Chapter 321 Thousands of people fighting

The next morning, I just got up and sneezed. It seemed that I had caught a cold. It was really tragic. Last night, Ling Xue stirred up flames all over my body. In the end, I had to take a cold shower. Women are indeed poison. The more beautiful a woman is, the more poisonous she is.

The more violent it is, the more beautiful it is at Ling Xue's level, it's basically like blood sealing its throat.

"Eh? Scholar, why don't you look so good?" Qin Yun asked in surprise.

I said: "It's nothing. I caught a cold last night and didn't close the window..."

Ling Xue secretly laughed beside her. Under the table, she reached out and pinched me, and whispered, "Obviously your window was closed last night!"

"You still said that!" I glared at her and thought to myself: If I hadn't executed you on the spot, how could I have caught a cold?

After breakfast, everyone went back to their rooms to prepare for today's competition. Moreover, today is Saturday, which will also be a grand festival for the entire mourning community.

Before Ling Xue entered the room, she said with a smile: "Work hard, you will enter the top 32 today, and try to win the championship tomorrow!"

I glanced around and asked with a smile: "If I win the championship, what reward will you give me?"

The little beauty suddenly blushed and whispered: "What reward do you want?"

"Let me kiss you!" I felt a little shameless.

Ling Xue nodded with a red face and said: "Just a moment!"

"One session is fine, but it will take two minutes..."

"Come on less! 30 seconds at most..."

"Okay, 30 seconds, 30 seconds..."

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After going online, the main city was already crowded with people.

"Ding~!"

System prompt: There are still 27 minutes left before the game of swordsmanship. Do you want to enter the stadium immediately?

I clicked to confirm, and soon, I was transported into a huge competition venue, similar to the one in the palace competition arena, but with a lot of fighting, and a row of introductory text floating in the sky -

"Welcome to the primary selection field No. 1011. There are 1,000 players entering this field. Chaos PK mode is adopted. The time limit is 30 minutes. The player who survives in the end will advance to the semi-finals!"

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I was slightly surprised. The setting of this competition is really naughty. First, there will be a melee to find out the strongest among the 1,000 people, and then the next round of competition will begin. The advantage of this is that the selection is very fast, but the disadvantage is also obvious.

That is how easy it is for a master to be beaten to death by a group of rookies...

I can't help but worry about Qin Yun. How can she, a young pastor, survive in such a situation?

So, I immediately got in touch with Qin Yun: "How are you doing there? The promotion setting of this competition is really abnormal. Qin Yun, you have to find a way to advance!"

Qin Yun smiled and said: "Don't worry, I just learned that the swordsman Luan Wu Chunqiu is also in this arena. I will team up with him to fight to the end. Besides, once the PK starts, I will not attack first, but just run away.

It’s not a problem with my ability to escape. When I’ve killed almost everyone, I’ll see if Holy Punishment can make a difference!”

"Haha, okay then, work hard!"

"Um!"

There was still time, so I contacted Lingxue and Lingyue's two sisters. They were also in two other arenas. However, according to Lingxue's description: "There are many rookies in my arena, even those below level 40. Wow.

Woohoo...how can anyone be so embarrassed to do this!"

I was speechless: "Don't you like killing rookies the most?"

Ling Yue didn't need to care at all. With Ling Yue's ability, she could stand in a vacuum in a world of ice and snow. Even if 1,000 people besieged Ling Yue alone, she might not die.

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At this time, I have to pay close attention to my own game.

Because I have to reveal my name when I enter the competition, many people have pointed fingers at me, and even more people are in despair: "Holy crap! Isn't that the number one master, the frivolous scholar? How can I be in the same group as him?"

It’s a group, it’s too memorizing!”

But soon, they reached a consensus: clean me out first, and then decide the winner!

I smiled slightly, and sure enough, the tree is so big that it attracts the wind! But it doesn't matter, there are not many people above level 85 among these 1,000 people, maybe 100 at most. In fact, these 100 people are my real opponents, and the rest can't defeat me at all.

defensive.

Then, let me kill the rookies in the entire field by myself!

