Fang Yu was a little surprised, why the order of the competition was so strange.
Watching Zuo Lu take the field, this time his opponent was a warrior with 800 health.
I saw the man moving around Zuo Lu at high speed. He suddenly got close and punched him, and was hit by Zuo Lu's backhand. His body froze. Zuo Lu struck out continuously and slapped him a few times before knocking him to the ground.
It has to be said that although both Zuo Lu and Hei Ao only have 500 health, their actual combat strength cannot be judged by regular blood volume.
Fighting against these 800 or 900 blood warriors, you won't lose at all.
Is this the strength of genius...
After Zuo Lu came back, within a few moments, it was Hei Ao's turn to play again.
Hei Ao naturally lived up to expectations and won the victory.
"The three of us are going to take the top three spots."
Fang Yu joked.
But the other two nodded slightly as if it was natural.
"If we take action, nothing will happen to anyone else."
"Of these people, there are really not many that can catch my eye."
See, this is confidence.
On the ring, it was Fang Yu's turn again.
He glanced at his opponent, a regular eight-hundred-blood warrior.
When the competition began, Fang Yu immediately swooped over and launched a fast attack after getting close to him. He quickly captured the opponent and won the victory.
Next, the three of them played a few rounds each.
suddenly……
"Red Bull, versus Green Monkey."
Is it our own turn to face off?
Fang Yu and Zuo Lu looked at each other.
"Red Bull! Red Bull! Red Bull!"
Someone in the crowd shouted. It seemed that because of the consecutive victories, everyone began to recognize Fang Yu's strength.
"Green monkey! Green monkey! Green monkey!"
There were also people calling Zuo Lu's nickname, but unfortunately, Zuo Lu's face turned dark.
"Finally, we meet, you guys!"
Hei Ao was very excited and looked at the two of them expectantly.
But Zuo Lu seemed to have other ideas.
Jumping onto the ring, she waved to Fang Yu.
Fang Yu also jumped onto the ring and saw her smiling at Fang Yu.
"I surrender."
Then he jumped off the ring.
This immediately stunned everyone.
"Shady story! Shady story!!"
"What's going on? Don't you want to fight?"
"Is it wrong? I am still looking forward to it."
There were boos below, and then victory was victory. Fang Yu successfully won a victory and successfully entered the quarterfinals.
Hei Ao looked at Zuo Lu who came off the stage in astonishment.
"Why don't you fight?"
"There's nothing easy to fight, but I can't let go. Are you interested in those rewards?"
Hei Ao shook his head.
He had no interest in rewarding him at all, but admitting defeat... was boring.
Fang Yu also came down at this time.
After advancing to the quarterfinals, there are only a few opponents left.
At this time, the stage was calling Hei Ao to come on stage.
With fewer opponents, the three of them have played much more frequently.
When Hei Ao came on stage, he was indeed not polite at all. He attacked his opponent like a wild bomb and quickly won the victory.
Fang Yu then went on stage to play another round, and both he and Hei Ao entered the semi-finals.
"If you win one more round, you can get the reward."
Fang Yu said happily.
Hei Ao grinned.
"If we face each other later, I won't be as merciless as Zuo Lu."
But luckily, Fang Yu and Hei Ao did not become opponents in the semi-finals.
[Muraashiko: 965/965. 】
This is Fang Yu's opponent.
It's almost Qianxue's strength, no wonder he has been able to pass the test until now.
It's a pity that you met me now!
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
The opponent was holding a long sword and looked like a master.
"please."
That man was quite polite.
Fang Yu also made a gesture of invitation, but as soon as his eyes blurred, the man seized the opportunity and rushed over.
Good guy! Don’t talk about martial ethics!
The shadow of the sword struck, and Fang Yu quickly moved his head sideways to avoid it. After a closer look, he found that the man was struck with the sword attached to the scabbard and had no intention of hurting anyone.
Fang Yu moved the scabbard horizontally and hit his head, and Fang Yu quickly pulled out his dagger to block it.
when! !
"oh?"
Murari seemed a little surprised that this sword could be blocked by Fang Yu.
It seems that at this stage of the arena competition, a guy with some strength finally appears.
With a clang and a flick of his wrist, he shook off the scabbard and drew the sword.
"Come."
The sword pointed directly at Fang Yu and he spoke calmly.
"Get him!"
Hei Ao shouted from the audience.
Zuo Lu's eyes were always locked on Fang Yu.
Her eyes were curious, as if she wanted to see how far Fang Yu would go when facing a strong man of this level.
boom! !
Fang Yu moved.
As soon as he stepped down, he rushed in front of the man like a ghost.
