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No one expected that in the first match, the Weilan Club took the lead in winning the round.

This undoubtedly means that the professional clubs from the chaotic world already have the power to fight in this world.

Some players from the third world were suddenly extremely excited, and the voices of cheering and cheering became louder and louder, and the momentum was like a rainbow for a while.

Just as Huahua World raised its voice and set off the atmosphere of the audience, the next challenger walked slowly onto the ring area.

His appearance made the restlessness of the audience faintly quiet for a moment, and then, one after another, screams pierced the sky for a while, which showed his overly popular popularity.

A god-level player from the third district, the game ID Angel's Smile, is most famous not for his personal strength, but for his handsome face that makes one's heart beat faster at first sight.

In the past, when Qing Ranchen hadn't deleted his account, only the angel's smile was comparable to him.

However, Qingranchen is relatively mysterious. In this kind of game world where you can pinch your face at will, no one knows what the deity looks like in real life, so the worship of medical immortals is more about kneeling Submit to his absolute healing power.

On the contrary, it's Angel's Smile, who posted a personal photo on Feibo very generously in the early days, which is almost exactly the same as his appearance in the game, and he is almost comparable to a first-line traffic star.

Since then, there has been a label of "the first face of fantasy", which has attracted countless fans and fans. Occasionally showing his face on the game's public map can attract a fan effect of tens of thousands of spectators, and his popularity is catching up with the top gods.

But the appearance belongs to the appearance. If you think that the smile of an angel is a vase with no appearance, I am afraid that you will suffer a lot.

At least, in the eyes of such a harsh person as Yang Sufan, the angel's smile is indeed very strong.

As expected, as soon as the second game started, Nie Yin's Hu Bugui was obviously suppressed extremely strongly.

Because he prefers melee combat with heavy equipment, and Angel's Smile happens to be taking the semi-control-style legal route. The perfect combination of long-range and hard control makes Hu Bugui struggle to find it. A few chances to get close, but was quickly pulled away again.

If it was in the Shenwu Altar individual competition with no time limit, there might still be a possibility of overtaking, but now the battle time limit is only 8 minutes. Once the time is over, the smile of the angel with more remaining vitality will become the opponent according to the rules. The winner of this game.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you again at the Shenwu Forum." The angel said with a smile that he was still polite at the end of his speech, and there was a hint of a smile on his monstrous face, which immediately caused bursts of screams and shouts.

Youqian, who was sitting in the stands, could feel the power from the audience, and asked incomprehensibly, "So popular?"

The crazy little cutie said: "If you were half as handsome as someone else, your popularity would not be low."

Youqian gave a faint "Oh" and said, "Liu Yuan has met me before, you can ask him, what do I look like?"

"..." Yang Sufan didn't expect that any topic could be introduced to him, and he was speechless for a while, but the scene when he met Youqian for the first time in the restaurant flashed in his mind, and the figure of the man suddenly became clear in an instant When he got up, his lips moved slightly, and he said, "It's quite handsome."

The crazy little cutie couldn't take it anymore, and wailed for a while: "The life of a single dog is really hard to live!"

Yang Sufan wanted to say that he was just telling the truth, but suddenly stood up while clutching his heart and complaining of pain.

Youqian raised his head and asked, "I'm going to do it now, does it hurt?"

Clutching his heart and saying it hurts, he glanced blankly at his concerned face, and said five words in a calm tone: "Early death and early rebirth."

Qing Ranchen hooked the corner of her mouth: "Don't worry, I will collect your body later."

Clutching his heart and saying that it hurts, he glanced at these friends who had no conscience at all, and said nothing, leaving only a determined back.

He didn't sever the brotherhood in public in a fit of anger, which can be regarded as very affectionate and righteous.

Although Yang Sufan felt extremely sympathetic, he could only sit down and express his support: "Come on."

Hmm...Come on, don't lose too badly.

When he entered the stage clutching his heart and saying that it hurts, all the onlookers seemed a little confused.

Except for the local server players who have some impressions of this top 10 local tyrant on the wealth list, people from other regional servers are at a loss. No matter how they recall, they don’t remember the name of this character in the information they received .

However, the guild name of the Golden Consortium has been very popular recently, so Angel's smile did not take it lightly, secretly believing that this guy who had never heard of it might be a hidden master under the name of the Golden Consortium.

This vigilance was maintained until 2 minutes later, when the "master" was completely knocked down to the ground by him, and his blood value was emptied.

Angel's smile: "..."

Huahua World: "Uh... today's shortest match is over."

There was no response to his statement.

There seemed to be a gust of autumn wind blowing, bringing a bit of coolness, and there was an eerie silence in the stands.

