakened the magician, or was ruthlessly sacrificed by his father, to ensure the dignity and wealth of the nobles, must sacrifice others.

"The Mandala family automatically admits defeat, and the Roya family wins." After the host finished speaking, he turned around and left, and someone in the ring would naturally clean up.

"Throw this guy home and give them 100 gold." In the distance, Marquis Roya said ruthlessly and impatiently.

Lan Ke looked at the scene in front of him, and was very angry in his heart, what is the use of 100 gold coins, sitting and eating empty, 100 gold coins can live in a family for ten years at most, and it also needs medical expenses, Lan Ke really wants to go up and freeze this marquis directly, but he knows that this is useless, the nobles have never treated commoners as equals, more of commodities, and their own belongings.

"Master, the duke said that the other party was a dead soldier of this sacrificial nature to fight, so he failed. The duke said that if this happens, please give it up to the master, and the duke will not have any problems. "At this time, Shadow Han has returned, and he has also brought back information from the Duke.

At least the Duke has not completely broken through the bottom line, he is following the rules, although resources are important to him, but he is not unscrupulous.

The first martial artist scored 2 points against the Duke of Mandala, and the second martial artist scored 0 points, with a total score of 2 points.

And Marquis Luoya scored 3 points in the first martial arts competition, although he won this fight, but it was also abolished, and the top three were also gone, also 0 points, with a total score of 3 points.

In other words, he scored 3 points plus the total score for the first place in the third game, which is 5 points, and the Marquis of Luoya is also 5 points, so it seems that he can't accept it if he is tied for first place.

In other words, in the last game, if you want to find a way to start eliminating the representative of the Luo Ya family, it depends on the rules of the game and finding that person.

"Ying Han, you take this fighter and hand it over to the magician of the Magicians Guild, tell the master to ask him to use the magic array to rescue, and bring it to the house after being rescued, I hope it will be useful." Since you can't ignore it when you see it, this guy has been abandoned anyway, but this guy is still unwilling to hurt the other party when he has absolute power, and such a person is worth paying a huge price to save.

"Yes, master." Shadow Han is also from a civilian background, but he used to be a duke's guard, and he is used to this kind of thing, and he is still very excited and moved by Lan Ke's approach, there is no comparison and no harm, and it is precisely because of the contrast that he can know how precious it is, and Shadow Han has also made up his mind to protect Lan Ke well.

Lanke sat down calmly, looked at a few magicians around him, and guessed that it was the representative of Marquis Roya, the intermediate magician who was said to be able to release blue flames.

Lanko waved his hand and asked, "You are an elemental body, do you feel who has the strongest fire magic or the best quality?" ”

Hawke nodded, closed his eyes, and his mental power was like a tide towards the magician's rest area, because Hawke was an intermediate magician, so he could easily find magic power of the same level.

After a moment, Hawke opened his eyes and pouted at Lan Conu, looking in one direction.

Lan Ke looked over, it was a fair-skinned man with a pale face and a magic robe all over his body, this sick physique was the mage who could release the blue flame super high temperature?

After Lan Ke carefully confirmed, he was thinking about what rules to use to kill the other party first.