The long sword was also drawn out, and in conjunction with the short sword, a rapid sword dance was immediately formed.
The length of the son-mother swords matched each other, and Yuan-Ti's two-zero swords were used in succession, and the shadows of the swords flew past each other.
Dang Dang Dang Dang! !
Murari heart blocked again and again, and was caught off guard at first, almost unable to resist.
But soon, he discovered that his opponent's sword moves were quite ordinary and did not seem to be exquisite.
After withstanding the initial onslaught, I began to gradually adapt to the rhythm.
"Nothing more than that!"
With a flash of light in his eyes, he suddenly drew out his sword and stabbed Fang Yu in the chest.
when! !
Fang Yu blocked it with his backhand dagger and slashed horizontally with his sword.
Murarishin stepped back, and the sword whizzed past his eyes, making his breath hitch.
Although this person's sword moves are ordinary, his sword is extremely fast, so don't be careless!
Several more swords came at her, and Murariko barely managed to block and get out of the way. She was forced to retreat, but not to the point of being directly defeated.
"Diao Deyi has met his opponent." Zuo Lu laughed in the audience.
"This guy has some strength." Hei Ao frowned slightly.
But neither of them thought Fang Yu would lose.
It's just an arena competition, so it's not easy to show your strength.
Sure enough, as the cheers from the audience gradually became louder, Fang Yu's sword moves suddenly accelerated.
"This is?!"
Murari was shocked, and when she tried to defend herself, it was already too late.
He could see the trajectory of Fang Yu's sword moves and the next attack point of the sword technique.
But his body couldn't keep up with the speed of his opponent's moves.
quick!
too fast!
His awareness and sophisticated swordsmanship experience allowed him to predict his opponent's sword moves in advance, but the gap in strength meant that even with such an advantage, he could not avoid the attack.
Bah! !
The shadow of the sword flashed, and a wound appeared on Murari's heart.
In pain, Murari's heart slowed down for a beat, but Fang Yu suddenly came closer and put a sword on his neck.
"You lost." Fang Yu said.
"..."
Murari Xin looked up at Fang Yu with a complicated expression.
This guy is obviously so strong, but the swordsmanship he uses is so crude. It's really... weird.
"If we are fighting to the death, your sword may not be able to be placed on my neck."
Murari left this sentence in her heart, turned around and walked out of the ring on her own initiative.
Everyone seems to think that in this kind of arena, winning or losing is not important.
Winning is just about dancing well under the rules, not really strong enough to convince people.
Fang Yu didn't say anything, just win.
As for hard power, he has 20,000 health here, and he can beat anyone to death just by relying on his health.
After dancing with sword flowers, Fang Yu sheathed his sword.
Amid the cheers of the crowd and the gazes of Hei Ao and Zuo Lu, he jumped off the ring.
"Done! Lock in the top two!"
Zuo Lu came up to congratulate, while Hei Ao curled his lips.
"It's so stained, wait and see how I fight!"
Hei Ao's words went in one ear and out the other, and Fang Yu didn't take it seriously at all.
Soon, the next battle begins.
Hei Ao decisively came on stage.
Fang Yu looked at Hei Ao's opponent.
Not surprisingly, the final opponent in the ring should be Hei Ao.
However, if there is an accident, the opponent will become the guy in front of you.
[Yun Xie's poems: 955/955. 】
She is still a woman.
Two daggers in one hand danced flexibly on the fingertips, seemingly quite capable.
Wearing light black clothes, he is as agile as an assassin in the dark, fluttering in the wind.
tread!
Yun Xieshi moved and rushed directly towards Hei Ao.
But Hei Ao seemed to have expected it and responded immediately.
The figures of the two people immediately started moving quickly on the ring, and they exchanged more than a dozen moves.
Yun Xieshi seemed to have a little upper hand.
But she didn't realize that as long as there was physical contact with Hei Ao, she would actually be at a disadvantage.
That guy's technique can suppress and seal abilities as long as it is applied to the body. It is simply weird.
Sure enough, Yun Xiese quickly realized something was wrong, but when he tried to attack with all his strength, he lost the opportunity and was kicked off the ring by Hei Ao.
"you!"
Yun Xieshi glared at Hei Ao, then listened to the cheers of the people around him, stamped his feet, turned around and left.
"The lost dog."
Hei Ao displayed the victor's attitude to the fullest.
Without getting off the ring, Hei Ao looked directly at Fang Yu below.
"Come up, the next step is a duel between you and me!"
He was eager to give it a try.
Fang Yu was not polite and jumped up directly.
"You said before that you would give me the design drawings of the Day Ice Sword. Does that still count?"
