"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

In the fragmented world "Huangfeng Ridge", thousands of crystal eyes hidden everywhere are opened, and every corner is photographed clearly.

The campus, which is full of hustle and bustle on weekdays, has become silent.

Everyone logs into Dahuang Zhan.com through Jingnai and watch the live broadcast.

"Hurry up, the game is about to begin. One vs. 2000 will definitely be a ravage, abuse, and beating!"

In the dormitory, classroom, in front of the cafeteria, and on the playground, classmates gathered in groups of people, gathered together with their heads, waiting for the start of the competition with their breath.

In the martial arts auditorium, the two hundred strongest men in the martial arts auditorium were led by Hua Tianxiong, president of the Iron Fist Association and Xu Ge, the leader of the Lunblade Hall, to watch the confrontation between the little brothers together.

After the confrontation between the new students is over, it is the battle between them and the old students.

"I hope your new students in Lunbian Hall will be stronger this year. Don't be completely blown by our Iron Fist before we last five hours."

Hua Tianxiong stroked his fist and said slowly.

Xu Ge sneered, the weapon on his waist trembled slightly, and he responded unwillingly:

"Our new student Zhao Tianchong from Lunbian Hall has always been on the newcomer list, Lu Tieshan from your Iron Fist Club. You must be the one who was beaten up this year!"

The last three minutes.

Iron Fist Society and the two thousand contestants from the Lunblade Hall appeared in the base camps on both sides of Huangfeng Ridge through large teleportation arrays.

According to the rules of the competition, members of the Luan Blade Hall can only use melee magic weapons such as mass-produced chain saw swords and shock swords on the specified list.

Members of the Iron Fist Association can only use the most common more than 1,300 spiritual patterns, and are not allowed to use huge secret patterns.

In addition, contestants are not allowed to wear their own armor, but can only wear the gray soft armor provided by the school.

Although this soft armor is not good-looking, it is a fine product among defensive magic weapons. It is of great value and can release a powerful psychic shield in a critical moment, greatly weakening the enemy's attack power.

When the opponent's attack intensity does not exceed the full attack of the 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 puff beast in the extreme challenge. It protects the safety of the contestants.

However, it is more hidden and convenient. There is no need to fly around the top of your head, and there is no need to worry about losing protection after an accident.

However, although the attack power will be weakened, the sensing talisman array on the soft armor will still calculate all the damage values ​​it should bring.

When the damage value reaches a certain level, the soft armor will automatically release different degrees of current, representing different degrees of damage.

If it is "irreversible persistent damage", the current will continue.

The strongest current can even make the contestant faint directly, which means he was killed instantly!

Before the game begins, the last two minutes.

In the VIP room, four powerful Kalpas and dozens of foundation-building masters stared at hundreds of flashing light curtains with interest.

Especially when the crystal eyes swept over the Ruan Biantang and the Iron Fist, the two thousand new students with strong soldiers and murderous intent, it attracted a series of admiration.

"This year, the new qualities of the martial arts department are very good, comparable to those of Peng Hai and Ding Lingding!"

Long Wenhui, the deputy leader of the Bai Zhan Dao Alliance, killed the powerful Jiedan master of the demon king Bi'er in Qingze City. At this moment, he had no murderous aura and his amazing cultivation was blocked without any leakage. He was like a chubby middle-aged businessman, smiling at a shriveled and thin old man beside him and continued, "The new Lu Tieshan, who is leading the Iron Fist Association, seems to be from the Magic Fist Sect, right? Old Bai, congratulations. With my eyes, if this kid has not died in ten years, he will definitely build a foundation!"

The shriveled and thin old man is the elder of the Demon Fist Sect and the powerful Baimu God who is a powerful elixir!

When Lu Tieshan's father was still alive, he was his favorite disciple. After Lu Tieshan lost his father, he also followed Bai Mu Shen to practice and grow up. In Bai Mu Shen's eyes, he treated him as his grandson.

Today is the most important battle after Lu Tieshan entered university. Bai Mu Shen came to watch the battle, but he did not disappoint.

Although the game has not started yet, it can be seen from the subtle movements of Lu Tieshan that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and compared with his youthfulness and immaturity a year ago, it has undergone a complete transformation.

What made Bai Mu Shen most pleased was Lu Tieshan's dominance ability.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine Iron Fist Rebirths under his command, the orders were enforced and the rules were strictly governed, like a real army.

This kind of command power is something more rare than combat power.

The white wood god did not hide the smile in his eyes at all, but said:

"Zhao Tianchong from the Luanbian Hall is also a genius of cultivation. I don't think it will be an excellent sword cultivator in ten years!"

"Zhao Tianchong is good, but his parents are both casual cultivators. I guess he will also embark on the road of casual cultivators in the future. Even if he wants to join the cultivation sect, he is the purest sword cultivator, and he probably won't choose the Hundred Battles and Sword Alliance!"

