Amidst the drums all day, the martial arts festival finally kicked off. The venue was right in front of the obelisk tower, in the duel arena that could accommodate tens of thousands of people.

The dueling arena is divided into four floors. The first, second and third floors are decorated with semi-exposed columns, and between every two semi-exposed columns is an arch. The fourth floor is composed of rectangular windows and rectangular semi-exposed square columns, part of which is an open-air restaurant, filled with flowers, and the breeze blowing will bring bursts of refreshing floral fragrance.

The uppermost level is a solid wall hundreds of feet high, the grandstands are set back layer by layer, forming a stepped slope, and the bottom is the real center of the duel, which is a perfect circle with a diameter of a thousand feet.

The four floors are all spectator seats, and the lowest ticket price is the most expensive, and so on. The western half of the top floor of the dueling field is an area that is not open to the public. It belongs to the chairperson and vice president of the academy, the senior officials of the Arbitration Department, the Research Department, and the Speaker of the House of Commons.

At this moment, the auditorium was already full of people, and the sound was very noisy, interspersed with the shouts of selling hot drinks and snacks from time to time.

After waiting for more than half an hour, everyone lost patience and began to spit at the top floor. The solemn music suddenly played, and colorful balloons rushed into the sky.

The old-fashioned principal didn't talk nonsense, announced the official start of the martial arts festival, and put down the loudspeaker.

At the exit at the bottom of the dueling arena, Cleo folded his arms and said arrogantly, "Genevieve, if you kneel down in front of me now and beg for mercy, I'll consider beating you a little bit later."

Genevieve glanced at him lightly, then pushed open the door to the dueling arena: "You probably forgot to take your medicine."

After speaking, the blue-haired knight took the lead into the duel field amid the flowers and applause. Cleo also moved away and walked to the other side of the passage - according to the regulations, he had to enter through the other door on the opposite side.

Seizing the opportunity, Yale jumped from the auditorium a few times, and slammed into the duel arena: "Genevieve, how dare you fight me!"

The audience suddenly exploded, and they whispered.

"What's the situation? Where did this kid come from?"

"Is this another player? It's a chic entry."

"It's not the same as the advertisement posted on the exterior, did you change the player temporarily?"

Cleo "just happened" out of another exit: "Hahaha, Genevieve, someone named you to duel, do you want to hide?"

Then he turned to the black-haired knight: "This brother, since you want to fight him, then I will spare him this time, you go! Don't be merciless, teach him a good lesson!"

Yale: "...Thank you..."

"Iluncia? Did you arrange this?" The old dean with white temples turned his head to the neutrally dressed female knight beside him.

Iluncia got up quickly and said respectfully, "I'm very sorry, I'll order someone to expel him!"

"No need, I can see that this young man is also a natural disaster knight. It is estimated that the newcomer wants to try his skills soon, so let him go." The old dean took a sip of tea and continued:

"Also let him know the gap between him and you."

"As ordered, Dean Benedict." Ellencia immediately raised the loudspeaker at hand: "On behalf of the Obelisk House of Commons, I announce that the 122nd Yanwu Festival will begin now!"

"It's finally starting!" The audience suddenly boiled, and immediately forgot what happened just now.

Among them, there are also a few outliers, such as...

"It's Yale! My God, Yale is going to challenge the second place in the obelisk!?" Amber rubbed his eyes quickly. As a businessman with a keen sense of smell, of course he would not miss this opportunity, he was stunned in the obelisk The food was promoted inside, and it was unexpectedly popular.

However, no matter how much you love money, you can't miss the Yanwu Festival. Just an hour before the opening of the Yanwu Festival, Amber instructed the clerk to take care of the booth, and he got into the duel arena with a few friends.

"Where did this kid's confidence come from?" Corell frowned and looked at the center of the arena.

"He looks fearless, and now he is at least a natural disaster knight." Kathy took a bite of bread after speaking. She rushed over and didn't even eat lunch.

"Anyway, it's a bold challenge, I'll wait and see." Dai Enqi said after hesitating for a while.

duel arena

"It seems to have made a lot of progress. The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. This time, I will not be merciful."

Genevieve said bluntly, and a white flame like the scorching sun rose from his body, turning the entire martial arts field into a bright pure white.

The audience suddenly burst into mourning one after another. There were many people who were inexperienced and blinded by this soaring white light.

"Thank you very much, this time, you will never be bored."

At the same time, Yale activated the war pattern and formed a natural disaster armament. The black light spread out like a tidal wave, instantly diluting the white light and restoring the world to its original color.

Genevieve, whose face was covered with curved face armor, appeared on the south side of the duel arena.

On the other side, the "war machine" that was crawling like a black mans python, and a ferocious beast and monster had already taken shape. Yalei was wearing a super-heavy armor full of texture, facing him from a distance.

"Oh? Interesting." Dean Benedict's eyes flashed dazzlingly.

Bang-bang!

The ground shook slightly, and the black-haired knight took two steps forward, and hooked his palm frivolously.

In the face of his provocation, Genevieve pulled out his saber from his waist. With the infusion of vindictive energy, the body of the saber instantly disappeared, leaving only one hilt:

"This time, let you see the real arc sword."

With the horizontal slash of the sword, hundreds of sword lights jumped out like a long rainbow, easily slicing the air so that it showed folds like ripples, and carrying a deafening long sound, it rushed forward like a mountain.

boom!

Yale took another step forward, ignoring the incoming sword light, and slammed a heavy punch into the air somewhere, and the scorching sparks flickered on the top of the fist.

After one blow, the sword light that filled the sky immediately dissipated.

The black knight maintained the action of punching forward, and a mocking double vibrato came from his helmet: "Genevieve, your arc swords are all vain tricks."

"Really..." The white knight under the mask, unable to see any emotion, suddenly swung a sword silently.

Jianguang suddenly attacked from all directions, and this scene reminded Yale of the arrow rain in Mistertin's dream...

The black knight did not dodge or evade, and only covered his cheeks with his arms.

Ding-ding-ding! In the siege of the white light sword net, the sand and gravel splashed on the ground were all vaporized, and the dense sword light smashed the opponent's natural disaster weapon into sparks... But, that's all.

After the smoke cleared, Yale slowly lowered his arms: "It doesn't hurt or itches, but that's it."

"Good! Wonderful!"

"Black Knight, add oil!"

"White Knight, can you?"

Several rows of the audience stood up abruptly, applauding desperately as if they were not afraid of the pain. To them, even though the gorgeous attack of the sky and the earth was beautiful, the indestructible and powerful body seemed more handsome.