On the morning of the third day, in Lu Ze's room.
Lu Ze, who was practicing, slowly opened his eyes, and a black rune flashed in his eyes.
After the light ray was upgraded to the proficiency level, Lu Ze did not continue to practice, but chose to practice the dark ray.
With the blue crystal, it will take less than two days for the dark ray to be upgraded to the proficiency level.
He got out of bed and walked out of the room to find everyone else in the hall.
They were notified last night that a competition between the four races would be held today.
After breakfast, several people came to the first floor of the hotel.
In addition to them, Luo Bingqing, Lin Kuang and others are also there, and the geniuses from the Barbarian, Wing and Tuantuan tribes have basically come down.
In the entire hall, everyone looked at their opponents, fighting spirit filling the entire space.
Even Manxiu stared straight at Nangong Jing.
Eddie and Man Kun from the Wing Tribe also seemed to have seen eye to eye, their auras surging slightly.
On the other hand, not many people looked at Lu Ze. Only a few planet-level first-forged experts from the other three tribes occasionally glanced at him.
After all, it was his first time to participate in a martial arts competition, and his cultivation was at the planet level. The geniuses of the other three races didn't know him well enough, and the geniuses of the human race didn't know Lu Ze well enough.
As a result, he doesn't have to be looked at by all kinds of eyes now.
This makes him quite relaxed.
Soon, all the geniuses from the four tribes arrived, and Zuoqiu Xunshuang also flew in from a distance.
She looked at the people who were full of fighting spirit and grinned: "You all come with me, I will take you to the ring."
With that said, she didn't stop, got up and flew away.
Everyone looked at each other and followed Zuoqiu Xunshuang directly.
The venue for the competition is on Earth, on a small island in the Pacific Ocean.
For this competition, the human race also specially built a arena on the island.
With the blessing of the big boss, there is no need to worry about the intensity of the arena. Even if you create a barrier, the aftermath will not be affected outside.
The arena has a radius of about ten kilometers, and there are several platforms around it for the senior leaders and geniuses of the four races to rest and watch.
There are even reporters here, broadcasting live.
The competition at the exchange meeting between the four races is not only concerned by the human race, but also by the other three races. This live broadcast will also be held by all four races.
Among the many young masters, the lowest one is also a genius in the Mortal Realm. His flying speed is very fast. In just a few minutes, everyone arrived at the arena area.
Afterwards, everyone went to the resting platform of their own race and began to wait for the competition to begin.
The rules for the competition between the four geniuses are very simple. They compete at the same level. Of course, if there is no opponent in the same level and you are confident enough in your own strength, it is no problem to challenge those at a higher level.
However, in previous competitions, not many were able to successfully challenge high realms. It was better at the Mortal Realm, and even less at the planetary level.
After all, everyone is a genius. Although there are differences in the background of each race, they are all at the same civilization level, so the gap will not be too huge.
On various federal websites, the competition arena appeared in the light curtain. After seeing the geniuses of the four races flying over, the waiting crowd of onlookers suddenly exploded, and various barrages almost covered the light curtain.
"I'm coming!"
"Come on! Show off the momentum of our human race!"
"The human race is awesome!! (broken sound)"
"I saw little brother Lu Ze!"
"Master Jing is so handsome!"
"Master Hesha is the most beautiful!"
"Confess your love to little brother Lu Ze in the front row!"
"Those in front of you, please draw your sword! Little brother Lu Ze is mine!"
"awsl"
"With so many geniuses together, the momentum is so terrifying, the air is a little distorted."
"Hiss... so terrifying!"
Everyone was very excited. After all, this was a grand event that happened once every five years, and this time, the level of the human race was not low.
Not only the human race, the other three races are also watching their respective live broadcasts and cheering for their respective races.
On the highest platform beside the ring, Saint Winter, Saint Jin Yao, Barbarian Elder Man Dali, Tuantuan Clan Elder Qiu Qi, Wing Clan Elder Doris and a group of senior officials from the four tribes were all sitting here.
