Sima Xian patted the ring with his hand to signal surrender. Li Wujie pulled his legs back and pulled Sima Xian up like he was training. Faced with Sima Xian's questions, he was not able to answer.
"Emm...that's right."
He learned his skills from Leo Phantom, who came from the Ultra Arena, and the Ultra Arena was given to him by Tyro.
Rounding up equals that of Taylor.
So, thank you, Superman Aguang.
The fight between the two looked strange to the onlookers, as if they were joking.
To summarize what they saw: Sima Xian rushed over, and Sima Xian was thrown away! What kind of skill is this? I have never heard of it. Okay, Sima Xian just stood up, Sima Xian fell down! Li Wujie put his feet above Sima Xian's head. Li Wujie won!
Some contestants speculated that this was a pretentious show by the Priest Temple. Anyway, no matter who wins, one person from the Priest Temple will advance. The two of them just went up and performed casually for a few times, and then Sima Xian gave up.
Is this interesting?
So they expressed disdain for it and would it be embarrassing to just admit defeat?
But Hanci on the rostrum saw something new.
"It's interesting, these two boys."
Hanz said: "Shadow, look at the way these two boys fight. Is there a special pattern in it?"
"law?"
"Yeah, or special fighting skills."
"It's too short, nothing can be seen. Hall Master Ren, what do you think?"
Ren Wokuang didn't pay much attention at first. After being asked by Ying Suifeng, he said awkwardly loudly: "I was distracted just now and didn't look."
"...Hall Master Ren is still as outspoken and cheerful as ever."
Seeing Sima Xian admit defeat, Han Ci also announced: "Sima Xian takes the initiative to admit defeat, Li Wujie wins!"
"The second game, Yang Wenzhao versus Huang Yi!"
Huang Yi walked into the ring with confidence. He was fully prepared. Today Huang Yi is going to... RNM, refund his money!
Huang Yi saw Yang Wenzhao summon the Star Unicorn.
Then he mounted the Star Unicorn.
The Starry Unicorn flew up with Yang Wenzhao.
Huang Shunyi, who had an explosive mentality, recalled the time when he was tortured by Li Wujie, and then resolutely used the second-level magic flying stone technique.
The Starry Unicorn flapped its wings and led Yang Wenzhao to avoid these flying stones. In Yang Wenzhao's opinion, it was time to wait until Huang Yi finished testing...
"I surrender!"
Yang Wenzhao: "?"
"What are you looking at?"
Huang Yi walked down the ring with his earth element elf, and at the end he didn't forget to look back and let out his last roar: "One day, one day I will learn the legendary ninth-level earth element forbidden spell Cliff Sword! And then put Shoot down all of you flying bastards!"
In the audience, Li Wujie felt the gaze from his good brother.
"What are you doing after watching this? It's not me who pissed him off the ring."
"I feel like he must have been bullied by you."
"An illusion, it must be an illusion."
"But that look he just directed was clearly directed at you."
"That's called peripheral vision, the peripheral vision from the corner of your eye."
The next ones to play were Long Haochen and Li Xin, and Li Xin immediately admitted defeat.
The first three games left a group of spectators in low spirits. They either surrendered after a few performances or simply surrendered and were unwilling to even perform.
If it weren't for the fact that this was the top 16 selection for the Demon Hunter Team finals, they would have thought they had encountered someone who was being paid to fake the match.
It was quite rare to take the initiative to admit defeat in the top 16 of the Demon Hunting Group Selection Tournament in the past. After all, it is very difficult to get to this point. With every step forward, it can be said that the status in the alliance's demon hunting group will be improved. Even those who think they are not as strong as their opponents will choose to fight.
However, those whose strength gap is too large and whose mentality has been destroyed are obviously not included in this category.
Han Qian on the podium was quite satisfied with Huang Yi and Li Xin's surrender, especially Huang Yi. This young man from the Magic Temple really ignited himself and illuminated others. What a good boy!
"Old Lin, can you stop the smell of gunpowder on your body? Isn't it just Huang Yi who gave up? You look like your little treasury has been robbed?"
Lin Chen cursed and didn't want to talk to this person.
"Learn from others' weak skills." Ying Suifeng said with a smile: "Look at others, they also take the initiative to admit defeat after only two performances. Why are they not angry?"
"Just laugh, you old boy. You won't be able to laugh anymore after your one-legged seedling admits defeat."
"What a joke, our Cai'er will definitely be first this time!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, there is a person. As the master of the shadow hall of the Assassin's Temple, who is responsible for spying on the news, oh, his own house was robbed and he is still laughing at me from here. That unlucky child is not my grandson, why should I be angry? "
Lin Chen's words made Ying Suifeng wake up suddenly. Looking down at Long Haochen who was still holding Cai'er's little hand, the murderous aura around him surged and he wanted to rush down and castrate Long Haochen.
A big hand pressed firmly on Ying Suifeng's shoulder, and after announcing the players for the next game, he said some sweet sounds to Ying Suifeng that were helpful for Ying Suifeng's treatment of hypotension.
"Oh, it's time for men to get married and women to get married."
"This is the law of nature!"
"Brother, thank you! Thank you to the Assassin Temple for cultivating such an outstanding talent."
"Brother, I will be the first to send you the invitation when we have the wedding banquet."
"what about me?"
A somewhat twisted figure gradually became clear in front of Han Qian. Han Ci's face turned pale. He finally remembered what Wu Shui said to him many years ago: "You have to pay the price for talking nonsense."
"Lord Saint, you don't remember the faults of villains..."
"I am Cai'er's great-grandfather. I wasn't the first one to send the invitation when they got married. I'm very unhappy." Sheng Yue's figure twisted again and disappeared, but his voice stayed where he was, and even more so. Han Ci's heart said: "I'm not happy, so I want to beat people. After hosting the game, come to the Assassin's Temple Trial Ground. You have been stuck at level 8 or 9 for so long. I will help you stimulate your potential. Old Man Yang is sure He won’t have any objections, of course, it’s useless if he has any objections.”
Hanz looked around.
Ying Suifeng was laughing secretly.
Lin Chen thought that Ying Suifeng's secret laughter was very bad, as it would affect his health and shorten his lifespan, so he laughed openly.
Wu Shui assumed a praying posture: "May the goddess of light bless your soul to rest in peace..."
Ren Wokuang was studying the sound insulation effect of the rostrum. If this were spread, their senior executives would be embarrassed.
Sanshui's mood has obviously improved a lot. Seeing other people being unlucky when he is in a bad mood is undoubtedly a great way to relieve stress.
