Chapter 60: Battle!

The cool breeze is blowing, and time is passing in a trance.

So far in the seeding competition, the rankings of the nine players have basically been cleared.

Relo played six games and won all six games with six points overall, Stephen played six games and won all six games with six points overall, Calando played six games with five wins and one draw and scored five points overall, and Kozmo played six games with four wins, one loss and one draw with three points overall.

The remaining four, because of wins or losses, Harrison with the highest total points reached a pitiful 1 point, and even Kashati, who had the fewest points, was already minus six points at this time, losing all six games.

Despite this, she still smiled and stepped onto the stage in every match, a stubborn and strong woman who won the respect of everyone, and despite her unsatisfactory results, everyone still gave her warm applause and cheers.

On the other hand, every time Bob came on stage, everyone followed suit, booing, and scolding.

Bob was also unlucky, not to mention the anger of the public, and the next game was also moldy, encountering Callando, Cozmo, Relo and others one after another, losing three games in a row.

Butian thought a little maliciously, this guy who is not close to his grandmother and uncle, I don't know if Sean can't get used to him, so he deliberately arranged it like this.

Until the end, Bob was finally assigned to play against Evan, only to be defeated by Evan, who seemed to be a bully, and the total points directly became minus four points. This blow can knock him to a slump, and he no longer has the smug energy he had before.

According to Evan's words, a soft-egg who only bullies women, if I lose to him, won't I seem even softer. As soon as he said this, Harrison and the others felt the same way, and secretly made up their minds that they couldn't lose to anyone and Bob, a soft egg, otherwise they would be really embarrassed and thrown home.

It is foreseeable that Bob has broken into a dead end because of his excessive arrogance.

It was a little dark, and it was not too cold in the Duchy of Crook in winter, and some young nobles wore thin fur jackets and combed their hair shiny. Many aristocratic ladies compete with each other, and the short skirts with broken flowers and slender warm stockings make their slender figures unobstructed, like gorgeous flowers blooming in winter.

For example, Kashati, who is sitting next to Butian at the moment, may really be regarded as a cold plum in winter, this dress is really a bit ...... After thinking about it for a long time, Butian really couldn't think of any words to describe her, so in the end he had to shake his head with a wry smile, and said in his heart, maverick, well, that's it.

Kashaty looked at Bu Tian with strange eyes for a while, as if she didn't understand the meaning of the dirty expression on the other party's face, she had no idea how eye-catching her hot look in shorts and shorts was.

Kashati grew up in the mercenary group founded by her father, and came into contact with some mercenary men who were heroic and enthusiastic, and acted and spoke without restraint. Growing up in such an environment, she naturally became contaminated with some heroic temperament equivalent to that of a man, and also created her stubborn and strong quality.

Dressed like her, in the circle of mercenaries, it is really too normal, and it has become a habit.

The seeding tournament is gradually coming to an end, and everyone is waiting for the battle of the best to be staged, and after watching the day's competition, everyone did not feel tired, and the more they reached the end, the more enthusiastic they became.

The Holy Light Academy Qualifying Challenge, which is held once every ten years, is a bright flashpoint of a period of time, many young masters are like stars, shining in front of everyone's eyes, some people will pass by like meteors, disappearing in an instant, but his instant blooming brilliance is eternal in the hearts of everyone.

"In the next game, Relo played Brent, and the game started immediately after three minutes. ”

Sean's majestic voice spread throughout the audience, and this voice echoed in the gladiatorial arena, which did not calm down for a long time, or rather, the hearts of all the audience, with this announcement, it set off a huge wave, and it was difficult to calm down in a short time.

This is the pinnacle duel that everyone has been waiting for a long time, but when this moment comes, everyone is like a dream, they are blind, they are enthusiastic, they are crazy shouting. The seeding tournament near the end was pushed to a new climax, and the crowd as far as the eye could see stood up, and the entire gladiatorial arena was in full swing.

A sneer twitched at the corner of Lei Luo's mouth, his long purple hair was casually draped, and he turned his head to look at Butian, his eyes were as deep as the sea, confident and calm.

Bu Tian looked back consciously, he saw the flatness and calmness in Lei Luo's eyes, and saw the sneer that seemed to be disdainful on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, it seemed to be silent, and where the eyes of the two met, the qi swelled in the dark.

The breeze blew at this time, blowing Butian's long black hair and blowing his heart full of fighting spirit.

The wind was soft and long, and Casati's long fiery red hair danced with the wind, and she saw the brightness in the eyes of the man beside her, as if she saw his firm faith.

The gust of wind blew silently beside Wendy, stroking her long blue hair, as if to soothe her nervous and worried heart.

The wind is up, and the battle is about to begin!

Sean's voice came from mid-air, and the duel began.

Bu Tian stood up, the long sword in his hand roared lowly, as if he was trembling, as if he was excited. At this time, all the hustle and bustle and heat outside the field were all eliminated by him, and at this moment, he needed to fight!

