The second round of the Qualifier Challenge has come to an end, with six more Challenge rounds to follow.

When all eight rounds of the Challenge are completed, there will be another Knockout Tournament, which will be completed in one day.

Until the end of the event, the contestants will be ranked, and all successful participants will receive a three-day break.

Three days later, the first place in the eight rounds of the Challenge and the first place in the Elimination, for a total of nine entrants, will come together for a seeding tournament.

In the seeding competition, the top three players from all participants will be seeded. The next stop for these three seeded players will be to the imperial capital of the Duchy of Crook for a final showdown.

The entire Principality of Crook, twelve large cities, each of which picks three seeded players, for a total of thirty-six players.

These thirty-six people are the leaders of the younger generation of the Crook Principality, and they will have a peak duel in the imperial capital of the Crook Principality.

The so-called literature has no first, and there is no second martial arts.

This large-scale qualification challenge will draw a perfect end to the imperial capital of the Principality of Crook. Thirty-six geniuses can be called one in a million to face off one by one, and the fierce competition and hot scene are unprecedented.

And only the powerhouses who entered the top ten in the final pinnacle duel could be regarded as meeting the student standards of the Holy Light Academy. This kind of harsh process is staggering.

Butian doesn't know if he'll be able to finish in the top 10 in the final showdown, after all, he hasn't even passed the seeding tournament yet.

There are eight strong opponents like Renault waiting for him on the road. Although Butian has strong confidence, he also feels the pressure.

Until the second round of the challenge was completely over, Butian still failed to rise to level 3 as he wished, breaking through his strength to the middle level.

At this time, his experience is only 1800 points, and he is still 2200 points away from the upgrade.

Sighing lightly, Butian didn't stop walking, he didn't plan to stay in the gladiatorial arena to continue watching the challenge, and after winning the championship in one fell swoop, he had become the object of all attention.

On the way to the viewing platform, he was surrounded by a group of people, especially many young girls staring at him with hot eyes, which made Butian very unbearable.

The so-called most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty, Bu Tian now understands the weight of this sentence, and he really does not have that grace to accept. I just want to yell at the aggrieved heart, and I am the most tortured ugly woman.

Have you ever seen a "beautiful woman" with buckteeth on her mouth, a hairy black mole on her face, and a bloody mouth smiling at you?

Butian just met, to be precise, he was violated. In particular, the "beauty" also used a very lethal trick, and she was about to rush over to bite him with her mouth open, and Butian's face suddenly turned green, and she ran away.

Even so, the "beauty" still refused to give up. followed behind Butian and chased after him, pulling the long hair on his black mole while running, and shouted charmingly: "Death, wait..."

Butian has now summed up a truth, he is not afraid of beautiful women scolding perverts, but he is afraid of ugly girls playing hooligans. This is simply a hooligan arriving home, gnawed by the bloody mouth, and I don't know if my face is still there.

"Virtuous nephew, you really returned triumphantly this time. Hahaha, don't worry, after you go back, the low-level level 2 combat skills promised to you will definitely be handed over to you as soon as possible. ”

Butian was in a state of shock, looking back nervously from time to time, and before he could reach the Edra family viewing platform, he heard the hearty laughter of Count Warren.

Looking up, a group of brightly dressed nobles were walking around Count Warren.

Behind Earl Warren, Wendy was smiling and sticking out her tongue at him, looking naughty, while Bill's eyes were full of jealousy and resentment, as if he hated Butian to the core.

pursed his lips, a cold glint flashed in Butian's eyes, a narrow-minded guy like Bill couldn't stay. But soon his face changed to a smile again, and he said modestly to the oncoming Earl Warren: "Uncle, nephew, this is also worthy of your trust." Insignificant. ”

Count Warren's face was full of red light, and after listening to Butian's words, there was a burst of laughter, and the group of nobles surrounding him immediately congratulated him with compliments, and from time to time he said something that made his nephew young and promising, and that there was a successor to the Aydra family.

This time the sycophant was patted, and Count Warren was nothing, still smiling as if he was enjoying it.

But when these words fell on Bill's ears, he felt extremely harsh.

If there is a successor to the Edra family, it should be him, when can an outsider become the successor of the Aidra family?

Bill's face turned blue, and he wanted to kill this kid now.

Feeling Bill's hostility, Butian didn't bother to pay attention to it. He smiled and approached the group, and secretly gave Wendy a vague look, as if to say, are you ready for my reward?

This glimmer of eyes was keenly captured by Wendy, and seeing the narrowness on Butian's face, the little girl was ashamed and angry, and glared at Butian fiercely, looking like an angry kitten. I guess I'm scolding Stinky Brent again, shit Brent.

