Three months ago, from Tianhua City all the way forward, in the special professional assessment that shocked the whole country, Ding Yihao has always maintained the first place, which is also something he has always been proud of. www.biquge.info Just two days ago, he became the first student born at the [Super God Arena] to get five consecutive kills, and once became the envy and woo of many freshman students.

Ding Yihao is not an invincible person, he is self-aware, which is also related to the fact that he comes from an ordinary family. However, from the way he has come, there is really no opponent who can match him.

In the eyes of everyone, when talking about Ding Yihao, everyone's first reaction is to feel cold, and the first time in their minds will they think of Ding Yihao's super high swordsmanship that is as tricky as a poisonous snake.

On the third stage of the [Super God Arena Competition] in the combat area, nearly 100 people watched from the audience.

A little jet-black light suddenly rose, instantly penetrating the layers of light waves refracted by the face of the opponent's tomahawk, but if you really thought that the light waves refracted by the lock of this tomahawk were only vain lines, it would be a big mistake.

The title of [Battle Knife Hand] Liu Bo was not given for nothing, although he was young, his subordinates did not know how much blood had been stained with the blood of the bandits who occupied the mountain as the king, and his trick of reflecting the light wave was to help him kill a lot of lives. Now, he made this move again, and the cold light on the corner of his mouth was also cold, as if he had seen the end of his opponent's death.

Laugh at!

An extremely thin sound of breaking the air was followed by an imperceptible energy. Suddenly, after silently leaving a deep hole the thickness of a finger in the ground, under the smoke and dust, only a deafening crash and an abrupt roar were heard.

When everything was quiet, everyone's eyes widened, and they only saw that Ding Yihao's sword had been pressed against the other party's throat, and the shallow blood mark was just an inch long.

Obviously, in this battle, Ding Yihao won!

"Congratulations to Ding Yihao...... Four kills in a row were successful!" with the host's shout.

There were bursts of cheers from under the ring, although they didn't know what happened between Ding Yihao and the player when the smoke and dust were raging just now, but they clearly saw the result, it was Ding Yihao who won, and that was enough.

"Cold Sword!"

"Cold Sword!"

"Cold Sword!"

......

Ding Yihao withdrew his sword and didn't look at Liu Bo again, he didn't care about the opponent's ruthlessness, no matter how ruthless you are, it's just a defeat for my subordinates, and that inch of blood is also a warning.

Ding Yihao turned around, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up and looked at the shouts of the people around him, noncommittal about the nicknames everyone gave him.

Suddenly, I felt a little excited in my heart, and four people had already been defeated.

It's time for the last battle, and soon he can get a second reward, and if there are two more rewards, then the day of the breakthrough is coming again.

Soon, Ding Yihao's last challenger came to the stage.

However, as soon as this person came on stage, everyone was stunned, and they all looked at the stage with ghostly expressions, and they couldn't hold back the speechlessness in their hearts, and vented one after another.

"Damn, why is there a pretending criminal? Do you need to wear a mask to fight in the ring?"

"Isn't this the mask of my male god Blade Warrior? This guy dares to wear it? Damn, look back and see that I don't squash him. ”

"It's great to wear a mask? Maybe a straw bag, and our Hanjian will definitely take down this pretending to be a prisoner with one move. ”

......

The student wearing the blade mask didn't care about anything about the ridicule and scolding coming from all around, but calmly looked at the host, who was also confused.

The host Ah Mo saw the contestant looking at him, quickly looked back at the card in his hand, walked to the center of the ring in a few quick steps, glanced at everyone and said loudly: "Welcome Ling Ge to the No. 3 ring!

Ah Mo stood in the middle of Ding Yihao and Ling Ge, glanced at the two of them with a serious expression, and then his right hand quickly slashed down from mid-air, and shouted in his mouth: "Competition...... Let's go!"

As Amo jumped out of the ring, everyone also fell silent, looking forward to how Ding Yihao would finish off the masked guy.

Ding Yihao and Ling Ge glanced at each other, and bowed their heads one after another: "Please!"

At the moment when everyone was holding their breath, the single words of the two were extremely obvious, faintly echoing around, and a cool breeze struck, blowing the branches and leaves not far away, making a rustling sound.