In the distance, Lei Luo's figure was tall, his steps seemed to be slow and fast, and he was already approaching the competition table, his hands were behind him, the long knife with the sheath at his waist hung obliquely, and his face was indifferent between the long hair flying.

No need to hesitate, no time to delay!

The body is like a sword, and the footsteps of the figure of Butian have already stepped on the competition stage in a few flashes.

It was a battle that everyone was watching with bated breath, and Calando's eyes were blazing, and he wanted to look, look carefully, and see clearly how strong the other party was.

On the competition stage, the two stood opposite each other, like a tiger lying on the dragon, the wind and clouds were surging, and the atmosphere seemed to have become extremely depressing at this moment, and no one outside the stadium made a sound.

Only when he really fought against Lei Luo, Bu Tian deeply understood the powerful horror of the other party, the other party was simply standing, but it was such a seemingly plain standing, but from Lei Luo revealed a natural sense of heaviness. It's as if Butian is not facing a person, but a majestic and indestructible mountain.

This is a kind of momentum, majestic momentum, this momentum has been engraved into Lei Luo's bones, since he became the first person of the young generation in Sparta, since he has not tasted defeat since he practiced martial arts, this self-confidence and indestructible majestic trend is like a rock in his heart, difficult to shake.

The weaker person fought against Lei Luo, and before he could make a move, he was shocked by this momentum, resulting in the feeling that he would lose no matter what. Even those whose strength is equal to Lei Luo will be affected by his potential, and only eighty percent of his strength can be exerted.

Taking a deep breath, Bu Tian suppressed the vibration in his heart, his eyes burned, even if the opponent was unexpectedly strong, as long as he had not stepped into the middle level, he was confident to defeat! This is also his self-confidence, only with low-level strength, killing a middle-level powerhouse, even if it is as strong as Lei Luo, there is no such feat.

Lei Luo's figure is like a mountain, not moving, his expression is flat and calm, and he has a sense of stability watching the water flow in front of the mountain and the flowers falling in front of the court. He didn't plan to take the initiative, and he also believed that the other party would not let him wait for a long time, and although he disdained Butian's fighting style, his strength could still be recognized by him.

His hands floated in the air, the black light shrouded in the palm of his hand, and the wild cloud palm was instantly urged by Butian, he saw Lei Luo's pride, and he was unwilling to make the first move, even so, then he forced the other party to make a move.

The dragon is like a frightening dragon, the sky is moving like a cloud, the momentum is like a wild dragon, and the robe is galloping towards the direction where Renault is.

Netherworld Thirteen Swords, Bu Tian did not plan to use it at the beginning, although this skill is his most lethal move now, but its flaws are also quite numerous, not to mention the huge energy it consumes, even after this skill is cast, it is a limit.

The opponent is a strong man like Lei Luo, if he casts the Netherworld Thirteen Swords at the beginning, but the other party sees the huge shortcomings of this skill, I am afraid that Bu Tian will not be far from defeat. After all, although the Netherworld Thirteen Swords are strong, the consequences of their skills are also extremely disastrous.

He can only seize the opportunity now, and when he grasps the opportunity in the battle, this killer weapon will be used at the best moment. And if he hasn't used it for a long time, Lei Luo will definitely have scruples, beware of his move, naturally he can't keep his mind unimpeded when fighting, and there will be a trace of fetters when he makes a move.

Between breaths, Butian's figure approached. Lei Luo's hands behind him were also retracted in front of him at this moment, waiting for Bu Tian to attack.

The eyes of all the spectators outside the stadium couldn't help but widen and hold their breath, as if this was how they could not miss every detail of the battle.

In the roaring explosion, Butian's hands are like black clouds pressing the city, attacking and defending one after the other, the dense palm shadows seem to cover the sky and the sun, the moon and thick clouds, the air trembles, and the sound of the wind palm rushes into the ear.

The master has made a move, and the momentum is amazing.

In the face of this ferocious palm shadow covering all directions of his body, Lei Luo's face did not move, he could not see joy or anger, his hands were either dialing or blocking, his movements were like flowing water, and the defensive position contained a violent offensive. His two-handed moves seem to be slow, but in fact, they are the visual illusion caused by the extreme speed of the movements.

The two of them could not fight for a moment, but they had already fought dozens of times, and their speed was beyond imagination, and the danger hidden in the offensive made cold sweat break out on the foreheads of people with eyesight outside the court.

Bang bang bang bang!!

With fast attack, strong against strong, between the two fists and feet, fast and furious, the figure flew over and dodged, only two black shadows could be seen rushing by, the competition platform with a radius of three hundred zhang seemed to be everywhere was the place where they fought, and the fierce offensive swept like a tide.

There was a bang from each pair of the two sides, but the subsequent attack was as fast as lightning, and in the end, the dense burst had turned into a boom because the frequency of the shot was too fast, and the violent energy swept the entire arena, and everyone outside the field gasped.

Many of the old generation powerhouses who watched the game shook their heads and sighed, the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, these two people were only young people in their twenties, but their strength had surpassed them, and the opening warm-up alone made them embarrassed.