Man Dali looked at the geniuses from the four tribes who entered the resting platform respectively, and couldn't help but smile boldly: "These little guys are not bad."
As he said that, he turned to look at Saint Jin Yao and grinned: "Nangong, I didn't expect your heir to be such a genius. His cultivation has already reached the second level of planetary level."
When Sage Jin Yao heard this, his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, but he waved his hands modestly: "Not as good as the geniuses of your barbarian tribe. The young man of your tribe has already reached the third level of planetary level training, which is very good."
After hearing the words of Saint Jin Yao, Man Dali felt a little proud: "That's because Man Kun, that little brat, has awakened the body of the Barbarian King. His physical body is extremely strong. I'm afraid none of the geniuses present can compare with him physically."
"The body of a barbarian king?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, a little shocked.
Qiu Qi said: "That's a very strong physical magical power. I didn't expect that you barbarians would produce such a good seedling."
"Hey hey hey!"
Man Dali was a little proud, and the corners of his mouth were grinning down to his back molars.
Doris on the side also smiled and said: "Eddie of our clan is also an outstanding genius. He has awakened rare dark magical powers. Coupled with his wind magical powers, he is no worse than Man Kun."
Dark magical powers coupled with wind magical powers, if used properly, are naturally erratic and mysterious, and are the most powerful physical magical powers.
Qiu Qi also smiled and said: "Although our Qiulun clan is not as good as yours in cultivation, our magical powers are not weak either. We have already realized the thousand-changing magical power to a very deep level. There should be few opponents at the same level."
Saint Jinyao and Saint Lingdong on the side agreed with smiles.
But I thought in my heart: You continue to show off, and I’ll see if you can laugh later.
After the old guys from the three tribes had finished pretending to be cool, the Winter Saint waved his hand slightly and said calmly: "The competition begins. At the first level of Mortal Realm, challenge yourself."
The purpose of the competition between the four races is to see the talents of the geniuses of each race, but there are no complicated rules. Just show off your combat prowess.
After hearing the words of Saint Winter, the atmosphere became slightly silent and solemn.
Then, in the human camp, a handsome young man with gray hair stood up and flew onto the ring from the platform.
He smiled and said, "My name is Horace. As the host of our human race, let me make the beginning."
As he said that, he turned to look at the barbarian platform next to him and said, "Manda, come down and fight."
On the barbarian platform, a giant man more than three meters tall jumped from the platform to the ring, and the ring made a dull sound.
Manda wore a simple bronze armor, also had a bald head, and his cultivation level was at the level of Mortal Transformation.
He looked at Horace and smiled: "Horace, I knew you would challenge me."
The two met a few days ago and had similar cultivation levels, so they had already started to compare.
Saint Winter looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Let's start if you are ready."
He didn't remind them to pay attention to safety. As long as they didn't die, they could be saved. But with these old guys around, it was still a bit difficult to die.
After hearing the words of the Saint of Winter, the smile on Horace's face faded, and his expression became serious. A dark red long knife appeared on his right hand, and sharp shadows of the long knife appeared around him. come out.
Manda also clenched his fists with both hands and roared, the veins on the skin exposed outside the armor swelled, dim cyan runes condensed, and his aura instantly expanded.
Although their cultivation is at the first level of the Mortal Transformation Realm, the auras of both of them are at the third level of the Mortal Transformation Realm, close to the fourth level.
This is not too weak.
Under the full explosion, the air waves in the arena more than ten kilometers above the ground surged, looking extremely terrifying.
At this time, Horace suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot, and shot out a sword light towards Manda. At the same time, his body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Manda.
Clang!
The sword light struck Manda several meters away, making a crisp sound, and then shattered. Manda grinned, and his huge body also faced Horace with a powerful aura.