In the last five minutes, I revealed the Soul Sword, summoned Ling'er, and gave her direct instructions: "No need to estimate, kill anyone on the field, and you will win!"

Ling'er smiled and agreed: "Well, Ling'er understands!"

Of course, I highly appreciate Ling'er's trump card of sweeping the sword in all directions. That kind of large-scale destructive skill can't be better used in this situation!

Five minutes passed very quickly, and the countdown for the final entrance was about to begin!

"5!"

"4!"

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

Game start!

A group of players got together and actually formed a formation to fight me. A group of swordsmen from the front rushed over quickly!

I laughed, took out the Thousand Ren Arrows, and shot down two waves of Thousand Ren Arrows. Oh my god, a white light flew up!

Ling'er's figure flashed, the sword swung wildly in all directions, the sword energy crackled, and he quickly wiped out a group of players again!

All the players also complained: "Damn! How could he be so perverted? It's really hard to live..."

At this time, I realized what it means to feel superior. These players are not on the same level as me. Even killing them with Thousand Ren Arrows was more enjoyable than killing monsters. This made me speechless.

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In less than five minutes, there were only dozens of relatively expert players left in the field, but they had no power to fight back under the Qian Ren arrow.

A quick glance revealed that the highest level among the remaining dozens of people was a level 92 swordsman. This swordsman seemed to have become the leader of this group of people. He ordered in a low voice: "Disperse, double-team tactics, give me

superior!"

A group of people immediately took action. I raised my hand and shot an armor-piercing arrow to kill one of them. With the same armor-piercing arrow, I killed another one. Ling'er transformed into a goshawk and struck directly with the beak of the raptor.

Killing the scattered players, in a moment, there were only less than ten left from dozens of people!

At this time, a player had already approached me, and it was a level 86 assassin!

Without saying a word, I made a mistake and stepped away from the assassin's dagger attack. I changed my hand and pierced the assassin's chest with the Soul Sword!

"Damn, so fast!?"

The assassin died before he finished speaking. The Soul Sword's normal attack directly caused more than 9,000 points of damage to him. And with his half-body gold and silver equipment, it would be considered good if the total health value was 4,000 points.

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The other two mages began to release the fireball technique. I raised one arm and the flaming dragon burst out of the ground and killed one of them instantly. The other one was also taken away by Ling'er who flew over with a raptor's beak.

The remaining people were dumbfounded. Thousands of people were fighting against one person. They didn't expect that it was just a one-sided killing.

In fact, if a group of a thousand people from an ordinary guild came to challenge me, I would definitely not be so arrogant. However, the players in this competition field are mixed, and the group of a thousand people is at best inferior to the group of a hundred people from a guild like Shui Nian Hua. I

Of course, there is no need to keep anything, just kill them all. I think the situation in Ling Xue and Ling Yue's arena must be the same.

Soon the last two people were left in the field. One was the level 92 swordsman and the other was the level 91 assassin. The two looked at each other and said, "Let's fight!"

Before I finished speaking, I had already flown over with my super high movement speed, and landed my sword directly on the assassin's chest. He was going to sneak, but unfortunately it was too slow, and with my level, I could easily detect and sneak.

It's just in vain.

The swordsman was angry and stabbed with his sword: "You are too arrogant!"

I directly withstood the blow with my breastplate, and the dragon armor technique oscillated with a slight dragon roar. The damage to me from this blow did not exceed 100 points at all. This swordsman only had one or two dark gold weapons, and the rest of the parts

They are all gold weapons, and their attack power is probably less than 2,000 points. It is obviously impossible to break through my defense of more than 4,000 points.

Throwing the Soul Sword with one hand, with a "puff" sound, it directly penetrated the opponent's defensive carapace!

"6549!"

There is no doubt that this swordsman was killed instantly!

"Ding~!"

System prompt: Congratulations, you have successfully advanced!

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He was teleported directly out of the venue, and the next game was a real 1v1 arena match!

A few minutes later, Ling Xue and Ling Yue received good news respectively. Both of them had successfully advanced. As I expected, Ling Xue's sword energy everywhere in the arena killed everyone, while Ling Yue's ice and snow became a

It became the main theme of her game.
To be continued...