The sweep of the ring of fire was only instantaneous, and the fifth sword stabbed from Butian's hand.

As if a knife had cut into cheese, the ring of resistance to fire was only supported for a moment before it was blasted away by the earth-shattering sword, and the sparks shot in all directions, and Bu Tian Lian continued to stab at Kozmo with the sword unabated.

When the strength is strong enough to a certain extent, all the skills are like the water moon mirror flower.

The mighty fifth sword suddenly changed direction slightly as it was about to pierce Kozmo's chest.

There was no sound, and Kozmo's shoulder was directly pierced by Butian's sword, this sword was too fast, the edge was too sharp, and at the moment of piercing Kozmo's shoulder, he didn't even feel a little pain.

A section of the fine iron longsword appeared at the other end of his shoulder, and the ghostly light at the tip of the sword gradually became restrained, and the blood on Kozmo's shoulder slowly flowed out of the sword, dripping to the ground, red and dazzling.

"You lost. ”

Blood spilled from the corners of Butian's mouth again, but there was an unmistakable tone in his flat voice.

At the last moment of the sword, he slightly changed the trajectory of the fifth sword, although he never retreated, but he was still slightly counterattacked by the skill.

Kozmo tilted his head and slowly looked at his shoulder, this sword should not have been stabbed on his shoulder, the other party was merciful.

He looked up and glanced deeply at Butian, as if he wanted to remember the person who had defeated him.

Butian looked at him calmly, and the confidence in his eyes was still there.

"I lost. ”

Kazmo's voice was low, a little gloomy and gloomy.

He is a proud magician with a noble status. But he was defeated today, at the hands of a vulgar warrior whom he had despised before.

This defeat freed him from the dazzling aura of a magician, and made him realize the fact that no one is born noble, only the powerful have noble privileges.

"Brent wins, gets one point, two points overall, Kazmo loses, minus one point, zero points overall. ”

It was already clear who would win and lose in the arena, and Sean's voice reverberated throughout the arena.

No one cheered, and there was silence on the spectator stage, and everyone was silent in the fierce battle that had just begun.

When two strong fight, one will be injured.

In this battle, Kazmo was defeated, but no one would underestimate him because of this, just with his amazing defensive magic light curtain, everyone completely understood the strength of the magician, but in the end he was defeated. This can't be said that Kozmo's strength is too weak, it can only be said that Butian's strength is too strong, and it is stronger than everyone expected.

Especially the last fifth sword, the waves of the brilliant power stirring in the hearts of everyone have not subsided, and once I think of it, I still feel a chill in my neck.

Even the strong people who had reached the middle level in the field were also amazed by the amazing sword that Bu Tian had unleashed, this kind of Cheng Dù's attack had already exceeded the level that the younger generation should have, and it was amazingly talented.

On the competition stage, Bu Tian shook his hand, and the fine iron long sword was pulled out of Kozmo's shoulder in an instant, and with a wave of his wrist, the blood stained with the long sword was shocked and returned to the scabbard.

With a muffled snort, Kazmo held his injured shoulder with his left hand, glanced at Butian again, and then turned to leave.

Looking at Kazmo's swinging fat buttocks, Bu Tian couldn't help but think evilly, if the sword just now was stabbed in this ass, I don't know if this guy would go berserk.

Shaking his head amusefully, Butian's figure flew over, and he returned to his seat in a series of steps.

It was only at this time that the crowd on the viewing platform seemed to wake up, and they did not hesitate to show their enthusiasm, and the applause was thunderous and the cheers were like a tide. Many people even couldn't help shouting Butian's name, and their fanatical expressions were like the most devout followers of some cults.

Count Warren couldn't hide his joy in his heart, and he couldn't stop smiling, and when he defeated Kozmo, he was already standing on one foot above the top three places in the seeding tournament.

After all, the strength of the nine contestants, including Renault, Carlando, and Kozmo, poses a threat to Butian.

Now that Butian has defeated Kozmo, the three of them go to one of them, only Lei Luo and Carlando can threaten him, even if Bu Tian loses the battle with those two, it is still standing safely above the top three places, this is a great honor, how can Count Warren not be happy.

Many people thought of this, and looked at Butian's eyes with great eagerness, at this time, Butian may not be able to stand among the strong in terms of strength. But everyone can foresee his future strength, after all, the potential of a young man in his 20s to achieve such an achievement is immeasurable.

The duel between Butian and Kozmo has come to an end, and the crowd in the viewing platform is still enthusiastic, looking forward to the next match.

With Sean's announcement, the selection for the next game was finalized, with Kashati taking on Bob.

"Are you alright?"

Kashati, who was sitting on the stone chair, suddenly spoke, and she looked at Butian with a pair of beautiful eyes, and asked softly.

