On the third day, some subjects in Juxing Hall completed the competition.
Some corners are already deserted.
But the area around the Xianwu Duel Arena was even more heated than the previous two days.
In the two-day competition, 75% of the nearly 10,000 contestants were eliminated.
It can be said that the heroes are fighting and fighting fiercely.
However, during the two days of competition, a group of dark horses emerged and entered the attention of many people.
That was Ye Hong, who successively eliminated Zeng Niu and Li Man, two strong players who were recognized as being able to enter the finals!
With his own efforts, countless people's glasses were broken.
So much so that before the start of the game on the third day, the gamblers who placed bets were full of confusion.
I don’t know whether to bet on the dark horse Ye Hong or stick to my guns.
Ye Hong didn't know the feelings of everyone outside the court, but looked at his opponent.
As expected, he was drawn to the 0077 stage again today.
This is jokingly called Ye Hong's home arena by outsiders.
Li Man once wanted to tell Ye Hong the identity of the person who spent a thousand points to hire her, but Ye Hong refused.
At first glance, he had already guessed who it was.
After all, there are very few people in Zhaoxing Academy who want to be able to modify computer programs under the noses of the three major halls.
Secondly, Ye Hong wanted to see what tricks that person could do besides Li Man.
If nothing else, the opponent in front of him has also been arranged.
Standing opposite was a thin young man with a cold face.
There is no childishness in the eyes, but a sense of vicissitudes that has been weathered for a long time.
The man didn't introduce his identity, he just pointed his cold eyes at Ye Hong and looked him up and down.
Like a lone wolf spying on its prey.
In fact, not only Ye Hong, but also many people outside the venue were also speculating on the young man's identity.
However, no one knew him.
"In other words, he is a nobody?"
The gamblers smiled knowingly, had a choice in their minds, and quickly went to the gambling board to place bets on Ye Hong.
Xindao shouldn't bet wrong this time.
In the ring, as the whistle of the game sounded, the young man suddenly took out a sword from the weapons rack.
It is not a one-handed sword used by ordinary swordsmen, but a two-handed sword that is more popular among wilderness mercenaries.
Because the two-handed sword integrates offense and defense, it has an advantage against the tough and fleshy powerful monsters in the wilderness.
The moment he got the two-handed sword, the young man's eyes became deeper.
There seems to be a bloodthirsty atmosphere condensed in it.
This man must have a lot of blood on his hands!
This is Ye Hong's judgment based on intuition.
After thinking for a while, he picked a long sword from the weapons rack.
The moment Ye Hong grasped the sword, the young man had already launched a charge.
His steps are very distinctive. As he advances, his body seems to be separated into afterimages, which is very confusing.
So when he came in front of Ye Hong, the big sword slashed down hard, and it seemed like countless sword shadows fell in the sky.
Ye Hong's heart was as calm as water, and he ignored the afterimages. The long sword in his hand was like a silver snake spitting out a message, and he stabbed directly into the main body.
The best defense is offense.
"Ding!"
The blade of the long sword was blocked by the blade of the big sword without any surprise.
The broad sword's thick blade only needed to be swung in front of the young man, and it turned into a very useful shield.
It can also be seen from this sword that the figure in front of him is indeed his true form.
However, the moment the two swords came into contact, Ye Hong was keenly aware of the flash of ridicule in the young man's eyes.
Something's wrong!
At this moment, Ye Hong's alarm bells rang in his heart.
There was also a strong wind blowing behind my ears!
Behind, there is an attack!
It turns out that those afterimages are not afterimages at all, but actually exist!
Shadow clone
Ye Hong didn't have time to think, so he just drew his sword and retreated.
But his intention was noticed by the young man opposite.
A hoarse voice came from the young man's throat: "It's too late! [Tiannum Xianwu·All Things Enter the Swamp]!"
The sword was suddenly covered with a layer of brown fluid, like a quagmire, adsorbing Ye Hong's sword to it.
Therefore, Ye Hong did not draw the sword back the first time.
And this accident also delayed Ye Hong's escape opportunity.
In desperation, he could only block the attack from behind.
"Ding! Trigger the master-level resistance to attack and trigger the master-level effect [Steel and Iron Bone]."
"when-"
The sword shadows from behind fell on Ye Hong, but they made a crisp sound like gold and iron clashing.
With three hundred times the defense power on his body, it was not the ordinary sword that could hurt Ye Hong.
This sound also caused consternation to flash in the eyes of the young man opposite.
But in the next second, it turned into an even stronger murderous aura.
"Haha, I want to see if it's your thick skin or my sword's sharpness!"
The young man moved his sword, and the brown liquid fell from the sword.
In just an instant, it spread in all directions, covering the entire arena.
Ye Hong frowned and looked at his feet, finding that he was already in a quagmire.
Strange suction forces kept pulling him down to the ground.
Unless he can fly, his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced in this environment.
However, the young man's tricks are far from over.
He thrust the sword heavily into the ground, and the entire quagmire began to boil like boiling water.
The mud twisted strangely in the mire, gradually turning into the shape of swords.
"[Amanuma Immortal Martial Mudflow Sword Formation]!"
The young man shouted coldly, as if a switch had been triggered.
Those sword blades turned into mud flew towards Ye Hong instantly!
Every sword carries a violent aura!
"boom!"
"boom!"
Ye Hong waved his long sword and scattered the flying mud swords.
These clay swords seem to be endless and show no signs of stopping.
The scattered mud gathered more and more around Ye Hong.
The young man standing outside the sword formation had a cold arc on his lips.
Everyone in the viewing area looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.
Obviously, the young man's performance exceeded everyone's expectations.
War Immortal!
Some sharp-eyed spectators have already seen the young man's strength.
Damn it, don’t the current war immortals want money
Are all the freshmen warrior immortals
In his sight, Ye Hong was sinking deeper and deeper into the quagmire.
It seemed that without realizing it, the young man had been led into the place of death.
According to the duel rules, when one party loses the ability to fight, it is considered a loser.
This determination is not just about disability.
If you are enclosed in a space from which you cannot escape, you have lost your ability to fight.
And that young man with the big sword seems to have made this plan!
At this moment, what worried Ye Hong the most was not Gongsun Yang and others who came to watch the game.
But the gamblers who placed heavy bets on Ye Hong!
At this moment, they were about to cry but had no choice but to pray in their hearts that Ye Hong could escape from the current predicament.
Among the crowd, Zang Jian already had a weird smile on his face.
"Ye Hong, that was just a side dish yesterday.
Are you satisfied with today’s staple food
Jie Jie Jie! "
(End of chapter)