Butian touched his nose, quite defeated, the lethality of the little girl's eyes was really too great, and the anger was so cute. Immediately, he shifted his gaze and coughed a few times, and said to Count Warren beside him: "Uncle, I am not interested in watching the next few challenges, I want to go back to the mansion to rest now." ”

Earl Warren was smiling and politely interacting with several nobles, and when he heard what Bu Tian said, he didn't hesitate to speak: "Since the virtuous nephew wants to go back to the house to rest, then let's leave first." ”

After saying this, Count Warren turned around and confessed to the surrounding nobles, greeted politely for a while, and agreed to continue another day, and then did not stay longer. With a wave of their hands, everyone was surrounded by a group of guards and left the gladiatorial arena.

This time, he walked in the middle of the road and learned to be obedient, extremely low-key, hiding his figure in the midst of the guards, but no one recognized him, so there was no trouble.

Bu Tian didn't know at this time that he had been targeted by many big forces, and most of them were still slapped in the face by him, wanting to get rid of him quickly.

Walking out of the passage gate of the gladiatorial arena, Butian and his party slowly came to the parking lane for the nobles outside the gladiatorial arena.

Soon after they left, spies from dozens of viewing platforms in the arena went to report.

Many forces have already released their eyeliners, and ordered the people under their hands to keep an eye on Butian's movements, and report the situation in a timely manner.

Now that Butian has just left, many forces have received the news of his departure, and they have different thoughts.

"Left, are you sure you're going back to the Edra family?" an old voice came from a remote corner of the staircase aisle of the Colosseum.

Narrowing his gaze, it was an old man with a withered face, and in front of him, there was a slender figure half-kneeling.

"Yes, I'm sure they're ready to return to the House of Edla. A cold and delicate voice came out, but the half-kneeling figure was a woman.

The old man nodded lightly when he heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, he glanced at the woman who was half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes were quite disgusted, and he casually ordered: "You go down." ”

"Yes. The woman replied respectfully, stood up, and turned to leave.

"Wait. The old man seemed to think of something, and stopped the woman who was about to leave.

When the woman heard this, she paused, turned her head, and revealed the true face of Lushan.

With a mouth of buckteeth, a hairy black mole on his face, and a bloody mouth like two sausages sandwiched together, this face is simply extremely ugly.

But this woman is the "beauty" who chased the sky before.

The old man suddenly saw an ugly face facing him, but he looked at him squarely, and almost didn't scare him out of his heart attack.

At that moment, the crumpled flesh and skin on his face were twisted together, and he screamed in a bit of anger: "Didn't I say, don't put your face on me, forever!"

The woman quickly lowered her head in the angry roar of the old man, her eyes were full of humiliation and unwillingness, but she could only endure it now, she said with a little trembling: "Yes, I remember." ”

The sound reverberated through the narrow staircase aisles, filled with powerlessness and resentment.

The old man exhaled a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his heart, stared at the woman with sharp eyes, and said viciously in his mouth: "I hope you really remember this time, do you know? Every time I see your face, I want to kill you with my own hands, but you are my own daughter." Hahahaha, I have a daughter like you. It's a shame. Shame on you. ”

Every time the old man said a word, the body of the woman standing in place trembled, and in the end, the woman's eyes were already full of tears of humiliation and resentment, flowing silently.

She lowered her head, tears running down her chin and dripping on the ground.

The old man seemed to have calmed down the anger in his heart a lot through this venting, he glanced at the woman standing with his head bowed, and finally said in a flat tone: "All the information you reported to me, don't let Young Master Renault know, do you understand?"

The woman seemed to be numb, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes." ”

"Let's go. Do not come to me without my summons. Waving his hand, the old man's tone was cold.

The woman silently turned away, her head bowed throughout, her slender back looking helpless.

Until the woman's figure completely disappeared into the aisle, the old man was expressionless and extremely indifferent. He stood still and didn't leave, as if waiting for someone.

Not long after, a middle-aged man dressed in gray suddenly appeared in the staircase aisle.

The middle-aged man appears in an eerie way, as if squeezed out of the air, and his body slowly emerges from head to toe, like a painter sketching a model of a figure on a drawing paper.

This is a thief's stealth technique, and it is at least a low-level 2 stealth technique or higher, which can be used to move quickly without revealing its body.

The middle-aged man wore a half-metal mask, revealing only half of his swarthy face, and his eyes were like sharp eagle eyes, which made those who looked at him feel a sense of prickliness.

"Benson, you're here, I think you'll be interested in that kid named Brent. If it weren't for Young Master Lei Luo's resoluteness, I wouldn't have asked you to make a move, and sending a few dead soldiers from our family would be enough to kill him. ”

Seeing the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, the old man did not show surprise, he smiled on his face, looked at the person in front of him, and his tone was very polite.