Douluo’s Royal Knight

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In the next few days, Yang Yi was completely immersed in cultivation, like a morphing silkworm chrysalis, completing the process of qualitative change in just a few days.

Union executive government.

Just like the Holy City, the Confederate Government Office is also a hexagonal building. The periphery is the respective offices of the six temples, and the core area is where they discuss important matters together.

The trials of the Demon Hunt Squad are the most important thing for the Temple Alliance, and the preliminary round has been successfully concluded three days ago. Sixty of the most outstanding young people have been selected, which means that there will be twelve more demon hunting groups in the Temple Alliance, injecting fresh blood into the large group of demon hunting groups.

In the next few days, Long Haochen was completely immersed in cultivation, like a morphing silkworm chrysalis, completing the process of qualitative transformation in just a few days.

Union executive government.

Just like the Holy City, the Confederate Government Office is also a hexagonal building. The periphery is the respective offices of the six temples, and the core area is where they discuss important matters together.

The trials of the Demon Hunt Squad are the most important thing for the Temple Alliance, and the preliminary round has been successfully concluded three days ago. Sixty of the most outstanding young people have been selected, which means that there will be twelve more demon hunting groups in the Temple Alliance, injecting fresh blood into the large group of demon hunting groups.

Yang Yi arrived at the gate of the executive government earlier than everyone else, and was greeted by service personnel immediately. In order not to waste the fighting power of the six temples, these external service personnel are hired ordinary people, not professionals.

"Are you here to participate in the finals? Please show your race number plates from the preliminary rounds for verification." The youth service staff was extremely respectful. Because he knew that those who could participate in the finals of the Demon Hunt Squad Selection Competition were the best among the younger generation of the Temple Alliance, and they were all big figures in the future.

Yang Yi handed in his number plate, and soon, the service staff completed the registration.

"Knight Temple, Yang Yi. Please follow me."

Yang Yi followed the service personnel into the interior of the Alliance Government. In front of a wide arch, the service personnel stopped and made a gesture of please.

The arch is open, and inside there are two warriors separated on either side. Yang Yi walked into the arch and entered a wide hall.

The entire hall is presented as a circle, with a platform about half a foot high in the center, surrounded by several circles of seats, which can accommodate about 500 people at the same time.

A huge crystal chandelier hangs from the top, revealing every detail of the entire hall.

Time passed slowly, and everyone who participated in the competition had arrived at this time.

At this moment, an old man in a light golden suit stepped onto the central platform of the meeting hall.

The old man was tall and tall, and he seemed to be even stronger than a certain bald man. His short gray hair stood up like steel needles. His age did not let his body relax at all, and the muscles under his clothes were patterned like granite. Eight silver dragons were embroidered on the light golden robe. His eyes were even more majestic. As soon as he appeared, the invisible coercion naturally quieted the audience.

"Everyone has arrived, and the grouping ceremony will start now. The numbers of all participants will remain the same as those in the preliminary round. The final method is estimated to have been told to you by your teacher, and I will not repeat it. Now the lottery starts. Each group of ten people. Draw lots After the end, you go directly to the proving ground for the first round of competition."

"Everyone has arrived, and the grouping ceremony will start now. The numbers of all participants will remain the same as those in the preliminary round. The final method is estimated to have been told to you by your teacher, and I will not repeat it. Now the lottery starts. Each group of ten people. Draw lots After the end, you go directly to the proving ground for the first round of competition."

While he was speaking, a huge crystal ball slowly rose from under the platform. The diameter of this crystal ball is one meter, and it is hollow. There are sixty small orange balls in it, each of which seems to have words on it.

There are six hollow crystal pillars around the crystal ball, with one, two, three, four, five and six marks on the top respectively.

I didn't see how the old man moved, and the sixty orange balls in the crystal ball suddenly jumped violently, and then, one by one, the small balls began to be thrown from the six cavities around the big crystal ball that were almost indistinguishable to the naked eye. out, it just landed inside the six crystal pillars.

Obviously because of the distance, the handwriting on the balls could not be seen clearly, but all the contestants sitting in the meeting room, except Cai'er, stared at the crystal pillars with wide eyes, trying to find their own numbers.

