A bell rang and the battle began.

The noble lady warlock staff on the opposite side waved lightly, and an obscure chant sounded from her mouth, and three purple-black shields appeared around her body, slowly rotating around her body.

Neo also walked towards the opponent with unhurried steps, the staff in the warlock's hand quickly swung down, with a loud "bang", the ground was filled with dust, and when the dust and mist dispersed, a huge figure appeared in people's sight, this is the demon creature summoned by the warlock, the destruction guard!

Powerful monsters have become the warlock's most powerful helpers under the constraints of ancient contracts.

The Destruction Guardian is more than three meters tall, the giant swords in their hands are two meters long, and there are hideous bone spurs on their shoulders.

A low roar erupted from the mouth of the Guardian of Destruction, and the greatsword swung in the air, making a deep sound of breaking through the air, and before they even fought, they already made people feel a great oppression.

Neo still walked unhurriedly, and had only walked less than a third of the way by now, a long way from the warlock.

The warlock had a kind smile on his face, but there was already frost in the depths of his eyes.

After seeing yesterday's battle, the warlock had already lost the slightest contempt in his heart, and the young man in front of him, who looked harmless to humans and animals, shot so quickly and ruthlessly, which was like the information about a student who had just left school.

Yesterday's fight, even if it was replaced by himself, I am afraid it will not be much better, and the key is that he didn't see how the young man on the other side won at all, and when he thought of this, the warlock's confidence was a little shaken.

Knowing that this mentality is extremely detrimental to the fight that is about to begin, she just can't control this damn thought.

The warlock took a deep breath, years of combat experience forbade her to think about it any longer, and looked at the young man strolling across from her, a silent command in her mind was issued, and the Guardian of Destruction raised the giant sword in his hand and strode towards his opponent.

At the same time, the black light in the warlock's hand flickered again and again, and a series of attacks such as "sluggishness", "aging", "corrosion", and "whipping" fell on the opponent like a storm.

Neo's faint starlight shone again and again, and the warlock's attack was like a pebble thrown into the turbulent sea of undercurrents, without even a splash.

The warlock's vigilance was raised, and the warlock knew that there were some powerful cultivators who could resist magical attacks, but in his combat career, he had never seen such an ease as the other side.

The footsteps of the enemy on the opposite side did not slow down a little, and there was no shield condensed by the fighting qi on their bodies, not even the violent sound of magic and fighting qi colliding with each other.

According to the information, the opponent is just a student who has just come out of the academy, but how can the academy learn such a powerful fighting spirit?

Where could she be so cranky in the battle, but fortunately, the Destruction Guard had already rushed in front of Neo, and the giant sword in his hand slashed at Neo's head!

Neo's slow figure suddenly accelerated, and the person had already jumped into the air, the long sword in his hand emitted a dazzling white light under the infusion of spiritual power, and the whole person turned into a piece of light and shadow, indescribably fast.

Neolian struck the Doom Guardian's head with his sword, and before the Doom Guard could let out a roar, the skull split open and the tall body collapsed.

The Destruction Guard's giant sword slashed into the ground with all his strength, and Neo didn't look at it, stepping past the Destruction Guard and slashing at the Warlock, the glowing sword in his hand dragging a white band of light at a rapid speed.

The Warlock was about to cast the powerful spell "Blood Desire", and before the chant was finished, Neo was already in front of him.

The warlock couldn't imagine how the fierce Destruction Guard could die in the hands of the other party in one look, and now he could even see his own appearance reflected in the opponent's snowy sword, and such an urgent killing intent forced the warlock to let out a scream of surprise!

The shrill sound stopped abruptly halfway, and Neo's sword stabbed through the sorcerer's lips and into the back of his neck.

The warlock felt as if a huge fish bone had been pierced into her mouth, and she instinctively raised her hand to pull it out, but as soon as her hand was halfway raised, the person fell limply on her opponent's sword.

Blood flowed out of the long sword inserted into his mouth, and the warlock's body twitched strangely on Neo's sword, and a strange sound came out of his mouth.

Neo drew his sword, and the warlock's body fell to the ground with a "thud", splashing a small cloud of dust. There was another burst of startling shouting from the stands.

As the sun sets, the night begins to rule the world. The lights in the city gradually turned on, and the city of Lianhua ushered in a new night.

It's the third day, and Neo is standing behind the iron fence, his body relaxed.

Neo's eyes were slightly closed, and in his mind, where he could not be explored, the microwave of the sea of spirit gently washed over the embankment of thoughts, taking in all the strange movements around him.

Powerful souls bring incomparably delicate and sharp perceptions, and even people's emotions can be glimpsed one or two.

Neo opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of joy. Although the intensity of the first two battles was not large, compared with the friendly exchanges in the academy, this kind of actual combat helped me more, and my martial arts advancement took a small step forward.

As the old saying goes, the tempering between life and death is the best way to promote cultivation! If it goes on like this, before this reincarnation battle is over, he will be able to cross another small step and advance to become a mid-level knight.

