Chapter 21: Ying Wushuang vs. Lin Xin, Lin Xin's bluffing magic At this moment, an old man in red clothes came to the center of the trial field. The old man had a burly figure with well-defined muscles. His hands were like iron, tightly grasping a long sword with the tip of the sword pointing to the sky. His eyes were deep, as if he could see through everything in the world, and he had a confident smile on his lips, making people feel extremely kind. "Hello everyone, let me introduce myself first." The old man showed a cheerful look and continued, "I am the deputy hall master of the Warrior Temple, and the head of the Crazy War Hall, I am Kuang." "All the old ladies are here. Next we will proceed with the grouping ceremony." "All contestants will be numbered the same as they were in the preliminary round. You will be grouped into groups of ten. After the draw, you will go directly to the trial field of each branch temple for the first round of competition." As he spoke, Ren Wokuang suddenly raised his hand, and a huge crystal ball slowly rose from the ground. There are sixty small balls in the crystal ball, each with words on it, specifically used for drawing lots.

"Boom!" At this moment, the entire trial field began to shake violently. Many contestants were confused and looked shocked, thinking that an earthquake had occurred. Just when the contestants were puzzled, six huge crystal pillars suddenly appeared around the crystal ball, and the middle of each pillar was transparent and hollow. "drink!" Let me roar wildly and slam the huge crystal ball. Under Ren Wokuang's brute force, the sixty small balls with words on them were shaken out and headed towards the six hollow crystal pillars. There are exactly ten small balls embedded in each crystal column. The contestants were amazed by this method of drawing lots. Obviously, the numbers on the ten small balls in the crystal column represent the opponents this time. "Now I will read out the names of the first group of competitors. The competition venue is the Knight Trial Field of the Holy Alliance Trial Field." "Knight No. 8, Magician No. 1, Assassin No. 1..." As Ren Wokuang continued reading, the six groups were soon formed. "Brother Wushuang, we don't seem to be in the same group~" There was a hint of disappointment in Sheng Yuyue's expression, and her beautiful eyes blinked as she looked at Ying Wushuang beside her. Ying Wushuang placed his hand on her head and shook it gently, "Silly girl, those in the same group are opponents and we need to fight." "What? Do you want to beat your brother Wushuang down?" "what?" Sheng Yuyue finally reacted. She then remembered what Ren Wokuang had said before and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

I just thought about being with Ying Wushuang and didn’t think about anything else. "Okay, I'm in the first group and I'm going to go to the Knight Trial Field to compete." "The first group?" "I remember there was only one assassin in the first group, and he was Assassin No. 1?" As soon as Sheng Yuyue finished speaking, Ying Wushuang nodded with a smile, stood up and left. It turns out that Brother Wushuang is the number one assassin? Amazing! Sheng Yuyue had never asked him what his number was before. Assassin No. 1 means winning first place in the preliminary round. It seems that I have to work hard to catch up with him. Holy Alliance Trial Field Knight Trial Field The final was different from the preliminary round. For the safety of the contestants, there were no spectators watching. There was no one else except the other contestants and the referees and senior executives who supervised the competition. Moreover, the finals will not be short and will last for nine consecutive days. There will be five games every day, and the ten people in each group will fight against each other. The final ranking will be based on the number of wins. "The first match is between Ying Wushuang and Lin Xin." Following the referee's order, Ying Wushuang and Lin Xin walked onto the field. Lin Xin couldn't help but be stunned. It's true that enemies always meet each other! wrong! He remembered that among the first group of contestants, there was only one assassin, and he was Assassin No. 1. After all, he was the number one in the Magic Temple, and he understood what number one meant. Could it be that he is the number one in the Assassin's Temple? When Lin Xin thought of this, he immediately had a bad feeling. "We meet again." Ying Wushuang looked at Lin Xin who was standing opposite him and gave a warm smile. This smile is as gentle as spring breeze and rain. However, in Lin Xin's eyes, he felt that there was murderous intent hidden beneath his smile. "I... I'm telling you, I'm the number one in the Magic Temple. If you're smart, I advise you to admit defeat!" "Otherwise, once the fight starts, I won't be able to control my magic and hurt you. You'll be bedridden for eight or ten days, which will delay the rest of the game!" Lin Xin used the skill of "mouth persuasion" that he usually used in the preliminary round, trying to make Ying Wushuang give up the game voluntarily. However, not to mention that Ying Wushuang was a time traveler and knew something about almost everyone of them.

