"bite"

With a crisp sound, the two swords in Luo Tianhuan's hand were all broken into two halves, and the sword blade flew out and inlaid into the stone pillar behind.

Blood ticks on the ground. Luo Tianhuan looked at Yan Ze holding a shield in front of him, gasping for breath

"You lose your energy, and you lose again." Yan Ze looked at Luo Tianhuan in front of him. In this arena, he fought with Luo Tianhuan more than a hundred times, but it was the same result. Luo Tianhuan's two swords could not break his shield.

Luo Tianhuan's broken sword holding rushed towards Yan Ze. Even if the two swords were broken, as long as the battle was not over, he would keep fighting.

"End the Hurricane Spride"

The short sword in Yan Zeshu was wrapped in a layer of powerful airflow. Facing Luo Tianhuan who was rushing towards him, the short sword in Yan Zeshu stabbed out.

Luo Tianhuan felt that his abdomen was hit hard, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Dong"

Luo Tianhuan hit the stone pillar hard, a big hole was torn into the abdomen, and his blood volume was completely cleared

"This time you persisted for 4 minutes." Looking at Luo Tianhuan, who had lost his breath of life against the stone pillar, even Yan Ze had to admit that this guy was making progress little by little

The corpse turned into countless light spots and disappeared in front of Yan Ze, and Luo Tianhuan was resurrected again

"Come again"

Luo Tianhuan rushed towards Yan Ze with two swords in his hand, and the two sides fought fiercely.

The Judgment Church, also known as the Judgment Guild, is a team of death for any participating team. Whether it is the cooperation of the team or the personal strength of the team members, they are all top-notch existences, especially their vice president Abel, which is a nightmare for countless people. The mountain that cannot be crossed in the eyes of all professional players.

ht company arranged the residences arranged by all participating teams together. Luo Tianhuan's Chinese team is on the third floor, and the British Judgment Church represented by Abel is on the fourth floor.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, let us analyze the strong teams we may encounter. Although we are already very strong, we still cannot be taken lightly," said the president of the Judgment Church, looking at the members in front of him.

The president of the Judgment Church is called "Popular", and is a professional old monster of the same level as Yanse. Ben is very strong. Perhaps because there is an Abel in the team, almost all the focus is on Abel.

"Korean Sanxin, Umbra Warrior, China Sky Dome, Russian Fighter, American Supernova, etc. These are the strong teams we are going to face, and this time, they will definitely focus all their firepower on us."

The Judgment Church looked at the blond boy with his eyes closed and he kept talking. The man was Abel, and he had the steadiness and calmness that was not his age.

"Don't worry, everything is in my calculations. Li Hezheng of Sanxin, Hanzo and Oda Nobunaga, China's Sky Shield and Dream Bubble, Russia's Ashes, American Dante, but there are two people who need to pay special attention to it. One is Dream Bubble, the other is Dante, both of them are new opponents. We don't know much about them, and they are very strong. I have seen his Double Sword Flow Dream Bubble, but Dante, we know nothing. The rest are our former old opponents." Abel opened his eyes and looked at everyone present and smiled faintly. This world competition really made him serious. There are only more than ten people.

"With your words, we can rest assured to say this, and we can fight at will."

"Can you say that"

S1 World Championship will start tomorrow. At 8:30 pm, the competition party convened representatives of each participating team to draw lots and explained some precautions for the competition.

The Vietnamese NT team where Luo Tianhuan is drawn. It can be said that this does not have much pressure on everyone. After all, in recent years, the Vietnamese team has not performed well in the e-sports competitions, and has never entered the quarterfinals in the World Championship.

"Tomorrow we will play and play a single match. The list of personnel matches is randomly assigned by the match team. Although our opponents are not a strong team this time, we still cannot be taken lightly. Every victory means points, and points affect the champions in the future, so everyone has a good rest tonight." Yan Ze said to everyone present, and for tomorrow's first World Championship, whether it is the old or the newcomer, he is even more nervous and looking forward to it.

Luo Tianhuan rubbed the sun and seemed a little tired. After all, he and Yan Ze had played in that arena for so long, but he did not win a single game.

Even Yan Ze could not defeat him, let alone Abel behind him. At this moment, Luo Tianhuan also felt the pressure on his shoulders.

Luo Tianhuan may have been arrogant and said that he would definitely win the domestic championship, but now this is the world competition, and there are more than one person like Yan Ze.

"Don't be too stressed. If you perform abnormally, it will definitely affect their double sword flow. It should be the confident double sword flow in the domestic competition." Mo Yan patted Luo Tianhuan on the shoulder. He saw that Luo Tianhuan appeared in was not as confident as he was in the domestic competition. Perhaps because there were more strong opponents in the world competition, Luo Tianhuan was under great pressure.

"Well, I understand." Luo Tianhuan knows that most people in the Sky Guild believe in themselves. If they show tension, it will definitely affect them. This is the World Championship, and Luo Tianhuan does not want them to be affected in any way.

Before the World Championship, Luo Tianhuan had searched for information about Abel. Although all the information about Abel was very mysterious, he had basically never made any moves. However, Luo Tianhuan knew that Abel was a player who was proficient in all weapons, which means that he could not determine what weapon and skill Abel would use. Luo Tianhuan didn't know what method to use to deal with it, but everything he had been exposed. He knew that he was using the Double Sword Flow, and he also knew how to deal with his broken air stream light slash.

"elder brother"

"Xiao Ling, after so long training, I believe you have become stronger, and you will perform well tomorrow." Luo Tianhuan reached out and rubbed Luo Yiling's head, and smiled faintly

"Brother, are you too tired?" Luo Yiling saw that Luo Tianhuan's eyes were a little tired and asked worriedly.

"I'll go to rest first"

"Okay, brother." Luo Yiling nodded. She also knew that Luo Tianhuan was under great pressure in the face of the World Championship.
Chapter completed!