Standard stabbing and hand-to-hand combat, this is the magician's nightmare; Randolph raised his axe to parry back and forth when he saw the move; Pan Sen can be said to have invested enough money, stabbing, picking, and splitting in a row, and synthesized it like a divine help.

Randolph is not easy to mess with, the double axe in his hand is impermeable, and the water does not leak.

The two battled for more than 30 rounds, and Pan Sen took the top point but couldn't win quickly.

Randolph's melee skills are eye-opening, and the double axe is hard to enter around the body, even if it is able to resist Pan Sen's attack, every encounter between the two is a duel in Liliang, and Pan Sen has a great advantage in Liliang, and after a series of more moves, Randolph is already out of breath.

In this way, Liliang's suppression could not be blindly defended, and Randolph found the opportunity for Panson's spear to retreat, and slid out of a distance with a flash of his feet.

Pan Sen wanted to pursue, but the latter made another move of the axe shadow aura to slash at Pan Sen head-on, and in front of the axe light, Pan Sen's body appeared half smaller.

As soon as the spear was horizontal, Liliang pierced his body, and Pan Sen leaned back, his footsteps continued to slide forward, and he skillfully dodged the shadow of the axe.

This made the crowd watching the battle below puzzled, and even Randolph was a little uneasy, because after so long fighting, he had not seen Panson use the holy shield in his left hand.

Randolph can be said to have given his best efforts and used all the melee methods that could be used, but Pan Sen's holy shield has never been used, and it really pressed Randolph psychologically.

The axe shadow was broken, Pan Sen came to the front again, leaned over and jumped up to make three consecutive blows, Randolph raised the double axe and parried hard, every time he resisted, he could feel his arm numb, and the weapons collided, Randolph felt that Pan Sen's spear was as heavy as a hill, and it must not be turbulent in the slightest.

"Life Quenching" Randolph used a brutal stunt, the double axe blessing and the head split, the electric flash between the two axes, the aura repulsion, and the sound of air dawn can still be emitted in the small space.

This is an efficient way for Randolph to burn his life with magic, using the consumed life force to boost his bloody attacks, creating a brutal blow to the enemies he hits, with the same consequences as soul quenching.

When Pan Sen saw it, he was overjoyed, now it was time to use the holy shield, and when Randolph's double axes fell, Pan Sen also launched the battle shield on the left side of the electric flint, and suddenly the lightning axe light slashed on the thick golden holy shield.

Sparks burst out, energy rioted in all directions, and when Randolph saw the opponent's holy shield, he had no intention of slowing down, and smashed it without hesitation with his advantage in attack.

However, the toughness of the holy shield was beyond his expectations, and as soon as a kind of mountain-shaking resistance reached his mind, he was ejected from the huge backlash force.

Panson's feet sank into the ground, and a thump from Randolph had become almost the most powerful force he had ever encountered in his life.

The Shield Shawl shook his head and paralyzed him, only to hear Judge Gavin announce the end of the game in the chaos.

"Pan Sen wins!"

He felt as if something was wrong with his hearing, and suddenly he looked at Randolph, whose arm was bent, his face was purple and blue, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, and he looked like he was not lightly injured.

This is not to blame for the sound of Pan Sen's abacus, mainly because Randolph does not know the power of Pan Sen's holy shield, the holy shield is a soft metal energy particle, and when encountering all melee and magic energy squeezing, it can bounce the external force back about eight layers.

In this way, Pan Sen only endured less than two layers of violence under Randolph's life quenching, and Randolph himself was actually counterattacked by the power of eight layers of quenching!!

All three matches are over, and Jiawen announces the schedule for the next round as usual.

It is believed that Katsk will be very easy in this game, a reclusive assassin who is good at using stealth and brutality to deal with a fledgling birdman Anders, to put it mildly, God let the birdman meet his natural enemy.

The second battle is Wang Man of the Holy Martial Hall against Vido of the Battle Dragon Hall, this is a game that is enough to surprise **, if it is not deliberately arranged in the second game, the students will be late or leave early.

It's also very funny to say, it can be seen that the random arrangement of the academy also has a certain nature of hard dependence, this Vidor is the worst one in the selection of the Battle Dragon Hall, but he has already reached the seal of the fourth order, as a junior melee knight, the belief without the rune mark Liliang has become a huge flaw in the face of a deep spirit with the same strength background; 。

The third battle is Sara's Doom from the Spirit Arrow Hall against Lokdo from the Magic Hall, the list is revealed, and the winner is decided!

When Jiawen finished announcing, he looked at Haotian with a stiff expression, he saw Wang Man's relevant information for the second time, recalled what he had seen and heard along the way, and was hesitating whether to tear his face and talk to Uncle Haotian.

Zhao Xin and Kyle also turned around, and the two looked at Jiawen, and they already had a rough idea in their hearts, as for what they were talking about, I am afraid no one knows.

