Just as Zhao Sen was about to use a huge piercing skill to end his life at the moment when Yibing Blade woke up, a sudden change occurred.

I saw the ring on Yibingbian's right hand suddenly emit a dazzling light. Immediately afterwards, a "boom" sounded, an explosion that was even more powerful than the ice elf instantly submerged the two.

"I didn't expect this swordsman to force me to this position. I thought I would save this skill for the finals. Alas..." The smoke slowly spread. Yibing Blade stroked the ring on his right hand and sighed in his heart.

A breeze passed by                                                                                                                            

"It's finally over. I wonder if I can still meet a master like the God of Kill after qualifying..."

Just then, a voice he didn't want to hear suddenly came from Yi Bingren's ear.

"I'm afraid I can't meet it.                                                                                                                         �

"What                                                                                                                              �

"This time it's my turn to say sorry. "Zhao Sen didn't finish his sentence. Immediately activated a piercing and stabbed Yibing Blade with a dull expression.

"Puff                                                              

The Yibing Blade, which was full of doubts and depression, turned into a white light during Zhao Sen's piercing.

"Oh" The players of Dragon Slaying City and the Flame God of War's private room in the audience sent a deafening cheer at the same time.

The system broadcast then announced that Zhu Shen had obtained the right to qualify in Group A. Unfortunately, the King of Western Chu, who scored seven points with him, took less time to play than Zhao Sen. Therefore, Zhao Sen could only enter the top 16 of the "Martial Arts Competition" as the second in Group A.

"Huh finally qualifies. "Zhao Sen breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Yibingblade had also been resurrected on the spot. He did not leave the game map immediately. Instead, he walked to Zhao Sen and stretched out his right hand.

"Congratulations                                                                                                                            �

"Thank you, you are also the most powerful mage I have ever met. We will play a few more games if we have the chance in the future. "Zhao Sen politely stretched out his right hand

"Okay         I'll be waiting for you in Berlantis            ”

The two hands that were sympathetic and sympathetic were tightly held together. A burst of warm applause broke out in the audience. President Hanxiaotang Gingchuan's face was extremely dark.

Click the communicator           Zhao Sen returns to the Flame God of War’s private room in an instant

"Oh, I'll go. Boss. You played in this game. I'm almost seeing my heart disease. No, you have to compensate me. "As soon as Zhao Sen appeared, Mengxian Zhao Ziyan rushed to him and said.

The other brothers and Qin Ni also came over

"Slaying God                                                                                                                             

At this time, the players in the box had already started yelling under the leadership of the Dream Fairy Zhao Ziyan.

"Kill the Gods and Kill the Gods and won the first place. We love you."

These are all magical poems. Not only Zhao Sen, even Qin Ni and others couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Zhao Sen and others interacted with other players in the guild in the box for a while. After competing in other groups, the competitions in the top 16 were also concluded.

Zhao Sen looked up and saw that it was written on the big screen:

The list of top 16 players in the "pk conference" has been generated. The cruel knockout round will start tomorrow. Please ask the following players to enter the designated venue through the communicator in 10 minutes to draw lots to decide their opponents.

These are secondary. What Zhao Sen needs to consider at present is how to play the next knockout match well.

Because his next opponent is the Flying Pharaoh Ba Shi Xiaoyao, who is as famous as Yibing Blade in Wudao in his previous life.

Zhao Sen still remembers a video he saw in Wudao's official forum in his previous life. In this video, the level 120 mage Ba Shi Xiaoyao fought with a frost dragon alone. In the end, he successfully summoned the frost dragon as his dragon pet. And Ba Shi Xiaoyao became famous in this battle. Become the first mage in Wudao.

At that time, the exquisite mage operations displayed by Ba Shi Xiaoyao in the video. Zhao Sen still remembers them vividly until now. The pets that impressed Zhao Sen were also Ba Shi Xiaoyao’s pets. They were all more powerful than the other. Not to mention that the novel and rare pet skills are also full of strange tricks.

"It would be great if I could find a mage master who was the same level as Ba Shi Xiaoyao before the game. "Zhao Sen, who had not pkled one-on-one with mage masters in his previous life, thought to himself. He turned his attention to the flame god of war players in the box.

