Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

In the "Huangfengling" of the debris world, thousands of crystal eyes hidden in the whole are opened, and every corner is clearly photographed. +

The campus full of hustle and bustle on weekdays has become silent.

Everyone went through the crystal brain, logging into the Great Wildfire Battle Network and watching the live broadcast.

"Hurry up, the game is about to start, 1 to 2000, absolutely swearing, abusing, slinging!"

In the dormitory, in the classroom, in front of the cafeteria, on the playground, there are students gathered in twos and threes, and the heads are piled up in a pile, waiting for the start of the game.

In the Great Hall of the Martial Arts Department, the strongest of the two hundred fighting divisions, together with the leader of the Tekken Club, Hua Tianxiong and the chaos of the chaos, Xu Ge, watched the match between the little brothers.

After the end of the new confrontation, it is the contest between them.

"I hope that you will be stronger in this year's new life. Don't be like last year. If you haven't insisted on it for five hours, it will be completely blasted by our iron fist. It's too boring."

Hua Tianxiong rubbed his fist and said slowly.

Xu Ge sneered, and the blade of the waist trembled slightly, not convincingly responding:

"We are a new student in the chaos of Zhao Tianchong, but on the list of newcomers, I have been pressing the iron-clad club's new-born Lu Tieshan. This year, I was beaten, it must be you!"

The last three minutes.

The two thousand contestants of the Tekken Club and the Chaosang Hall, respectively, appeared in the base camps on both sides of the Huangfengling through a large transmission array.

According to the rules of the game, members of the chaos can only use the melee-type magic weapon such as the mass-produced chain saw sword and the shock knives on the specified list.

The members of the Tekken Club can only use the most common one thousand and three hundred spirits, and must not use the mysterious lines.

In addition, participants must not wear their own armor, only to wear the gray soft armor provided by the school.

Don't look at this kind of soft armor, but it is a boutique in the defensive magic weapon. It is worthwhile, and it can release a powerful psionic shield at a critical juncture, greatly reducing the enemy's attack power.

In the case that the attack strength of the opponent does not exceed the full-strike of the high-level comprehension in the refining period, the soft armor can reduce the attack power to one-third.

Its role is equivalent to the pink gel sprayed by the beasts in the Extreme Challenge. Protect the safety of the participants.

It is more concealed and convenient. There is no need to fly a beast on the top of the head, not to worry about losing the protection after the accident.

However, although the attack power will be weakened, the sensory array on the soft armor will still calculate the damage value that should be brought.

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

If it is "irreversible continuous damage", the current will continue.

The strongest current. Even the entrant can be fainted directly, which means he was spiked!

The last two minutes before the start of the game.

In the VIP room, four Jie Danqiang and dozens of founding masters stared at hundreds of constantly flashing light curtains with great interest.

In particular, when the crystal eye swept through the chaos and the iron fists, and the murderous two thousand freshmen, it attracted a series of praises.

"The new quality of the Wudou Department is very good this year, comparable to Peng Hai and Ding Ling's two years!"

Long Wenhui, the deputy ally of the Winged Knife League, killed the demon king Bie’s strong man in Qingze City. At the moment, there is no murderousness, and an amazing repair is a blockade. Like a chubby middle-aged businessman, he smiled at a little old man who was dry and thin. He continued, "The new Lu Tieshan, who led the iron fist, seems to be a magical boxer? White old, congratulations. In my eyes, if this kid is not dead after ten years, he must build the foundation!"

The old man who is dry and thin, is the elder of the magic box, the strong white man of the knot!

Lu Tieshan’s father was still alive. It is his favorite pro-disciple disciple. After Lu Tieshan’s loss of his father, he also followed the cultivation and growth of the White Wood God. In the eyes of Bai Mushen, he regarded him as his grandson.

Today is the most important battle after Lu Tieshan entered the university. The white wood **** came to watch the battle, and the result did not disappoint him.

Although the game has not yet begun, it can be seen from the small movements of Lu Tieshan's gestures that his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, and compared with the youthful tenderness of a year ago, there has been a radical change.

What makes Baimu God most gratified is the ability of Lu Tieshan to control.

Under the command of 999 Tekken Club freshmen, the order was banned and the law was strict, just like a real army.