Where could Haotian not feel the inquiry in Jiawen's eyes, he had been worried that Jiawen would see Wang Man's identity and bring immeasurable losses to the Holy Martial Palace, but with the eye prompts again and again, and then thinking of Jiawen's upright person, Haotian felt that there was something in it.

After the meeting ended, Haotian hesitated to leave first, and after sending the students back to their respective schools, Jiawen galloped quickly in the direction of the Holy Martial Palace.

I walked to the front of the hall and was about to enter, when I suddenly heard a stirring in the grass on one side of the hall.

"What person?" Jia Wen was cautious, his whole body turned into a golden light and jumped into the forest, and his body fell into the woods, and he saw that Uncle Haotian was stroking his beard slowly with his hands on his hips.

"Uncle Shi is above, and he is bowed by his disciples. Jiawen relieved himself and bowed.

"Excuse me, your character is trustworthy, upright and upright, if it weren't for the old boy who snatched it back then, the old man would definitely include you in the door. ”

Jiawen listened, and felt a lot in his heart, the life and death of the frontline spirits of the Dark Dao Empire were unpredictable, and the four great mentors were still fighting here, which seemed to be a little inappropriate; however, Jiawen could not see the slightest worry about the defeat of the battle ahead from the expressions and eyes of Haotian's several mentors; could it be that he was too careful, or had the uncles had lost hope in the holy war? This question, Jiawen himself did not know.

"Uncle Haotian is so loved, the disciple is ashamed, but it is just about the prestige of Uncle Haotian's life and leaving a benevolent impression in the disciple's heart, and the disciple must report to the uncle about something. Gavin looked serious, and he couldn't see a trace of favoritism.

Haotian remained silent and didn't answer immediately, but said lightly: "Jiawen, please, this is not a palace that doesn't need such cumbersome etiquette. With that, he stepped forward to help.

Jiawen stood up flattered, Haotian turned his back to him, and stood with his sleeves brushed.

"Say anything. Haotian's tone was a little tough.

Jia Wen paused, and said without thinking: "Uncle Shi, that Wang Man is a villager of Arenas, he has been here for four years, and for more than four years, has he ever known about the disaster that happened in Arenas?"

When Haotian heard this, most of the guard in his heart was lowered, it seemed that Jiawen did not perceive Wang Man's supernatural strength, which would not cause trouble, but as soon as Jiawen spoke, Haotian felt faintly uneasy.

"Disaster in Arenas?As far as the old man knows, it is a village close to Bandel City, in a remote area of the Land of Judgment, where the enemy army will not infiltrate, so how can it be a disaster?"

"Uncle Shi, the three disciples passed through the Heihe, but they saw a place where the flames were soaring, and they rushed to check with doubts, but found that Arenas had been burned into ruins by the fire. ”

"Jiawen, is there a living mouth in the village?"

"Not a single survivor has been found. ”

Haotian was stunned in his heart, and looked at Jiawen differently, according to what Jiawen said, he must have wanted to send the news to Wang Man's ears, which is reasonable and reasonable, but when it comes to Haotian, it will become another matter.

There will be his competition tomorrow, and if he knows the news of the death in his hometown, his mind will definitely be in turmoil, and his transformation will become a sure thing, and the entire Holy Martial Hall will have to suffer with him at that time.

"Jiawen, let's do it, don't inform him of this matter for the time being, you send someone to investigate and see if you can find any clues, maybe it is the fire that the villagers have moved. Haotian said this, deliberately dispelling Jiawen's persistent thoughts.

"Uncle Shi, don't you say that I really forgot, I found this in the ruins. Jiawen's eyes were white, and he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took out a piece of brocade silk from his sleeve.

Haotian took it, opened it and looked at it, and immediately couldn't help babbling.

The brocade silk is wrapped in a fragment of knight's armor, and there are faint energy fluctuations between the fragments, because the overall fracture can not find divergent lines, and there is still a strong spiritual breath.

"Master, at least a fifth-order intermediate knight. Haotian's hands trembled, staring at the thing in his hand with a muttering voice, staring seriously.

"Yes, Uncle Shi, the energy on this piece of armor fragment is pieced together, and a rough judgment can be made, his master is a fifth-order master, but how can there be a fifth-order holy knight in a village like Arenas?" This doubt accompanied Jiawen all the way, and now he was eager to get an answer from Haotian's side.

Haotian didn't know either, because what happened next surprised him even more, this piece of armor fragment was printed with a tiny blood-colored pulse, and the veins of the pentagram were particularly prominent, according to the new and clear magic pattern, it could be accurately asserted that this mysterious rune magic pattern was only recently pressed.

"Five-star evil!" Haotian's face changed drastically, and his whole person trembled.

Although Jiawen had known it a long time ago, he still couldn't calm the uneasiness in his heart when he saw this strange sign now.