Almost all the club managers who are anxious to consider the strength of the Golden Consortium Guild have only one thought in their minds at this moment-this club is playing them on purpose, right? !

After a while of silence, there were boos all around.

Qing Ranchen was going to the stage to "collect the corpse" as promised, just in time to hear the booing voice, glanced at the expressionless expression covering his heart and saying that it hurts, the corner of his mouth hooked, and suddenly changed his mind: "You go back first , I'll stay and play."

Clutching his heart and saying that it hurts, he finally had a slight reaction: "You? A treatment, playing a group arena?"

Qing Ranchen didn't answer directly, but looked up at Huahua World, and asked, "Referee, is there a rule that you can't play in the group arena for treatment?"

Huahua World choked when he asked, "That's not true."

"Did you hear that?" Qing Ranchen gently patted his shoulder, which was holding his heart and complaining of pain, and said, "You go back first, I'll come back after playing."

When the audience saw that the healing player really stayed on the stage, they immediately felt a little messed up.

Is the direction of this group arena getting more and more wrong? !

In the stands, Youqian turned around and asked, "Who will win this time?"

Yang Sufan felt his breath brushing past his ears, the slight itching made his eyelashes tremble slightly, he pursed his lower lips, and said, "Qingranchen wins."

Under normal circumstances, healing players are really not suitable for group arenas. After all, the output skills are limited, and mana cannot be consumed for a long time. There is almost no possibility of winning.

However, the situation is different now.

The rule limit is to decide the winner within 8 minutes. In fact, this is the most beneficial prerequisite for treatment.

Facts have proved that his deduction is correct, because Angel's smile is taking the half-control and half-magic route, and the output damage is lower than that of regular magic players. Some skills fall on Qing Ranchen, and the blood value is almost every minute It was lifted up again lightly.

On the contrary, he himself was hit by the skills that the opponent usually used to fight quest monsters one after another. After 8 minutes, he lost two small grids of blood, and the opponent was refilled with blood at the last second. Compared with the state, he was directly sentenced to lose according to the rules.

This duel can be said to be very happy to hear and see. Even the booing given to the Gold Consortium just now has been restrained a lot, and many people can't help laughing out loud.

But the fans of Angel's Laughter exploded uncontrollably, shouting "playing dirty tricks" and "shameless".

According to this style of play, is it possible to prepare to end every game for 8 minutes?Then can I continue to play? !

All the spectators had different senses after watching it. At this time, the two who were also somewhere in the stands were in an inexplicable mood after watching it.

The person in the painting reviewed the healing techniques during the battle just now, and expressed a bit of admiration: "This person's healing skills are really incisive, even I may not have his strength. You were in the arena at that time. It's not surprising that he couldn't kill him alone."

Originally, Du Ming Sing came here this time to trouble those two people, but he failed to kill Xia at night in the whole round of the arena. Now the rules of the arena are only 8 minutes, and it is impossible. Stopping his imminent thoughts, he snorted coldly and said, "Give me enough time, and I will definitely kill him."

In and out of the words, there is more or less the meaning of complaining about the premature death of his partner at that time. The person in the painting is familiar with his temper, and he smiled helplessly, but he was not angry.

Compared with Du Mingchang's deep resentment, the atmosphere on the side of the Gold Consortium is obviously completely different at this time.

Watching the whole process as if you were my life, I cast myself in admiration: "As expected of my idol, this operation is too flamboyant!"

Clutching his heart and saying it hurts, after these 8 minutes, his mood is obviously happy, and there is a smile between his brows and eyes: "I have my demeanor."

Youqian gently touched Yang Sufan with his shoulder, and asked thoughtfully, "Say, should I pay him a little promotion fee?"

Yang Sufan couldn't help laughing, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure walking up the ring from the audience, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "When he comes back, you can just ask him."

Others obviously also noticed the person who walked into the ring, and the originally noisy atmosphere was slightly quiet for a moment.

In the next second, all the attention was attracted and excited.

"The Wind God is here! It's the Wind God!"

"Oh my god! It's really worth it for me to give up the date today! The gods are fighting!"

"Living fossils! I saw living fossils! Mom!"

"I have no regrets in this life, I'm about to cry! Who is in my ear, saying, love you will never change~~!"

……

Yang Sufan glanced at the person's ID, chasing after Feng Wuya, and couldn't help but act optimistically.

As one of the early ancient gods in the first district, Zhuifeng Wuya played for the God's Domain Guild together before Qing Ranchen and the club terminated their contract.

In a way, it can be said that the two have an additional layer of colleague relationship.

