In the backcourt, Nakelulu returned, Wuqi immediately congratulated her warmly and said with a smile: "Captain, you are really amazing. You can get it done so quickly. It's only less than ten seconds."

Sius also gave a thumbs up because of Nakelulu's performance. Although Rhode didn't say anything, his eyes clearly had a hint of congratulations. Nakelulu was originally a little bored because her previous opponent was too weak, but when she saw that her friends supported her so much and congratulated her, she smiled with relief.

However, what surprised her most was that she saw the congratulations in Rhode's eyes when she came back this time. This was unusual in Nakelulu's opinion, and it made her even more happy. So she made a secret decision that she would do her best in every battle in the future and strive to fight for promotion, so that Rhodes could pay attention to herself.

"Next, please invite player No. 33, Sius and player No. 34, Belito. Everyone welcomes you!" The host's words rang again at some point, "Brother Sius, it's your turn! Come on!" Wuqi patted Sius's back and said with a smile.

"Don't worry. Let me break the team leader's ten-second record." After Xius laughed at everyone, he walked out of the backcourt in a few steps and came to the arena of the game.

He was very confident, and he could even be said to be a little arrogant. Because the bow he was holding now was no longer the bow he had brought out from the Elf House, but the green longbow that shot out the soul arrow. The bowstring was a light blue light rope, full of elasticity.

This is exactly the form of Xiaolu's fusion with the blue light rope of the Ancient Scroll. Wuqi now gave this bow to Brother Xius. For convenience, Xius specially gave Xiaolu a very nice name, the Soul Breaking Bow, so now they no longer call Xiaolu directly, but directly call Jiulu.

The armor-breaking arrow shot with the soul-breaking bow is several times more powerful than the ordinary bow. Seus was not very confident in his strength. Since he saw that Wuqi and Rhodes both awakened elements, he even felt a little inferior.

However, since he possessed the Soul Breaking Bow, he no longer felt inferior, and was even more confident than anyone in the Magic Corps, because the Soul Breaking Arrow shot from the Soul Breaking Bow killed a powerful man who could not be shaken by other methods.

Since that time, Seus has been very caring about the Soul Breaking Bow and will not usually wake up the Soul Breaking Bow because he knows that firing a Soul Breaking Arrow requires a lot of energy to accumulate. Naturally, there is no need for Soul Breaking Arrow today. He just needs to rely on his own strength to deal with it.

A few seconds later, Sius slowly came to the center of the ring under the introduction of the host. When he saw his opponent, he was stunned. The other party was actually a cultivator, and an axe fighter with a burly figure, holding a giant axe and wearing heavy armor. His brows couldn't help but frowned.

A hint of tension rose in my heart, but after a little breath felt the opponent's strength, the tension disappeared like a cloud of mist, and there was only ease.

A mid-level axe fighter who is just a junior practitioner, should I let go of water?

Sius's face gradually showed hesitation. After the host announced that the game had officially begun, he suddenly spoke: "Belito, you abstain from it.

You are not my opponent, and it will be good for you to take the initiative to abstain from the right now. Otherwise, if I accidentally hurt you, it would be bad. I know that you will lose face and be laughed at by everyone, but being laughed at by everyone is better than losing your life."

Xius's words are true. If he really takes action and shoots armor-breaking arrows, not only will the opponent's heavy armor be lost, but his life will be lost. Xius said this and thought about it for a while, compared the other party's life with face before making a decision. After all, the elves are a race that advocates peace, so he really doesn't plan to hurt the other party unless he has to.

Unexpectedly, his kind words of persuasion attracted the other party a cold look. "Abstain your grandma!" Belito cursed without hesitation after Sius finished speaking. He was very annoyed. He didn't take this mere archer seriously at all. His heavy armor was specially tailored to restrain the archers.

The archer's arrows could not even be able to shoot through the armor, let alone hurt himself. This armor was a final product he made after duel with more than a hundred archers and conducted thousands of tests. He had never lost in this heavy armor.

