The Great Conqueror

Longa's giant eyes showed seriousness. He could feel that Murphy was not joking, but was still very calm. It seemed that this was Murphy's style.

Murphy didn't summon the armor, but took out his own big sword, which was not a particularly unpretentious brass branded sword.

The tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and slowly approached Longa. Longa held on to his shield tightly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Murphy's hand. When dealing with masters, one must not look at his sword. The speed is very fast, and it has changes, but it must be right to stare at his hands. Any changes are made from the hands first.

Sword moves can deceive people, but hands cannot. As an excellent defender, this kind of detailed observation is exactly what Longa wants to do. It is difficult, but he can.

But while Longa was making a judgment, Murphy's hand disappeared, and naturally, the sword also disappeared.

A ray of light flashed, Longa was still waiting for Murphy's impact, but Murphy had already made his move.

——The demon-breaking arc flashes!

The big sword had been retracted, and Murphy's footsteps also stopped. At this time, Murphy was still two meters away from Longa.

"Okay... sword!"

Kacha, the large shield that Longa had just built was cut across the waist, the armor was cut off, blood spurted wildly... and fell to the ground with a bang.

golden lion.

There was still no change on Murphy's face, and there was no wild roar. He just called the hesitant rescuers outside the field.

He knew the damage of his sword very well, so he didn't need to look at it, the result had already come out.

"Murphy, win." Nebello's voice sounded in time.

Murphy's character is probably also kind. It's not easy to get to this arena, so Murphy gave the opponent a chance to show his attack skills, because once he attacks, it means the end.

"Murphy, this guy is finally willing to take out some." Zou Liang laughed, it was a bit dangerous, he felt a sense of danger, what kind of attack is this, besides his vitality, there is actually someone who can do this kind of attack through the air, and it is so smooth and natural.

"Damn, you're so strong, why do you keep hiding it and let me worry about it for nothing." Buenavan curled his lips.

"Fox, how many people do you think can stop him from dying with a single strike? He needs to control it. Once he lets go, people will die."

Zou Liang smiled happily, and Murphy did not disappoint him.

Buenavan was stunned for a moment,...Longa's defense was considered to be the strongest in the special training, but under the full defense, he couldn't block a single sword. You must know that he blocked the power wave of the monster lord.

However, he couldn't block even a single sword move by Murphy. Murphy didn't dare to let go. Once he let go, his opponent would die!

His low profile is because he is too strong!

Silver light level... what is it!

The golden lion also silenced the arena. The orcs didn't shout, but talked a lot. The performance of Peloponnese, Arthur, and Murphy made them a little unacceptable. How could it be so strong?

They just thought that they would see more exciting and lively scenes, but they never expected to be so powerful!

After all, the orcs in the imperial capital have witnessed the existence of Jinyao-level battles. They are proud of their vision, but...

The horror shown by these young people is truly terrifying.

When Murphy walked over, Zou Liang went up to meet him, stretched out his hand, and hit Murphy hard. Murphy smiled. It is not easy to find someone who understands himself in this world.

low key?

This is not the character of the Rhine at all, but Murphy can't help it, he has to be like this, it is a secret buried deep in his heart, a secret that he will never want to recall, he is too strong, too strong to control.

And this kind of power sometimes creates tragedies.

Intermission, this time the rest time will be a bit longer, but the interest of the audience has been completely aroused. They have expectations, but they don't expect this, because this kind of intensity is beyond the scope of his thinking.

Suddenly, a large number of spectators began to pour in, because they had heard the amazing performance inside, and everyone couldn't believe that these young people could be so strong, but what one person said might be false, what about a hundred people, a thousand people, or ten thousand people?

False can become true, let alone true.

And they haven't let go, really, haven't let go, they're waiting for stronger opponents.

"Your Majesty, it's really a blessing to have this group of young people here!" the Grand Consul said with a smile, and it seems that he wants to win over Murphy. Murphy is a Rhine family in Shenyao Province. He is good in Shenyao, but he is not particularly strong, because he already has a son who is the best in the world. Sanchez didn't care much, but seeing Murphy's performance, the Grand Consul also moved his love for talents. Enemy!

The pope smiled, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes that could not be concealed. It was a bit too late. Mengjia was like a decaying building, and the outside was still gorgeous, but it couldn't stand the wind and rain at all. He is now trying to reverse this, but to what extent can he do it?

Benedict XV is not sure, but with 20 years of accumulation, but in the face of at least 200 years of decline, will Hannibal, the Kingdom of the Wind, and the Saron Empire give him more time?

If Arthur and the others were born ten years earlier...