The weapon used by this person is a bow and arrow. He has the reputation of "the fastest archer". He is famous for his agility and high speed during the battle, and his output is extremely strong. He is good at rear support in team battles. It is said to be a very comprehensive and terrifying opponent in all aspects.

Zhuifeng Wuya became famous relatively early, and has been active in the fantasy world for nearly ten years. Recently, it is said that there are signs of a decline in status, but after all, it is just a rumor, and it is not known whether it is true or not.

As far as Yang Sufan himself is concerned, he doesn't think that Qing Ranchen will be willing to face Zhuifeng Wuya head-on.

Sure enough, after seeing this person on the stage, Qing Ranchen shook his hand very politely, and then said three words without thinking: "I abstain."

As soon as these words came out, even the audience who had shouted for Fengshen to kill him just now couldn't help but gasp in their throats.

The audience was shocked.

Never seen such a brazen person!

After winning shamelessly, how could he run away so calmly? !

However, Qing Ranchen didn't seem to be aware of the disdainful glances cast on him by the audience, and asked calmly: "Referee, is it not allowed to abstain in this group arena?"

This tone was as calm and calm as when he asked "There is a rule that you can't play in the group arena due to medical treatment".

Huahua World was choked again, feeling that his career as a talkative anchor had suffered an unprecedented Waterloo, and in the end he could only cry out a sentence: "From a democratic point of view, it is also allowed."

Qing Ranchen nodded in satisfaction, and bowed to Zhuifen Wuya in a very gentlemanly manner: "Then, see you by fate."

After speaking, he left the ring area without looking back.

Only Yang Sufan's heart is like a mirror, seeing this person who clearly wants to escape from the right and wrong quickly, but also pretends to be calm, he almost laughs like crazy.

Qingranchen, Qingranchen, I didn't expect you to have today!

In an instant, there was only Zhuifeng Wuya left in the ring, and Huahua World had to mobilize again.

But the deterrent power of this ancient god is too strong, and the players in District [-] will inevitably feel great pressure.It took a long time to get on several leaderboards one after another. The level is not bad, and I went on stage with the mentality of having a close contact with the great god, but they were quickly resolved very quickly.

The shortest one took only 30 seconds.

In this comparison, holding on to my heart and saying it hurts for at least 2 minutes just now doesn't seem so dull.

Winning two games in a row, although they are not famous characters, is enough to boost morale for a while.

Zhuifeng Wuya stood on the stage with a smile on his face, glanced around, and was considering whether to call out his old friend to come up to play, when he saw another person coming down from the stand area, his eyebrows flashed With a little determination.

Du Zerui from Fallen Sky Club, game ID Fu Ze Wan Wu.

Even if he has never been in contact with him before, as long as he has a little understanding of the strength of the players in the Chaos Professional League, this man is definitely an existence worthy of everyone's awe.

On the other hand, Du Zerui naturally understood Zhuifeng Wuya's position in the chaotic world, so he chose to stand up and fight at this time.

The appearance of Zeshen made the players from Chaos instantly excited, and for a while, the stands boiled again.

But at this moment, the two people on the stage were much calmer.

Zhuifeng Wuya: "I'm looking forward to the next competition."

Du Zerui: "Me too."

They shook hands lightly and politely, as a tribute to each other.

In such a dark and turbulent atmosphere, Huahua World regained its enthusiasm as an anchor, immediately raised the microphone, and began to explain impassionedly.

Different from the painting style of every previous match, once Zhuifeng Wuya and Fu Zewanwu fought, it immediately gave everyone the illusion that they had reached the peak duel in the finals of the Shenwu Arena.

It was obviously the same arena environment, but during the confrontation between the two, it seemed that there was a kind of tension buff, which made the originally boiling stands quiet down instantly.

Everyone watched with bated breath every time the skills of the two collided on the field, for fear that a single breath would cause them to miss an important detail.

Du Zerui's Fu Ze Wan Wu and Zhui Feng Wu Ya are both long-range, so the two actually didn't have much physical confrontation during the whole process.

But even so, the dazzling skills flying all over the field still dazzled everyone.

Every bow and arrow of Zhuifeng Wuya is very tricky, because there is a passive effect of "weapon strengthening" in the skill book, so all his bows and arrows still have a retention time of 30 seconds after landing. The DEBUFF effect with a probability of deceleration in the end effectively limits the operating space available for the movement of all things.

But obviously, being tight like this is not enough to complete the suppression of the opponent.

As a veteran of the Chaos Alliance, Fu Zewanwu's performance is as calm and unhurried as he does in every professional competition.

Seeing another series of arrow rains coming, under the rhythm of nowhere to hide around, he immediately summoned a gust of wind. A rollover in the direction that can be used as a retreat can be avoided perfectly.

