Chapter 198: Can he fly to the sky? (1/2)
”Huh! Huh! Huh!”
In the fragmented world ”Yellow Wind Ridge”, thousands of crystal eyes hidden everywhere are all opened, and every corner is clearly photographed.
The noisy campus on weekdays became silent.
All of them log on to the Great Wilderness Battle.net and watch the live broadcast through Crystal Brain.
”Hurry up, hurry up, the game is about to start, 1 vs. 2000, it's absolutely ravaged, abused, and beaten!”
In the dormitory, in the classroom, in front of the cafeteria, and on the playground, students gathered in twos and threes, with their heads together, waiting for the start of the game with bated breath.
In the martial arts auditorium, two hundred strongest fighters of the martial arts team, led by Hua Tianxiong, the president of the Tekken Club, and Xu Ge, the master of the Chaos Blade Hall, watched the little brothers' confrontation together.
After the confrontation of the new students is over, it is their old students' contest.
”I hope that the freshmen of Luanbengtang will be stronger this year. Don't be completely overwhelmed by our Iron Fist Association before they lasted for five hours like last year. It's really boring.”
Hua Tianxiong rubbed his fist and said slowly.
Xu Ge sneered, and the weapon blade on his waist trembled slightly, and replied unwillingly:
”Our freshman, Zhao Tianchong, is on the rookie list, but the freshman Lu Tieshan who has been pressing down on your Iron Fist Club. This year, it must be you!”
The last three minutes.
Two thousand contestants from the Iron Fist Club and the Ranbn Hall, respectively, appeared in the base camps on both sides of Huangfengling through the large teleportation array.
In accordance with the rules of the game, members of the Rendezvous Hall can only use the mass-produced chain saw swords and concussive war knives on the designated list for melee weapons.
However, members of the Iron Fist Society can only use the most common 1,300 kinds of spiritual patterns, and may not use the powerful secret patterns.
In addition, contestants are not allowed to wear their own armor, and can only wear the gray soft armor provided by the school.
Regardless of the appearance of this soft armor, it is a fine piece of defensive magic weapon, and it is of great value. It can release a powerful psychic shield at a critical moment, greatly weakening the enemy's attack power.
When the opponent's attack intensity does not exceed the full blow of the high-level cultivator during the refining period, this soft armor can reduce the attack power to one-third.
Its function is equivalent to the pink gel sprayed by the pouch beast in the extreme challenge, protecting the safety of the participants.
But it is more concealed and convenient, and there is no need to have a pouch beast flying around above your head, not to mention that the pouch beast will lose its protection after an accident.
However, although the attack power will be weakened, the induction rune array on the soft armor will still calculate all the damage values it should bring.
When the damage value reaches a certain level, the soft armor will automatically release different degrees of electric current, representing different degrees of damage.
If it is ”irreversible continuous damage”, the current will continue forever.
The strongest current can even stun the contestant directly, which means that he was killed by a spike!
Before the game, the last two minutes.
In the VIP room, four strong pill formation and dozens of foundation builders stared with interest at hundreds of light curtains that were constantly flashing.
Especially when Crystal Eyes swept through the two thousand new students with murderous spirits and Ranbiantang and Iron Fist, 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 Hundred War Blade League, killed the demon king Bieu's pill formation powerhouse in Qingze City. At this moment, he was completely murderous, and his astonishing cultivation base was sealed tightly, just like a chubby middleman. The young businessman smiled at a shriveled old man next to him, and continued, “The new-born Lu Tieshan led by the Iron Fist Society seems to be from the magic fist sect, right? Old Bai, congratulations, in my eyes, if this kid is It's not dead after ten years, and the foundation must be built!”
The shriveled little old man is the elder of the magic fist door, the white wood **** who is strong in alchemy!
When Lu Tieshan's father was still alive, he was his favorite direct disciple. After Lu Tieshan's loss of his father, he followed the God of Bai Mu to practice and grow up. In the eyes of God Bai Mu, he was treated as a grandson.
Today was the most important battle for Lu Tieshan after he entered the university. The **** Bai Mu came to watch the battle, but he did not disappoint.
Although the game hasn't started yet, it can be seen from the subtle movements of Lu Tieshan that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Compared with the youthful and immature one year ago, there has been a radical change.
But what made Bai Mu Shen most gratified was Lu Tieshan's dominance ability.
The nine hundred and ninety-nine iron fist club freshmen under his command, ordered and banned, and the laws were strict, just like a real army.
This kind of commanding power is something more rare than combat power.
God Bai Mu didn't hide the smile in his eyes, but said in his mouth:
”Student Zhao Tianchong of Luanjiantang is also one of the best cultivating geniuses. I don't think it will take ten years to become an outstanding swordsman!”
”Zhao Tianchong is not bad, but his parents are both casual cultivators, and it is estimated that he will also embark on the road of casual cultivating in the future. Even if he wants to join the cultivating sect, he is the purest sword cultivator, and it is estimated that he would not choose the Hundred War Sword Alliance!”