Horace held the sword in his right hand, and dark red shadows condensed on the blade. The air waves were separated, and the sword light swept towards Manda like a storm.
"drink!"
The cyan light all over Manda's body surged, and with the runes condensed, his fists turned into palms, and at the same time he blasted towards the storm of dark red sword light.
Two cyan palm prints swelled up against the storm, turning into huge palm prints with a radius of more than ten meters, and collided with the storm of sword light.
boom! !
The roar resounded throughout the world, and the aftermath swept across in all directions. Manda relied on his extremely powerful body to rush directly into the center of the aftermath. The aftermath swept around him and made a clanging sound, but his expression did not change at all. The bald head actually became a bit brighter, and he rushed straight towards Horace.
Seeing this, Horace's originally gray-brown eyes flashed with a dark red light. He shouted lowly and held the knife in both hands. Dozens of dark red sword lights were superimposed on the blade, and the light surged.
"cut!"
He took a sudden step forward with his right foot, and slashed down with the long sword that glowed dark red in both hands.
The dark red sword light, which was hundreds of meters long and seemed to be substantial, slashed towards Manda.
Manda's forward body froze suddenly, his face became a little solemn, and he roared, a cyan light ball spinning on his right hand, and then he threw the light ball towards the sword light.
Boom boom boom! ! !
The two collided, making a far more terrifying sound than before. The powerful aftermath was restrained by the surrounding barrier, and they all rose into the sky. The huge cyan and dark red light pillars tore apart the clouds in the sky and shot directly into the universe.
After the aftermath dissipated, a deep knife mark was left on Manda's chest armor, blood gushed out, and Horace's face in the distance turned pale, and his breath became extremely weak.
At this moment, Manda didn't seem to care about the terrifying knife marks on his body. He stepped on the ground with his right foot again and disappeared.
He appeared in front of Horace, and slapped Horace with his huge palm shining with cyan light.
After feeling the violent power, Horace gritted his teeth, squeezed his already weak body, condensed several sword lights again, and blasted towards the cyan palm print.
boom! !
The sword light shattered, and the palm print became a lot more illusory, but it still hit Horace's body hard.
His body flew out in response, blood spurted from his mouth and sprinkled in the air, and finally he fell heavily outside the ring.
After the atmosphere was silent for a while, Horace stood up with difficulty.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled unwillingly: "I lost."
The Thousand Heavy Sword Cut move just now had exhausted most of his strength. If the move failed, he would have no fighting power for the time being.
If it were the Wing Clan or the Tuantuan Clan, this move might have allowed him to win, but the Barbarian Clan's physical defense exceeded that of the other two tribes, and he was still able to block it.
He regrets it now, if he had known that he would have changed to another Wing Clan or Tuantuan Clan to challenge him.
However, even if they change, the Wing Clan and Tuantuan Clan may not have other trump cards.
Thinking of this, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
If you lose, you lose, and if you win again next time, it will be the same.
Manda also exhaled. He looked down at the deep knife marks on his chest and couldn't help but grin.
This guy is so damn hateful that he almost didn’t block it.
However, it was he who won in the end.
He chuckled: "That's a good move. Let's fight again next time we have a chance."
"must!"
The two looked at each other deeply, and then each returned to their own platforms.
But inside the light curtain, it had already exploded.
"Is this... is this a battle of geniuses? It's so terrifying!!"
"The strength at the first level of Mortal Realm is so terrifying. This kind of strong man is so powerful. Did you see that collision?"
"It's really scary. The light beam rushed into space!"
"It's a pity that it was just a little bit close! We almost won!"
"Yeah, what a shame!"
"But Mr. Horace has tried his best. Is it okay if he is so seriously injured? Looking at his face, he looks like he is about to die. And it is so difficult to fly back."
"Should it be okay?"
Everyone felt a little pity, but they were also a little worried about Horace. After all, there was no blood left in his face.
(End of chapter)