"Shua! Shua! Shua!"
In the fragmented world "Huangfengling", thousands of crystal eyes hidden in various places are all opened, and every corner is clearly photographed. +
The usually noisy campus has become silent.
Everyone logged in to Dahuangzhan.com through Jingnao to watch the live broadcast.
"Hurry up, hurry up, the match is about to start, 1 vs 2000, it's definitely ravaged, abused, and beaten!"
In the dormitory, in the classroom, in front of the cafeteria, and on the playground, there are students gathering in twos and threes everywhere, with their heads in a pile, waiting with bated breath for the start of the game.
In the auditorium of the martial arts department, two hundred strongest fighters of the martial arts department, led by Hua Tianxiong, the president of the Iron Fist Association, and Xu Ge, the head of the Random Blade Hall, watched the confrontation between the little brothers.
After the freshmen's confrontation is over, it will be their old students' contest.
"I hope that the freshmen of your Chaos Blade Hall will be stronger this year. Don't be like last year. They didn't last for five hours before being completely blown away by our Iron Fist Association. It's so boring."
Hua Tianxiong rubbed his fist and said slowly.
Xu Ge sneered, the weapon at his waist trembled slightly, and responded unwillingly:
"Our freshman Zhao Tianchong from Chaos Blade Hall has always overwhelmed Lu Tieshan, a freshman from your Iron Fist Club, on the rookie list. You must be the ones who got blown away this year!"
The last three minutes.
The 2,000 contestants from Iron Fist Club and Random Blade Hall respectively appeared in the base camps on both sides of Huangfeng Ridge through large teleportation arrays.
According to the rules of the competition, the members of Chaos Blade Hall can only use mass-produced chainsaw swords, concussion swords and other melee magic weapons on the designated list.
And members of the Iron Fist Club can only use more than 1,300 common spirit patterns, and are not allowed to use powerful secret patterns.
In addition, the contestants are not allowed to wear their own battle armor, and can only wear the gray soft armor provided by the school.
Although this kind of soft armor looks ugly, it is a boutique among defensive magic weapons. It is very valuable, and it can release a powerful spiritual energy shield at a critical moment, greatly weakening the enemy's attack power.
In the case that the opponent's attack strength does not exceed the full blow of a high-level practitioner in the Qi refining stage, this kind of soft armor can reduce the attack power to one-third.
Its function is equivalent to the pink gel sprayed out by the Puchimon in the Extreme Challenge. Protect the safety of the contestants.
But it is more concealed and convenient. There is no need for a Puji beast flying around above the head, and there is no need to worry that the Puji beast will lose its protection after an accident.
However, although the attack power will be weakened, the sensor 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 electric current, representing different levels of damage.
If it is "irreversible continuous damage", the current will continue forever.
strongest current. It can even stun the contestant directly, which means he was instantly killed!
Before the game starts, the last two minutes.
In the VIP room, four alchemy masters and dozens of foundation builders stared with interest at hundreds of constantly flickering light curtains.
Especially when Jingyan glanced at the two thousand freshmen who were strong and murderous in the Chaos Blade Hall and the Iron Fist Club, it attracted a series of admiration.
"The quality of the freshmen in the martial arts department this year is very good, comparable to those of Peng Hai and Ding Lingdang!"
Long Wenhui, the deputy leader of the Baizhan Sword League, killed the alchemy expert of the demon king Bi'e in Qingze City. At this moment, there is no murderous intent at all, and his amazing cultivation base is tightly sealed. Like a chubby middle-aged businessman, he smiled at a shriveled old man beside him, and continued, "The freshman Lu Tieshan who leads the Iron Fist Society seems to be from the Magic Fist School, right? Bai Lao, congratulations. From my point of view, if this kid is not dead in ten years, he must have established a foundation!"
The shriveled and skinny little old man is the elder of the Demon Fist Sect, Bai Mushen, the strong alchemist!
When Lu Tieshan's father was still alive. It is his favorite personal disciple. After Lu Tieshan lost his father, he also practiced and grew up with Baimu God. In Baimu God's eyes, he was regarded as his own grandson.
Today was the most important battle for Lu Tieshan after entering university. Bai Mushen came to watch the battle specially, and the result did not disappoint him.
Although the game has not yet started, it can be seen from Lu Tieshan's subtle movements that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Compared with the young and immature one year ago, he has completely changed.
But what made Bai Mushen most gratifying was Lu Tieshan's commanding ability.
Under his command, the nine hundred and ninety-nine freshmen of the Tekken Society followed orders and strictly enforced laws, like a real army.
This kind of leadership is something more rare than combat power.
Bai Mushen did not hide the smile in his eyes at all, but said in his mouth:
"Student Zhao Tianchong from Chaos Blade Hall is also one of ten thousand cultivation geniuses. I don't think he can become an outstanding swordsman in less than ten years!"