"Of course it counts. I'm not interested in the rewards from the second arena."
That'll do.
Boom!
The sound of the drum marks the beginning of the competition.
Just as Hei Ao was about to charge over, he saw Fang Yu turn around and jump off the ring.
"I surrender."
What? !
Hei Ao stopped instantly and everyone was dumbfounded.
What do you mean, I finally fought to the end, but you don’t want to fight me? ?
He glared at Fang Yu, but the latter shrugged.
"You said it yourself, remember to give me the reward."
If you can directly gain benefits without fighting, there is no need to fight.
Besides, fighting against a fighting maniac like Hei Ao would be extremely tiring, and this guy wouldn’t stop if his stuff was really hot.
Fang Yu thought that with his ability, it was really possible to reveal Hei Ao's true abilities, which would only cause trouble.
"you!"
Hei Ao glared at Fang Yu, but it was Zuo Lu next to him who smoothed things over.
"Okay, there is still the third arena to fight. Wouldn't it be good for you to save your energy and stay there."
She is similar to Fang Yu. She doesn't really care about winning or losing, as long as she wants to get rewards.
"Black dragon! Black dragon! Black dragon!"
People around him began to shout Hei Ao's mask nickname. This atmosphere finally made Hei Ao calm down a little, enjoying the admiring looks.
Tap tap tap.
At this moment, a guy wearing a white veil came from a distance, holding in his hand the ring reward.
[Li Chunyan: 1000/1000. 】
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.
Is this the organizer?
It seems that the strength is mediocre.
Li Chunyan was wearing a white veil and couldn't see her true face clearly, but judging from her good figure, she probably looked pretty good.
She first walked up to Hei Ao and handed over the prize.
It's just a design drawing.
Then he waved to Fang Yu.
After Fang Yu entered the ring, she handed over the reward.
It is a piece of meat-colored ancient mushroom meat, a bit like moldy white mushroom meat.
"A rare medicine-making material. Of course, it can be eaten directly, but the effect is not that good. Unfortunately, this thing should not have much effect on you. It is suitable for people who have just entered martial arts and are laying the foundation."
When Fang Yu came down with the reward, Zuo Lu immediately started to explain.
"If you take the Manlian Pill as the third place reward, that thing can actually improve your cultivation and be more helpful to warriors of our level, but it is also limited. I said, the things in the second arena, It’s not very attractive to us.”
That's it...
Fang Yu put away the ancient mushroom meat and asked Ding Hui to help refine it into medicine before taking it.
Although Zuo Lu said so, this is actually the perspective of geniuses like Zuo Lu.
For an ordinary warrior like himself, Manlian Dan is probably considered a good thing.
Didn't anyone else look at the rewards in the arena with their eyes wide open?
Their blood volume is that of grass-level warriors.
After receiving the rewards, the competition in the second arena is finally over.
Next, only the most important third arena is left.
That is the ranking reward that Hei Ao and the others have longed for!
boom.
Hei Ao also jumped down from the ring at this time.
"Give."
He depressedly stuffed the drawings on Fang Yu.
"You won't even hit me, you coward!"
Hei Ao seemed to still be angry about what happened just now, Fang Yu patted him on the shoulder.
"In the third arena, you can fight however you want. There are many opponents."
Hei Ao stared at him and said nothing.
Fang Yu had no choice but to look at Zuo Lu helplessly, then picked up the design drawing of the Zhou Bing Sword and looked at it.
I found that the design drawings were indeed similar to what Zuo Lu and the others said before.
Not only does it require a lot of materials, but the craftsmanship is also very complicated and cumbersome, and it cannot be built by just finding someone as they say.
This thing should still be rare, because even if ordinary people get the materials, they have to find someone with good forging skills to make it.
Fang Yu carefully put away the design drawings, planning to wait until this matter was over and find an opportunity to gather some materials to build the Day Ice Sword.
Although it is a broken sword, it still seems to be very useful, and it is considered a magic weapon.
"Let's go to the third arena."
Suddenly, Hei Ao next to him spoke.
Fang Yu looked up and found that the people around him had already begun to move their positions.
All attention has long since shifted from the topic of the champion in the second arena to the exciting third arena.
After all, compared to the second arena, the third arena is the real battlefield.
All kinds of accumulated battles will only appear in the third arena.
Fang Yu also had no ink marks, so he followed Hei Ao and Zuo Lu to the third arena.
Then, he discovered that most of the losers from the previous arena had gathered here early.
Moreover, some people looked at me and there was something wrong.
This is to prepare for the third stage, to regain the stage.
pity……
Fang Yu grinned.
If he really let go, he would be... not afraid of anyone.
(End of chapter)
