Clang!
Clang! Li Yuan's spear shifted continuously, blocking the three claw strikes that came chopping down one after another.
Then, he suddenly rolled, his body incredibly nimble as he once again evaded the combined attack of two claws.
It was perilous beyond measure.
Pfft~ The instant he rose from his roll, Li Yuan casually thrust backward. The spearhead flashed like lightning into the eye socket of a Fish Spirit Race warrior that had failed to dodge in time.
The spear withdrew at once, but its tip had already passed through the eye socket and shredded its brain.
Thud~ It collapsed directly to the ground.
Kill Count +1.
The system prompt sounded.
Compared to his previous four attempts at the Promotion Tournament, Li Yuan's spear technique had not improved in any fundamental way.
His greatest improvement had been in movement technique, allowing him to face the encirclement of these Fish Spirit Race warriors with greater composure.
Too clumsy. Li Yuan thought. In terms of physical attributes, these Fish Spirit Race warriors should all be above level eight, perhaps even close to level nine. They're much stronger than me.
But their techniques are probably only at the peak of the Second Stage.
In a one-on-one fight, Li Yuan could kill a Fish Spirit Race warrior in a single exchange.
Unfortunately, there were simply too many of them.
Even ants could bite an elephant to death, let alone these Fish Spirit Race warriors, whose every claw strike carried an impact force of over a thousand kilograms.
Roar~
Howl!! The Fish Spirit Race warriors roared. Seeing their companion die seemed only to enrage them further. Their scarlet eyes fixed on Li Yuan, wanting nothing more than to kill him.
Pfft!
Pfft! Li Yuan dodged and parried, only occasionally erupting with a sudden