Leiwen's opponent formed a circular array.

  It's called a circle formation, but in reality, it still has its emphasis. No one thought that Raven would use Shadow Dance as soon as he came up. In the front of the formation, there were warriors and barbarians with thick skin professions, on both wings were rangers and monks with high mobility, and in the back row were druids and bowmen, while the mages and priests were in the middle.

  Raven first took out Youxia, causing the team to lose their long-range support.

  What's wrong with you?

  For Law's instant magic, low-level Raven directly eats it hard, and the Black Dragon Skin Armor is immune to second-ring or lower magic. High-level ones can't even hit Raven.

  Fear Spell: Raven directly withstands it with her willpower.

  Illusion-type 【Shadow Assassin】Raven doesn't work at all.

  The rainbow light... missed the enemy and hit our own people instead.

  A vagabond attempted to ambush Raven, but Raven countered with his left hand, using the Conqueror's Sword to stab the vagabond's head into a mushy watermelon. At the same time, his right hand easily disarmed the bear claw that Druid had transformed into and slashed at the bear's neck, causing Druid's neck to spurt blood wildly.

  A series of powerful skills and semi-divine artifacts' fierce might was now fully revealed.

  A monk initiates 【Extreme Speed】to approach Raven, but he tragically discovers that his speed under skill activation is still not as fast as Raven's agility-based sprint. The feeling is like running towards the sunset yet never catching up to the sun, what a loser.

  However, just as the martial monk was stunned, Raven suddenly turned around and counterattacked with a ferocious and unreasonable accelerated sword light that pierced towards him. He had originally thought he could react in time, even preparing to enter White Blade with empty hands. Soon, he found himself to be a joke, his hand speed completely unable to keep up with the speed of the sword light and its trajectory.

  He died. A sword pierced his forehead.

  Levin almost didn't use any skills and crushed this group of guys with just his basic attributes.

  Avoiding the warrior's large sword with both hands, a sword was inserted into the eye area of the full helmet at random.

  He dodged another vagabond's fatal attack and sent him to his death with a backhand.

  Although it was the most brutal slaughter, Raven walked at a leisurely pace, maintaining a speed of one every two seconds, effortlessly harvesting heads.

  Half a minute!

  Just half a minute!

  Levin stood before his last opponent, the war priest who was also the commander!

  The pastor's legs were trembling, he firmly believed that even if a legendary strongman came, he would not be able to kill Raven with such efficiency.

  This is actually fifteen Golden Stage experts!

  Leiwen killed them off one by one like slaughtering chickens and ducks.

  Everyone can play the second move in Raven's hand.

  Terrible!

  Too scary!

  Every move made by a master of gold is a fatal flaw.

  That absurd feeling was as if each of the experts deliberately exposed their weaknesses to Raven, allowing him to take them down. In reality, after Raven killed half of the people, the team's morale collapsed.

  The effect of that big dam breaking made Raven's killing in the second half easier.

  The war priest said in a voice full of fear: "I surrender..." The word 'surrender' was never spoken, as Raven took the priest's life.

  The emcee outside the arena shouted excitedly: "Wow wow wow! It's over! Raven Cloudfield, who just advanced to the gold rank yesterday, has given us a thrilling performance of extreme killing! No mercy, no hesitation! All were killed in one move! Is this the true strength of Raven Cloudfield? Or is it that we still haven't seen Raven's true abilities? Whatever the case, this is a glorious victory! Let's give Raven Cloudfield a warm round of applause!"

  In another venue where a simultaneous fifteen challenge match was being held, the other seven players also heard the thunderous applause from the main arena!

  The applause of 120,000 people is enough to make the entire city tremble, and the outcome can be easily determined from that momentum.

  So fast!?

  Seven people furrowed their brows at the same time!

  Originally still in the exploratory stage, Wallis suddenly shouted "Whoosh", and with a series of rapid-fire bowstring sounds, fifteen pure white feathered arrows shot towards the sky.

  The next moment, the empty sun seemed to split in an instant, and sixteen dazzling golden lights suddenly appeared in the empty sky.

  Only the strongest of wills can discern that among the fifteen rays of light, there are actually fifteen feathered arrows. The dazzling brilliance is too blinding, and the unparalleled magical power makes it unimaginable that this is the work of a Golden Rank adventurer.

  Fifteen arrows fell down, like fifteen suns rapidly crashing onto the earth.

  A series of deafening roars later, the arena was completely destroyed, and fifteen huge pits were added to the black earth of the Colosseum.

  Wallis didn't even wait for the referee to announce the result and directly flashed away.

  No. 3's silhouette fluttered by, every fleeting gap dancing with crimson blood flowers. Life burst forth in this instant, then cruelly withered away the next moment.

  Fifteen corpses lay quietly on the stage, and the only winner, Bloody Duchess, was nowhere to be seen.

  The fourth venue has also ended.

