In less than half a minute, the spectators in the arena were dead silent again.
Previously, after the battle between Tang Shidao and Wu Yue-er, everyone had almost overturned the concept of close combat. They didn't dare to imagine that physical techniques could reach such a level.
Now, the concept of instant kill was reversed again.
No … this wasn't casting at all!
That seemingly powerful King's Domain hadn't been raised yet, and their spells had already killed the enemy. This was illogical. It was a competition, why couldn't everyone fight properly? Why couldn't they see anything again? This was too ridiculous. They were clearly stronger, and their magic power was dozens of times greater than yours.
"Good suggestion, it's good to retreat." At this time, Blue Dao stretched out his hand, and a blue light flashed.
No, half flashed.
No, half flashed.
Or rather, it didn't even flash. It felt like the magic light disappeared as soon as it appeared. At this time, everything in the arena 'stopped'. The apostles who were standing still, the mages who were casting spells, and the void elites who were trying to retreat. Not only did the contestants stop, what was even more terrifying was that the mages who were halfway through casting spells, the defensive flame coats, and even the counterattacking meteors were all 'frozen'.
Aside from Blue Dao, everything else in the arena was still.
Then.
Ping, a crisp sound of ice.
Looking again.
Other than Tang Shidao, Long Xiao, Gui Yi, and Lan Ying, all the remaining contestants were 'eliminated'.
At this time, the young geniuses who woke up from their magic seats were also shocked. They didn't dare to believe that they couldn't even take a single hit. The void elites were also very unconvinced, thinking that they were only caught off guard. Seeing that Tang Shidao had a frost eggshell beside him and avoided the attack safely, everyone was even more unconvinced. If they were prepared, they could also escape this attack.
"There are no ifs."
Perhaps he heard everyone's thoughts, at this time, the man spoke again.
The eliminated elites were stunned.
Then they heard, "A loss is a loss, there are no ifs. I know that you are all used to fighting in the void. With regeneration potions, revival rings, and revival spells, even if you die eight or ten times, it won't be considered a failure. As long as your spells are strong enough, as long as you have enough magic tools, as long as you have enough resources, even Void Beasts that are several times stronger than you can survive, right? "
The elites did not speak. They only thought in their hearts: Isn't this right?
In the void, equipment was king.
The burly man laughed, "Hahahaha, you're all wrong. This is the coming-of-age ceremony of the First Saint, and also your coming-of-age ceremony. Your original idea was not wrong, but the eight kings are here so you are wrong. Everyone says that equipment is king in the Void. Do you think that the Eight Emperors of God are here to see who has more equipment? "
Everyone's expression changed drastically.
You want to act like a tycoon in front of the Eight Emperors? Haha, who do you want to laugh to death?
"To be honest, if you were given another chance, you might perform better. But, who said that you have to wait until you're familiar with each other before fighting? Tang Shidao was able to cope with sudden changes, and so was Long Xiao. Why should they be given another chance just because they couldn't? Have you guys not woken up yet? What makes you think you're special? "At this point, the burly man was already mocking them.
The group of losers did not refute.
In front of Tang Shidao, they could barely pretend to be noble. But now, in front of the Eight Emperors of God, who were they?
Perhaps they were very famous in their homeland and were very popular.
But now, in front of the Eight Emperors of God … Even the big shots that they called ancestors were not qualified to speak.
The burly man sighed, "I understand. I used to think the same. You guys may brag about your strength or have a huge force behind you. But, there are some things that you can't compare to. Do you know my name? No, you definitely don't. I'm a Sage Master, and I have the strength of 8,000 rings. It's just that in the Void, I don't even have the qualifications to say my name. "
The defeated elites were dumbfounded. One had to know that they were still at the level of 20 or 30 rings.
The heroes brought by the burly man also listened to this lesson quietly.
At this moment.
The burly man finally said, "This is the most real Void. Because there are too many powerhouses with strength, people don't even bother to remember me. I'm the Emperor of Galanan. My father is the Emperor of Galanan. In the future, my son, grandson, or even ten or a hundred generations will all be the Emperor of Galanan. Do you understand? I don't have the qualifications to mix in my name. I can only use the name of the Land as a title. If you guys are like me and believe that with strength and backing, you can stand out, hehe, I can only say that you guys are thinking too much. Keep your eyes open. This is a match that you shouldn't miss the most. "
The elites were silent.
The heroes brought by the burly man also humbly listened to the lesson.
At this moment, the other team leaders and mentors were also thinking: Did anyone ask for my name?
No! No!
When they were strong, they would usually pretend to be powerful in front of the juniors. In the Void, no one really remembered their names.
This was not neglect.
This was also not intentional forgetting.
This was qualification.
In the Sorcerer Net, there were also countless powerhouses, and there were many people with shocking strength … What were they called?
No idea.
What was the name of the First Saint?
Tang Shidao.
This was the difference. This was also the reason why the Eight Emperors of God personally came to watch the coming-of-age ceremony of a Void newbie.
In the arena.
Lan Dao made a move to get rid of all the contestants. At this moment, Lan Ying suddenly raised her hand. "I forfeit."
After speaking, she immediately left.
The Void Elites had all been eliminated. She also did not want to fight with her brother.
