Sealed Divine Throne

Who is this person? Almost all the assassins who have been hiding in the dark have the same question in their minds. Is she a contestant? But how could an assassin be blind?

At this moment, all the assassins suddenly remembered that in the previous two days of competition, the total number of contestants who appeared here was only forty-seven, not the forty-eight people mentioned by the cold voice.

Having a bye in the first two rounds, could it be..., fifth level?

But, so what if you have fifth level cultivation? As a blind female assassin, how well can she use her assassin abilities?

"Tuk, duh, duh..." Cai'er walked silently towards the trial ground. Her movements were not fast, even slower than normal walking. She looked like a walking zombie, and the lifeless coldness had appeared in her breath again.

The solemn voice on the podium completely ignored Cai'er's actions, and the countdown continued, "Five, four, three, two, one, let's start."

When the shouting started, Cai'er happened to reach the center of the trial field. This place was almost in the center of the pillars, and it was also a large open space. Her whole body was completely exposed to all the assassins in the dark.

Silence, there was a brief silence in the entire training ground, and no assassin took action first. Twelve people, the first four eliminated will enter the play-offs. In other words, the eight people who have not been eliminated in this round will directly enter the top ten. In this case, no one will act rashly.

However, just because others don't move doesn't mean that Cai'er won't move. She stood there quietly. After only staying for three seconds, the "click-click" sound of the green bamboo stick sounded again, and she walked slowly in one direction, and there happened to be a pillar there, and it happened to be hidden behind the pillar. With an assassin.

Cai'er looked completely defenseless, with flaws everywhere in her body. The pace was so slow, relying entirely on the green bamboo stick to find the way forward.

Poof - finally, the green bamboo stick in her hand touched the pillar, and Cai'er's feet stopped. At this moment, the assassin hidden behind the pillar moved.

The assassin jumped out from the middle of the pillar. Taking advantage of his neat attire, which prevented him from making any sound during the attack, he instantly passed over Cai'er's head. At the same time, a dull black dagger in his hand was pointed directly at Cai'er. On the child's shoulder.

The game cannot kill anyone, otherwise, his attack will be on Cai'er's neck.

The other assassins hiding in the dark did not move. They were all observing quietly. It was obvious that everyone wanted to see someone take action against the alien Cai'er.

Stab!

All the assassins clearly saw that the black-clothed assassin's dagger pierced Cai'er's shoulder. However, at the same time, everyone's pupils shrank sharply.

Because, they saw two Cai'er.

Cai'er, who was stabbed, stood motionless, and the dark dagger failed to bring out any blood. And another Cai'er appeared two meters away.

Cai'er's soft little hand, which was held by Long Haochen, was a quarter of the way up the green bamboo stick. The exposed part of my palm was only about half a foot long, and I pointed forward slightly, seemingly unpleasantly.

The assassin already noticed something bad as soon as he stabbed the air, but he couldn't go against the laws of nature, and his body would still fall.

The back of his neck went numb, and the next moment, he had lost consciousness.

The other assassins were just stunned when the two Cai'ers turned into one again, right in front of the pillar, where they had just been stabbed.

The lower end of the green bamboo staff swept across, seemingly gently hitting the waist of the black-clothed assassin who was slowly falling. Suddenly, the black-clothed assassin's body flew out like a ball of rags and landed directly on the scene. side.

"No. 18, eliminated." Sen's cold voice sounded from the podium.

Shadow clone!

The heartbeats of all the assassins tended to speed up, and cold sweat broke out in their hands holding the daggers almost simultaneously.

Shadow Clone is the assassin's fifth-level secret skill. It is said to be the one that requires the most merit points among all fifth-level secret skills. This girl who seems to be unable to see, uses the shadow clone almost perfectly, and even gives people an illusion. When she changes from one to two, no one knows which one is the real her.

Fifth level, really fifth level, and such a powerful fifth level.

"Du, du, du." The sound of the green bamboo stick touching the ground sounded again.

Cai'er changed direction and walked forward slowly. Looking at the green bamboo staff in her hand, every participating assassin seemed to have seen a reminder. The sound of the green bamboo stick touching the ground seemed to control their heartbeats. No one dares to underestimate this slender, even thin blind girl.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

A series of sounds of leaping bodies were heard, and the assassins were all moving quickly. No one wanted to be Cai'er's next target.

However, the venue is only so big and there are only so many pillars, so conflicts will naturally arise if the body shape changes.

A series of ding and ding sounds caused by the collision of daggers appeared quickly. The original silence was completely destroyed because of Cai'er.

Hearing the collision of daggers, Cai'er stopped. She just stood there silently, completely exposed to the sight of all assassins, motionless. However, no assassin dared to approach her. Everyone could tell that although she couldn't see, her other sensory abilities must be extremely terrifying.

"If it ends early, I can wait for him. I wonder if his game went well today." The coldness on Cai'er's body quietly disappeared.

Knights Temple Trial Ground.

"No. 97, No. 4, entrance competition."

The Knights Temple reached its sixth game, and Long Haochen finally got his number called. But at this moment, both Li Xin and Ye Hua's expressions became extremely ugly.

One of the four fifth-level knights has already participated in the game. To describe the process of that game, four words are enough to describe the process of the game. Facing the fifth-level knight, the other player had no chance at all. He just charged and was forced to surrender.

Number 4, this is the second level 5 powerhouse who will appear today, and his opponent is Long Haochen, number 97.

Entering the third round, there are a total of thirty-eight players left, four of whom are level five. In other words, only four of the nineteen games will face level five experts. And Long Haochen was undoubtedly one of the four unlucky ones.

Standing up, Long Haochen showed a smile full of sunshine on his face and said to Ye Hua beside him: "Teacher, you have taught me that no matter how powerful an opponent I face, I must never lose confidence."

Ye Hua was stunned and nodded vigorously to Long Haochen, "Go ahead. You are my Ye Hua's disciple." At this moment, there was a touch of fanaticism in the eyes of the man known as Shura.

Long Haochen took long strides and walked into the trial field. The knights in the rest area were quiet and focused on watching the game that was about to begin. Among them, there was also the young man in black who had been provoked by Long Haochen yesterday and had never appeared before. He looked at Long Haochen calmly and sternly, as if to say, only after passing this level can you be qualified to be my opponent.

Long Haochen's opponent was a tall knight, about 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a broad back. His thick short brown hair was slightly naturally curly. His right hand held a broad sword that was a bit wider than a normal epee. The sword in the left hand has a square upper side and a thick cone-shaped shield below, instead of the round shield used by ordinary knights.