The strongest dragon knight of God's seal

Chapter 31
Hearing this voice, Yang Wenzhao shuddered and raised his head suddenly. It was indeed her.

Sheng Cai'er was wearing a long purple dress and was slowly walking in with a green bamboo stick in her hand.

Long Haochen regained his energy and turned his head reflexively. After seeing the figure of Sheng Cai'er, he quickly went up to him.

"Cai'er, you're really here." Long Haochen approached, and was about to reach out to grab Sheng Cai'er's wrist.

Seeing this scene, Yang Wenzhao's face was a little ugly, thinking of the indiscriminate disaster five days ago.

However, Li Xin watched in amazement when her younger brother hooked up with a beautiful little sister.

"Hehe." Jiang Feng chuckled. When he was very young, he was very envious of the pure relationship between the two.

"Uncle, aren't you angry?" Seeing Jiang Feng laughing out loud, Yang Wenzhao couldn't help asking in doubt.

"Why are you angry? It's just two little kids. If you want to be angry, it's that old bastard Qi Shengyue." Jiang Feng said flatly.

In fact, as long as Sheng Cai'er's previous confusing behavior was not mentioned, Jiang Feng felt that there was nothing wrong with the two of them.

Yang Wenzhao thought about it, and it seemed that Sheng Cai'er had stopped attacking that day, and it was Sheng Yue who rushed to indiscriminately and injured Jiang Feng.

"Right."

Jiang Feng watched the scene in front of him quietly, feeling a little restless in his heart, so he glanced at Jiang Xinran beside him.

Jiang Xinran didn't know why, so she asked, "What are you looking at me for?"

"Look at you." Jiang Feng smiled.

"Oh." Jiang Xinran's face turned red when she heard the words, she responded in a low voice, and quickly looked away.

After a while, an old man in light golden clothes walked onto the platform in the center of the meeting hall.

The old man has a strong figure, with gray hair standing upright, and a pair of tiger eyes are radiant.

"All the contestants have arrived, and the grouping ceremony will begin now. The numbers of all the contestants will remain the same as those in the preliminary round. I believe you all already understand the method of the finals, so I won't repeat them here. Now the lottery will start, and after the grouping is complete, we will go to The first round of competition begins at the proving ground."

While the old man was talking, a huge crystal ball slowly rose from under the platform, with one, two, three, four, five, and six signs on the top.

As the sixty numbered orange balls in the crystal ball jumped violently, they were thrown out of the six holes in the crystal ball, and then fell into the six crystal pillars around the crystal ball.

Soon, the groups were over, and the old man said loudly: "This old man is the director of the deputy hall of the Warrior Temple. I am crazy. Now I will announce the results of the lottery."

Ren Wokuang just waved his hand, and saw ten small orange balls flying out of the crystal pillar with one written on it, floating in front of him, arranged in a row.

"The first group of the final: No. 18 Knight, No. 11 Warrior, No. [-] Magic, No. [-] Summoner, No. [-] Priest, No. [-] Assassin, No. [-] Warrior..."

Hearing this list, not only Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, but also all the contestants and the bosses on the second floor of the conference hall were also stunned.

A group unexpectedly gathered No. [-] of the Four Great Temples, and the entire group had five fifth-tier powerhouses.

This is simply death group.

Lin Xin's face was even more ugly. Originally, he wanted to fool around to see if he could enter the top [-], but now it seems that there is no need for it.

"The first group of participants has finished reading, please stand up, the staff will lead you to the competition venue to start the first round of round robin."

Jiang Feng looked at Jiang Xinran and said, "I'll go first."

"Well, we'll see you in the top [-]." Jiang Xinran smiled.

Jiang Feng nodded, then patted Lin Xin on the shoulder, got up together and followed the staff to the training ground.

Lin Xin patted his head and said with a wry smile: "What kind of luck is this!"

"Haha, brother Lin, don't be discouraged, come out with the momentum of your magic No. 1." Jiang Feng smiled.

The venue for the first group was the Knights Proving Ground, which was the home field for Jiang Feng, because he was the only knight among all the players in this group.

Jiang Feng observed that many players in this group were very distinctive.

Among them, a man and a woman carried a huge shield taller than them.

Especially the man, who was two meters tall, his muscles were as hard as granite, and his resolute face seemed to be chiseled by a knife. He looked about 20 years old.

His figure was even more sturdy than another bald man wearing a mage robe and full of muscles.

There is also a delicate-looking girl with a petite figure who looks soft and weak.

Soon, Jiang Feng and others came to the Knights' Proving Ground. Here, Jiang Feng and others completed the draw again and determined the order of the competition.

The group round-robin competition will last for nine days, and the ten participants will have to fight with the other nine. The final ranking will be calculated according to the number of games won, and the top two will get the chance to qualify.

As for No.3, you can only compare the results with No.3 in other groups. In the end, the four No.3 with the best results in the six groups will also qualify and form the top [-] with the others.

"In the first match, Jiang Feng played against Wang Yuanyuan. Played the game."

The referee was a seventh-rank Templar Knight, powerful, but he didn't know if he was a Mithril Foundation Knight.

Jiang Feng got up and entered the trial field. On the other side, a heroic woman with a height of more than 1.7 meters walked onto the trial field with her giant shield on her back.

Wang Yuanyuan, when Jiang Feng saw the shield on her body, he recognized her identity, she was the future soldier of Long Haochen's prince regiment.

It's just that in Jiang Feng's impression, this girl should be in the same group as Long Haochen.

But it doesn't matter, it's over.

"The match begins." The referee retreated to the edge of the field after announcing.

Jiang Feng took out the double swords and armor from the storage ring. All three pieces of equipment were magic grade.

Earlier, Jiang Feng's spear was destroyed in the battle with Duan Yi, and his armor was shattered by Sheng Yue's slap.

Now, the equipment on Jiang Feng's body was his last property. Once it was damaged, there would be no replacement equipment.

But looking at the Giant Spirit God Shield in Wang Yuanyuan's hand, Jiang Feng found sadly that most of his weapons would still have to be damaged.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng remembered that the top ten contestants in the preliminary round would receive a piece of equipment rewarded by their temples.It seems that it's time to find a time to claim the reward.

Wang Yuanyuan took off the shield on his back and placed it in front of him, and shouted at Jiang Feng, "Summon your mount."

Jiang Feng shook his head and said, "No need."

Hearing this, Wang Yuanyuan mistook Jiang Feng for underestimating her, so he said angrily, "It's really crazy."

Even if the opponent is Knight No. [-], she is still No. [-] Warrior, or the top three in the preliminary round of the Warrior Temple.

Wang Yuanyuan glared angrily, and rushed towards Jiang Feng with a loud shout. Silver spiritual power rose up from her body, showing her status as a fifth-level professional.

Jiang Feng's face was calm, not surprising, he charged forward with two swords in his hand, much faster than Wang Yuanyuan, and he came first.

The distance between the two was ten meters. Wang Yuanyuan jumped up suddenly, and descended from the sky with a shield in one arm, and slashed towards Jiang Feng.

Is this a shield warrior?
(End of this chapter)