  The only tone on the field was an extremely dark and chaotic black, Kartana*Pentanet stood quietly, overlooking the central duel arena. His rigid face was covered by a black full-face helmet at this moment, but people could still see from the eye slits used for observation on the helmet, the terrifying light emitted by Pentanet's two eyes burning like fierce fire.

  The abyssal black knight released not only a chilling murderous intent that could freeze people's souls, but also the terrifying wails of vengeful spirits that wrapped around his body, which could be felt even when slightly approaching him.

  Number Five Yard

  The evil monk 'Mu' had his face wrapped in white cloth, and no one could see the expression on his face.

  Anyone can see that the evil monk is unhappy.

  Because his opponents died more and more miserably.

  The heretic's tactical skills are exquisite and sinister.

  To put it simply, the evil monk's tactic is just a continuous cycle: unarmed snatch white blade, use the opponent's weapon to kill the opponent instantly, then unarmed snatch white blade again, and instantly kill the next target.

  But considering the evil monk's skills, it was extremely strange. The weapons snatched from his opponent's hands were wielded by the evil monk as if he were a master of all weapons, without any awkwardness at all. Each weapon seemed to be an extension of the evil monk's body, having an unusually harmonious feel in his hands.

  What's more crucial is that when the evil monk instantly kills his opponent, he must use the opponent's most famous move or their favorite technique. Even if the opponent has never used it in front of the evil monk before.

  It didn't take long for the evil monk's side to end as well.

  In the central arena, Raven stood with her hands behind her back, quietly enjoying the cheers of the audience.

  The cheers couldn't go on forever. They stopped after a while. Everyone found out that Raven was waiting.

  Is it waiting for other venues to end?

  Without keeping the audience waiting for long, less than three minutes later, four figures appeared simultaneously on the stage from the east, west, south and north.

  To the east, Valois single-handedly grasped a giant eagle and jumped down from the air with ease.

  To the west, Jessica directly and lightly flipped over the outer wall of the arena, crossed over the audience seats, and floated down from the high platform.

  South-facing, Peng Nan Te emerged like a ghost, silently and quietly from a mass of dark mud.

  In the north, a staff member who seemed to be passing by suddenly turned into an evil monk.

  "Oh? Looks like I've kept you waiting." Valtor narrowed his eyes, gazing at Raven standing upright in the center of the arena.

  "And soon you'll see, the blood is still warm!"

  The blood is still warm but has already started to congeal.

  A sense of humiliation at being instantly outdone by Raven turned into discomfort, burning inside Vallys.

  Looking at the bloodstains on the ground, Jessica's beautiful eyes flashed, and a primitive impulse made her gaze slightly dazed.

  "Don't waste time, let's get started." Peng Nan said coldly.

  The evil monk opposed with a strange and eerie tone: "Let's wait for now, at least the remaining three have the qualifications to stand in front of us."

  Peng Nan Te didn't say anything else.

  Five people waited quietly for ten minutes without a word.

  Finally, the sixth person arrived. Lion man Orello burst into the venue from the contestant passageway excitedly: "Haha, I should be the first..."

  What awaits him is the Four Heavenly Kings' disdainful cold gaze.

  The seventh was Karin, who entered slowly, like a princess on the move, elegant and dignified. Seeing that there were already six people in front of her, she didn't rush or get annoyed, but smiled slightly, bowed to everyone, and stepped onto the stage beside Raven.

  The last one was Saint Warrior John, whose situation seemed a bit tragic. His white armor was stained with blood, and several vital parts of his armor had signs of damage.

  No one underestimates him, the Holy Warrior has never been a high-attack profession. Being able to finish at this time, John is actually considered one of the best among the young generation of Holy Warriors.

  "Alright, let's get started." The Black Knight was clearly getting impatient.

  "Is it one of me against all of you? Or is it all of you ganging up on just me?"

  "The Elf Prince narrowed his eyes: 'Is there a difference?'"

  "Of course! The first one was me making the first move. The second one was me letting you make the first move."

  "Hmph, quite an attitude you have." The evil monk sneered.

  On the other side, Jessica had been annoyed at Orelo, the lion-man who kept staring at her with a lecherous gaze for quite some time. She suddenly said: "Doesn't everyone think it would be better to ask the unqualified guy to leave first?"

  There is something in this world called the tacit understanding of the strong.

  A few guys instantly found their own opponents.

  Abyssal Black Knight strikes down his arch-nemesis, Saint Warrior.

  Phoenix Dance War Maiden finds the evil martial monk.

  The elegant elf prince stared at the rough beastman with a gaze that could kill.

  Jessica thought she would be free to come down, but Raven suddenly came towards her. Not only was Jessica stunned, but the other three of the Four Heavenly Kings were also slightly stunned.

  "Huh? Little handsome boy, are you sure you're not mistaken? Am I really that weak in your eyes?" The brown-haired beauty looked pitiful.

  Lei Wen mischievously raised the corner of his mouth, his smile was so radiant, yet what he said was: "Not mistaken at all! However, the other three are too weak, you're too strong!"