Chapter 197: Can He Fly to the Sky?

"Whew! Swish! Swish! ”

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

The campus is usually full of hustle and bustle.

Everyone has a guò crystal brain, logs in to the Great Wilderness Battle Network, and watches the live broadcast.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the game is about to start, 1 against 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 gathered everywhere, their heads gathered in a pile, waiting with bated breath for the start of the game.

In the martial arts hall, the two hundred strongest members of the martial arts department, under the leadership of Hua Tianxiong, the president of the Iron Fist Club, and Xu Ge, the hall master of the Chaos Blade Hall, watched the confrontation of the little brothers together.

After the confrontation of the new students is over, it is the contest of these old students.

"I hope that this year's freshmen of your Chaos Blade Hall can be stronger, not like last year, before they last year, they were completely destroyed by our Iron Fist Society, which is really boring."

Hua Tianxiong clenched his fists and said slowly.

Xu Ge sneered, the blade on his waist trembled slightly, and he responded not to be outdone:

"Zhao Tianchong, a freshman of our Chaos Blade Hall, has been pressing Lu Tieshan, a freshman of your Iron Fist Club, on the rookie list, it must be you who have been blown up this year!"

The last three minutes.

The two thousand contestants of the Iron Fist Club and the Chaotic Blade Hall appeared in the base camps on both sides of the Yellow Wind Ridge through the large teleportation array.

According to the rules of the tournament, members of the Chaos Blade Hall can only use melee magic weapons such as mass-produced chainsaw swords and concussion knives on the specified list.

And the members of the Iron Fist Club can only use the most common more than 1,300 spirit patterns, and they are not allowed to use the powerful secret patterns.

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

Despite its unsightly appearance, this soft armor is a high-quality defensive magic weapon, which is very valuable, and can release a powerful psionic 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 force of a high-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Period, this soft armor can reduce the attack power to one-third.

Its function is equivalent to the pink gel spewed by the poppy beast in the extreme challenge, protecting the safety of the participants.

But it is more hidden, convenient, and there is no need to have a puff beast flying around overhead, and there is no need to worry about losing 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 values that should be brought.

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

In the case of "irreversible and persistent damage", the current will continue forever.

The strongest current can even electrocute the contestant directly, which means that he was killed in seconds!

The last two minutes before the start of the game.

In the VIP room, four Jiedan powerhouses and dozens of foundation building masters stared with interest at the hundreds of constantly flickering light curtains.

Especially when the crystal eye swept over the two thousand new students who were strong and murderous in the Chaos Blade Hall and the Iron Fist Society, it attracted a series of admiration.

"This year's freshmen in the martial arts department are very good, comparable to Peng Hai and Ding Lingdang!"

Long Wenhui, the deputy leader of the Hundred Battles Sword Alliance, killed the Demon King Bi'e's strong man in Qingze City, but at this moment, he was completely murderous, and his amazing cultivation was blocked without leakage, just like a chubby middle-aged businessman, he smiled at a shriveled and thin little old man beside him, and continued, "The freshman Lu Tieshan, who is the leader of the Iron Fist Society, seems to be from the Demon Fist Sect, right?" Bai Lao, congratulations, in my eyes, if this kid doesn't die in ten years, he will definitely build a foundation! ”

The shriveled and thin little old man is none other than the elder of the Demon Fist Sect, the white wood god of the strong man of the Yudan!

When Lu Tieshan's father was still alive, he was his favorite personal disciple, and after Lu Tieshan lost his father, he also cultivated and grew up with Bai Mu Shen, and in the eyes of Bai Mu Shen, he was simply regarded as his own grandson.

Today is the most important battle after Lu Tieshan entered the university, and Bai Mushen specially came to watch the battle, 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, and compared with the youth and immaturity of a year ago, it has simply changed from a radical change.

And what pleases Bai Mushen the most is Lu Tieshan's ability to dominate.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine new students of the Iron Fist Society, under his command, ordered and forbidden, and the law was strict, like a real army.

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

Bai Mushen did not hide the smile in his eyes at all, but said in his mouth:

"Zhao Tianchong, a classmate of the Chaotic Blade Hall, is also a one-in-a-million cultivation genius, I don't think it will take ten years to become an excellent sword cultivator!"

"Zhao Tianchong is good, but his parents are both casual cultivators, it is estimated that he will also embark on the road of casual cultivation in the future, even if he wants to join the cultivation sect, he is the purest sword cultivator, and it is estimated that he will not choose the Hundred Battles Sword Alliance!"

