"Whoa!
Whoa!
Whoa!"
In the fragmented world "Yellow Fengling", thousands of crystal eyes hidden everywhere are opened, and every corner is clearly photographed.
The usually noisy campus became silent.
Everyone logs into the Dahuang Battle Network through the crystal computer and watches the live broadcast.
"Hurry up, hurry up, the game is about to begin, 1 vs. 2000, it will definitely be ravaged, abused, and beaten!"
In the dormitory, in the classroom, in front of the cafeteria, and on the playground, students gathered in twos and threes everywhere, with their heads in a pile, waiting with bated breath for the game to start.
In the martial arts auditorium, two hundred of the strongest martial arts masters, led by Hua Tianxiong, the president of the Iron Fist Club, and Xu Ge, the leader of the Chaos Blade Hall, watched the competition between the little brothers.
After the freshmen's confrontation is over, it's time for the old students to compete.
"I hope you, the new students of Luan Blade Hall, will be stronger this year.
They won't be like last year, who were completely defeated by our Iron Fist Club before they lasted five hours.
It's really boring."
Hua Tianxiong rubbed his fists and said slowly.
Xu Ge sneered, the weapon on his waist trembled slightly, and responded unwillingly: "Zhao Tianchong, our freshman from Chaos Blade Hall, has always been ahead of your Iron Fist Club's freshman Lu Tieshan on the newcomer list.
You must be the one who gets beaten this year!"
The last three minutes.
Two thousand contestants from the Iron Fist Club and the Chaos Blade Hall passed through large teleportation arrays and appeared in the base camps on both sides of Huangfengling.
According to the rules of the competition, members of the Chaotic Blade Hall can only use melee magic weapons such as mass-produced chain swords and concussive swords on the designated list.
Members of the Iron Fist Club can only use the most common more than 1,300 spiritual patterns, and are not allowed to use powerful secret patterns.
Otherwise, contestants are not allowed to wear their own armor.
Only the gray soft armor provided by the school can be worn closely.
Although this kind of soft armor looks inconspicuous, it is a fine product among defensive magic weapons.
It is valuable and can release a powerful psychic shield in critical moments.
Greatly weaken the enemy's attack power.
When the opponent's attack intensity does not exceed the full blow of a high-level cultivator in the Qi refining stage, this soft armor can reduce the attack power to one-third.
Its function is equivalent to the pink gel sprayed by the Puji beast in the extreme challenge, protecting the safety of the contestants.
But it is more concealed and convenient, and there is no need to have a Puji beast flying around above your head.
There is no need to worry about the Puji beast losing its protection after an accident.
However, although the attack power will be weakened, the induction array on the soft armor will still calculate all the damage that should be caused.
When the damage value reaches a certain level, the soft armor will automatically release different levels of current, representing different levels of damage.
If it is "irreversible and lasting damage".
The current will continue forever.
The strongest current can even electrocute a contestant into unconsciousness, which means he has been killed instantly!
The last two minutes before the game starts.
In the VIP room, four pill-forming masters and dozens of foundation-building masters stared with interest at the hundreds of flickering light screens.
Especially when Jingyan glanced at the murderous two thousand freshmen from Luanbantang and Iron Fist, it attracted a series of admiration.
"The quality of the freshmen in the martial arts department this year is very good, comparable to that of Peng Hai and Ding Lingdang!"
Long Wenhui, the deputy leader of the Hundred Battle Sword Alliance.
The core-forming strongman who killed Demon King Bie in Qingze City was completely devoid of murderous intent at the moment, and his astonishing cultivation was sealed tightly.
Like a chubby middle-aged businessman, he smiled at a shriveled little old man next to him and continued, "The new student Lu Tieshan who leads the Iron Fist Club seems to be from the Demon Fist Sect, right?
Congratulations, Mr.
Bai.
From my point of view, if this kid is not dead after ten years, he will definitely have established his foundation!"
The shriveled little old man is the elder of the Demon Fist Sect.
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The powerful pill-forming master Bai Mu Shen!
When Lu Tieshan's father was still alive, he was his favorite direct disciple.
After Lu Tieshan lost his father, he also practiced and grew up with Bai Mu God.
In Bai Mu God's eyes, he simply regarded him as his own grandson.
Today was Lu Tieshan's most important battle after entering university.
Bai Mushen came specially to watch the battle, and the result did not disappoint him.
Although the game has not yet started, it can be seen from the subtle movements of Lu Tieshan's hands and feet that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
Compared with the youthful and immature state a year ago, he has completely changed.
But what makes Bai Mu Shen most gratified is Lu Tieshan's ability to control.
Under his command, the nine hundred and ninety-nine new members of the Iron Fist Club enforced strict rules and regulations, just like a real army.
This kind of commanding power is something even rarer than combat power.
Bai Mu Shen didn't hide the smile in his eyes at all, but said: "Classmate Zhao Tianchong from Chaos Blade Hall is also one of the best geniuses in martial arts.
I think he will become an outstanding swordsman in less than ten years!"
"Zhao Tianchong is good, but his parents are both casual cultivators.
It is estimated that he will also embark on the path of casual cultivators in the future.