Even if he was not a time traveler, as an assassin, there was no reason for him to defeat the enemy without fighting. "Taking into account the special characteristics of the assassin, this venue has specially prepared stone pillars for the assassin to use as cover." At this moment, the referee's words suddenly rang out. Just when he was about to order people to release the stone pillar, he heard Ying Wushuang suddenly waving his hand. "No need. We don't need these things to deal with him." The referee was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that he didn't need a cover? The referee couldn't make up his mind for a moment, so he looked up at the senior executives on the podium who were supervising the Knight Trial game. The person supervising the Knight Trial competition is Sanshui, the deputy master of the Soul Temple. "Based on what he said, there is no need to release the stone pillars." Sanshui sat on the high platform, looking at Ying Wushuang below the stage with interest, and spoke. This... doesn't even need a shelter? Lin Xin was surprised when he heard this. Should we say that he is arrogant? Or do you really have the ability? The other contestants watching the competition below the stage also looked puzzled when they saw this. Assassins usually hide in the dark, and when they find an opportunity, they kill the opponent with one blow. This was the first time they had encountered an assassin like Ying Wushuang who didn't need cover. They all became curious about Ying Wushuang. "Both parties are in position." The referee raised his right hand, looked at Ying Wushuang and Lin Xin respectively, and after confirming that both of them were fine, he suddenly dropped his right hand. "Game start!" "Since you don't listen to my advice, don't blame me for being rude." Lin Xin mustered up his courage. Since he didn't know any attacking magic, he could only use bluffing magic to intimidate his opponent and make him give up the game. Lin Xin was seen waving his hands, releasing powerful magical power, distorting the space around him. The entire venue was surrounded by magical light and became transparent, making it impossible to distinguish between reality and fakeness. Lin Xin gathered the power of magic together, forming a powerful energy that burst out instantly. In the center of the magic, a huge magic ball appeared, the surface of the sphere shone with colorful light, emitting strong magic energy. "What a powerful magic." "Looking at the momentum of this magic, even if it can't reach the sixth level, it must be the fifth level, right?" "Fortunately, I didn't meet him in the first match, otherwise, I would have definitely lost." ……

The other contestants in the audience all looked surprised. Lin Xin, who was at the center of the magic, was like a king. It seemed that just releasing a fireball could destroy the world. At this moment, Ying Wushuang's body moved. Suddenly, a dagger appeared in his hand, and he moved like a ghost, close to the ground, rushing towards Lin Xin at lightning speed. At this time, Lin Xin was still immersed in the grand magical world he created. He never expected that Ying Wushuang was not only fearless, but also rushed towards him courageously. Just when Lin Xin wanted to escape, Ying Wushuang had already come behind him. "How can you become a qualified magician if you don't know how to use offensive magic?" Ying Wushuang spoke in a very low voice so that only Lin Xin could hear it. When Lin Xin heard this, his pupils dilated infinitely, and an ominous premonition instantly swept over his whole body. The next moment, a muffled sound suddenly sounded in the knight trial field. Lin Xin's body was like a kite with a broken string, peeling off from his magical world and heading towards the bottom of the ring. "boom!" Lin Xin came into close contact with the ground, although Ying Wushuang did not cause much damage to him. However, the moment he fell to the ground, he felt dizzy and dizzy. [Ding! Warrior Wang Meng is detected to be shocked, emotion value +100] [Ding! Knight Zhao Li is detected to be shocked, emotion value +100] [Ding! The referee is detected to be confused + at a loss, emotion value +200] [Ding! Detected that Sanshui was surprised + appreciated + had a favorable impression, emotion value +300] Listening to the feedback from the system, Ying Wushuang was delighted. It seems that you should pretend to be cool more in crowded places to gain more emotional points. Especially Sanshui, the deputy master of the Soul Temple, who contributed 300 emotional points to him alone. But what the hell is this admiration and liking for her? Is this the emotion a man in his sixties should have? Ying Wushuang didn't dare to think any further. The more he thought about it, the more terrifying it became. "Lose, lose?" A contestant in the audience suddenly stood up from his seat, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes. "What happened? How come we were suddenly attacked?" The other contestants also stood up, looking puzzled.

