After Sius was over, it was Rod's turn to make his debut.

"Next group of contestants are invited to the next group of contestants. Rod, a player No. 101, fights Condras, No. 102." As soon as the host's voice fell, a cheering sound like a tide broke out in the audience. Before Rhode could get on the ring, he looked up and saw a large group of girls standing in the audience not far from his left.

The girls were not much older than him. Each girl's eyes fell on Condras, who was standing in front of Rhodes, and the cheering voices came from these girls.

"Come on, Master Kant! You are our favorite prince."

"The host is about to change the opponent. How can a kid who is so young be the opponent of Young Master Kant? He is not qualified at all."

"Yes, yes. Change it quickly."

Under the verbal attacks of these girls, the host could not interrupt. He felt a little impatient. He was just about to transport energy into his breath and let out a roar that was enough to shock these girls.

But at this moment, Condras waved at him on his own initiative, then turned around and stretched out his arms to the girls who kept sending Qiubo to him, making a response gesture, and smiled and said loudly: "Yunjing. Please watch the game quietly. Today's game is over, I will sign everyone."

"Oh! OK! Signature! It's actually a signature!" The girls who were excited because of Condras' response made another excited scream. But after a moment, they calmed down obediently. Although they stopped talking, their eyes were inadvertently staring at Condras, and they glanced at the boy opposite him, and immediately showed disgust in their eyes.

Isn’t it just a little pretty? I really think we are all fools, what era is this? Without strength, I want to participate in the competition just by looking? Do you think this is a beauty pageant!

It is a fact that the girls stopped talking, but their disdain and contempt for Rhodes were clearly written on their faces, and they began to mutter secretly in their hearts.

Condras is the most famous Western sword master in their city. Although his strength is not as good as those advanced cultivators, Condras' Western sword is extremely handsome, not only gorgeous moves, but also very elegant in behavior, and his strength has reached the peak of an intermediate cultivator.

In terms of appearance, Condras is obviously not as good as Rhodes, but in terms of height, age, and clothing, he is far greater than Rhodes. Condras's behavior is even more elegant. As soon as he walked onto the ring, he kept smiling and saluting to the audience and the host, giving people a very gentlemanly feeling and without any discomfort.

But Rhodes gives people the opposite feeling, not only his expression is gloomy and terrifying, but his eyes are even more frightening.

After seeing Rhodes appear on the stage, all the audience sank in their hearts, as if something suddenly seemed to be suppressing their lungs, making people feel breathless.

If Rhode hadn't had a very handsome face, he would probably have made everyone connect the zombies with him. Yes, his face seemed like a zombie, without any other expressions, only the coldness that penetrated deep into his bones.

After the scene returned to quiet, the host spoke again and said loudly: "I announce! The game begins!" After he finished speaking, almost all the audience's eyes gathered on Condras at the same time, because they all liked Condras's polite feeling.

On the contrary, only the host's eyes fell on Rhodes, and he was optimistic about Rhodes. When the host completely retreated outside the court, the game indicates the beginning.

Condras greeted Rhode politely, and then said in a seemingly kind manner: "Little brother, I apologize to you first. I will defeat you in front of all the audience later and let you get seriously injured and go home. Please forgive me for being rude at that time, because it is a game, so there is no way."

This is Condras' habit. He will take the initiative to say hello to the other party before defeating his opponent. He seems very modest, but in fact he is extremely arrogant. However, since he can solve his opponent in a casual and beautiful manner every time, those who like him no longer mind these things.

After all, as long as you like someone, you will subconsciously ignore the shortcomings of that person. This is a commonality of human beings, so no one will pay attention. Even if someone pays attention, it will be difficult to truly maintain rationality when you like someone. But Rhodes is different. He saw at a glance the deep arrogance hidden under Condras' kind smile.

When he heard this again, he immediately judged that the opponent was extremely confident in his strength, and he had even reached the point of being arrogant. If the other party was Balk, then Rhode would not be angry. After all, the other party's strength has the capital to be arrogant, but the person in front of him is obviously much weaker than him.

Did the other party deliberately hide his breath? Or was there any extremely powerful backup plan?

A trace of disdain and contempt flashed in Rhode's eyes, but after thinking for a moment, he smiled softly. He became interested in making fun of the other party. He sneered and stretched out three fingers and said, "Three times. I'll let you have three swords. After three swords, if you can't beat me, don't blame me for ruining your hands."