Even if he wants to join a cultivation sect, he is the purest sword cultivator, so he probably will not choose the Hundred Battles Sword Alliance!"
Long Wenhui sighed and smiled again, "However, I am not only here for Zhao Tianchong today, there is also a new student who is also very interesting.
That is Li Yao, who represents the weapon refining department.
Mr.
Bai, please wait.
You can also pay attention to it later.”
"I have also heard of the name Li Yao.
It is said that he is one of the three masters among the freshmen this year.
He performed very crazy in the battle of Qingze City.
Not only did he carry a six-barreled rotary bombardment cannon, he also carried ten Thunder and fire came and went, and finally killed a six-armed snake demon, it was really powerful!"
"However, I have seen his battle videos.
He is a very powerful weapon refiner and is good at modifying and manipulating heavy magic weapons."
"In urban operations with logistical supplies and the support of teammates, these are all advantages."
"But now, he can only carry a magic weapon in a backpack without any supplies.
He is still in a jungle swamp and surrounded by two thousand people.
Can he still fly into the sky?"
Bai Muzhen said with some disapproval.
He is the most traditional body builder and only believes in the power of fists.
Although he has watched Li Yao's fighting videos, he does not really appreciate or take it to heart of this fighting mode that focuses too much on magic weapons.
Long Wenhui smiled faintly: "Whether he can fly into the sky or not, regardless of whether he can fly into the sky, at least Li Yao's appearance has added a small variable to the competition that has been dull for more than twenty years.
I believe this year's competition will be very exciting.
Ah, there are only ten seconds left.
It’s about to begin.”
The last ten seconds before the game starts.
Li Yao entered the fragmented world "Huang Fengling" through a small teleportation array!
"Look, Li Yao appears!"
The three crystal eyes turned to Li Yao at the same time, and all the light screens switched to his profile at different angles in an instant.
Tens of thousands of people on campus stared at him, not missing every subtle expression on his face. , trying to get some clues from his expression.
But everyone was disappointed.
Li Yao was wearing a grass-green jungle camouflage uniform, and his face was painted with yellow and green streaks.
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He couldn't even distinguish his eyes and nose, let alone his expression.
The only thing that can identify him is the weird magic weapon worn on his left ear.
Many people now know that this thing is called a monster detector, and it is a reconnaissance type magic weapon created by Li Yao.
"What is he doing with the monster detector?"
Although there are some monsters and beasts in Huangfengling, they are all at the "unfashionable" level.
To cultivators, they are like chickens and dogs.
They can be easily killed and there is no need to be on guard at all.
In addition to the monster detector, Li Yao was carrying a bulging military-standard jungle backpack, a short scimitar slung across his waist, and a neat jungle combat attire.
He did not carry it with him in Qingze.
The city impressed everyone with its six-barreled rotating bombardment cannon and sky-thunder and earth-fire.
"Li Yao's skills are all in heavy-duty magic weapons.
He can't use the six-barreled rotating bombardment cannon and the thunder and earth fire this time.
He has nothing to do.
If he is hit, he will be killed!"
Many people said it with certainty.
Li Yao concentrated on it, seizing the last few seconds to jump around, move his joints, and stretch every muscle to the limit.
Now, he is at the southernmost tip of Huangfengling.
Behind him is the headquarters of the Iron Fist Club.
A thousand sturdy men with a height of eight feet and a waist circumference of eight feet were staring at the back of his head.
Li Yao couldn't help but look back and saw countless muscular men crossing their arms and smiling at him.
"Classmate Li Yao, we all admire your spirit and courage very much, but this game is a battle of honor for the Iron Fist Club.
We will never show mercy and will treat you as a real evil master and spy without any hesitation.
Kill with ground blast!”
A rough roar came from the Iron Fist Club headquarters.
Li Yao curled his lips and once again looked ahead at the mist-filled jungle.
According to the rules of the competition, he will set off ten minutes earlier than the thousand contestants of the Iron Fist Club, pass through the plain area, jungle area and canyon area, and then pass through the base camp of Chaos Blade Hall to arrive at the Starfire Alliance connection point at the northernmost point of the map.
The straight-line distance between the starting point and the end point is 20.5 kilometers.
"Five...four...three...two...one...Thunder Cup freshman department competition begins!"
With the sound of notifications coming from the sky, behind Li Yao, the tough men of the Iron Fist Club started making noise even louder.
Li Yao turned a deaf ear, took a deep breath, bent his legs slightly, and rushed out quickly!
His posture was very weird, like a centipede that was frightened and running away hastily, or a poisonous snake that swam silently towards its prey.
Every time he took a step, all the joints in his body were twisting, making it impossible to tell the difference.
Know whether he is attacking or running away.
The speed was extremely fast.
In an instant, he passed through the two kilometers of plains and plunged into the jungle.
Ten minutes passed quickly.
"Let's go, don't conflict with Luan Ren Tang first, find Li Yao as soon as possible, kill him, and grab the Jade Slips!"
A thousand angry men from the Iron Fist Club roared wildly and spread out like a thousand tigers descending from the mountain, charging into the jungle!