Kakaka——
On the ring, streaks of Sword Qi suddenly emerged from the cracked cracks.
Each Sword Qi carries a very fierce aura, which can be equivalent to a full blow from a top fourth-level knight.
If it were just one or two moves, such a move would look very clownish, but at this time, there were dozens or hundreds of Sword Qi shot out from the arena.
Sword Qi Net, covering two-thirds of the arena.
"Damn, it's so dangerous!"
Lin Xin twisted his body very energetically, twisting his butt left and right, narrowly dodging Long Haoyu's move Self-Created Skill.
Just now, a Sword Qi flew out from behind his butt. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been defeated instantly.
The sour feeling must have left a psychological shadow even after being rescued.
"Boss, do you want this move to be so fierce?"
"With so many Sword Qi, I don't even have time to chant magic spells! Tell me what evil I have done!"
"Fortunately, my waist strength is very good. Otherwise, this time I really want to let you, boss, make your anus explode all over the mountain. Then I will really have to be expelled from the country, and I will lose my shame to my grandma's house."
Lin Xin kept his body twisting.
Hundreds of waves of Sword Qi surged out from under him very accurately every time, almost frightening him to death every time.
On the referee's bench, Lin Chen's face turned as dark as a pot.
He was not surprised that his grandson was not the opponent of Long Haoyu's move Self-Created Skill. As a magician, he also knew very well that Long Haoyu's move was a fatal threat to magicians.
He was already weak, so in terms of close combat, he only delivered food, and relied on long-range attacks. The distance between Lin Xin and Long Haoyu was indeed far enough, and it was considered to meet the standards of long-range attacks.
However, as Sword Qi sprang up one after another, this seemed to change the long-distance attack into a close combat.
However, he was surprised that his grandson was yelling in the ring at this time.
Disgraced and thrown into grandma's house? Isn't this nonsense now a disgrace to grandma's house? My old Lin Family's face is really going to be completely embarrassed by you, a turtle grandson!
Lin Chen was holding back a mouthful of old blood. He really had the urge to faint from anger. What a shameful thing. This is Demon Hunt Squad Selection Competition. What kind of conspicuous package is this Trial Ground wearing?
Long Haoyu woke up from the mystery, listened to Lin Xin shouting loudly, and watched Lin Xin dodge these Sword Qi very flexibly. There was no look of disappointment on his face, as if he had expected everything like this.
"Boss, your move Self-Created Skill is not very good! If you meet someone with a flexible waist like me in the future, the power may be very limited!"
Lin Xin continued to dodge, but he did not forget to continue shouting at this time. He was ready to be a guinea pig. He was now working hard to help Long Haoyu find out the shortcomings of this move.
Long Haoyu smiled slightly and said, "Lin Xin, you have to be careful next, my move Self-Created Skill is not as easy as you think, my move is Composite Skill!"
Composite Skill? What is this noun?
Lin Xin was a little surprised and couldn't realize what Long Haoyu meant. It seemed that I had never heard of any composite or non-complex skills before.
Long Haoyu didn't give Lin Xin a chance to continue to react. One third of No Edge, which was still on the ground, was completely pulled out.
Holding No Edge in one hand, Long Haoyu used No Edge to sweep down a Sword Light, and then used No Edge as a support point to slam No Edge down towards the ground.
"Sword, fall!"
Clang, Clang, Clang——
The streaks of Sword Qi that flew out from the ground before have not completely dissipated.
Lin Xin only focused on dodging Sword Qi flying up from the ground, and had no intention of paying attention to the last movements of these Sword Qi.
Suddenly I heard Long Haoyu say this, and seemed to suddenly react.
His pupils suddenly opened many times, and he looked up at the top of his head in disbelief.
One after another Sword Qi, all hanging in the air above his head, staring at him eagerly.
Following Long Haoyu's soft drink, these suspended Sword Qi fell one after another.
Rumble——
The arena was swept by waves of Sword Qi.
There were already many cracks in the ring, and a burst of smoke and dust was thrown up at this time.
Lin Xin's wailing sound sounded from the smoke and dust, "I won't fight, I really won't fight this time, boss, you are really too cruel."
"Referee, referee! I give up! I give up!"
Han Qian, as the referee, heard Lin Xin admit defeat, and immediately turned into a golden light and fell on Trial Ground.
The powerful Spirit Energy started to drive, Radiant Body was used instantly, and all the smoke and dust were quickly dissipated under his aura.
Soon, the smoke and dust dispersed from the ring, and everyone in Rest Area saw what was happening on the ring.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, if they hadn't witnessed the whole process, they really wouldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.
The hard Trial Ground arena now became riddled with holes. Each hole appeared on the arena, allowing them to fully comprehend the power brought about by the falling Sword Qi just now. They could also imagine how lethal those Sword Qis would be if they fell on them.
Han Qian was standing not far from Long Haoyu. Lin Xin was being held by his side with one hand at this time. The magician's robe on his body was much torn in just a moment, and the very white skin inside could be seen.
The dirty look on his face tells everyone all the time.
He, Lin Xin, is really miserable now.
Han Qian looked at the situation in the arena in front of him and couldn't help but feel ashamed. He could fully imagine how terrifyingly lethal this move was.
Sword Qi soaring into the sky can already provide many unexpected attack effects.
After the attack, Sword Qi remained in the air and could continue to fall for secondary kills, which added stability to the surprise.
Even he couldn't notice the Sword Qi that hadn't dispersed just now.
"In the first game of the first group, contestant No. 5 Knight Temple wins!" Han Qian made the decision and announced the end of the game.
No one who came here from any temple had any objections to this match. There was really no doubt about the power of Long Haoyu.
This skill that was temporarily created on the stage is actually so powerful. One can imagine how far those skills that are thoroughly familiar can reach.
It's no wonder that in the previous news, player No. 5 Knight Temple used only one move to instantly kill player No. 1 Knight Temple, who is also a Fifth Order knight.
Knight Temple Contestant No. 5 is so terrifying!
After the results of the competition were announced, Han Qian did not get off the ring immediately. After all, Long Haoyu created his own skills during the competition. He asked in a deep voice:
"Haoyu, why are you thinking about Self-Created Skill at this time?"
"In such a competition, including the future Demon Race Battlefield, your actions are very dangerous!"
"Could it be that you were affected by the magic that Lin Xin just cast?"
Asked what Yang Haoyu had speculated before, Han Qian focused on Long Haoyu and attached great importance to this matter.
Everyone at Knight Trial Grounds also focused their attention on Long Haoyu at this moment.
As Long Haoyu's answer came out, Han Qian almost choked himself to death, and Lin Xin also rolled his eyes wildly on the spot.
The look he looked at Long Haoyu was as weird as it could be.