Soon, all sixty small balls entered the crystal pillars, exactly ten balls in each crystal pillar.

The old man on the stage said calmly: "This seat is the deputy hall master of the Warrior Temple, and the director of the mad war hall is crazy. This lottery is supervised by the deputy hall masters of the major temples on the second floor. If there is no problem, this seat will start to read the lottery It worked out."

On the second floor, Ruoshui's soft voice sounded, "Everything is normal, please read it, Hall Master Ren."

After nodding slightly to the second floor with a smile on his face, Ren Wokuang walked up to a crystal pillar, and without seeing him move, ten orange-red balls jumped out of it, and they lined up like that, floating In front of him.

"The first group of the final, the place where the competition is held is the Great Trial Field of the Holy League. The list of the first group is as follows: Knight No. 1, Warrior No. 2, Warrior No. 67,..."

When he heard the number one knight, Long Haochen looked at Yang Yi, obviously, this was Yang Yi's group. He was very much looking forward to being able to appear in this group of names. After experiencing the strength of the number two knight, Yang Wenzhao, Long Haochen really wanted to know the strength of the number one who is known as the strongest.

Unfortunately, things backfired, and his name did not appear in this group.

"The first group of participants has finished reading, please stand up, the staff will take you to the competition venue to start the first round of round robin."

Yang Yi and others got up slowly, and left under the leadership of the Holy League staff. Before leaving, he took a special look at Long Haochen's side, with a slightly regretful look in his eyes.

"The second group of the final, the venue of the competition is the Great Trial Field of the Holy League, the magic trial field. The list of the second group is as follows: Knight No. 98, Assassin No. 1, Priest No. 18, Magician No. 1,... ..."

"The third group of the final match, the Warrior Proving Ground. The list is as follows: Summoner No. 1, Magic No. 2, Knight No. 97, Warrior No. 23, Assassin No. 13, Assassin No. 16 No., Assassin No. 18, Assassin No. 24,..."

Among the ten people in this group, there were actually four assassins, and it sounded like this group was not weak either. The No. 1 character of the mysterious Soul Temple will play in this group, as well as the No. 2 character of the Magic Temple.

However, the most eye-catching thing about this group is the two girls, the one who is petite, looks a little smaller than himself, looks soft and weak, and looks curiously at this group from time to time The other contestants occasionally showed a bit of shyness on their faces. She was wearing a strange looking blue robe.

The other girl was much taller, at least over 1.7 meters tall, with a neat black ponytail, picturesque eyebrows, and a gentle and pleasant appearance. However, behind her was a huge shield that was taller than her. Because the length of the shield was greater than her height, she could only carry the shield horizontally.

Except for the top of the huge shield, the curves on both sides that converge downward are all in the shape of sharp blades. The two curves finally meet together to form a sharp point. From the looks of it, the entire shield looks like a huge sharp blade generally.

The thickest part of the shield must be about a foot, right? There are nine fist-sized holes on the front, and the inside is empty. I don't know what to do with it.

The Holy League Executive Government is not far from the Holy League Great Trial Site, and soon, they came to the Warrior Trial Site.

After the lottery was drawn again, the order of the competition was determined. The group competition will last for nine days, with five games per day. The ten participants will fight with the others respectively. The final ranking is calculated by the number of wins. The top two appear, and the third place has a chance to qualify if the number of wins is high enough.

Because it is a round-robin match, the draw is not very important. After the draw is simply completed, the first match of the final stage will begin.

The final of the Demon Hunt Challenge was even more deserted than the preliminary round, and there were far fewer people watching the battle from the rostrum. There are only six people. However, what the contestants don't know is that these six people are from the six temples and are responsible for supervising the progress of the competition to ensure the fairness of the competition.

Before the official start of the competition, Yang Yi and the other ten people had an extra list in their hands. There was no number on it, and some were just their names. Yang Yi's opponent in the first match was a member of the Assassin Temple named Xiaofeng.

"In the first match, Yang Yi played against Xiaofeng. Play the game." All the referees in the final stage were seventh-level powerhouses. Judging from the clothes, this one should be the seventh-level battle king of the Warrior Temple.

With a tyrannosaurus sword in his left hand, Yang Yi slowly walked into the field.