This sentence was full of contempt and provocation, and even more cold. But Rhode's words fell into Condras's ears, which made him chuckle, and then the chuck gradually turned into a sarcastic ridicule. He laughed and said, "Listen! Listen!! This kid dared to say such arrogant words. He didn't ask what kind of person I, Condras, was?

Boy, you are too overestimating your ability. Are you three swords? There are too many, and I can directly pierce your throat with one sword. Unfortunately, the competition stipulates that you cannot kill people, so I will choose to stab you with the right arm of the sword."

If Rhodes is arrogant, then Condras is even more arrogant than him. He was so arrogant because he was secretly exploring Rhodes' aura with his breath and confirming that the other party's aura was not much different from his own. Only then did he dare to say so.

Of course, he does have a backup plan, but he won't use it easily. That's the trick he will use after he finally advances to the top eight and meets the super strong. Rhodes is not worthy in his eyes.

However, he didn't know that Rhodes had hidden his breath. If Wuqi could hide his breath at a whole level in long-term training without being discovered by strong people in the same realm, then Rhodes could do it.

And it takes less time than Wuqi, because at this time he is no longer the waste that has not been cured for a long time, but has re-puted the halo of genius. Of course, this only refers to his practice in swordsmanship.

After Condras's words fell, the audience suddenly burst into laughter, mocking Rhodes's voice. The sound was loud and almost instantly covered the entire arena. Suddenly, it echoed in everyone's ears like clouds. However, the gaze in Rhodes' eyes was not at all turbulent, and it was still calm. He did not speak anymore, but slowly stretched out his left hand and hooked his finger at Condras.

"You asked me to come. Don't cry and beg me for mercy later." Condras's eyes showed a strong disdain. He turned around and slowly bowed gracefully to the audience who supported him. As his eyes condensed, he turned into a afterimage and headed straight for Rhodes.

At the same time, the energy in his body quickly circulated, transporting a purple light into the Western sword in his hand like lightning, aimed at the joint of Rhode's right arm, and stabbed it with one sword.

There was a look of disappointment in Rhode's eyes. After shaking his head gently, he did not leave the ground at all. He did not move a step away from the ground. He just twisted his body while Kandras stabbed out and turned around in place, and avoided the seemingly swift sword.

At the same time, when Condras passed by himself, he stretched out his right leg and gently hooked Kant's hind leg like lightning.

Condras immediately "ouch" and tripped, and with a "bang", the person had no time to react at all, and his mouth and nose had a passionate intimate contact with the ground. The force of the collision was not too strong, but it immediately embarrassed Condras's face, and at the same time it also made a surge of anger in his heart, and he felt that he was humiliated.

"Hey? Have you seen that Lord Condras actually fell down too? I really can't believe it."

"Speak quietly. You want to die. Just be heard by Lord Condras, and your life may be lost."

"That's right. You have to be gentle. But Condras's fall is so ugly. Did you notice just now that his dentures fell out."

As soon as this was said, the other audience members who heard these comments also locked their eyes around Condras. After a moment, a loud burst of laughter suddenly sounded in the audience.

After all, Condras was also a cultivator, how could he not hear these comments? He quickly stood up from the ground and stuffed his dentures back, the blue veins on his face suddenly raised, his face turned pale, and his elegant manner suddenly disappeared on his face. He is no longer a polite gentleman, but a reckless man who is blinded by anger.

"No one has ever dared to make me fool of myself. Boy! You make me angry! I'm changing my mind now, not just stabbing your right arm, I'm going to stab you into a disabled person." After Condras's low voice fell, his body immediately shook again, turning into a shadow and pounced on Rhodes.

This time, Rhodes saw that Condras used all his strength, and the opponent's anger was from the heart. If he dodged in the previous way again, it would be impossible for him to completely avoid the attack. So he flashed without hesitation, turning into a stream of light, and retreated directly to the edge of the arena under Condras' sword.

A strong wind followed, and as he whistled, Condras's sword had already stabbed Rhodes.

After Rhode's body suddenly flashed rapidly, it seemed that others had never existed, but disappeared out of thin air in front of Condras. The anger in Condras's eyes became even more intense. But after a moment, he suddenly realized that this was the edge of the ring and quickly closed his sight to turn around and look for Rhode's traces.