Ding Yihao held a long sword engraved with a white fish pattern, which was bright and full of coldness, while Ling Ge's long sword was dark as a whole, and it was also wrapped in gray cloth, anyone would think that it was abandoned garbage, if it weren't for the fact that they wanted to see Ding Yihao show their might, it is estimated that the audience at this moment would have vented all the ridicule in their eyes.

The wind stopped, and the ring seemed a little too quiet.

On the field, Ding Yihao and Ling Ge didn't move, just looked at each other.

A minute passed......

Two minutes passed......

The two remained motionless.

But the audience under the ring was not happy.

"What the hell? Why haven't you started fighting for so long? Playing with you? Fight!"

"Damn! What is this Ding Yihao doing? A pretending to be a coercion can make him so careful? Grass, he can't beat him, he won't beat the master, and he will leave!"

"Can you hurry up, this is a ring match, not a place to pretend to be forced. Han Jian, I'm going to beat this masked guy to death later!Damn, pretend to be struck by lightning!"

"The one wearing the mask, why are you so fast, are you scared stupid? If you don't fight, quickly admit defeat, don't delay your time, okay? Grass, what's this called!"

......

The complaints continued one after another, saying that it was the first time that Ding Yihao had been accused in person, but he didn't dare to be distracted and think too much at the moment, because of the years of fighting, he faintly felt that the other party's person called "Ling Ge" was ...... Very unusual. He didn't want to be caught by the other party because he was in a hurry to make a move, so the two seemed to be wasting each other's patience at the moment.

Just when the host Amo couldn't bear it and was about to remind, Ding Yihao finally made a move.

As soon as the cold wind rose, Ding Yihao used a pure straight line to bring out the remnants of the Dao Dao and stabbed towards Ling Ge's middle line.

Streams of aura continued to surge on the sword's body.

In the concussive air, only waves of air were seen erupting.

It seems to be an extremely straight sword, but it gives people the feeling of countless sword shadows, especially the extremely cold aura, this is Ding Yihao's Jiuyin Autumn Water Sword of his ancestor.

The onlookers looked at Ding Yihao with a stronger momentum than the previous four games, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

Just a pretending criminal wearing a mask, can he make such a fuss?

The onlookers didn't understand...... Frowning and looking at the two people who were still in the ring in surprise, in their hearts, what they were looking forward to was the ending of Ling Ge's defeat with one sword, it was just such a simple and direct ending, in other words, they just wanted to watch the scene where their idol Ding Yihao showed his might.

It's just that...... They do take it for granted.

The calm eyes under Ling Ge's mask flashed a hint of strange color in his eyes after seeing Ding Yihao's sword, but it was only this strange light.

He didn't take a step back, nor did he admit defeat directly as everyone guessed, but resolutely stepped forward in Ding Yihao's extremely cold aura.

The whole person seemed to be about to crash into the tip of the sword, but the next moment, Ling Ge's sword finally moved...... The right hand was raised, holding the sword and standing, and the sword light flashed in the blink of an eye, only to hear a crisp sword sound of "clanging".

The next moment, I saw ...... Ling Ge didn't move, and Ding Yihao instantly retreated.

What the?!

Everyone's eyes widened, even Amo, who was about to announce the results, was stunned.

It turned out that this cadet wearing a blade mask ...... It's so strong!

Just a sword...... forced back the famous [Cold Sword] Ding Yihao?!

Everyone looked at each other like in slow motion in a silent movie, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

It also seems that at this moment, Ding Yihao's divine aura in their hearts has also dimmed a lot in an instant.

Everyone looked at Ling Ge, but the meaning of scrutiny still accounted for the majority, and faintly, they were even looking forward to it...... Ling Ge's sword just now was just a fluke.

The wind is blowing and it's a little cold, is it really just a fluke?

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Thank you for the reward of the white horse silver knife~~ It's the weekend, and I realized that I have written more than 100 chapters, these days the first few chapters will be revised in terms of text, don't blame, after all, it's your own text, naturally I want to spend more effort to sort out, and I also welcome the guidance of friends~ Thank you!