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552 - Preliminary Round

It didn't even take half a round, and the battle was solved in just a few breaths. Such efficiency was rare in the early stages of the gladiator competition.

The audience burst into exclamations on the stage, looking at the duel area where Lin Mo was, looking at the heroic young man.

"The sword and shield soldiers of that empire are not new recruits, are they so weak! It's so disappointing!"

"I actually hit the sword blade myself. What a bastard! I lost five gold coins!"

"Will the blonde boy predict the uncertainty? I can do this trick! It's too simple!"

"Haha! It's a must-have for upsets, fifty gold coins are obtained!"

Cheers and scolding sounded around.

Is fighting spirit necessary? Not necessarily!

Relying on the various combat skills and experience notes of the strong man accumulated by the Slan royal family over the years, Lin Mo defeated his opponent with the rich fighting experience possessed by the Dragon Knight.

Walking forward like a wandering stroll in the garden, kicking over a sword and shield soldier who was stabbed without hesitation and pulling back his long sword and scabbard. The other party widened his eyes, breathing with a last breath of death.

"Ho! Hoho! Hoho!"

A stream of blood foam continued to overflow from the corner of his mouth. Kanlun, a sword and shield soldier, stared at Lin Mo unwillingly, as if he still refused to believe that he had actually hit the opponent's long sword inserted diagonally on the ground.

The first move to the point of killing has turned into suicide. I am afraid there is no more atrocity in this world than this.

However, all this soon had nothing to do with him. His eyes, which had lost their luster of life, looked blankly at the sky, and eventually turned into a stiff corpse.

The hilt of the two-handed knight sword has a special locking mechanism and the sheath mouth, which can be firmly connected and become a battlefield weapon similar to the Tang Dynasty Mo sword. Lin Mo gently pressed the scabbard mouth, and the hilt was then popped out by the locking mechanism. The knight sword caught in his hand shook out a sword flower at will. The blood beads stained on the sword blade were swung in the air, and the blade was sheathed.

A series of smooth and gorgeous movements immediately attracted a lot of cheers on the audience. In addition to the stimulation of blood and death, this artistic violent beauty is also very popular.

While raising his hands, the Knight's Great Sword was showing off to the surroundings, Lin Mo also took the opportunity to observe the entire arena, and directly watching the high-definition images captured by the satellite and the three-dimensional modeling of synthetic aperture lidar.

Now it is just the early knockout stage of the Gladiator competition, and it is rare to see exciting and intense scenes of the fight between masters, so the figure of the Emperor of the Tessie Empire will not appear on the viewing stage in the Gladiator arena.

Before this, it is temporarily impossible to determine the area for the construction of the observation stand exclusively by the Tessie Royal Family.

The other duel areas nearby are relatively boring. After all, many of the contestants come to try their luck with luck. If they can survive a few games, they will withdraw with the prize money. However, few people can really get a vote and leave, or they will die in the first round, or after passing the luck, they can't help but be greedy, but they encounter a tough guy and lose their lives.

Two vulgar village men and contestants each shouted and cursed each other with their waists, one holding a spear and the other holding a heavy hammer. With nervous expressions and sweating, they collided with each other from time to time and pushed hard. The weapons in their hands were not farm tools. It seems that they would take at least half a day to make a real fire. Let's see what they said.

An archer met a guy holding a big shield. He thought he could kill the other party quickly, but he had no choice but to protect the heavy tower shield and kept getting close. Finally, he was unpredictable to find a short crossbow and sealed the throat with one arrow. The archer had excellent archery skills. However, he had to die with hatred.

People from all walks of life and form all kinds of people standing here with all kinds of weapons, in order to welcome cheers, gold coins, honors, the appreciation of bigwigs or simply want to kill people, and in their own way, they fight life and death with all kinds of strangers who they don’t know at all.

Some people killed their opponents in seconds like Lin Mo, some people who were stalemate and eventually died together, some people who experienced a fierce battle and were seriously injured, and finally killed their opponents.

There are even more cowards, cowards, liars, and other guys who are good at bluffing and strong on the outside. In front of experienced contestants, no matter how they beg for mercy, they have only one ending, that is, death.

It is common in every gladiator competition.

Only a dead opponent is a real good opponent, and this sentence is fully interpreted.

"Mr. Morin, are you very handsome today?"

After returning to the hotel as a cover-up, Xiufeng smiled and brought a large plate of barbecue to Lin Mo's room.

"I'm lucky, the other party is too weak!"

Lin Mo shook his head, took the plate, and swallowed it without hesitation. The Dragon Knight's super appetite has not decreased a little, and he still has an amazing appetite.

On the first day of the competition alone, more than 3,000 contestants were left with more than 2,000 people. The corpses on the arena were dragged out like slaughterhouses, one after another, most of them were incomplete corpses. They widened their eyes and looked full of horror, as if they still couldn't believe that they would be defeated and died before their lifetime.

Only a very small number of lucky people survived with severe injuries or disability. I am afraid that this gladiatorial contest will become their unforgettable nightmare.

"Today, a sword god with a second-level water system appeared on the field. I heard that he was the second son of the Earl of Xingmian Province, Baron Zhuolundo. The time to kill the opponent is shorter than you. With a wave of the sword, the sword energy will kill the opponent in half. There are also the first-level sharpshooter Insk from Houyuan Province, the dark ninth-level knight Sailin, and the eighth-level great swordsman Minglun from the Dans Province."

With Rouge, the two watched Lin Mo enter the field, Xiu Feng was not idle. He asked about the identity and background information of the contestants, and now he listed them one by one as if they were aware of them.

Fortunately, these information were originally semi-public, and she was not the only one who inquired about it. These intelligence collections did not attract anyone's attention.

According to Lin Mo's actual combat power when using cold weapons as a reference, the combat power level is divided into third-class threats in the fourth-level to seventh-level human position, and the seventh-level to ninth-level human position is second-class threats, and the strong person is directly set as first-class threats.

From the list of participants collected, it can be counted that there are at least 200 participants with third-class threats, more than 100 second-class threats, and more than 30 people with first-class threats.

If we count the fights with each other, Lin Mo may not necessarily encounter all opponents with threatening abilities, but this number ratio has been relatively high in the history of previous gladiators.

This is destined to be an extremely intense and exciting gladiatorial event, and many young elites of the Tessie Empire will make their mark in the arena.

If you don’t care about the task of fighting against the Emperor of the Tessie Empire, you will find a few more Slan masters and use this event to harvest a group of young Tessie masters. It would be a good idea.

"We can only continue to wait until the Emperor of Tessie Empire appears, and then give him a blow. Whether it hits or not, he will leave with one blow!"

When Lin Mo was looking at the entire arena on the spot, he had already predicted several places in his mind where the emperor of the Tessie Empire might appear.

The corresponding starting methods have been prepared long ago, just waiting for the target to appear.

"Sir Morin, you must be more careful. The further you go to the back, the higher the chances of a high threat opponent appearing. If not, don't force it."

Until now, Xiufeng still believes that the executioner who appears in the arena as a contestant and takes the opportunity to assassinate Emperor Tessey should be carried out by the other two war guards, or she can also play.

"My luck has always been very good, right? Don't worry, I'll do it."

Lin Mo swallowed a piece of barbecue and shrugged his shoulders very optimistically.

He has encountered many powerful people and the danger of life-threatening deaths. He has survived to this day. Luck is also a kind of strength, which is enough to make him proud.
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