The fence was raised, and Neo walked out of the passage and into the field once more.

Before Neo could make a move, three sharp arrows appeared out of thin air silently, heading straight for Neo's chest and abdomen.

The three arrows were followed by two more arrows, the first three of which were fast and fast, and had already flown in front of Neo, and only then did the sound of the bowstring vibrating in his ears.

The tip of the arrow appears strangely distorted in view, due to the ripples in the air caused by the rapid flight of the arrow breaking through the air resistance, so it appears blurry and distorted.

The last two arrows constantly change their positions in the process of flying, up and down, left and right, making it difficult to feel the real target of the two arrows, and these arrows show the archer's superb archery skills at once.

Neo was not in a hurry, and when the three arrows in front of him reached him, the long sword was lightly tapped, and he pressed on the feathers of the long arrows, and with a slight pull of his wrist, he turned the stars slightly, and flew back to the place where the sharp arrows were shot.

These few understatements, relaxed and comfortable, the audience in the stands can see it clearly, and they burst into violent cheers!

In the cheers of the audience, the two arrows behind him had arrived in front of him, Neo stretched out his hand, twisted his wrist, the long sword rotated rapidly in the palm of his hand, and the two arrows on the sword body danced with the rotation of the long sword as if they were on the sword body.

The crowd in the stands became more and more violent, and Neo deliberately showed off, and under the concussion of his long sword, he threw two arrows into the air, and before the two arrows could fall, he caught them and threw them again, and just threw them back and forth, turning his opponent's fierce attack into a juggler's performance.

The spectators in the stands burst into laughter, and the archers on the opposite side flashed the arrows that Neo counterattacked, and as soon as his arm was raised, two arrows were put on the bowstring and released.

The archer's movements were extremely fast, and before he could take a breath, a sharp arrow was placed on the bowstring again, and the string sounded softly, and the arrow flew out of the string, but the arrow did not shoot directly at Neo, but into the sky.

Neo's sword swung flatly, and the two arrows on the sword's body shot back. The arrow that the opponent shot into the sky came first, and it had reached the top of Neo's head, and exploded a few feet above Neo's head, and countless fine needles shot out of the exploding arrow, which was urgent and dense, enveloping Neo in it.

The needle was visibly poisoned, and at a glance, the small piece of sky above Neo was dyed a dark blue, and before the audience's laughter could stop, they were turned into exclamations by the fierce arrow of the archer.

At this moment, the long sword in Neo's hand swirled and danced, and suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light, the white light was so intense and rich that it seemed to overflow from the steel blade.

The smooth blade of the sword became a mist of light, and the white mist of light spun rapidly, and a vortex appeared in the air, sucking all the fine needles into it and condensing into a small blue ball.

As soon as the audience's exclamation started, they were shocked by Neo's amazing martial arts, and turned into earth-shattering applause!

The blue balls are wrapped in white mist, and they look extremely beautiful.

The beautiful ball was floating in the air, and with a wave of Neo's long sword, it slapped on the ball fiercely, and the ball wrapped in a poisonous needle flew towards the archer.

The archer stared at the arrow, and shot three arrows in a row, the three arrows in a straight line, and the tip of the arrow held the tail of the arrow and shot straight into the ball.

The archer's arm dances rapidly, and the arm appears to be an afterimage, and after three arrows are fired, two more arrows are fired.

The sharp arrows that Neo had counterattacked earlier had already arrived in front of him at this time, and the archer's hands and eyes were extremely accurate, and the two arrows shot were in the middle of the sharp arrows that flew back, and the tips of the metal arrows collided, making a popping sound, and the four arrows exploded into pieces in the air.

At the same time, the archers also retreated sharply, and when they were halfway back, they began to jump and dodge, sometimes to the side and sometimes into the air, their bodies moving left and right, up and down, just to avoid the vicious balls that flew quickly.

Between the lightning and flint, the three sharp arrows that shot out had already shot into small balls, but they passed through without hindrance as if they were shooting into the air.

Seeing this, the archer screamed, and shot an arrow again, the flying arrow rotated, and the tail feather brought out a white trajectory in the air, and the arrow exploded as soon as it penetrated the ball, and finally the white light mist dissipated, and all the poisonous needles that had lost their packages fell to the ground.

The archer just breathed a sigh of relief, but found that Neo's figure had disappeared on the other side, his heart sank, and a chill came from his neck, and the opponent's sword had been put on his neck at some point!

The archer was completely desperate in his heart, how did the opponent come over? How can it be so fast? None of this mattered anymore, the archer's fighting spirit collapsed and he fell to his knees, and as soon as he wanted to say the words begging for mercy, he felt his scalp tighten, and his opponent grabbed his hair and pulled it back, and the long sword was pulled under his jaw, cutting a huge hole in his neck, and the blood rushed out, and the strength of his whole body disappeared with the blood rushing out