"Shua! Shua! Shua

In "Huangfengling" of debris world, thousands of crystal eyes hidden everywhere are all opened, and every corner is clearly photographed.

On weekdays, the noisy campus becomes silent.

All the people log in to Dahuang battle. Net and watch the live broadcast through jingnao.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the game is about to start. One on 2000 is absolutely trampling, maltreating and hanging!"

In the dormitory, in the classroom, in front of the canteen and on the playground, there are students gathering in twos and threes everywhere, their heads in a pile, holding their breath waiting for the start of the game.

In the martial arts hall, the 200 strongest members of the martial arts department, led by Hua Tianxiong, the president of the iron fist Association, and Xu Ge, the leader of the Luan blade hall, watched the confrontation between the little brothers.

After the freshmen's confrontation is over, it's the old students' contest.

"I hope the freshmen of luan'an blade hall will be better this year. They won't be completely smashed by our iron fist club just like last year. It's really boring."

Hua Tianxiong rubbed his fist and said slowly.

With a sneer, Xu GE's blade trembled slightly, and he was not willing to be outdone

"Zhao Tianchong, the freshman of luan'an blade hall, has always been pressing Lu Tieshan, the freshman of your iron fist club, on the rookie list. It must be you who are beaten up this year!"

The last three minutes.

Two thousand contestants from the iron fist club and the random blade hall appeared in the base camp on both sides of Huangfengling through the large transmission array.

According to the rules of the competition, members of random blade hall can only use the mass-produced chainsaw sword, concussion sword and other melee magic weapons on the specified list.

The members of the iron fist club can only use more than 1300 kinds of the most common spirit tattoos, and can not use the powerful secret tattoos.

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

Although this kind of soft armor is not good-looking, it is one of the most valuable defensive magic weapons. It can release a powerful psionic shield at a critical moment, greatly weakening the enemy's attack power.

This kind of soft armor can reduce the attack power to one third when the opponent's attack strength does not exceed that of the high-level practitioners in the gas refining period.

Its function is equivalent to the pink gel sprayed from puff animals in the extreme challenge to protect the safety of competitors.

However, it is more hidden and convenient. There is no need to have a puffer flying around on the top of the head, and there is no need to worry about the loss of protection after an accident.

However, although the attack power will be weakened, the induction array on the soft armor will still calculate all the damage value 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 stun the contestant directly, which means that he has been killed by seconds!

Before the game, the last two minutes.

In the VIP room, four jiedan strongmen and dozens of foundation builders stare at hundreds of flashing light screens with great interest.

In particular, when Jing Yan swept the Luan blade hall and the iron fist club's strong and powerful army, and the murderous 2000 freshmen, she attracted a series of praise.

"The quality of the freshmen in the Department of martial arts this year is very good, comparable to those of Peng Hai and Ding lingdang!"

Long Wenhui, the deputy leader of Baizhan sword alliance, killed the strong jiedan of bier, the demon king, in Qingze city. At the moment, he has no murderous spirit, and his accomplishments are amazing. He is like a chubby middle-aged businessman. He smiles at a shriveled little old man around him and goes on, "the new born Lu Tieshan, who is the leader of iron fist Association, seems to be from the magic fist sect, right? Congratulations, Mr. Bai. In my eyes, if this boy doesn't die in ten years, he must have built a foundation! "

The shriveled and thin little old man is the elder of Moquan sect, and the strong one of jiedan is Baimu God!

Lu Tieshan's father was his favorite disciple when he was still alive. After his father's death, Lu Tieshan practiced and grew up with Baimu God. In Baimu God's eyes, he was regarded as his grandson.

Today is the most important battle after Lu Tieshan was promoted to university. Bai mushen came to watch the battle, but he was not disappointed.

Although the competition has not yet started, from Lu Tieshan's subtle movements, we can see that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Compared with his youth a year ago, it has changed completely.

The most gratifying thing for Baimu God is Lu Tieshan's command ability.

Under his command, 999 new students of the iron fist club were ordered and banned, and the laws were strict, just like a real army.

This kind of command power is more difficult than combat power.

White wood God did not hide the smile of his eyes, but said:

"Zhao Tianchong, a classmate of Luan Ren Tang, is also one of the most talented practitioners in the world. I don't think it will take ten years to become an excellent sword practitioner!"

