"I challenge number 23, Peng Hao!" Ah Tu shouted loudly to the podium, and at the same time handed the number plate in his hand to the referee.
"Challenger No. 179 Han Feng challenges challenger No. 23 Peng Hao!" The referee looked at Atu's number and shouted loudly at the same time.
Peng Hao is a relatively tall and thin man. Every time he takes a step, he can feel waves of water ripples all over his body. The faint energy fluctuations around him show his peak strength as a Seven-Star Swordsman!
"It seems that Ah Tu is very lucky. This Peng Hao should be a water-attribute swordsman!" Mu Ming said, feeling the faint water-attribute energy fluctuations on Peng Hao's body.
Water attribute swordsmen are famous for their agility and toughness. They are very good at both long-range and close-range attacks. However, the water attribute also has its weaknesses. The single attack power is very limited. Such a swordsman But it is the most suitable for Ah Tu. After all, Ah Tu's strongest point is his terrifying brute force and his body of copper skin and iron bones. And the fact is just as Yi Tianxing guessed. Although Peng Hao's attacks are varied, Ah Tu's But it stood there like a big mountain, no matter how violent the storm-like attacks fell on it, it remained unmoved.
"What a terrifying physical strength!" An old man sitting on the podium suddenly flashed a strange light in his originally cloudy eyes, and there was a hint of sigh in his tone.
"It's almost over!" Mu Ming felt the fluctuations in Peng Hao's sword soul power that had begun to weaken rapidly, and smiled faintly. Sure enough, when Peng Hao's sword soul power began to decline, Ah Tu shouted angrily, holding the long sword in his hand. The four-foot iron sword slashed through Changhong, slashing away instantly with unparalleled tyrannical power. The terrifying momentum even made the air roar loudly.
"Bang~~" Just like Jin Yunfeng's Feng Ping, Peng Hao was knocked out of the arena by Ah Tu's move and fell heavily on the store.
"The challenger Han Feng wins!" The referee looked at Peng Hao, who had fallen outside the field and was already unconscious. He glanced at A Tu, who was like a mountain, with some surprise, and then announced the verdict calmly.
"Haha, Ah Tu's power is really terrifying. Even I dare not take his full sword easily!" Yi Tianxing looked at Ah Tu, shaking his head and saying, with a look of disbelief in his eyes!
As time goes by, the draft is gradually coming to an end.
"Master, brother Ming, let's go back. The next game is not interesting!" Qin Xuan said listlessly as she saw the sunset gradually setting and Ah Tu successfully winning.
"Haha, don't be anxious! There is a big show about to begin!" Yi Tianxing said calmly to Qin Xuan on the side, but his eyes were fixed on the figure walking out slowly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"A good show?" Qin Xuan looked at Yi Tianxing with an inexplicable expression. However, at this moment, a not very loud but powerful voice suddenly sounded.
His voice was plain, but his handsome face was filled with infinite coldness. At the same time, at this moment, everyone felt an extremely sharp aura surge out, and even the space was filled with ripples.
"I challenge Mie Bin!!!"
As the words fell, the originally noisy sounds were extinguished in an instant, and the whole place fell silent. Some spectators who had already thought about retreating stood there blankly. Even the referee was stunned for a while. I just came back to my senses.
Mie Bin, ranked second among the Seven Elites of Lotto, reached the four-star sword sect at the age of twenty. In terms of strength, he was second only to Xie Xiaofeng who was in the invisible sword sect realm. More importantly, Mie Bin came from a metallic supreme family.
Destroy your family by relying on heaven!
"What did you say?" The referee looked at the indifferent young man in front of him and confirmed again.
"I want to challenge Mie Bin!"
The young man in white repeated what he had just said, word for word, without any change in his expression. As his words fell, the originally silent place suddenly became lively, and the audience gathered together to discuss.
Yi Tianxing looked at this stern-faced young man, the corners of his mouth raised widening, his eyes full of admiration, "It's really interesting! It seems like there haven't been players challenging the Seven Elites of Lotto for more than ten years!"
"Are you sure you want to challenge Mie Bin?" the referee said to the young man who looked like an ice cube with a bitter look on his face.
"I don't want to say it a third time!" The young man's eyebrows trembled, and his cold eyes swept over the referee like two sharp blades. At the same time, a powerful force erupted from the young man's body. He had seen the battle just now.
The ground that was not damaged was shattered in an instant by this strong wind, and as the momentum erupted, the young man was like an unsheathed sword.
"What terrifying metallic energy!" Yi Tianxing felt the power and aura, and his face suddenly changed, "In terms of purity, it seems to be even better than Mie Junze!"
"Miebin, you dare to challenge!!" Ignoring the referee, the stern young man shouted loudly into the air, and at the same time, a dazzling golden light shot out from the young man's body, shining like a small sun on the entire talent show field.