Magic Eye Warlock

The suppressing force on the ring gradually weakened, reaching the level of other places in the inheritance island.

In order to prevent the heart from being pierced by the Dingguo knife just now, the suppression force was so strong that the two people who were about to land were directly suspended in the air, as if time stood still.

Before he fell to the ground, the referee robot caught him and quickly sent him into the human body repair cabin next to the ring.

This suppressive force is only aimed at the players, and it does not exist for the referee robot.

A few seconds later, the noise came from the auditorium. Many people couldn't accept it. It wasn't that they couldn't accept the result of Yan Erchong's victory, but that it ended too soon.

The result that most people can accept should be Yan Erchong's cruelty, and then win, or take a step back, the less popular result should also be Yan Erchong's hard support, suddenly counterattack, and seize the opportunity to counterattack success.

However, in fact, Yan Erchong didn't seem to be struggling at all. He didn't gain any advantage from the beginning, and then he was led by the nose by Yan Erchong, and finally failed miserably.

This is not at all like a battle where the weak beat the strong at the same level.

The entire battle took less than 1 minute, which was similar to most of the battles a few days ago, but the ranking gap between the players was very big a few days ago, so it is understandable.

But this time, Rank 10 defeated Rank 1 with ease, making many people feel what is wrong with this world.

Yesterday, some mages also entered the top 32 and top 16, but their battles were not as easy and freehand as Yan Erchong. They usually used some disgusting tricks to interfere with the kite opponent, just like the king of Qin around the pillar, barely defeated, and then waited for the opportunity to release the big opponent. The silver-rank magic with a wide range of power turned defeat into victory.

And in the top eight, except for Yan Erchong, there are no other mages, because the silver level is a watershed, only high-level magic can threaten high-level opponents, magic of the same level generally requires a certain amount of time to recite, the most important thing is, It is easy to be interrupted and cause backlash.

Not everyone has the ability to prepare magic while fighting, and this has nothing to do with rank.

Magic professionals are not suitable for group arena after all, at least at this point in time. Mage should be elegant, as a heavy firepower point like a fort, protected by melee professionals layer by layer, as a late stage player. The presence.

However, Yan Erchong's performance subverted everyone's thinking.

The highest C-level magic, which has not reached the B-level, but controls the rhythm of the entire game, turns the opponent around, and finally has a very strong melee combat ability, easily defeating the opponent.

If there is no extraordinary weapon Dingguo knife,

Yan Erchong should also be able to win, but in the end it should be delayed to the 30-minute time limit, which is judged by points.

After many media who watched the match reacted, they quickly published reports one after another, spreading the news to the whole world.

"The biggest dark horse appears, and the bronze mid-level mage easily defeated the number one berserk warrior!"

"The most unlikely result is out, can you believe it?"

"Who will win the first prize in the world, and the dark horse of Huaguo will become a hot spot."

"The strongest mage is released, the art of violence and beauty."

"Shocked, in broad daylight, a handsome boy did something like that to Uncle Hei."

"The end of melee professionals, the key to future professional combat lies in whether they have mastered the air supremacy!"

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Although there were many people watching this live broadcast, they were only a small number after all. One can imagine how much shock this news would cause after it spread.

Yan Erchong was just about to return to the hall on the basement floor. When he passed by the players' special spectator seats, he saw Chang Liang who was about to play next and looked at him: "Congratulations! I didn't expect you to be so strong!"

Yan Erchong also nodded to him and said thank you. He immediately remembered that Chang Liang's opponent in the next round was the player ranked 8th. If Chang Liang won, then Chang Liang must be ranked first among the top four. Yes, and he is still ranked last, so the two will meet in the semi-finals next.

Therefore, Chang Liang already regarded him as an opponent.

Through the ability to read, Chang Liang did not master the ability to control the sky, but a sword master should not be afraid to face a mage who can fly within the limited range of the arena.

Because the sword energy released by the Juggernaut is relatively precise and concise.

Moreover, the competition rules of the Martial Arts Tournament have long considered the situation of contestants flying into the sky, limiting the flying height to less than 100 meters.

No matter how high it is, it doesn't make any sense, because magic that is a hundred meters away, unless it is gold-level magic, is generally easy to be avoided by professionals of the same level, and the qi released by silver-level professionals mostly lasts around 100 meters.

Flying a hundred meters away, the two of them will fall into an embarrassing situation where neither can do anything to the other.

Moreover, the position in the air is also limited in scope, and the projection directly below the player must not leave the ring area, otherwise it will be considered as falling off the field.

Yan Erchong quickly left from the player-only channel. He wasn't going to watch the next round-robin qualifying match of the semi-finals and quarter-finals, but also went to the public world to participate in the national war.

As soon as he walked out of the passage, he found a dense group of people outside the Martial Arts Conference, who seemed to have known that he was going to come out from here.

"Yan Chong!"

"Mr. Yan Chong!"

"Mr. Yan!"

As soon as they saw Yan Er rushing out, their eyes lit up and they rushed over one after another.

reporter!

Yan Erchong didn't expect these reporters to be so crazy. They directly blocked the entrance of the contestants' special passage. Since their strength was sealed, the contestants could not use their extraordinary strength to escape.

However, at this stage, many players are followed by their teams when they come to participate in the competition, including managers, bodyguards, etc. When he passed the lobby on the basement floor just now, he saw many people waiting there, watching When they arrived at Yan Erchong, although they were all very excited, as if they were hesitant to ask for an autograph, they were obviously much more rational.

But the reporters waiting outside were not so reserved, and each of them seemed to want to poke the microphone into Yan Er's face, making him frown tightly.

"Mr. Yan, how do you feel about beating the number one player?"

"Mr. Yan, may I ask what you mean by holding the Dinguo Dao all the time and not returning it to its original owner?"

"Contestant Yan Chong, if your last knife is not restricted by the magic circle in the ring, will it kill you?"

"Quiet!" Yan Erchong suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

Although his strength was suppressed within the scope of ordinary people, his super strong mental strength made his eyes and voice uniquely intimidating. Everyone paused when they heard the sound, and then fell silent.

"I only answer three questions, please forgive me!" Yan Erchong said.