"Mephisto, the Warriors Guild will be proud now. I think the three warriors will lead Meng Jia in the next few years." Odona laughed.

"Haha, it can only be counted as two and a half. Half of our Arthur is a priest, serving the people of the Beast God." Mephisto is in a good mood. Although these three people have nothing to do with him, they are fighters after all, and they can definitely increase the influence of the warrior profession.

After a leader appears in any profession, the entire profession will blow out, and the confidence of the fighters will increase. Nebero's appearance is already very good. Now that there are so many strong young people with their own characteristics, how can the president of the Warrior Guild be unhappy.

In contrast, the two presidents of the Hunter's Guild and the Adventurer's Guild were a little bit downcast, and Murphy's frightening performance was the last straw that made them despair.

It looks like the next few years will be a heyday for fighters.

Odonna sees it much more thoroughly than these three guild leaders. It has to be said that the professional guild is a bit high-level, only looking at the surface, while the adventurer's guild penetrates more deeply, such as the relationship between these young people.

Obviously, in the four southern provinces, Arthur has unconsciously established a kind of authority, and Murphy doesn't seem to intend to compete with Arthur, and the relationship between the two is also very good, which explains a lot of problems, and this is what Odonna is concerned about.

Of course, they may come from the same place, the head enemy Kai, but looking at the Peloponnese, the people of Montaeles are very withdrawn, but from the whole process of special training, the relationship between Murphy, Peloponnese, and Arthur is a kind of expectation and competition that they agree with.

This kind of atmosphere is very strong and terrible. No one agrees with the other, but agrees with the other party and their own level, but they all want to beat the other party.

Odonna hasn't had this feeling for many years, it feels like she has regained her youth, and she has returned to the era of indomitable passion and hard work.

In contrast, although Greg has the aura of the Nicholas family and is not bad in strength, he can't exert influence in the team. Odonna believes that the time for the rise of civilian power is coming.

It's a pity that she is a woman, otherwise, the Adventurer's Guild would never have to wait until now!

When the second stage started, there were nearly 100,000 people in the arena. After hearing the news, there were a lot of orcs, and there was a bit of atmosphere.

Game 5 Greg vs Sophie

I have to say that Arthur and the others made a bad start. They put a lot of pressure on the players behind, especially Greg, the proud young master of the first family of Mengjia, who is always calling the shots in the imperial capital, but recently discovered that he is almost forgotten by others. What the hell is this!

Sophie was as calm as ever. She needed to show her strength and fight with all her strength. Of course, victory is what every fighter desires. She didn't come here to lose.

With a flash of light, Sophie put on her own armor. The Bismai clan did have reasons to be proud. They are a symbol of beauty, and that kind of elegant temperament is incomparable to any other race.

Sophie, who had a bow and arrow in her hand, seemed to have a beautiful halo. Following Nebello's order, Sophie's bow and arrow shot, and a series of sharp arrows shot at Greg. Greg really wanted to show it, otherwise he would not be underestimated.

His body shuttled freely among the bows and arrows, completely dodging close to his body. Sometimes the bows and arrows were right in his face, but Nebello didn't seem to see it.

Greg was indeed irritated, but Sophie was very indifferent. The opponent's provocative dodge did not irritate her. Three arrows were shot at the same time, and the finished font was shot out instantly. This is not something that can be done by ordinary dodge.

But Nebello still didn't intend to dodge a lot. He quietly watched the three arrows shoot over, and afterimages were drawn from his body. The distance between the three arrows was not enough to dodge, and how fast did it need?

But Greg just dodged through the gap between the three arrows, and continued to approach Sophie in a leisurely manner.

No matter what abilities Greg has, speed is definitely one of them, not the thunderous domineering speed, but the ghostly speed unique to the Tianmei clan, with a body like a ghost.

This speed alone is enough to create great psychological pressure on the opponent.

Sophie didn't dare to be careless, and she didn't have any advantage in air combat, after all, the flying ability of the Tianmei clan was no worse than Bismai.

The arrow was ready, but Sophie did not attack immediately, waiting for Greg to approach. As a strong archer, especially a single-handed archer, one should never be afraid of the opponent's approach.

Greg approached, with an extra set of sharp claws in his hand. This was his weapon, and he floated towards Sophie in an instant. The ghostly figure was erratic, and Sophie was not bad at all, keeping a steady pace and keeping the distance.

One ghost, one haste, both of them took out the speed advantage of the race, which is completely different from the fierce and explosive route taken before.

Greg didn't shoot randomly, he wanted to get rid of Sophie's lock, this kind of archer is also quite scary, sometimes the arrows that leave the string are not terrible, what is scary are those arrows that lock onto the target.