Now, there were only four people left in the arena … Lan Dao, Ghost Robe, Long Xiao, Tang Shidao. Other than Tang Shidao, Lan Dao represented the Sorcerer Net, Ghost Robe represented the Sorcerer Net, and Long Xiao represented the Chosen Apostle of God. Three people, three positions.
"How about we take down Tang Shidao first?" Long Xiao suggested.
"Not interested." Ghost Robe rejected.
"Please, I won't make a move. If you can win, I will immediately surrender and leave. "Lan Dao did not seem to have the desire to win. He only said lightly.
Outside the arena, everyone was slightly surprised. They also believed that Lan Dao would not lie.
Lan Dao really did not covet the two prizes.
Ghost Robe also took a few steps back and used his actions to express: If you can win, I will also withdraw.
Long Xiao smiled.
He turned to face Tang Shidao. "Hey, First Saint who has two shadow helpers, what do you plan to do? Should the three of them attack together, or should they take turns to fight one by one? I really don't mind. Anyway, I want to have a fair fight with you. It doesn't matter if they fight or not. "
Tang Shidao pointed at the Shadow of the Next Life. "Only it will fight with you. If it loses, I will also withdraw. "
Long Xiao was stunned.
At this time, he also became serious. He believed that Tang Shidao was not being careless. He really had this kind of confidence.
"I have 25 rings, more than twice as high as you. Be careful." When Long Xiao said be careful, the summoned Owlmen warriors had already approached the Shadow of the Next Life. Eight Owlmen, sixteen sharp claws, all of them were close to the Shadow of the Next Life. This was not a flying attack. This was a direct summon from within the domain.
The domain could be activated from any position. Long Xiao only needed to use his own domain to force the opponent's domain.
There was no need for techniques. Strength was the only way to win.
25 rings against 9 rings. It could be done with brute force.
In the next moment.
The eight Owlmen stopped the moment they touched the Shadow of the Next Life. Like a weakened version of Lan Dao's Frozen Stillness, the Shadow of the Next Life froze the combined attack of the eight Owlmen at the last moment. At this time, the Shadow of the Next Life also summoned the Holy Winged Crowmen. There were sixteen of them at once. In addition to doubling the number, there were also eight groups, half attacking and half defending.
"I knew you would be able to defend. It's too late. The victory only needs one move." Long Xiao sneered.
At the same time.
Magic light burst out from the eight Owlmen. It seemed to cast a spell to form a special kind of war shackle, trapping the Shadow of the Next Life for a short moment. At the same time, four hundred giant Dragonmen flashed in all directions. All of them condensed the strongest Dragon Breath in their mouths. Immediately, they turned into four hundred strongest light heat waves and bombarded the Shadow of the Next Life.
Four hundred hits one.
Defense was already a joke.
Long Xiao laughed secretly. He thought that Owlmen were not his forte. The "dragon" in the name of Long Xiao was his strongest trump card. This move … Just as he was feeling proud of his victory, suddenly, Long Xiao saw the Shadow of the Next Life waving his hand with an expression that said, "See you next time."
There was no time to think.
A blazing heat flashed past. When Long Xiao opened his eyes again, he was already on the magic machine seat outside the arena.
Long Xiao flashed closer to the screen to watch.
At this time, he realized that the eight Owlmen's entanglement was not wrong. The attack of the four hundred Dragonmen was not wrong. The wrong thing was … he was standing on the Shadow of the Next Life. The position of the light explosion was him.
"Great Spell Great Substitution, is it? We exchanged positions in an instant? "Long Xiao was not depressed. He continued to ask.
"Yes. A new derived spell called Phase Substitution. "Tang Shidao replied softly.
"I shouldn't have been careless, even if it was the last second." Long Xiao did not defend himself at all. He already knew where he was wrong … As a Summoner, it was indeed a little silly to try to use a spell cannon to kill the opponent. A Mage could not be careless. Not to mention before winning, when he saw the opponent defeated, lying down, or dead, he still could not be careless.
Tang Shidao did not say a word.
The audience in the arena was also silent … In less than a minute, one of the four most famous rookies among the apostles, Long Xiao, was eliminated without his opponent being injured.
Maybe he used the wrong method.
Maybe he was careless.
But the reason was not important. The most important thing was that he had already lost!
It was simple.
One spell to kill him.
"You won this time. Let's do it again next time." At Long Xiao's level, one or two failures were nothing. This kind of person's will was as strong as steel. He did not know what despair was. Moreover, his strength was indeed more than two times higher. If it was a normal battle where 'equipment was king', where he could revive and fight for resources, he would have a lot of chances to turn the tables.
The audience did not laugh at him.
They saw that Tang Shidao had won the battle, but they did not think that Tang Shidao was that strong. After all, they were the ones who were stronger.
Battle power and talent were two different things.
Battle power and reputation were also two different things.
At this time.
Blue Dao and Ghost Robe's expressions shocked everyone. Because they were … expressionless!
It was as if Long Xiao's defeat was not strange, and Tang Shidao's victory was not surprising. Everything was normal … Long Xiao's defeat did not make them feel any fear. It really did not. Even if Blue Dao's moves were imitated, his expression did not change.
Because of the two's expressions.
The audience outside the arena suddenly came back to their senses. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with this. The first Saint, was it strange that he was so strong?
The Mage Web rated him as the first Saint.
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