"Boss                                                                                                                             �

"Oh           I want to find a mage player to practice                                                                                                              

"This is still useful. I'll just yell and ask. "After saying that, I'll finish it." After saying that, the dream fairy Zhao Ziyan stood on the table. The flame gods players who rushed here shouted:

"The boss will play against a mage in the next game. Is there any mage with higher level? If so, sign up for the boss as a sparring coach. "

As soon as Mengxian Zhao Ziyan finished speaking, someone volunteered to sign up behind him

"Let me do it" Yihen Qingtian screamed. Regardless of whether there are many people in the private room, the swing of the staff summoned his pet crypt worm. Mengxian Zhao Ziyan suddenly cried and howled. There were people in the private room.

"Oh... I'd better think of a solution myself." Looking at the messy private room, Zhao Sen smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed.

The boss is here. You go find him yourself. "The man Zhao Ziyan, Mengxian, disappeared after typing a row of words in the guild channel.

In less than 10 seconds, Zhao Sen received countless pk requests in his control panel.

What's going on? Zhao Sen was a little puzzled

It was not until Zhao Sen clicked on a pk request that he understood that it was all sent by the magician player of the Fire God of War.

Seeing the players of the Flame God of War so concerned about their games                                                                                                                        

But after he roughly looked at the number of pk requests and player level, Zhao Sen couldn't feel relieved

Not to mention the hundreds of requests. Just looking at the level of the mage player who requests PK makes Zhao Senfeng messy

Most of the mages are below level 53. There are eleven at level 60. There are 3 at level 65. There are 1 at level 66. As for the mages who reach level 68 like Ba Shi Xiaoyao, there is no one at level 68.

Is this their own training for themselves? Or they are their own training for themselves? Zhao Sen is a little amused and crying.

At this time, the dream fairy Zhao Ziyan sent a message to Zhao Sen.

"Boss                                                                                                                             �

Zhao Sen was shot while lying down and was not angry or depressed. He smiled and quickly returned a reply to Mengxian Zhao Ziyan.

"It's okay. Everyone is doing it for our Flame God of War. We can't let everyone down. Isn't it just a game of PK? This is what we want. Half of the players who apply for PK. The more difficult players of level 55 and 56 belong to me. The 53 and 54 players who can easily defeat you belong to you. It's decided that it's just that."

"Boss          You are so fucking fair..." After receiving Zhao Sen's reply, Mengxian Zhao Ziyan was full of vigil.

After symbolically pkating with the mage players in the guild for a few symbolic games, it was already 18:50. Zhao Sen and others came to the guild warehouse. Now the luxury box of the Flame God of War has been upgraded to the top luxury box by Zhao Sen. It can accommodate at least 500 players to watch the game.

But when Zhao Sen entered the private room, it was still as crowded as yesterday. Many players of the Flame God of War even transferred all the tickets on the live. These players not only wanted to find a sense of belonging in the game.

After another experience of the fire gods players enthusiastically cheering for take-out slogans, Zhao Sen's game time has come, he waved his hands with the flame gods players in the box, and pressed the communicator.

This is a very ordinary map of the suburban fruit forest

I saw the rolling hills covered with low bushes.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        �

There is a small river about 7 or 8 meters wide about 50 meters away from Zhao Sen. The river is not turbulent. From time to time, one or two frightened fish jump out of the water. A splash of water.

Zhao Sen's opponent, Ba Shixiaoyao, was standing by the river with his back to Zhao Sen. It seemed that he was holding a homemade bamboo fishing rod in his hand.

"The first game of the sixteen-to-eight knockout match                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       �

Zhao Sen took a deep breath.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

"I'll go. Is this guy here to compete? The game is about to start in one minute. He is still in the mood to fish. "A player from Orc City in the audience looked at Ba Shi Xiaoyao's back and said dissatisfied.

"I don't think it's possible.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          

1 minute passed quickly. When the system broadcast announced the start of the competition, Zhao Sen had already touched about 20 meters behind Ba Shi Xiaoyao.

Zhao Sen carefully observed the situation by the river. There is no beach here. There is only a green grass. And the grass on the ground is relatively short. There is basically no trace when you step on it.

This terrain is beneficial. You can try to get close to your opponent. Zhao Sen thought to himself. After thinking about it, he immediately touched Ba Shixiaoyao.

But just as Zhao Sen took the first step, Ba Shixiaoyao, who turned his back to him, spoke without looking back
Chapter completed!