The arena of the Tianhe Empire is not comparable to the Shura Field of the Sanjiang Starfield Federation.
All warriors who have reached the third level of the Constant Realm aim to become Shura, this is the fastest way to get ahead.
It is too difficult to become a nobleman. They have practiced hard for decades, hundreds of years. Once they enter the Shura field, if they really achieve their worth and achievements, they will be rich and wealthy one after another.
In the primary universe kingdom, the status of Shura warriors is not noble, but better than noble.
People will always see and remember those geniuses, those who are successful. As for most of the unsatisfactory ones in the Shura field, no one cares at all.
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"Lin Zhen, have you arrived yet?" Chen Fenglie asked in the dimensional universe.
"coming."
In a flash, Lin Zhen's clone appeared in front of Chen Fenglie.
Beside Chen Fenglie, Qingxu and An Bihuai were also there. The three of them had been in the Asura field for two days.
"Three old brothers, I haven't seen you for two days, do you feel that you are all different? You show your sharpness."
Lin Zhen glanced at the three of them with some surprise. He really felt this way. The realm of the three of them hadn't improved, but they were like unsheathed sharp swords, overflowing with murderous aura, which is the state that they can go into battle at any time.
An Bihuai smiled wryly: "What's so sharp, it's nothing more than being hit a lot in the Shura field, and my nerves are a little tense, and I'm always ready to fight someone."
"As for it? Isn't it in a virtual arena?" Lin Zhen asked.
Qingxu waved his hand: "This virtual arena is not simple, the degree of simulation inside is no different from reality, especially when fighting, 100% pain and touch, it is impossible to distinguish the virtual environment, if you encounter a strong It’s okay to kill you with a super powerful move, but if you’re of similar strength, you’ll suffer, not to mention the injuries, and you’ll think you’re really dead when you die in the end.”
Chen Fenglie suddenly smiled: "Brother Qingxu said his last words several times during the battle, it seems that he has a lot of wishes."
Qingxu blushed suddenly, "I shouldn't have told you, I always used it to ridicule me."
Lin Zhen couldn't help laughing, but he didn't ask what Qingxu's wish was, but asked a few people: "How is it? Is it easy to mess around in the Shura field?"
Chen Fenglie shook his head: "It's not too easy to mess with. There are too many masters in it, and it's not easy to win a high winning rate. I have played 200 games in the past two days, and my winning rate is only 75%. It is still gradually improving. "
An Bihuai said: "You are very good. If you increase by five percentage points, you will become a Silver Star Shura. Qingxu and I will be in a bit of a miserable situation. My winning rate is 53%, and his winning rate is 55%. Wanting to become Shura doesn't know that it's a matter of the year of the monkey, but the more games you play, the slower your winning rate will improve."
"Yeah, it's hard to go up a little bit. When I meet a master, I lose a game and then come down. Sometimes I'm unlucky and lose a few games in a row. It's a waste of work for a long time."
Lin Zhen asked: "How to choose the opponent inside?"
"There are two selection methods, one is random assignment, and the other is challenge. Most people choose random, and there are still relatively few designated challenges."
At this time, Qingxu said angrily: "The designated challenge is disgusting. I have just increased my winning percentage a few times, and someone designated me to challenge me. I don't accept it. He just swears there. If I accept it, I will be abused." one game."
An Bihuai patted Qingxu on the shoulder: "You are still impulsive, if you don't talk to such a person, it will be over. It's not good to be too impulsive."
Qingxu obviously has a straight temper, and nodded a little depressed, but in Lin Zhen's view, he may still be unable to hold his breath when encountering challenges.
There should be quite a few people like this in the Shura field. Using verbal insults to find weaker opponents is also a way to increase the winning rate. After all, in the face of a high winning rate, few warriors can hold their breath.
Chen Fenglie said to Lin Zhen: "Lin Zhen, you should try it too. Try not to respond to provocations. There are too many rubbish here dedicated to this kind of thing. It is very beneficial to fight here more often. For those with actual combat ability The promotion is still very helpful.”
Lin Zhen nodded in agreement, and they all went back to the Shura field again.
Lin Zhen came to the registration office, and after passing the scan, he had his own identity.
"Lin Zhen, a native of the solar system, has a record in Asura games, with zero victories, zero losses, zero draws, and zero winning percentage."
"Now you can choose the battle mode."
Chris made a long list for Lin Zhenluo.
The length of this list is simply immeasurable. Lin Zhen saw tens of thousands of names on the first page alone, and how many pages there are in total. The long number made Lin Zhen dazzled for a while.
"Choose random."
"Starting in the random mode, the probability of meeting opponents in the satellite period is 90%, the probability of meeting opponents in the week period is 9%, and the probability of meeting opponents in the star period is 1%."
"The match is successful, the opponent is Orion, Alati, 19 victories, 10 losses, zero draws, and a winning rate of 65%."