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

The white wood **** did not hide the smile at the bottom of his eyes, but he said in his mouth:

"Zhao Tianchong, a classmate of chaos, is also a genius of cultivation. I can see that it will be an excellent sword repair in less than ten years!"

"Zhao Tianchong is good, but his parents are all scattered. It is estimated that he will also embark on the road of dispersal. Even if he wants to join the cultivation sect, he is the purest sword repair. It is estimated that he will not choose a hundred war knife alliance!"

Long Wenhui sighed and smiled. "However, I am not only for Zhao Tianchong today, but also a freshman. It is also very interesting. It is Li Yao, Bai Lao, you, etc. who represent the refining department. I can also pay attention to it later."

"The name Li Yao, I have heard it, is said to be one of the three masters of this year's new life. It was crazy in the battle of Qingze City, not only carrying a six-tube rotating bombardment, but also carrying ten The thunder and the fire came and went, and finally killed a six-armed snake demon, it is really amazing!"

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

“In the city operations with logistics supply, there are teammates to support, these are advantages.”

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

The white wood **** said something that he did not agree.

He is the most traditional cultivator. He only believes in the power of his fist. Although he has seen Li Yao’s battle video, he does not appreciate it or pay attention to this battle mode that is too focused on magic weapons.

Long Wenhui smiled a little:

"Can you fly to the sky, no matter what, at least Li Yao's appearance has added a little change to the boring match for more than 20 years. I believe this year's game will be very exciting, ah, there are still ten seconds. I have to start."

The last ten seconds before the start of the game.

Li Yao entered the fragmented world "Huangfeng Ridge" through a small transmission array!

"Look, Li Yao appeared!"

The three crystal eyes turned to Li Yao at the same time. All the light curtains switched to the side faces of his different angles in an instant. There were tens of thousands of people on the campus staring at him, not letting every little expression on his face I want to see some clues from his expression.

But everyone is disappointed.

Li Yao was wearing a grass-green jungle camouflage suit, and his face was painted yellow and green. Even his eyes and nose could not be distinguished, let alone the expression.

The only thing that can identify him is the weird magic weapon worn on the left ear. Now many people know that this thing is called the monster detector. It is a magical type of reconnaissance that Li Yao created.

"What did he do with the monster detector?"

Although Huang Fengling also has some monsters, they are all "not inflow". For the self-cultivators, they are all common chickens and dogs. They can be easily killed without any defense.

In addition to the beast detector, Li Yao is carrying a military standard jungle rucksack with a bulging sac, with a long curved machete on his waist, a clean and clever jungle costume, not carried in the Qingze The city has impressed everyone with six-tube rotating bombardments and fires.

"Li Yao's ability, all on the heavy magic weapon, this time can not use the six-tube rotating bombardment and the thunder and fire, he will have no way, once it will be killed!"

Many people said it eloquently.

Li Yao was engrossed and grabbed the last few seconds to jump and move the joints, stretching each muscle to the limit.

Now, he is at the southernmost tip of Huangfengling.

Behind him is the base camp of the Iron Fist.

A thousand eight-foot-high, eight-foot waist-shaped big man is staring at his head.

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

"Li Yao, everyone, we all admire your spirit and courage, but this game is the battle of honor in the Iron Fist, we will never be merciful, will treat you as a real evil master and spy, without hesitation Land bombardment!"

The roar of the rough hoard came from the base of the Tekken Club.

Li Yao snorted and once again turned his gaze to the front, the misty jungle.

According to the rules of the game, he will depart ten minutes ahead of the Tengquan club's 1,000 contestants, through the plains, jungles and canyons, and then through the base camp of the chaos of the chaos, to reach the Xinghuo alliance point at the northern end of the map.

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

"Five...four...three...two...one...the Thunder Cup New School Contest, start!"

With the prompts from the sky, Li Yao was behind, and the fierce men of the Tekken Club were louder and louder.

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

His gesture is very weird. It is like being frightened, screaming and fleeing, and like a snake that moves toward the prey and quietly. Every step is taken, all the joints on the whole body are twisting and twisting. Know if he is attacking or running away.

The speed is very fast, between the moments, through the two-kilometer plain area, heading into the jungle.

Ten minutes, very soon.

"Let's go, don't clash with the chaos, don't find Li Yao first, kill him, grab the jade!"

One thousand angered men of the Tekken Club, screaming and fanning, fanned out like a thousand heads down the mountain and rushed to the jungle! (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!