"Everyone in the audience in front of the light curtain, the long-awaited Kongshan Sword Competition has officially begun!
The best of the 3,200 young weapon refiners have gathered together and are ready to stage a battle between dragons and tigers!"
"In the first round, all contestants will be divided into groups of ten, a total of 320 groups, to compete in polishing and repair skills!"
"In front of each player, there are ten rusty and dilapidated swords, and they have to use the most basic grinding and repair tools to completely repair these scrapped magic weapons!"
"The so-called 'repair' has strict standards.
Only when a standard psychic energy is input and the destructive power stimulated by the magic weapon reaches a certain level can the repair be considered completed!"
"Among the ten contestants, the one who repairs ten swords the fastest will be promoted.
The remaining nine contestants will be ruthlessly eliminated!"
"Ten to one, the competition is so cruel, I can almost smell the stadium burning!"
… The honeycomb refining center is divided into hundreds of independent refining rooms, which are connected to the players' lounges through short-distance teleportation arrays.
Soon, the teleportation array aroused colorful lights, and one player after another appeared in the weapon refining room.
Li Yao walked down from the teleportation array and looked at his opponent.
When he saw a chubby figure, he was slightly startled.
I met an acquaintance, Luo Dong, the descendant of the Dongming Luo family whom I met three days ago at the Sword Cooking Collection.
It is said that the Dongming Luo family’s weapon-making style is very fast!
Li Yao smiled slightly and said kindly: "Fellow Daoist Luo.
I didn't expect that we would compete on the same field."
Luo Dong was also a little surprised.
He smiled "haha" and touched his head and said, "Li Daoyou is friendly.
I didn't expect that the two of us were randomly assigned to a group.
What a pity."
"Actually, your ability is quite good.
You were able to perform so stably even though you were wearing thick gloves that day.
If you have better luck today and go all out, you may become a dark horse and break into the top three hundred. !”
"It's just that out of the ten players, only one can advance, so... don't blame me, I will definitely try my best!"
Li Yao smiled.
No longer talking, he found his seat according to the number, sat cross-legged, and placed his hands on his thighs in an orderly manner.
His hands were shaking.
When Luo Dong saw it, he sighed in his heart: After all, this is the first time for a newcomer to participate in the Kongshan Swordsmanship.
He is so nervous and the competition has not started yet.
My hands lost their stability!
"Let's start quickly!"
Li Yao secretly thought in his heart, he felt that his hands had transformed into two peerless ferocious beasts.
I wish I could devour all the scrapped swords in front of me, not even a single scum left behind!
A burst of soft music turned into a sharp buzzer, and finally stopped abruptly.
The first round of the empty mountain sword debate.
It officially begins!
"Wave!
Wave!
Wave!"
The restrictions covering all the scrapped swords burst at the same time!
A huge honeycomb-type weapon refining center.
There was no other sound, only the "rustling, rustling" sound of the roaring mountains and the tsunami, and the hands of 3,200 weapon refiners rose up at the same time!
… "The game begins!"
"The best time in the first round last year was 54 minutes and 22 seconds!
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The record in the last ten rounds is 51 minutes and 24 seconds!
I wonder if someone will break these two records today?"
"Let's switch the scene to the two ace seed players Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya!"
"Ah, Mo Tianshui is so fast.
In less than a minute, he completely dismantled ten scrapped swords into their most basic components!"
"Ripples continued to surge out from his ten fingertips, making his hands seem to expand five times, covering hundreds of magic weapon components in one breath!"
"Ms.
Bi, can you explain to us the subtleties?"
"Okay, Mo Tianshui's hands are vibrating at a high speed at a frequency that cannot be seen by the naked eye.
There are actually more than a dozen metal wipers used for rust removal hidden in the fingertips.
The result of these wipers colliding with each other is to release a kind of Special sound waves can remove rust instantly!"
"This 'ultrasonic rust removal method' is not a secret in the circle of weapon refiners, but there are only young weapon refiners under the age of forty who can inspire it to the extreme like Mo Tianshui!"
"Okay, let's take a look at Huangfu Xiaoya's side.
Hiss, her hands turned into two balls of lightning.
Countless arcs pulled all the magic weapon components and danced all over the sky!"
"The competitors next to me were stunned!"
"It seems that these two monster-level geniuses are determined to win the 'Sword Master' in this empty mountain sword debate!
Wonderful, so wonderful!"
In the following live broadcast, most of the shots were given to Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya.
The two lived up to expectations, with all kinds of incredible repair skills, dreamlike and exciting!
As time went by, they repaired more and more swords.
"Dear viewers, Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya are almost finished now, and the time has only passed 49 minutes and 33 seconds.
Will they break the record and create a miracle?"
"It's almost, it's almost, ah, Huangfu Xiaoya's last shock sword passed the test!