"Enter Shura field, random map, mountaintop..."
In the next second, Lin Zhen appeared at the peak of a mountain.
The clouds and mist drifted under his feet, and the scenery was pleasant. The top of the mountain was like a ring, without any spectators, and there were only his opponents who appeared opposite him.
Alati, a satellite nine with a high nose bridge and deep eyes.
After seeing Lin Zhen, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Alati's mouth: "Hey, my luck is really good. I actually met a rookie rookie. It seems that the winning rate can be improved."
"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed. You can't even keep your current winning percentage."
"A small six-level satellite dares to be so arrogant. I am ranked in the top ten on our planet. A person like you can't even be ranked in the top 100 on our planet." Alati pulled out a golden scimitar .
"Get down for me, rookie in the solar system, let me show you the cruelty of the Shura field today!"
Alati jumped up, slashing fiercely with the scimitar in his hand!
This move has changed a lot, no matter which direction Lin Zhen dodges, he will fall into the range of his follow-up attack, which is his special skill.
Lin Zhen stood there without moving. When he saw the other party approaching, he had a thought and a mental shock!
"puff!"
Alati felt dizzy, the sacred weapon of mental defense could not completely block Lin Zhen's mental impact, and his movements stopped immediately.
A streak of golden energy appeared out of thin air, and now Lin Zhen's various elements had resonated with atoms, and its power was not the same as before.
The sharp golden energy was like a flying sword, directly piercing Alati's eyebrows.
Blood flowed from the center of his eyebrows, Alati didn't say a word, his eyes were loose, and he fell on his back.
Lin Zhen wins the first battle in Shura field!
He withdrew from the Shura field, and the statistics also changed. There was one victory, zero losses and zero draws, and the winning rate was 100%.
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Although he is confident in his fighting power, Lin Zhen is still very happy that this is his first Asura victory in his past and present life.
After coming out, Chen Fenglie and the others also finished the battle and gathered together again.
After asking each other, this time Chen Fenglie's luck was also good, they all won one victory, but they played too many games, one or two victories are not enough to increase the winning rate.
Hearing that Lin Zhen had won the first game, An Bihuai said exaggeratedly: "That's right, then you think the winning rate is 100% now, if you keep going and win a thousand games, wouldn't you be able to get one Is the crown the title of King Shura?"
Lin Zhen laughed a little: "Well, if it can be maintained, then it is really the case."
This is of course a ridiculing joke, few people didn't take it seriously, how could it be so easy to achieve a thousand consecutive victories.
Unexpectedly, a sneer suddenly came from behind: "A group of idiots from the countryside, won the first victory and don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth."
Several people frowned and looked back to see who spoke so harshly.
After turning around, there was a planet-level martial artist standing behind him.
Seeing Lin Zhen and the others turning back, the warrior raised his chin slightly: "What? Aren't you convinced?"
Qingxu said angrily: "We have no grievances or enmities with you, why are you hurting others?"
"There is no injustice or enmity, but I can't understand you idiots, young master. You dare to dream of a 100% winning rate after winning the first game? There are countless people participating in the Shura field, and everyone has their first game." In the battle, half of the people won, and half of the people failed. If 100 million people participated, 50 million people got a 100% winning rate for the first time. What does this mean? Didn’t half of the people fall in the second game? Well, there are not many who can get an 80% winning rate in the end, what a fool!"
"Fuck! You shit-spraying guy, you need to clean up!" Qingxu got a little angry.
"Cut! It's up to you to be worthy. If you don't accept it, you can go to Luochang. I'm not talented. Let you idiots fight with each other, dare you?"
"Just go, I'll meet you first!" Qingxu agreed first.
The two reported the number of the dimensional universe, and then entered the Shura Field directly without speaking.
Lin Zhen also frowned slightly. Although he knew that there were many people like this who used words to provoke others, but the other party's words were too ugly, even a bloody man couldn't bear it.
Chen Fenglie also couldn't help shaking his head: "Qingxu is dangerous, this person's strength is not weak, the planet level is higher than us, I'm afraid he will lose again."
An Bihuai also nodded: "I feel the same way. If Qingxu loses, I'm afraid it's useless for me to go up. Brother Chen, if you go up, there is still hope, but your winning rate is approaching 80%. It’s better not to let the muddy water flow, it’s justified to hurry up and rush Shura, if he comes again in a while, you just leave.”
Lin Zhen suddenly asked at this time: "His challenge is a designated battle, right?"
"That's right, this kind of directly asking the opponent for the number is a type of designated battle."
"In this case, can you raise your bet?"
An Bihuai was stunned for a moment: "Yes, but very few people would do this. Challengers are generally very strong..."
"It's fine, I'll hurry to exchange some Sanjiang coins." Lin Zhenxin was overjoyed and immediately entered the bank.