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25. Stronger than Angel is just D-level?

On the ring, the temple guard glanced at Saber.

Then suppress his own combat power to the same level as him.

It's not out of taking care of the Dragon Kingdom, but everyone in the battle will do so, so as to ensure the fairness of the challenge.

At this moment, the saber suddenly moved!

His speed was extremely fast, and the two energy knives danced quickly, sealing the Death God Temple to guard all the directions of avoidance.

Saber understands that the opponent's strength far exceeds his own.

Although he could feel the other party's deliberate suppression, out of caution, he would not slack off in the slightest.

The lion fights the rabbit still needs all the strength!

Therefore, if the saber does not make a move, he will use his strongest move as soon as he makes a move.

However, Sabre did not expect.

This inevitable attack was easily avoided by the opponent.

With a ghostly pace he had never seen before, he avoided all attacks with ease.

"The knife technique is quite delicate, but unfortunately your speed is too slow!"

The voice of the temple guards sounded faintly.

The saber suddenly became ill-conscious, and his body quickly retreated, but the punch that the opponent threw lightly continued to enlarge in his eyes.

He had a feeling that he could not avoid this punch no matter what!

At the critical moment, the saber stood firm, used all his strength, and slammed the two energy swords forward!

Swish!

The energy sword pierced the temple guard's neck.

"Beat him?"

This was the first thought that came up with the saber.

But soon, he realized that he had not successfully attacked the opponent at all.

It was just the afterimage of the opponent that was left in place!

The afterimage in front of him quickly dissipated.

A strong wind suddenly sounded behind him.

Saber's pupils shrank sharply, and before he could act, the punch directly blew his head.

boom!

Saber's body slumped to the ground.

Everyone watching the battle below was frightened by this scene.

"Well, this temple guard is too strong, isn't it?"

"I'm dazzled, and it's over before I can react?"

"It's a pity that the Dragon Countryman named Saber. I have to admit that his fighting ability is indeed very strong. If I meet him, I guess I will be instantly killed..."

"Such a strong man is not an opponent of the temple guards, so if we go up, isn't it a death sentence?"

"..."

The scene became noisy for a while.

Among the people present, there are many with discerning eyes.

From the posture of the battle just now, it is natural to see the strength of the saber.

I also saw the temple guards... suppressing his own state to the same level as the saber.

In other words, even if the two sides are on the same level as equals, the temple guards can easily kill them in seconds.

Then a yarn?

And while people are talking about it.

Mutations in the arena.

I saw that the temple guard pointed at the fallen 'corpse' with the saber, and a stream of light shot out.

Saber's body suddenly turned into a spot of light, reuniting.

Under everyone's attention, the saber unexpectedly revived, standing blankly on the spot.

"I... not dead?"

Saber asked blankly.

"The challengers invited by the temple are only your consciousness, so there is no such thing as death."

The temple guard in front of him responded indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the venue who had already started to retreat, rekindled hope.

All they worried about was that they would lose to the temple guards and be killed by them.

Now that there is a guarantee from the other party, and seeing the saber in peace, it is like taking a reassurance pill, and there is no fear.

The protective cover of the arena was immediately closed, and above the arena, there was even more blue light condensing, condensing into a set of words:

Sabre, Class C!

This is the rating given to him by the High Temple.

"No, with the strength of a saber, there is only a C-rank? How difficult is it to get an S-rank?"

"The threshold for the rating is too high... If it were me, I would not even be able to get the worst grade of D."

"No matter how much he is, he won't die anyway, I'll go up and meet him first!"

"Hey, it can't be in vain, I'll go to play too!"

"..."

There are still many militants.

Before long, the twenty challenge platforms were filled with people.

However, blood alone cannot reverse the outcome.

In the face of absolute strength, everything is nonsense.

The vast majority of people are not enemies of the temple guards, and some don't even have the lowest D-level rating, regretting to leave.

"call--"

At this time, a figure gracefully landed on the ring.

He is handsome, wearing a white suit, with a pair of wings that can fly behind him.

The sale is very good.

"It's Angel Warren, the fifty-fifth powerhouse!"

"So what, even the 42nd Sabre is not the opponent of the defender, can he beat it?"

"Hey, I definitely know Angel can't win, I'm curious what kind of rating he will get!"

"..."

Angel Warren's appearance has indeed attracted the attention of many people.

In particular, some women looked at him with strange light spots in their eyes.

"Bring out your skills, I'll be waiting!"

The temple guards on the ring were a little interested.

Not because Angel Warren has something to praise.

It is true that the challenger who just fought is too weak, and there is no place to stand out.

Angel Warren flapped his wings and took off in the ring.

What he relies on is the innate ability to fly, which is extremely fast and is extremely good at high-altitude combat.

He hovered over the arena for a long time, not attacking rashly, but cautiously looking for the opponent's flaws.

But the temple guards were impatient.

"What are you dawdling about? Get off me!"

A roar.

The temple guards slammed on the ground with both feet, and the whole person charged straight up like a cannonball!

"Is there such an operation?"

Angel Warren paled in shock and hurriedly flapped his wings to move.

He responded quickly.

But the temple guards rushed faster!

I saw that Angel Warren's leg was grabbed by the temple guard, and then pulled down, pulling him directly to the ground!

rip-

One of Angel Warren's wings was brutally torn open by the temple guards.

"Get out of here!"

Angel Warren let out a roar, and he didn't know where the strength came from. The remaining wing behind him flapped desperately, pushing his body to move several meters, barely avoiding the fatal blow of the temple guard.

"Um?"

The temple guard was a little surprised, but only a little surprised.

Angel Warren stood firm, blood dripping from his body.

Although this is a simulated battle, there will be no death, but the pain is extremely real.

Angel Warren endured the pain, but instead of admitting defeat, he stubbornly charged towards the temple guard.

boom!

Without the slightest accident, the understatement of the temple guard's punch instantly killed him.

The shield closed instantly, the light spots reconvened, and Angel Warren, who was completely intact, stood in the ring again.

At this time, the sky presented his rating.

Angel Warren, D-Class!

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