"Because the competition venue is not suitable for the Assassins to play, four pillars will be raised in the venue to cover their stature and ensure the fairness of the competition."

I don't know how to use the mechanism, and the thick stone pillars slowly rose from the ground amidst the sound of pricking, and they spread until they reached a height of five feet before stopping. With these four pillars that require two people to hug, it is much more beneficial to the assassin. Otherwise, their speed, dodge and lurking abilities would not be able to be fully utilized in the proving ground of Yimapingchuan.

The thin and small Xiaofeng's eyes moved, looking at Yang Yi with a look of guard. He was also secretly complaining in his heart, why did he let me face him first? Number one of the Knights Temple, known as the strongest young generation in the Knights Temple.

"Game start."

With the referee's loud shout, Xiaofeng retreated instead of advancing, and instantly turned into a black shadow that flashed to a pillar and disappeared. For an excellent assassin, the most important thing is never to let the enemy find his specific location.

Yang Yi stood there but didn't pursue him. The golden mist rose slowly and surrounded his body with soft brilliance. It is gaining momentum.

This is the first time Yang Yi has used the knight's skills here.

He was the only knight in this first group, so the other contestants naturally didn't know what kind of fighting style he possessed. This momentum-gathering skill is extremely rare, not everyone knows it even in the Knight Temple, let alone people from other temples. Except for a few people from the Warrior Temple, most of the others looked blank, not understanding what Yang Yi was doing.

When Yang Yi was gaining momentum, his movements also changed. The tyrannosaurus sword in his left hand was placed on his chest, and his feet moved forward and backward, so that he could make the fastest reaction at any time.

Xiaofeng hid behind the pillar, quickly changed his position, and at the same time observed Yang Yi's movements.

Although he doesn't know the skill of accumulating momentum, the assassin's perception has always been very high. He can clearly feel that Yang Yi is becoming more and more dangerous at an alarming speed. There is no doubt what skill he is using, and Or the kind that grows more powerful over time.

Almost no weaklings could enter the finals. At this time, Xiaofeng didn't care whether No. 1's strength was rumored or real. His fighting instinct made him respond in the shortest possible time.

With a flash of his figure, he had jumped from the air to a stone pillar behind Yang Yi's left. When he leaped, he could see that there was a skin membrane connected between his arms and his ribs. This was a special piece of equipment for an assassin, called Yufeng Wing, which could produce a gliding effect within a short distance. It can also be used to change the direction when attacking the enemy. It is the favorite equipment of assassins below the sixth level.

interest rate. Assassin's required skill. Like a leaf, Xiaofeng fell to the ground without making any sound, and flew towards Yang Yi almost close to his face.

Yang Yi has always maintained his original posture. The golden haze around the body is also becoming stronger and stronger.

Xiaofeng's speed was extremely fast, and he reached Yang Yi's back in just a few blinks of an eye. His figure rose violently, and a black dagger appeared in each of his hands. The left dagger stabbed directly at Yang Yi's back. The right dagger was wiped towards Yang Yi's neck.

Of course, if Yang Yi didn't respond, he wouldn't really wipe his throat. After all, this was just a competition, not a life-and-death struggle.

At the moment Xiaofeng attacked with both daggers at the same time, Yang Yi moved.

He quickly took half a step forward with his left foot, only half a step, and then he shook his shoulder, and the whole person fell to the left side. Turning his back to Xiaofeng turned into a face.

Xiaofeng's blow to the throat was naturally ineffective, but the dagger that stabbed Yang Yi's back just passed the corner of his clothes and missed the real body.

And Yang Yi hit Feng Guangzhan with a backhand attack.

Holding a dagger in both hands, Xiaofeng clasped his fists in a low gear, but he was still attacked to such an extent that Xiaofeng retreated dozens of steps.

Fifth order!

In just a split second, Xiaofeng judged Yang Yi's cultivation level. There was only one explanation for being able to use Feng Guangzhan's power like this, and that was the fifth level. He didn't care about other things at all, his body curled up in the air for an instant, and at the same time as his spiritual power was released, the two daggers in his hands moved forward quickly, and stabbed at the Radiant Shield at the same time.

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