But just now, Rhode's figure seemed like a gloomy wind, suddenly appeared behind him, kicking Condras out of balance with a slight kick and almost fell off the ring. Condras was so scared that his face was pale, and his hands kept turning backwards, trying to master the balance again, but unfortunately there was no effect at all. He almost jumped wildly involuntarily in his heart.

But just as his face became paler and almost fell outside the ring, one hand suddenly grabbed his clothes and pulled him back to the ring. Condras suddenly felt grateful in his heart. He turned around and wanted to thank the other party, but saw Rhodes.

He immediately understood what had happened just now, and a feeling of being humiliated suddenly arose in his heart, and his anger instantly reached its peak.

"There is the last sword." Rhode sneered.

"You forced me, boy. I want you to regret it!" Condras's eyes were full of anger. He originally planned to keep his hand and keep his strongest back move until the end, but now after being humiliated by Rhode twice, he could no longer care about that. He rushed forward and stabbed the third sword.

Unlike the previous two swords, this time, while stabbing a sword, Condras's left hand, which was not holding the sword, secretly reached into the pocket of his clothes, took out a small bottle from inside, put it on his mouth and uncovered the bottle cap, and then directly splashed it on Rhode's chest, who was close to him.

The disdain in Rhode's eyes became even stronger. He thought the other party would use some powerful tricks. It turned out to be just a bottle of ordinary liquid. He subconsciously snorted coldly.

But just as he was about to dodge, Rhode suddenly found that his body sank involuntarily. He looked down and was surprised to find that the liquid flying out of the bottle was not ordinary water, but when it encountered air, it instantly turned into a ball of white mist that was not large in coverage, but could not be considered small.

After the white mist appeared, as soon as it touched its clothes, it instantly condensed into ice.

Almost in an instant, most of Rhodes' clothes were covered by the ice surface. The speed of the ice surface spreading not only did not decrease under the catalytic action of the white mist, but instead became faster and faster, heading towards his limbs and head with his chest as the center.

After seeing the panic in Rhode's eyes, Condras immediately showed a smug look on his face. While stabbing a sword, he couldn't help but smile and said with a grim smile: "Hahahaha! What's wrong? Aren't you very powerful? My third sword, it's not good to have a good taste!"

A sense of uneasiness that could endanger his life suddenly rose in Rhode's heart, which was very strong. The anger in his eyes flashed almost instantly. He took a deep breath without hesitation to awaken the wind element. After a lightning-like lightning appeared in his eyes, Rhode's long hair suddenly turned green. In an instant, he seemed to be covered by a green storm, with a momentum, anger, irritable, and extremely angry.

In just a moment, Rhode actually took off all the coats of his body in the flash of lightning that was about to cover his body, turned into a green light, and rushed out of the range covered by the white mist. After a while, the white mist dissipated, and an unconcealed look of shock appeared in Condras's eyes. He suddenly turned around to see clearly how the other party did this incredible thing just now.

But he had no chance.

If he dares to threaten his life, Rhode will not let anyone go. Even if he is stronger than him and harder in the background, he will definitely kill enemies. With a sword, Condras's eyes will stay forever at that moment. After a stream of blood suddenly spurted out from his neck, the man fell down without any reliance.

"That's how the sword is used." Rhodes looked at Condras's corpse and said coldly. After saying that, he returned to his normal state, silently came to Condras' corpse, and glanced at the bottle. Seeing that half of the liquid inside was directly put into the space bracelet, the person walked towards the backcourt without looking back.

Winning and defeat, advancement, at this moment, are no longer important to him, and he no longer cares about these things.

The entire audience suddenly fell into a dead silence, and no one dared to speak out. Not only was the previous scene too shocking, but there was also an indescribable depression and fear. This fear was brought to them by the boy named Rhodes.

The host was about to announce that Rhode had lost the qualification for the competition, but at this moment, a staff member suddenly stepped forward and leaned into his ear and said something to him. The host's face immediately showed a mixed expression of surprise and joy. Then he took a deep breath, suppressed the complex emotions in his heart, and said with a smile: "

Since Condras had fouled first, Condras was the first to lose the qualification for the game in this game. Since he had lost the qualification for the game, he would not be managed by our competition organizer if he died. Now I announce that the winner of this game is, No. 103, Rhodes!"
Chapter completed!