Priestess

"Fighters with serial numbers 10 and 11, please go to Ring 1 and Ring 2 respectively for the armed test!"

"Fighters with serial numbers 10 and 11, please go to Ring 1 and Ring 2 respectively for the armed test!"

"Fighters with serial numbers 10 and 11, please go to Ring 1 and Ring 2 respectively for the armed test!"

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When the radio sounded, Han Yi looked at the paper in her hand, jumped up directly, and excitedly said to everyone: "I'll come when I go."

After that, she walked towards Ring 2 without hesitation.

By the time everyone came to their senses, she was already in the ring.

"Do you want to be so urgent?" Qian Muyu looked at Hanyi, who was standing in the ring and began to wait for his opponent, and smiled a little speechlessly.

"Probably... It's boring. Han Ming couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

one minute later.

A young man dressed in the uniform of the Dream Alliance Army jumped directly into Hanyi's ring from the audience not far away.

With a bang, Hanyi couldn't help but yawn, "Is this my opponent?" It seems to be like that! The

dream power exuded the moment the young man jumped into the ring directly made her excited mood less than half.

The young man looked at the change in Hanyi, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he did not speak.

Just then, a woman appeared between them, "Both sides are ready." The

referee's words directly made the two of them instantly concentrate.

After watching the changes between the two, the female referee was silent for a few seconds and spoke: "The duel begins!" "

Fit!" x2

In an instant, two combined rays of light landed directly on the bodies of the two people.

A second later, the silver-armored and silver-haired young man with fists like a tiger, banged, clasped his hands into fists, and handed over his hand towards Hanyi, who was carrying the Phoenix Shark Sword: "Dream Alliance Berserk Regiment, King-level Fourth Stage, Silver Tiger, Ming Lie." At

the moment when Ming Lie said that he was a berserk group, the contestants watching the play around and some people who came in to watch the excitement by their connections began to discuss it wildly.

"It turned out to be the Silver Tiger Ming Lie of the Berserk Group, no wonder I just had a familiar feeling."

"The little girl is miserable, Ming Lie is the core figure that the Berserk Group is cultivating, and with a tiger fist, it is out of the ordinary."

"Did he lose the election? How could it be here?

"He is strong, but stronger than him, there are still a few in the Dream Alliance Army, but I didn't expect him to be sent here by the Dream Alliance Army."

Ming Lie's sudden operation made Han Yi stunned for a moment, but soon she reacted and grinned at Ming Lie: "Twelve Winged Wing Regiment, King-level Fourth Stage, Han Yi." "

If she doesn't have the title, she doesn't have it yet, because it's still hidden and doesn't show it, so those people can't help her get the title."

The crowd that was discussing enthusiastically fell silent the moment they heard Hanyi's words.

A man in the audience touched the woman next to him, "She said she was from the Twelve Wings, didn't I hear it wrong?"

The woman was silent for a few seconds, then looked at the man and said, "I should have heard correctly, she is from the Twelve Wings Regiment."

"It is said that the wing group is the group of the feather god." The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Hanyi, who was standing in the ring and exuding invincibility, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

At the same time, the group of people who said that Ming Lie was powerful just now collectively closed their mouths and watched the upcoming duel intently.

They wanted to know if the Twelve Wings Guild was as powerful as the legend was, and if everyone was a demon as rumored.

"Twelve Wings?" Ming Lie muttered, looking at Han Yi not far away, his face instantly showed an excited look, "Come to fight!" The

furious aura suddenly rushed out of his body and punched Han Yi.

The fist turned into a tiger and rushed towards Hanyi with a hoarse grin.

Han Yi looked at Ming Lie's tentative attack, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, raised the phoenix shark knife in his hand, suddenly stepped on his foot and rushed, then jumped up, and a heavy blade accompanied by a phoenix sound, blasted downward.

With a bang, the sky shattered.

The tiger fist disappeared instantly, and the concussive qi wave instantly blasted towards Ming Lie.

At the moment when Ming Lie clenched his fist to block the qi wave, Han Yi landed on the ground, raised his foot and rushed, his speed was like a bolt of lightning, and he stepped forward with a knife.

"So fast!" Ming Lie felt the arrival of the crisis, his pupils contracted, and the silver light shield quickly condensed.

With a bang, the phoenix shark knife slammed into the silver light shield.

Immediately afterwards, the silver light shield snapped in Ming Lie's disbelieving eyes and turned into dreams.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, and Ming Lie fell heavily not far away.

Han Yi stood where Ming Lie was just now, picked up the phoenix shark knife, and looked at him, "Still fighting?" Ming

Lie stood up from the ground, spat a mouthful of blood to the side, looked up at Hanyi, with blood in the corner of his mouth, and shouted a little unconvinced: "Hit!"

"Hey, hey!" The corners of Hanyi's mouth rose slightly, holding the phoenix shark knife, and rushed forward again.

She likes this kind of unconvinced guy!

Immediately afterwards, a textbook-like crushing was vividly displayed in front of everyone.

"Gee." Qian Muyu looked at Ming Lie, who was bleeding all over his body and couldn't stand up, and couldn't help but smack his mouth, "This kid has a future!" "

They are all beaten like this, and they don't admit defeat, this kind of spirit is not shared by everyone.

"There is a future is a future, but on such an occasion, it is too stupid to do so." Ye Feng calmly drank the small wine he asked for from the Wine Swallowing Boy.

For Ming Lie's operation, he felt really stupid.

This is not an important matchup, just an ordinary qualification battle, so in his opinion, there is no need to achieve this level.

"It's kind of stupid." Qian Muyu nodded approvingly, as a salted fish, he coincided with Ye Feng.

"The Berserk Heavenly King should have spent a lot of money to let him exercise for a period of time and see all kinds of masters, and now he is beaten like this by Yimei." Qian Duoduo played with the gold ingots in his hand and shook his head with a smile, "It's a pity." "

This kind of injury can't recover if you don't lie down for a few days, so Ming Lie can't participate in the next martial test one hundred percent in the afternoon, even if the Berserk Heavenly King helps him recover from his injury."

After all, in addition to the injury, his mental and physical strength is not so easy to recover.

While they were discussing, the female referee had already come to Ming Lie's body, and after checking Ming Lie's injury, she stood up and said to Hanyi: "You won." "

Passed?" Hanyi subconsciously said.

"Passed." The female referee nodded slightly, and after looking at Hanyi seriously, she turned to the man sitting there not far away and shouted, "Still not working?"

"I'm not waiting for you to shout!" The man instantly disappeared into his seat, appeared next to Ming Lie, and directly began to help Ming Lie heal.

Han Yi looked at this scene, blinked his eyes, then lifted the state of convergence and turned away.

However, just after she had taken a few steps, a weak voice came from behind her.

"Ahem... How many percent of your strength did you use? "

Hmm... Seventy percent. "