Butian was slightly stunned, he turned his head to look at the woman, then shook his head, and said, "It's fine, it's not too serious." ”

The words fell on Kashaty's ears, but they made her eyes look suspicious. Previously, they could all see clearly that although Bu Tian and Kozmo won the battle, they also suffered some injuries, especially the hot hand, Kashati knew very well the power of this magic, how could Bu Tian fight head-on.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to believe it, Bu Tian didn't explain anything, and changed the topic with a smile: "You still have to worry about yourself, Bob's strength is not bad, it's not so easy to deal with." ”

"Hmph. Seeing that Butian didn't seem to want to say more, Kashaty rolled her eyes and turned her head away from him.

Touching his nose, Butian was a little embarrassed, this woman's hygienic eyes are still quite lethal.

He knows his own affairs, and with his strong ability to recover, not to mention a small injury, even a serious injury can be recovered in a short time. After the battle with Kozmo, his physical condition was in a state of 84% minor injuries, and after a period of recovery, it can be said that it was negligible, and it had no effect on his combat effectiveness.

A guy like Bu Tian, this kind of wheel battle-style competition is simply tailor-made for him, with strong recovery ability and extremely high physical attributes, even if he fights several times in a row, as long as he doesn't meet an opponent with the strength of Lei Luo, he won't consume much physical energy at all.

Regarding this advantage, Bu Tian has been secretly happy in his heart for a long time, especially when Sean stipulates that the contestants must not use any drug assistance during the competition. The announcement of this hard rule has completely highlighted his advantages.

In fact, this is also one of the harsh points of the Holy Light Academy's recruitment of students, and the students they need are not only one in a thousand, but also strong.

This kind of strength does not refer to one aspect, but all-round strength, the protracted battle is a test of each contestant's physical fitness and mentality, physical ability, not afraid of any challenge, mental enough, will also step by step, careful calculation, push yourself to the top.

But it's very helpless, there is a monster like Butian in this seed selection competition, not to mention his own strength, and he also has the physique of a vampire, which is like opening a cheat.

Others are cautious when fighting, or use their strength to solve the battle as best they can, so as to reduce their physical exertion. But when it's Butian's turn, the appearance is to attack fiercely, without taking into account the cost of physical energy, and even doing stupid things like hard encounters, it seems that he doesn't worry about injury at all.

Poor Kozmo met such a desperate Saburo, and he was not wronged if he lost, after all, the thinking of a madman cannot be measured by common sense.

The race soon began, and Casati stepped onto the stage at the same time as Bob.

"I said, chick, dancing knives and guns is what men do, if you want to do it, let's find a place to discuss it after the game, now you still admit defeat, don't let me do that hot hand destroying flowers. ”

The words of abuse and ridicule came, Bob may have forgotten the pain of the scar, or maybe he is so natural that he always likes to take advantage of his mouth, and at the moment he is talking about cheap things with a stinky fart.

"The god of immortality, his whole family, why is this guy's mouth so cheap, he was just taught a lesson by Brent once, and now he is starting to talk nonsense again. ”

"He looks like a sick man, and he speaks so cheaply, it is estimated that he is a character that his grandmother does not kiss and his uncle does not love at home. ”

"Definitely, otherwise how would you find comfort here. ”

Looking at Bob's rampant and proud appearance, many young people in the audience who supported Kashati began to be dissatisfied, although Bob's strength was much stronger than them, but it was really difficult to gain their respect with this inferior character.

Bu Tian and several contestants also laughed one after another, looking at Bob with disdain in their eyes, this kind of person can sit in the same area with them, it is simply a smear on their faces.

"Noise. Kashati's eyebrows were upside down, her hands brushed between her waists, and her two short swords glistened with cold light.

"Yo he, I really want me to destroy the flowers with my hot hands, come, play with you. With the sword unsheathed in his hand, Bob continued to attract the firepower of the audience, with an expression of wanting to know how high the sky was and how thick the ground was.

Although Bob said so lightly, his originally dull eyes were now shining sharply, and his steps took a slight step forward, and the long sword in his hand drew a semicircle from the air.

He is not a fool, although he sneers and despises the enemy in language, but the moment he really makes a move, there is no room for sloppiness. After all, his injuries have not yet fully recovered, and his combat strength is at most only eighty percent of what he was in his heyday.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be ready to take the initiative, Kashati held her swords upside down, and her graceful figure flew straight away, her footsteps stepped on an extremely mysterious step, like a butterfly among flowers, flickering east and west, and couldn't figure out the direction.

The two swords echoed violently, Kashadi's long fiery red hair fluttered in the wind, her body seemed to rotate like a spiral, the two swords formed a circle, the murderous aura was pervasive, and a circle of sword light ripples emerged from the air, and the beauty contained danger.