It took 49 minutes and 55 seconds!
A new record was born!
Remember this magical moment, audience friends!"
"Mo Tianshui also finished the game in 49 minutes and 59 seconds!
He also broke the 50-point mark!
I couldn't believe my eyes!
In any year, this is a result that is enough to detonate the whole game.
It's a pity that he won the match.
Even more powerful, this year he met Huangfu Xiaoya!
" "I'm really looking forward to the meeting of these two monster talents in the finals!"
"Okay, let's switch the camera to other groups."
After the competition between the two geniuses, both the host and the two guests obviously lost their previous enthusiasm.
They kept switching the camera, chatting about each other, and making a few comments.
"Yes, this player uses the 'melting fire technique' to clean the surface of the magic weapon, which is very creative."
"This player's skills are very proficient, very reasonable, well, very reasonable."
"This Luo Dong player comes from Dongming Luo Family.
He was the 124th player in last year's Kongshan Sword Competition.
He is famous for his lightning speed and is very interesting to watch.
Let's enjoy his performance..."
"Huh?
Player Luo Dong's movements are a little deformed and he seems very nervous.
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This is not like his usual level!"
"Oh?
Player Luo Dong is not the fastest in this group.
There is another player who has been suppressing him.
He is always half a beat faster than him.
He has completed the repair of nine swords and completely eliminated Player Luo Dong's rhythm.
It’s messed up!”
In the camera, a scene of Luo Dong sweating profusely and his hands trembling suddenly appeared.
In contrast, Li Yao concentrated on his movements with mechanical precision.
His movements were rigid, even a little stiff, and not at all entertaining.
They were completely incomparable with the ground-breaking styles of Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya.
However, the speed is quite amazing.
The magic weapon components, under his slightly awkward operation, were quickly assembled into an unstoppable sword!
After 1 hour, 2 minutes and 34 seconds, Li Yao completed the repair of ten swords first, passed the first round, and reached the top 320!
Luo Dong snorted, his face turned pale, and he stared at Li Yao dumbfounded.
My fingers were shaking wildly, but my hands were cramping!
"It's unbelievable that an unknown young man from the Big Horn Armor Division actually defeated a descendant of the Dongming Luo family.
Although his movements are clumsy, his hand speed is very fast!"
"Although Li Yao's movements are not very standardized, every step is seamless and there is almost no transition.
He must have undergone cruel training that is beyond ordinary people.
He is very likely to become this year's dark horse!"
"This is the charm of sword theory on an empty mountain.
There are stars in the sea, crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and many strange people.
In the next round of competition, everyone can pay more attention to this player Li Yao.
We will wait and see how far he can go. !”
In every Kongshan Sword Forum, one or two dark horses always emerge.
The host and the two guests are well-informed, so it is not surprising.
Now that the winner of this group has been determined, the camera quickly switched to another group.
After an hour and a half, all groups completed the competition.
When commercials were inserted, the host and the two guests breathed a sigh of relief and took a short break.
Master Wuchen, an old professor at Feixing University, frowned thoughtfully.
After pondering for a moment, Master Wuchen said: "Can you replay the scene of player Li Yao just now, slow it down to ten times slow motion, enlarge the scene, and use technical means to adjust the movements of his hands more clearly?"
Some?"
The host was a little surprised: "Master Wuchen, what are you doing?"
Bi Luoling, one of the three major crystal armor refining centers and a newly promoted weapon refiner of the Red Line Stream, also raised his eyebrows: "Master Wuchen, do you also think that player Li Yao's movements are a bit weird?"
"kind of."
Master Wuchen shook his head and murmured, "I have been recalling his movements, and I always feel that something is wrong.
It gives me a very strange feeling.
Let's take a look and talk about it!"
"OK!"
The host quickly brought up a light screen and asked the technical department to play back the video of Li Yao's game.
After slowing it down ten times, it continued to zoom in to enhance the clarity.
The screen focused on Li Yao's stiff and clumsy hands.
Three heads moved closer.
After watching for a long time, the expressions of Master Wuchen and Bi Luoling gradually became solemn, even a little horrified, and they exchanged incredible looks with each other.
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The host, Monk Zhanger, was confused: "Boy, do you have any questions?"
"Look carefully at his hands and fingers!"
Bi Luoling's voice was hard.
The host watched carefully for a while, but still couldn't see anything strange.
There were no air fluctuations or arc flashes on Li Yao's fingertips.
It was completely the most common polishing technique.
Although his hand speed was not slow, it was not shockingly fast either!
"Have you not noticed yet?
From beginning to end, he only used eight fingers in total!"
Bi Luoling said sharply, "His two thumbs have always been stationary during the ultra-high-speed movement of his hands.
They have never touched even a single magic weapon component, and they have not been involved in polishing or repairing it at all!"