Long Wenhui sighed and smiled again, "However, I am not only here for Zhao Tianchong today, there is also a freshman, who is also very interesting, that is, Li Yao, who is participating in the competition on behalf of the refining department, Bai Lao, you can also pay attention to it later." ”

"The name Li Yao, I have also heard it, it is said that he is one of the three masters among the freshmen this year, and he is very crazy in the battle of Qingze City, not only carrying a six-barreled rotary bombardment cannon, but also walking around with ten heavenly thunders and fires on his back, and finally killed a six-armed snake demon, which is indeed very powerful!"

"However, I've seen videos of him fighting, and he's a powerful refiner who specializes in modifying and manipulating heavy magic weapons."

"In urban warfare with logistical supplies, and with the support of teammates, these are all advantages."

"But now, he can only carry a magic weapon in a backpack, without any supplies, or in the jungle swamp, surrounded by two thousand people, can he still fly to the sky?"

Shiraki God said with some disapproval.

He is the most traditional body refiner, he only believes in the power of fists, although he has seen Li Yao's battle video, but he doesn't appreciate this kind of combat mode that focuses too much on magic weapons, and he doesn't pay attention to it.

Long Wenhui smiled faintly:

"Whether you can fly into the sky or not, regardless of it, at least Li Yao's appearance has added a little variable to the competition that has been dull for more than 20 years, I believe that this year's competition will be very exciting, ah, there are ten seconds left to start."

The last ten seconds before the start of the race.

Li Yaotong guò a small teleportation array and entered the fragmented world "Huangfeng Ridge"!

"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 face at different angles in an instant, and tens of thousands of people on the campus stared at him, 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 also painted yellow and green, and he couldn't even distinguish between his eyes and nose, let alone his expression.

The only thing that can identify him is the strange magic weapon worn on his left ear, and now many people know that this thing is called the Demon Beast Detector, which is a reconnaissance-type magic weapon created by Li Yao.

"What is he doing with the monster detector?"

Although Huang Fengling also has some demon beasts, they are all at the level of "not entering the stream", and for cultivators, they are all like local chickens and dogs, and they can be killed lightly, and there is no need to be guarded at all.

In addition to the demon beast detector, Li Yao was carrying a bulging military standard jungle backpack, carrying a short-length scimitar on his waist, and he was dressed neatly for jungle combat, and he did not carry the six-barreled rotary bombardment cannon and thunder and earth fire that impressed everyone in Qingze City.

"Li Yao's ability is all in the heavy magic weapon, this time he can't use the six-barreled rotary bombardment cannon and the thunder and earth, he can't help it, once he is killed, he will be *killed!"

Many people say it conclusively.

Li Yao was engrossed, seizing the last few seconds to bounce, move his joints, and stretch every bundle of muscles to the limit.

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

Behind him is the stronghold of the Iron Fist Society.

A thousand big, eight-foot-tall men with a waist circumference of eight feet were staring at the back of his head.

Li Yao couldn't help but glance back, but saw countless muscular giants wrapping their arms and smiling at him.

"Classmate Li Yao, we all admire your spirit and courage very much, but this game is a battle of honor for the Iron Fist Club, we will definitely not show mercy to our subordinates, we will treat you as a real evil master and spy, and we will not hesitate to bombard and kill!"

A gruff roar came from the Iron Fist Society's base camp.

Li Yao pursed his lips and looked at the foggy jungle in front of him again.

According to the rules of the tournament, he will set off ten minutes before the 1,000 competitors of the Iron Fist Club, and will pass through the Plains, Jungle, and Canyon areas, and then through the base camp of the Chaos Blade Hall, to the Spark Alliance meeting point at the northernmost point of the map.

The straight-line distance between the starting point and the finishing point is 20.5 km.

"Five...... Four...... Three...... Two...... One...... Thunder Cup Freshman Faculty Match, Begin! ”

With the sound of prompts in the sky, behind Li Yao, the fierce men of the Iron Fist Club became louder and louder.

Li Yao turned a deaf ear, took a deep breath, bent his legs slightly, and quickly rushed out!

His posture is very strange, like a frightened centipede fleeing in a hurry, and like a poisonous snake swimming silently towards its prey, with each step, all the joints of his body are twisting, making it difficult to tell whether he is attacking or fleeing.

The speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, through the two-kilometer plain area, he plunged headlong into the jungle.

Ten minutes passed.

"Let's go, don't have a conflict with the Chaotic Blade Hall first, find Li Yao as soon as possible, kill him, and grab the jade Jane!"

The 1,000 angry men of the Iron Fist Club roared wildly and spread out in a fan-like manner, like a thousand tigers descending from the mountain, rushing towards the jungle! R1152