"Zhao Tianchong is not bad, but his parents are both casual cultivators. It is estimated that he will also take the road of casual cultivators in the future. Even if he wants to join a cultivating sect, he is the purest sword cultivator, and he probably will not choose the Hundred Fighters League!"
Long Wenhui sighed and smiled again, "However, today I am not only here for Zhao Tianchong, there is also a freshman, which is also very interesting, that is Li Yao, Bai Lao, who is representing the Artifact Refining Department, you wait You can also pay attention to it later.”
"I have heard the name Li Yao before. 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. He not only carried a six-barreled rotary bombardment gun, but also carried ten The sky thunder and earth fire walked around, and finally killed a six-armed snake demon, it is indeed very powerful!"
"However, I have seen his battle videos. He is a powerful craftsman who is good at modifying and manipulating heavy magic weapons."
"In urban combat with logistical supplies and the support of teammates, these are advantages."
"But now, he can only carry a magic weapon in a backpack without any supplies, and he is still in the jungle swamp surrounded by two thousand people. Can he still fly to the sky?"
Bai Mushen said with some disapproval.
He is the most traditional body trainer, and he only believes in the power of fists. Although he has watched Li Yao's fighting videos, he doesn't really appreciate this kind of fighting style that pays too much attention to magic weapons, nor does he take it to heart.
Long Wenhui smiled faintly:
"Whether it is possible to fly to the sky or not, at least the appearance of Li Yao has added a little change to the boring competition for more than 20 years. I believe this year's competition will be very exciting. Ah, there are only ten seconds left. It's time to start."
The last ten seconds before the game starts.
Li Yao entered the fragmented world "Huangfengling" through a small teleportation array!
"Look, Li Yao has appeared!"
The three crystal eyes turned to Li Yao at the same time, and all the light curtains switched to his side faces from different angles in an instant. There were tens of thousands of people in the campus staring at him, not letting go of every subtle expression on his face. , I want 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 also smeared with streaks of yellow and green. He couldn't even distinguish his eyes from his nose, let alone his expression.
The only thing that can identify him is the weird magic weapon worn on his left ear. Now many people know that this thing is called the monster detector, which is a kind of reconnaissance magic weapon created by Li Yao.
"What is he doing with the monster detector?"
Although there are some monsters in Huangfengling, they are all of the "low-level" level. For cultivators, they are like chickens and dogs. They can be easily killed, and there is no need to guard against them at all.
In addition to the monster detector, Li Yao was carrying a bulging military-standard jungle rucksack, a short machete slung across his waist, and a neat jungle combat attire. He did not carry it in Qingze. The city impressed everyone with the six-barreled rotary bombardment cannon and thunder and fire.
"Li Yao's ability is all in the heavy magic weapon. This time he can't use the six-barreled rotary bombardment gun and the sky thunder and earth fire. He has no choice. Once he is caught, he will be killed!"
Many people said with certainty.
Li Yao concentrated all his attention, seized the last few seconds to jump up and down, move his joints, and stretch every muscle to the limit.
Now, he is at the southernmost tip of Huangfengling.
Behind him is the stronghold of the Iron Fist.
A thousand burly 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, only to see countless muscular giants with arms folded and smiling at him.
"Student Li Yao, we all admire your spirit and courage very much, but this match is a battle of honor for the Tekken Club. We will never show mercy. We will regard you as a real master of evil and a spy, without hesitation Bomb to kill!"
A rough roar came from the Iron Fist headquarters.
Li Yao curled his lips, and turned his gaze to the foggy jungle again.
According to the rules of the competition, he will set off ten minutes earlier than the 1,000 participants from the Iron Fist Association, pass through the plains, jungles, and canyons, and then pass through the base camp of Chaos Blade Hall to arrive at the Starfire Alliance reception point at the northernmost end of the map.
The straight-line distance between the starting point and the finishing point is 20.5 kilometers.
"Five... four... three... two... one... Thunder Cup freshman department competition, start!"
Following the notification sound from the sky, behind Li Yao, the strong men of the Iron Fist Club started to chatter louder.
Li Yao turned a deaf ear, took a deep breath, bent his legs slightly, and rushed out quickly!
His posture is very strange, like a frightened centipede fleeing in a hurry, and like a poisonous snake that calmly swims towards its prey. Every time he takes a step, all the joints in his whole body are twisting, making it hard to tell. Know whether he is attacking or fleeing.
The speed was extremely fast, and 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 Chaos Blade Hall, find Li Yao as soon as possible, kill him, and grab the jade slip!"
A thousand angry men from the Iron Fist Club roared and spread out like a thousand tigers descending the mountain, rushing towards the jungle! (Please search Piaotian Literature, better update faster!