The magic that Lin Xin just released made them marvel, but he was knocked down before he could even release it? Moreover, many people didn’t even see how Ying Wushuang made his move, but Lin Xin had already fallen? The referee closest to the two was also a little confused. He thought this would be an exciting battle. After all, one is Assassin No. 1 and the other is Magician No. 1. Although their strength is not exactly the same, at least they can hold on for a while, right? However, what he never expected was that the game ended right after it began? And Sanshui, who was on the high platform, was completely occupied by the figure of that year. As the deputy master of the Soul Temple and a ninth-level psychic, she could naturally see it. Although Ying Wushuang's attack just now seemed random, it actually involved quite a lot of things. First of all, Ying Wushuang is a fifth-level assassin, but he has the ability to fly. He has legendary equipment behind him that can enhance his speed and flying ability. Secondly, Ying Wushuang had an extra dagger in his hand, but in order to break Lin Xin's magic defense, he used the fifth-level assassin skill "Overlord Stab". In the end, Ying Wushuang successfully approached Lin Xin, and he was defeated with just a slight move. All this happened in a flash, and before many people could react, the battle was over. The game lasted only three seconds from start to finish. Since Ying Wushuang was so fast, many people didn't see how he made his move. Apart from Sanshui, no one else in the whole venue could see it so clearly. Be patient and never be impatient. Once you have locked onto your opponent, give him a fatal blow. This is the assassin's code of conduct. Sanshui admired the boy who was now in the center of the ring more and more. It was really rare to see a boy like him who would defeat his enemy if he made a move. After all, most of the contestants in the Demon Hunting Team trials have never actually fought against demons. Many of them were either indecisive or used inappropriate skills, resulting in wasted opportunities. But Ying Wushuang is different. He can formulate the fighting method that best suits him according to the changes on the battlefield and resolve the battle as quickly as possible. This is the awareness and necessary skills that an assassin should have. In short, if you can kill with one strike, never waste time! "Referee, you can announce the result of the game." Seeing the referee standing there in a daze, Ying Wushuang couldn't help but remind him. "Oh, good!" The referee finally reacted and said loudly: "In this match, Ying Wushuang wins!" After Ying Wushuang won the game, he did not stay in the Knight Trial Field, but returned to the hotel. Through the collection of emotion values ​​during this period, he already has a considerable amount. There are stronger opponents ahead, and he must raise his strength to the highest level. "System, how many points do I have now?" After returning to the hotel, Ying Wushuang spoke to the system without hesitation in his mind.

[Ding! The host's current points are detected to be 11300. Would the host like to participate in the lottery? ] After hearing the system's answer, Ying Wushuang couldn't help but fall into deep thought. The current system has been upgraded to . Every time he draws a lottery, five thousand points will be consumed. That is to say, based on the points he currently has, he can currently draw two prizes. "Start the lottery!" Although there were not many draws, Ying Wushuang obviously would not give up this opportunity, so he gave an order to the system. [Okay, host, the lottery will start immediately. ] As soon as the system's voice ended, a huge disc immediately appeared in Ying Wushuang's mind. "click" Then, the disc began to rotate, and the speed of rotation gradually increased. After about a minute, the speed of the disc's rotation slowed down. [Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning a card that can be used for the seventh-level assassin skill Overlord Slash! ] "Seventh-level skill?" When Ying Wushuang saw the system prompt that appeared in his mind, he didn’t know whether to be happy or sad! With his fifth-level strength, he couldn't use such a perverted skill of the seventh level at all. However, since it was produced by the system, he didn't have to worry about not being able to use it. Unfortunately, he got a trial card, which means he can only use it once. (End of this chapter)