He fought with the archers, and only the archers begged him to show mercy before he was about to be killed by him. He never met an archer who dared to be so arrogant before the war started. Therefore, he didn't listen to Sius's words, and directly raised the giant axe with one hand and took a heavy step forward.

Within a step, a dull collision sounded like a surging thunder suddenly sounded on the ring, and the entire ring seemed to be trembling. All the audience took a breath when they saw this scene. Most of the battles they saw before were strong people fighting against ordinary people. Even if they had seen cultivators, they had only seen cultivators fighting against ordinary people.

When a cultivator encounters an ordinary person, he will naturally win easily without any effort. Each battle will not exceed thirty seconds. At most, one of them will only take thirty seconds to win easily. Because a cultivator will not show all his strength in front of ordinary people at all.

But now, they watched the axe fighter wearing heavy armor take all his strength as soon as he made his move, so every step he took seemed to be stepping on the hearts of these audiences, making all the audience's hearts sink. The dull atmosphere, like an indelible dark cloud, instantly enveloped the hearts of every audience.

But after a moment, after the depressed atmosphere slightly eased, a low-pitched discussion slowly appeared.

"Who is he? Why are he so much better than the cultivators we have seen before?"

"I don't know. But look at his heavy armor, it seems to be more than a thousand pounds. It's no wonder that he can make such a loud noise when he acts."

"I think his opponent is in trouble now. It is obviously not of the same level. In such a ring, who would compete with bows and arrows? He is too stupid. Besides, his opponent's heavy armor obviously restrains bows and arrows. There is no need to compete now, the winner will definitely belong to the heavy armored axe fighter."

"I don't think so. Look at the archer's appearance, he is not a human at all. With green skin and sharp ears, he will definitely have two tricks to sign up for the competition. I'm optimistic about him."

"Tsk. Do you think this is a beauty pageant? You rely on your appearance to make a living? Now it's a martial arts fight. It's up to strength, and strength is this, and strength and speed, do you understand?"

The audience was very quiet, and they were all shocked by Belito's aggressive way of moving forward, so they did not dare to speak loudly. Of course, there were not a few people who supported Belito, and they accounted for the majority, but a small number of them were optimistic about Sius.

Unfortunately, with the cold mockery of those who supported Belito, the small number of viewers who were originally involved in the discussion eventually became afraid to speak anymore, and had to look at Sius silently in their hearts, hoping that this contestant who was not a human could bring them surprises.

Belito was not fast, but he ran steadily. Every time he stepped, he plunged deep into the ground like a nail, and his momentum became stronger and stronger as he accumulated step by step, just like a strong wind carrying his anger, and he roared at Sius.

Sius did not move a minute, but just looked at Belito, who was getting closer and closer to him with his eyes. After sighing, he persuaded him again: "You really don't even care about your own life just to win me?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Look at the trick!" Bailito roared suddenly, ignoring Sius' advice at all. His legs suddenly accelerated. With a kick, his heavy body immediately jumped high like a sandbag, causing a huge muffled sound, and then raised the giant axe in his hand, aimed it at Sius' shoulder and slashed it down.

As soon as the axe fell, a shadow of the axe immediately appeared in the air. The audience outside the venue held their breath at the same time, and a strong look of pride appeared in Belito's eyes.

A huge muffled sound suddenly echoed around, but Belito's body was stunned. Instead of slashing Sius, he directly smashed a crack in the ring with an axe. The axe blade was deeply embedded in the ring, and there were some platinum fragments around it.

The audience's breath holding ended, but their hearts were not calm, but like Belito, they couldn't help but widen their eyes. Because at that moment just now, they clearly saw that Sius gently retreated and dodged the attack as the moment the axe blade was about to hit the top of their heads.

How close was the axe blade to Sius's forehead at that time? Three inches, two inches, one inch, or one inch, or a closer distance?