Zhuifeng Wuya wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but as soon as he took a step, he saw ice vines sprouting from the bottom of his feet.

There was a change in his footsteps with extreme dexterity, but just as he stepped forward, another poisonous fire ignited.

Under the double attack of ice and fire, although his reaction was almost to the extreme, he still inevitably consumed a lot of blood.

Zhuifeng Wuya adjusted the rhythm very decisively, and when he looked up from the corner of the eye, he saw that Fu Ze Wanwu was still singing continuously, and the magic circle took shape.

While moving deftly, the Broken Wind Arrow roared out, heading straight for the opponent's front door.

After two steps of movement, there was another burst of three bursts, breaking a gap in the already impenetrable legal maze.

In just a few minutes of confrontation, you came and I went back and forth several times.

The qi and blood values ​​of the two sides continued to decline almost in a cross-crossing trend. Seeing that 8 minutes were approaching, Zhuifeng Wuya fired seven arrows in a row, and instantly caught up with Fu Ze Wanwu, but they were caught by the incomparably dexterous few. Bit Kankan dodged several arrows.

At the same time, several thunderbolts fell from the sky, and the entire arena area suddenly roared continuously.

"time up--!"

The voice of Huahua World calling to stop sounded in time, and everyone turned their eyes to the stage at the same time. They saw that the two were still standing opposite each other on the field, and all their attention fell on the remaining vitality of both sides.

Fuze Wanwu is slightly taller, just such a small section.

"Ze Shen is awesome—!" Someone in the stands shouted loudly, and there was thunderous applause.

Hearing the shouts around him, Yang Sufan couldn't help but twitched his mouth: "Lao Ze, yes."

Although it is not known who will win and who will lose in the end if there is no such time limit, but in the short 8 minutes just now, Du Zerui has undoubtedly played an extremely strong attitude to the challenge, a kind of preparation. It is good to formally face the challenge of the fantasy world.

If he hadn't already been familiar with the battle mode of the fantasy world, Yang Sufan thought it might not be possible for him to master Du Zerui's current level in a short period of time.

Looking at this old opponent on the stage, he also raised his hands, and along with the audience in the stands, he gave Du Zerui a warm applause.

The failure of Zhuifeng Wuya did not bring much psychological pressure to the other great players. After all, everyone knew that the rules of the current arena mode were substantially different from those of the martial arts arena, so they were more in the mentality of competing for advice.

On the contrary, everyone was very interested in the Fu Ze Wanwu on the stage at this moment. Soon, several masters came up from various clubs to compete with each other. In the end, they all failed under the pressure of absolute strength.

Consecutive champion!

From a certain point of view, Fu Ze Wanwu is announcing to the entire fantasy world in this way that the players of their Chaos Professional League have truly arrived!

All Chaos players, at this moment, only feel that the surging blood in their bodies may roar out at any time.

Although the Shenwu Arena competition has not yet officially started, their players are using their absolute strength to prove their existence to the second world.

Originally, the repressed emotions after the collapse of the chaotic world finally had an outlet at this moment.

"Fallen Heaven—! Fallen Heaven—! Fallen Heaven—!"

I don't know who started to shout the slogan first, and then all the Chaos players in the stand area started to shout in unison.

"It's really a bit passionate..." Yang Sufan heard Youqian beside him touch him so lightly, and a certain string in his heart couldn't help being touched.

Feeling such neat and unified shouts around him also seemed to stimulate his heartbeat and began to faintly resonate.

Seeing those familiar people finally "come back", to be honest, he was really happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Hehe, when I say you guys, I'm a little too excited."

At this moment, there was a sudden sneer, which broke the exciting atmosphere.

The person who came up to the stage had dazzling blond hair, his eyebrows were extremely flamboyant, he looked around with a half-smile, and the corners of his mouth curled up mockingly: "Have people from the chaotic world never seen the market? After winning a few cats and dogs, you will think how powerful it is, it is really laughable."

The surroundings became quiet for an instant, and suddenly turned into cursing because of this person's excessive arrogance.

A cat or a dog?Not to mention that the few people who came to the stage later were some well-known masters in their own area, and the first Zhuifeng Wuhen who was defeated by Fu Ze Wanwu was a great god-level figure who was well-known in the entire fantasy world!

How much self-confidence does this person have to dare to say such arrogant words? !

Yang Sufan glanced at the other party's ID, feeling vaguely familiar but couldn't remember it for a while.

Frowning in doubt, he listened to Qing Ranchen's introduction in a light tone: "You didn't come to participate in the Shenwu Arena last season. This ten prisoner is the newly promoted champion of the individual competition."