Chapter 140 The Second Round of Actual Combat
Training with well-trained soldiers who have gone through countless actual battles...

Most of the teenagers present immediately changed color.

Even the adult green-faced people watching around couldn't help but change their expressions.

These are elite fighters, most of the adult green-faced fighters are not their opponents, and now a group of teenagers are required to defeat them...

"too difficult!"

"It's very difficult for a genius who has awakened Qingque's blood!"

"But the ones selected in this way are the real top talents!"

"The three Yuan Gang seeds can be very sure..."

…………

"!!!"

Nurk's face also changed slightly.

Although Wang Ben was able to easily defeat the member of the escort team who was training with him during training, the members of the escort team are not at the same level as the elites here.

The elite soldiers here can at least fight three or even four escort members.

Moreover, they are all wearing golden armor, holding golden swords, well-equipped, and their force has been raised again...

"Let me just say, he can't pass the second round!"

The corner of Jon Zuo's mouth curled up slightly, gloating.

As a member of the same tribe, he should have hoped that Nobi would pass, but he believed that Nurk deliberately concealed the news, which made the Crescent Ministry and his son lose the chance to run for the election.

Although even if they come, it is almost impossible to pass, but if they don't pass, they can't pass.

Concealment is another matter, he can't accept it, so...

He hoped to see Nobi fail, fail miserably, and Nurk's calculations fail, so that he would be happy.

"~~~"

Nurk's mouth moved, but he didn't speak.

At this moment, he didn't have much confidence anymore, he just hoped that Nobby wouldn't get hurt...

"!"

The three Yuangang-level seeds quickly adjusted their status and walked towards the opposing army formation.

They have been carefully cultivated and trained in all aspects.

Both mentality and combat power are top-notch, and an elite of hundreds of battles is nothing but a trifle.

Even some Qingque level they can fight...

Of course, they want to win beautifully, simply and neatly.

"!!"

Then there are some talented and confident people in Qingque's bloodline.

They came here to fight for resources and stand out.

Now that you've come here, you can't back down.

No matter how strong the enemy is...

war!
Fight for a bright future...

99% were eliminated in the first round, of which ordinary teenagers accounted for 99.9%, and there were less than ten left.

Wang Ben was originally just an inconspicuous ordinary boy, but now he suddenly has a lot of attention.

"I quit!"

A surviving teenager of ordinary blood raised his hand.

"I give up!"

Another boy with ordinary blood chose to give up after some consideration.

There is really no hope, and there is a possibility of injury...

"I give up!"

"I give up!"

Then many teenagers gave up.

Among them were two who had awakened Qingque's bloodline.

They see no hope of winning.

In this way, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became tense, and the rest of Wang Ben and others became more conspicuous.

"!"

Wang Ben didn't wait any longer, and walked towards the opposite side holding the metal sword that Nurke had borrowed again.

Since you are destined to be the first, then simply order it quickly.

However, he still had to make sure of it first, or in other words, first show off the IQ of "Nobby".

"!!"

Wang Benzou scanned the army formation, carefully selecting his opponents.

Row by row, row by row, no rush...

"What is that boy doing?"

"I want to pick a weak one!"

"Hehe, none of the soldiers here are weak, they are all elites, far from being comparable to ordinary people!"

"It's said that a blind cat meets a dead mouse, maybe he's lucky to meet a weak-footed one?"

"Hahahaha, it's possible!"

……

"!"

Finally, Wang Ben stopped. He stopped in front of a [-]-meter-high soldier with a particularly strong body, and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

That's right, it's him!
"..."

The people who made jokes in the distance couldn't help but be taken aback.

A little dazed.

This one doesn't look weak, it's stronger than the surrounding ones.

How would you choose?
Brain show funny?

Or is it a special pick?
"!!"

Only the face of a giant green man in front of the queue changed slightly.

Because the soldier injured his left shoulder blade yesterday when he sparred with him, but...

'Think Solo is easy to deal with when he is injured?How naive!He is one of the best players in our team! '

"Crash-"

The surrounding soldiers retreated quickly, leaving a large open space.

Solo pulled out the huge sword behind his back expressionlessly, and looked at Wang Ben:

"bring it on!"

"I am coming!"

Wang Ben glanced at Solo, and disappeared in front of Solo in a flash.

"laugh--"

Wang Ben stabbed out with a sword, and he was already behind Solo.

"!"

Solo put the giant sword behind him.

"Keng--"

The body didn't turn, but the sword blocked it just right.

"Whoosh-"

Wang Ben's figure flashed and disappeared again.

He wants to win this battle with his extreme speed, agility, and good sword skills.

"So fast!"

"I didn't expect a boy to be so fast!"

"The boy used a rapier, and walked like a light sword!"

"I want to win with the lightness and agility of a rapier and the speed of my body!"

"Give full play to one's own strengths, use one's own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses, smart! But it's a pity..."

"That warrior is very proficient in heavy sword skills, and he is a rare master! He picked the wrong opponent!"

The surrounding audience talked a lot, and more eyes were attracted.

But most are not optimistic.

"!!!"

Nurk also frowned slightly.

He couldn't understand why his son would pick an opponent who looked strong and was actually strong.

Was he overconfident, blind, or was there something else he didn't know?

"Your son is really stupid, his brain is not clear!"

Qiao Enzuo sneered, naked.

"It's okay for my son to beat your son three times."

Nurk's breath stagnated, and he replied casually, not wanting to talk nonsense with him.

"you……"

Qiao Enzuo's face froze instantly, as if his chest had been hit hard.

Nobby is indeed much stronger than his son now.

Don't say three, four or five may not be able to beat.

Ah bah, what am I thinking?

'Seventeen tricks...'

'Eighteen strokes...'

'Nineteen strokes! '

Wang Ben counted silently.

No.20 strokes!

"Whoosh-"

Wang Ben suddenly flashed, came to a tricky angle, and quickly drew his sword.

"!!!"

Solo was startled, his body twisted rapidly, and the giant sword blocked him.

"Keng--"

blocked.

However, the injury to his left shoulder was affected, and he couldn't help but froze and let out a muffled groan.

At this moment, the long sword in Wang Ben's hand strikes strangely.

"!!!"

Solo didn't have time to react.

"laugh--"

A long and narrow gash appeared below Solo's cheek, almost a carotid artery...

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