The audience did not watch so carefully, but they were completely impressed by Sius' incredible skills. After almost a moment of silence, the discussion sounded again, and it was still a quiet discussion. However, this time, the focus of the audience's discussion was no longer Belito but Sius, the contestant who made them not optimistic at the beginning but praised at this time.

"Who is he? Was that speed just now too fast?"

"It seems to be called Sius. I didn't expect that this weird guy really has two tricks."

"I just said it. But I really scared me just now. Listen, my heart is still pounding."

"It's incredible. At such a close distance, so quickly, he just retreated easily and avoided it. How fast the reaction nerve should be. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that there would be such a person in the world."

Compared with the audience, Belito's inner shock was not smaller but bigger. He looked at Sius in disbelief, as if a huge wave suddenly blew up inside, instantly swallowing his pride, and at the same time shattering his confidence, making him unable to say a word. Just looking at Sius so blankly made his cold sweat flow a lot from his forehead.

After a moment of silence, his face immediately showed a look of fear. He gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "I'll give up."

After that, he left the ring without looking back, entered the backcourt, and disappeared from the audience's sight. Until he walked into the backcourt, came to the personal lounge, and was left alone, his strong body fell on the ground like a pool of mud, and at the same time, a large mouthful of blood was sprayed out, instantly dyeing the clean ground a disharmonious red.

After lying on the ground for more than half an hour, Belito stood up again from the ground, but his eyes were no longer as calm as before, nor as proud as the beginning of the battle, but rather horror.

He opened his eyes in horror, his heartbeats almost collapsed, and his heart was still scared, his eyes were dissipated, and his eyes fell on an ordinary cardboard box in the lounge, but he was not really caring about it, but as if the scene of the moment flashed in front of him again, he began to recall.

The moment before he fell with an axe, the Xius, who had been admonishing him, suddenly condensed his eyes and took out the longbow behind him, tugged it in front of his chest, then quickly retreated and at the same time retracted the longbow. After Xius stood firm again, he had already put the longbow away again.

The opponent's speed was too fast. If he hadn't been so close to him, he wouldn't have seen that the opponent had made a move just now.

When he thought of the longbow, he just bumped into his armor. He seemed to suddenly feel some kind of force directly hitting his internal organs through the armor. He couldn't help but take a breath of air in his heart, and even his body couldn't help but tremble.

"It's so scary." Belito said after he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood, which was like a black hole in his heart.

He was frightened by Sius's strength and sweated all over his body, but Sius was smiling and accepting the welcome from his friends and the warm applause from the audience.

"I announce that in this game, No. 33 player Sius won." After the host finished speaking, the audience was in a boiling mood again. For a moment, the entire venue was covered with cheers of supporting Sius. There were shouts of "Sius, I support you!" "Sius, you are so great!"

Xius, who had already arrived in the backcourt, showed a faint smile. Wuqi patted Xius on her shoulder angrily and said, "Brother Xius, you are really good at rushing. It's five seconds slower than the captain. It's too slow."

"I didn't know. I originally wanted to let the other party give up directly. Unexpectedly, he just didn't listen to my advice and insisted on fighting me. What could I do? I had to punish him gently. I just didn't know if that was a little heavier."

A hint of apology flashed through Sius's smile. After all, he had no deep hatred with the other party, and he was an elf who advocated peace, so he naturally felt a little sad.

But Wuqi didn't think so much like Xius. Seeing that Xius was not in a good mood, he patted Xius, then laughed and said, "Brother Xius, don't think too much. I know what you mean.

But you have to remember that this is a competition, and the competition must be decided by the winner. Every contestant wants to win and only comes to the competition. If you always hold on to the idea of ​​being able to advance without being hurt, that wouldn’t work. Have you forgotten our agreement? If you can’t advance, I can’t take you to Jubao Mountain."

"Yes, Brother Xius, you don't have to think too much. Just think about how to win the game. Don't think about other things." Nakolu said comfortingly when he saw that Xius's expression was a little unhappy.
Chapter completed!