At 1:55 pm, Allen arrived on time on the ring No. 069 of the competition venue.

However, his opponent has not appeared yet.

The light at this time was dazzling, exposing everything on the earth. The hot light shone on the skin, as if it was about to ignite the skin.

Alan narrowed his eyes slightly, but he was not feeling discomfort.

Such sunshine is just right for him.

Three minutes later, Allen's opponent also came to him as scheduled.

However, there was a look of surprise on Allen's face.

Of course, it was not that this person he had encountered in his previous five games, or that it was the members of the Dawn Empire in his same camp.

After all, according to the rules of the game, although the matches that accumulate points in the first round are random, they will not rank the same opponent.

Moreover, in order to reduce internal friction, people from the same force will not encounter any encounters in the first round of the game.

The reason why Allen was so surprised was that the guy on the other side was the last opponent he encountered in the morning, of the same force or race.

Elf King Court, Elf Clan.

Alan's face was calm, his expression was steady, his eyes seemed to open and close, and his sharpness appeared.

But he was puzzled in his heart because he felt a faint hostility in the other party.

This kind of hostility is different from the desire to win, and is also different from the fighting spirit of willingness to fight against the strong, but is a kind of malice that simply wants to teach him a lesson.

But Allen was very clear and sure that he had never seen this person before.

So, he was a little puzzled for a moment, not knowing if there was something wrong with his memory.

"Although I really want to thank you for your support this morning, there is no way. My sister insists on letting me teach you a lesson."

"So, don't worry, I'll do it lighter."

The handsome and slender elf man opposite suddenly smiled and said with some malicious intentions.

"So that's it." Hearing this, Alan was not worried or afraid, but suddenly whispered in his heart.

He also figured out what was going on. Since he had never seen each other, the two must have had indirect contact in other aspects.

The other party had already said it very clearly. The elf woman he defeated this morning was his sister. Then his fate was so wonderful that the other party happened to be in line with him, so he came to avenge his sister.

"Oh, it sounds like you're quite confident?"

After taking a look at the countdown of the light curtain that was still floating in the air, Alan started chatting with the other party with great interest.

"It's okay, I haven't encountered anyone who can fight so far."

Although he was about to beat Allen up, the other party's tone was still gentle and gentle, as if a gentleman with higher education was patiently answering Allen's questions.

"A coincidence, so do I."

Alan was not surprised when he heard the other party's words. After all, after seeing his strength, the elf woman dared to ask her brother to avenge him. She must be extremely confident in his strength.

So after knowing the reason, Allen had some predictions about the opponent's record.

However, this thing is still not so reliable without sufficient cardinal support.

After all, if you have five games, if you are lucky, it is not bad to get a high score when you meet some weak people.

The same is true for Renard.

Allen was not questioning the other party's strength and preparations for it.

But is Ms. Kelly and Mr. Derria’s efforts and experience over the years just a joke? If you are serious, these two will definitely be stronger than Renard.

But the points of the two of them did not exceed that of Renard in the end.

Among them, if you say that you have no luck, Allen definitely doesn't believe it.

Therefore, compared to what the other party said, Allen was more concerned about the other party's figure, momentum, and some traces revealed around him.

His eyes wandered and quietly swept over the other person's body.

However, when his eyes were cast on the other party's arm, Allen curled his lips indecisively.

Who said that the elves are all weak and weak images? The guy in front of him is a perfectly powerful man.

Although the other party's condition was extremely relaxed, Allen was sure if the other party really started fighting.

The muscles on the arms can definitely make those who believe in elf always graceful and always agile doubt their lives.

However, after seeing this, Allen also had some speculations about the other party's profession.

From the other party's body shape, strong and slender arms, as bright as jade, but with some indestructible and shiny hands, Allen felt that the other party was probably a [Scigarette] or a similar profession.

After all, such a proper body proportion is like a beehive waist, which is too obvious.

However, the police officer guessed this, but Alan's face became more and more serious.

Although Alan used to be aware of the existence of the Elf King Court, Alan now has a lot of knowledge about the Elf King Court.

He knew very clearly that for the elves who advocate nature, the bows and arrows that had been passed down for countless years were not an easy object to give up.

In other words, the opponent he faces is not the [new Sagittarius] that he is familiar with and rejuvenated with the steampunk civilization, but the most original [ancient Sagittarius].

Since the other party dares to do this, it means that the other party has strong confidence in his own strength.

Allen unconcealedly cast his eyes away, with deep exploration and seriousness.

Also, the solemnity that does not regard it as easy.

At this gaze, the other party just smiled gently and didn't say much.

Alan nodded indifferently, as if he hadn't realized it, but his heart moved and replaced the long-refined steel sword that he was about to take out for a silver-grade sword.

Yes, a silver-grade long sword.

After all, Allen's tailor-made weapons have not been completed yet, and this competition is a simple and difficult level that is destined to be unable to push the way.

In this case, a weapon that can be combined is extremely precious.

Of course, this long sword is not considered a joint hand, at most it can be used.

Therefore, Allen didn't even pay attention to his name.

He only hopes that the strength of this long knife will not disappoint as it advertises.

Yes, sturdy.

When Allen picked up the knife, he didn't pay attention to any sharpness. The special effect was his strength, strength, and stiffness.

As long as he can fight for the whole battle with full firepower, it will be better than anything else.

The long sword in hand and the empty hand are completely different concepts for Alan.