Long Wenhui sighed and smiled again, "However, I came not only for Zhao Tianzhang today, but also a freshman, which is also very interesting, that is, Li Yao and Mr. Bai, who represent the competition in the weapon refining system, 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 in this year's freshman year. He performed very crazy in the battle in Qingze City. Not only did he carry a six-barrel rotating bombardment, but he also walked around with ten thunder and earth fires on his back, and finally killed a six-armed snake demon. It was indeed very powerful!"

"However, I've watched his battle video. He is a very powerful weapon refiner who is good at modifying and manipulating heavy magic weapons."

"In the city combat with logistics supplies, and the support of teammates, these are advantages."

"But now, he can only carry a magic weapon with a backpack without any supplies. He is still surrounded by two thousand people in the jungle swamp. Can he still fly into the sky?"

Bai Mu Shen said a little disapprovingly.

He is the most traditional body refiner and only believes in the power of fists. Although he has watched Li Yao's battle video, he does not appreciate this battle mode that pays too much attention to magic weapons, nor does he take it seriously.

Long Wenhui smiled faintly:

"Can you fly into the sky? Let's not talk about it. At least Li Yao's appearance has added a little variable to the dull confrontation that has lasted for more than 20 years. I believe this year's competition will definitely be very exciting. Ah, it will start in ten seconds."

The last ten seconds before the game begins.

Li Yao entered the fragmented world "Huangfeng Ridge" through a small teleportation array!

"Look, Li Yao has appeared!"

Three crystal eyes turned to Li Yao at the same time, and all the light curtains switched to his side face from different angles in an instant. Tens of thousands of people stared at him on campus, not letting go of every subtle expression on his face, trying to see some clues from his expression.

But everyone was disappointed.

Li Yao was wearing a grass-green jungle camouflage uniform, and his face was covered with yellow and green, so he couldn't tell the difference between his eyes and nose, let alone his expression.

The only thing that can identify his identity is the strange magic weapon worn on his left ear. Many people now know that this thing is called a monster detector, which is a reconnaissance type magic weapon created by Li Yao.

"What did he do with a monster detector?"

Although there are some monsters in Huangfengling, they are all "not up to the level". For cultivators, they are all like native chickens and tiles, and they can be easily killed, and there is no need to be prepared for them.

In addition to the monster detector, Li Yao carried a bulging military standard jungle backpack, with a short scimitar on his waist and a clean jungle combat dress. He did not carry the six-barrel rotating bombardment and thunder and earth fire that left a deep impression on everyone in Qingze City.

"Li Yao's ability lies in heavy magic weapons. This time he cannot use the six-barrel spinning bombardment and the sky and thunder and earth fire. He has no choice but to be killed once he is killed!"

Many people say it with confidence.

Li Yao was fully focused and seized the last few seconds to jump, moving his joints, stretching every bunch of muscles to the limit.

Now, he is at the southernmost tip of Huangfeng Ridge.

Behind him is the base camp of the Iron Fist Society.

A thousand burly men with eight feet tall and waist circumference were staring at the back of his head.

Li Yao couldn't help but look back, but saw countless muscle giants embracing their arms and smiling at him.

"Student Li Yao, we all admire your spirit and courage very much, but this game is a battle of honor for the Iron Fist Association. We will never show mercy. We will treat you as a real evil master and spy and kill you without hesitation!"

A rough and bold roar came from the Iron Fist Club base camp.

Li Yao curled his lips and turned his eyes forward again, the foggy jungle.

According to the rules of the competition, he will set out ten minutes ahead of the 1,000 contestants of the Iron Fist Club, pass through the plains, jungle areas and canyon areas, and then pass through the base camp of the Lunblade Hall to reach the Spark Alliance connection point at the northernmost end of the map.

The straight-line distance between the starting point and the end point is 20.5 kilometers.

"Five...4...3...2...1...Thunder Cup Freshman Department Confrontation, Begin!"

With the prompt sound coming from the sky, behind Li Yao, the men from the Iron Fist Association were 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 strange, both like a centipede that was frightened and fleeing in a hurry, and like a poisonous snake swimming quietly towards his prey. Every time he took a step, all the joints on his body were twisting, making it difficult to tell whether he was attacking or running away.

The speed was extremely fast. In an instant, he passed through the two kilometers of plain area and plunged into the jungle.

Ten minutes passed quickly.

"Let's go, don't have any conflicts with the Lunbian Hall first. Find Li Yao as soon as possible, kill him, and grab the jade slip!"

A thousand angry men from the Iron Fist Association roared and yelled wildly, spreading in a fan, like a thousand tigers descending the mountain, rushing into the jungle! (To be continued, please search for Piaotian, the novel is better and faster!
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