"Zhao Tianchong is good, but his parents are both casual practitioners. It is estimated that he will go on the road of casual cultivation in the future. Even if he wants to join the cultivation sect, he is the purest sword practitioner, and he will not choose the Baizhan sword League!"

Long Wenhui sighed and then began to smile. "However, today I'm not only here for Zhao Tianchong, but also for a freshman. It's also a bit interesting, that is, Li Yao and Bai Lao, who represent the Department of refining utensils. You can pay attention to them later."

"I've heard the name of Li Yao. It's said that he is one of the top three experts in this year's freshmen. He was very crazy in the battle of Qingze city. He not only carried a six barrel rotary artillery, but also walked around with ten thunder and fire on his back. Finally, he killed a six armed snake demon. It's really powerful!"

"However, I have seen his battle video. He is a powerful weapon refiner, good at refitting and manipulating heavy magic weapons."

"In urban operations with logistics and support from teammates, these are advantages."

"But now, he can only carry a knapsack magic weapon, without any supplies, or in the jungle and swamp, surrounded by 2000 people, can he fly to heaven?"

White wood God some disapprove of ground say.

He is the most traditional exerciser and only believes in the power of fists. Although he has seen Lee Yew's fighting video, he doesn't appreciate this fighting mode that pays too much attention to magic weapons and doesn't pay much attention to it.

Long Wenhui smiles faintly

"Whether you can fly to heaven or not, at least the appearance of Lee yew has added a little variable to the boring competition for more than 20 years. I believe this year's competition will be very exciting. Ah, it will start in 10 seconds."

The last ten seconds before the game.

Through a small transmission array, Li Yao entered the debris world "Huangfengling"!

"Look, Li Yao appears!"

Three crystal eyes turned to Li Yao at the same time, and all the light screens switched to his side faces from different angles in an instant. Tens of thousands of people on campus were staring at him, not letting go of every tiny 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 suit. His face was painted yellow and green. He couldn't distinguish his eyes from his nose, let alone his expression.

The only thing that can identify him is the strange magic weapon on his left ear. Now many people know that this thing is called monster detector, which is a kind of reconnaissance magic weapon created by Li Yao himself.

"What's he doing with the monster detector?"

Although there are some monsters in Huangfengling, they are all at the level of "not in the class". For the practitioners, they are all local chickens and wagons. They can be easily killed and there is no need to guard against them.

In addition to the monster detector, Li Yao is carrying a bulging military standard jungle backpack, a short machete slung around his waist, and a clean jungle combat dress. He does not carry the six barrel rotary howitzer and sky thunder and earth fire that impresses everyone in Qingze city.

"Li Yao's ability lies in his heavy magic weapon. This time, he can't use the six barrel rotary bombardment gun and thunder and earth fire. He can't help it. Once he is killed, he will be killed!"

A lot of people said with certainty.

Li Yao was absorbed in the last few seconds, jumping, moving his joints and stretching every muscle to the limit.

Now, he is at the southernmost end of Huangfengling.

Behind him is the headquarters of the iron fist club.

A thousand eight foot tall men with eight foot waistline are staring at the back of his head.

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

"Classmate Li Yao, we all admire your spirit and courage, but this competition is a battle of honor for the iron fist club. We will never show mercy. We will treat you as a real evil master and spy and kill you without hesitation!"

There was a roar from the headquarters of the iron fist club.

Li Yao turned his lips and looked ahead again. The fog filled the jungle.

According to the rules of the competition, he will start ten minutes ahead of the 1000 competitors of the iron fist club, cross the plain area, jungle area and canyon area, and then cross the base camp of Luan blade hall to reach the spark League reception 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... Four... Three... Two... One... Thunder cup freshmen Department competition, start!"

With the prompt sound coming from the sky, the fierce men of the iron fist club were more noisy behind Li Yao.

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

His posture is very strange, not only like a frightened centipede, but also like a snake swimming towards the prey. Every step, all the joints of his body are twisting, which makes people not know whether he is attacking or escaping.

But the speed is extremely fast, in a flash, through two kilometers of plain area, head into the jungle.

Ten minutes. It'll be over.

"Let's not have a conflict with luandan hall. Find Li Yao at the first time, kill him and grab the jade slips!"

A thousand angry men of the iron fist Club roared and screamed, spread out in fans, like a thousand downhill tigers, rushing to the jungle!