The situation on the field is not evenly matched, but at least for a while, there will be no winner.
But at least Meng Yu and Yuan Tao's magic competition is equal, it's like two teams trying their best in a tug-of-war, but the red rope that symbolizes victory is impartial.
Just like two teams of equal strength in a tug-of-war, as long as a little bit of strength is added to the rope on one side, the team can win the final victory.
And the golden blade on Meng Yu's left hand is that little bit of strength!
Because he had just mastered it, Meng Yu gave up the idea of condensing the golden wheel, and the two golden blades flew straight towards Yuan Tao.
Also because I have just mastered it, the speed of the golden blade is not fast, even a little slow, but it is slow and firm!
The moment the two golden blades appeared on the stage, the audience fell silent again, and the audience who didn't know the truth and couldn't see the scenery on the field felt itchy with hatred, wishing they could rush to the fifteenth ring now, See enough.
And Zhao Xun could put an egg in his mouth wide open.
When Yuan Tao saw the golden blade, he was stunned at first, and then he didn't believe it: "Could it be that there are six people on the other side?"
But no matter how much he didn't believe it, the golden blade would not change because of his will, aiming at his neck, it shone coldly and murderously!
At this moment, Yuan Tao was facing a situation like holding a several-ton ceiling that had fallen on his head with both hands, only then did he realize that there was still a dagger being wiped at his neck.
Was it smashed to death by the ceiling? Or was it dagger-singing
What a puzzle!
However, Yuan Tao is not an ordinary person after all. Although he still can't keep his face before Mount Tai collapses, he can at least make the most sensible choice at this time.
"I admit defeat!" Yuan Tao gave the best answer he could think of at this time.
So, the referee who was a wizard made a move.
The dust and mist on the stage also slowly dissipated, and the referee's indifferent voice also came: "Jiangxia City representative team, win!"
After stopping, the two warriors turned their heads to look at their teammates blankly, only to see the livid faces of their teammates.
Most of the audience in the audience also looked blank. Why did the good "firework show" end suddenly
"Brother, what happened just now?"
A spectator couldn't help shouting at the cheering audience on Meng Yu's side, thinking how curious he was for daring to make such a bold move.
One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, but after a while, Meng Yu's deeds spread throughout the competition arena. The other contestants in the arena looked helplessly at the audience who were looking at the fifteenth ring, feeling Some kind of animal whizzed by, and they were not even in the mood to compete.
"Jiangxia City, come on!"
"Jiangxia City, come on!"
I don't know who it was, shouted out the cheering sound at the beginning of the competition again, and then there were many responders, and the sound shook the entire martial arts arena. Even the vendors chatting in small groups outside the martial arts arena cast their doubts on the martial arts arena. look.
It wasn't until the end of today's competition that the same city launched a competition to watch the photo crystals again and again, these people understood what happened, and then spread it to ten, ten to a hundred, and in a short while, the name of Jiangxia City was known to the whole city.
As for Yuan Tao, amidst the cheers of the audience, he walked off the ring with a livid face. Yuan Tao didn't even explain what happened to his teammates, because even he himself didn't know very well.
For a genius like him, the most difficult thing to accept is failure, or this kind of failure in public. The cheers all over the sky are like mocking him. He feels a fire in his heart The burning made him feel uncomfortable.
As for Zhao Xun, he stood up, his face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water, he looked at Yuan Tao and others who had left the scene, and cursed in his heart: "Waste! A bunch of waste!"
However, the way he looked at Meng Yu and the others did not change in the slightest because of this victory. It was equally vicious, and there was also a trace of self-confidence that came from nowhere.
Zhang Nan was a little pleasantly surprised, his vision was indeed right, his brother was indeed amazingly talented, with extraordinary talent, not only his cultivation was high, but his combat effectiveness was even more amazing!
But he was also a little worried. He was worried that the stronger Meng Yu showed, the more jealous he would arouse others, and the more unscrupulous they would be when they took action.
"Lin Zhanxin, who are you?..." Zhang Nan looked at the man in black clothes and black robe standing next to Meng Yu, squinting his eyes, lost in thought.
Although he won, Meng Yu's face was quite ugly. Originally, fighting magic with Yuan Tao was a matter of consuming mana and mental energy, and he had tried to divide his mind many times. What's more, the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.
If it wasn't for the support of the belief in his heart, he might have fainted a long time ago, but even so, he still felt the pain in his head right now, and now he just wanted to have a good sleep.
"Ring No. 15, the next match, the Pingde City representative team, against the Jiangxia City representative team, starts now!"
The cheers stopped abruptly, and Meng Yu turned around in astonishment!
"What?"
"Did I hear it wrong? Or is this referee sick?"
"Look, the gold-type magician in Jiangxia City is pale at this moment. It must have consumed him a lot just now. How can he show his strength in this competition? Isn't this obviously bullying?"
"Cheating!"
"Shadow!"
"Ask for a break!"
…
The audience was boiling.
But sometimes, anger really seems very pale.
The referee returned to his original position, and the five members of Pingde City also slowly stepped onto the ring. All of this seemed to be irreversible, and no one wanted to change it.
Seeing the boiling audience, the corners of Zhao Xun's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a disdainful smile: "Hmph, what's the use of anger for a group of ignorant mortals?"
In Zhao Xun's eyes, rules and regulations are nothing but restrictions set by the strong for the weak.
If one compares his status in the Morin Empire with his cultivation level, then he is the Magister of the Morin Empire, and His Majesty the Lord is the Grand Magister.
The referee shook his head. He was just a little Luo Luo who followed orders. If he offended the audience, he would be scolded at most. If he offended Zhao Xun, his life might be lost.
What's more, even if he can die, he still has family members. It doesn't matter if he is a mage. In the Morin Empire, there are not many mages, but there is really no shortage of mages.
Looking at the five people from Pingde City who entered the ring, Meng Yu's heart sank. Although these five people were easily defeated by Yuan Tao yesterday, Meng Yu, who had seen their competition, knew that their strength Not to be underestimated.
If it was when he was in his prime, what Yuan Tao could do, he could do the same. However, at this time, how can he show any strength? This is different from the normal exhaustion of magic power. Can rely on the strength of the great swordsman to win the competition.
However, because his mind is divided into two tasks, his mental power is exhausted. At this time, let alone magic, even standing is difficult, and it is even more ridiculous to display the strength of a samurai.
Turning his gaze to Lin Zhanxin, Lin Zhanxin was also looking at him at this moment. Seeing Lin Zhanxin's gaze, Meng Yu somehow felt calmer and more confident.
He nodded to Lin Zhanxin.
"In the end, he still needs to make a move." Meng Yu sighed.
"start!"
As the two sides stood still, the referee's voice sounded, because Zhao Xun's order was not to give Meng Yu any rest time.
With a flick of Lin Zhanxin's wrist, the black dagger slipped into her hand again, and she rushed towards the five people in Pingde City like an arrow.
"etc!"
At this moment, the five people in Pingde City did not start to chant magic spells, their captain stood up and shouted loudly.
But Lin Zhanxin didn't stop because of his words, she wanted to deal with her opponent in the shortest possible time, and she wanted to ensure Meng Yu's safety.
In the eyes of an assassin, there are no rules.
"We admit defeat!"
Looking at Lin Zhanxin's ghostly speed and the dagger that was so black that there was no reflection, the five people in Pingde City felt a chill out of thin air.
Originally, they admitted defeat because they didn't want to be used as gunmen, but at this time, they were very grateful for their decision.