Whether it is momentum or fighting spirit, it is completely incomparable.

Therefore, even the elf man opposite could not help but raise his eyebrows when he saw Alan's change, and seemed a little surprised.

Then, it seemed that I saw the countdown countdown to the single digits on the light curtain floating in the air.

He suddenly stretched out his arms, stretched out his hand, took out an ancient purple-black longbow from the space magic tool, and equipped a dagger around his waist and a short knife on his calves.

The moment he saw the bow, Allen couldn't help but squint his eyes, as if he was a little solemn in his heart.

Although he didn't know where the bow came from or what it was, even if he just glanced at it quickly, the sharpness and tragic momentum revealed in an instant made Allen very shocked.

Even, he felt that this bow had a "spirit".

If this is true, then this bow may not be at the level of silver, at least it is also at the level of gold.

I was surprised, but not afraid.

As I once said, although the golden magic tool is good, it is not that easy to use.

Unless it is the decisive will to sacrifice oneself and the fearless desire to die, it is basically impossible for the extraordinary person of the silver level to use this level of magic tool.

Therefore, the other party can only use part of the power of this bow by relying on blood, inheritance or other factors, but if you want to mobilize all the power in it, it is really a delusion.

The organizer of the competition will not allow this situation to happen.

Because at that level, it is not a competition, but a life and death.

And if it's just like this, Alan is not afraid of anyone in a fair fight.

Even if the other party may outperform him in terms of weapons.

"You have to persist for a long time, otherwise the little ancestor of my family would not be so easy to calm down."

The handsome elf man looked at Alan and smiled.

"Don't worry, when you are beaten even harder than your sister by me, she will only be happy to see you."

Allen was not disturbed at all, Feng Qingyundan said calmly, but the eyebrows were full of laughter.

After talking, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the smile on their faces became even stronger.

At this moment, the two of them felt a little bit of appreciation for each other.

【3】

【2】

【1】

【start!】

Just as the countdown on the light curtain returned to zero, two figures standing still like rocks on the ring No. 069 instantly disappeared from the spot.

Instead, there are a series of sharp and harsh explosions.

The continuous sound of sonic booms was endless, as if the sea of ​​thunder was churning above the nine heavens and never stopped.

Bow, bend, step, exert force.

It was like an arrow from the string. In just a moment, Allen completed the extremely quiet and dynamic transformation, and rushed towards the direction of the elf man at an extremely fast speed like light and light.

However, beyond Allen's expectations, the other party did not try to launch a sniper on Allen during this period.

But at the same time, the moment the countdown on the light curtain returned to zero, began to wander.

Such an operation was really unexpected and caught Allen off guard.

So much so that he simulated more than once in his mind the evasion and dodging action, and did not do any of them.

However, although he was a little puzzled by the other party's choice, Allen did not make any mistakes and chased the other party decisively.

The originally free and easy breeze was oppressed by the fierce and powerful force and turned into a solid entity like lead and mercury.

The next moment, the steel body that was extremely hard and tempered, smashed the barrier that became solid because the speed exceeded a certain limit with violent force.

Then, as if a bomb had exploded, the forced air pressed together burst out from all directions, with a sharp wind, like a knife and a sword.

As Alan and the elf man ran faster and faster, the area passing through the ring became larger and larger, and the area covered by such a fierce gale wind became larger and larger.

However, Allen was not concerned about the changes in the outside world.

After all, for him, this situation is very familiar.

Basically, every time he fights, sound barrier, sonic boom, crazy lantern, and gale wind are all things he has to experience.

So now, basically Allen is a little used to it.

At this moment, there was only one person in his eyes, the elf man running away from afar.

All he wanted was to defeat the opponent, and there was nothing else he wanted.

However, this idea seems to be a bit difficult from the moment!

Because Allen was very sad to find that the guy running and wandering in front seemed to be as quick as him.

Even, under the inspiration of the fighting spirit, the opponent's speed was vaguely faster than him.

Of course, if so, this is nothing.

After all, as long as the other party has the intention to fight him, he will be confident to "kill" the other party.

But the problem is, he keeps running.

"Hey, are you going to vent your anger for your sister like this?"

As my mind changed, a spiritual fluctuation without any hostility shot out and shot towards the elf man.

After several tests, after realizing that this seemed to be no means of attack, the other party also accepted this message.

But, there was no answer.

Allen was a little disappointed, but that was expected.

However, although he was ignored, Allen was not angry or anxious at all.

After all, the opponent will definitely fight him in the end, and the game cannot be delayed indefinitely.

Even though he said that, Allen couldn't follow the other party's plan.

Thinking with your toes, the other party must be planning something and preparing for something.

Even if Alan has confidence in himself, he will never underestimate his enemies.

Therefore, taking the initiative is the best choice.

Suddenly, Allen's eyes narrowed, silent, like a calm pool of water, without any sensation.

But the next moment, it was dawn and the stones broke out.

Zheng!

Like a dragon roar, like a phoenix roar, like a tiger roar, like a wolf roar...

It's like thunder rolling, and it's like howling wind...

The complexity is endless, like the sound of thousands of sounds together, breaking through the silence in an instant, bursting out the highest and majestic tone.

It was as if a swimming fish leaped out of a flat lake, and it was like the moonlight piercing through the dark clouds.

Suddenly high and unstoppable.

Sao!

The sound of the sword pierces the sky, and the sword light is brilliant and brilliant.
Chapter completed!