Chapter Seventy-Five: The First Round

"The annual freshman competition in the outer courtyard of Tianya College has officially begun, and the first round is a group elimination competition, all freshmen and students go to the competition platform, and the teacher is in place!"

Luo Qingqin's body is like a piano, exuding a dreamy magical element atmosphere, slowly whispering, and the sound spreads in all corners of the square, announcing the official start of the new life competition.

Boom, a passage suddenly flashed around the round platform, and the colorful light path absorbed those students, and in this way, two hundred people were distributed in various places, and the students looked at each other, waiting for the next order.

"In an hour, I need only thirty-two people on the field. ”

All of a sudden, the faces of the people present changed, do they want them to kill each other?

Then, more than a dozen teachers jumped onto the competition platform, and their bodies fell outside the magic aperture, ready to meet the students who had lost their combat effectiveness at any time.

"Brother Lin, let's join forces, otherwise it will be easy to suffer. ”

Zhang Jinchu looked at the people around him vigilantly, there were many cultivators whose strength was not weaker than him, and the pressure on him was particularly great.

"Okay, let's go close to the perimeter and draw a small area, and solve it as soon as someone breaks in, but don't go out and provoke others. ”

This kind of elimination method is the first time Lin Chen has seen it, because there are too many unfair and accidental factors, but luck and popularity are sometimes a kind of ability.

The situation did not last long, the scene began to be chaotic, the fight and escape began to unfold, Lin Chen and Zhang Jinchu were also waiting in a place near the periphery.

"You two better get out of here on your own, lest I do it. ”

A man with a flash of thunder in his eyes was holding a silver gun and looked at the two with great disdain.

Without waiting for Lin Chen to speak, Zhang Jinchu first said, "This person asked me to try my hand." ”

"Arrogance!"

The man was obviously enraged, and the silver spear stabbed out quickly, like a silver lightning, and the air trembled a little, and then his body followed the body of the spear, which was extremely powerful.

Zhang Jinchu didn't have any weapons here, but his body was a ghostly shadow, a very mysterious way to dodge, constantly defusing the attack of the silver spear, his body was like a tornado, fluctuating but standing.

Could it be that he followed that elder and chose speed as his cultivation path?

After several misses, the man with the silver spear in his hand threw it, and captured Zhang Jinchu's figure very quickly and keenly, waved the spear, and then gently picked it up in the air, what he pursued was to make a move to defeat the enemy, and he would hit with one blow.

Although it was no longer possible to dodge, Zhang Jinchu did not panic in the slightest, his hands rotated, and the source qi fluctuated rhythmically.

At the moment of stabbing, his figure went straight towards the silver spear, and at the moment of contact, the sharpness of the spear was partially dissolved, and his hands seemed to control the other party, and finally the gun was thrown aside.

The man's face was obviously panicked, and the spear immediately swept away, and the body of the spear made a burst in the air, and the very domineering blow seemed to have no way out, but Zhang Jinchu had already approached the other party.

The body spun upward, the light body directly locked the opponent like a long whip, and the last claw grabbed the back of the man's neck, the lower half of the body floated, and the knees were fixed on his back, and the violent impact made the opponent fly out.

Bang!

At the moment when the other party went out, Zhang Jinchu did not stop his attack, his body was swaying, like the entangled swimming snake that locked the other party tightly, but his hands and feet were not idle, or elbow strikes, or leg kicks, or inch fists and bones, completely suppressed his entire body, and walked with his own rhythm.

Finally, at the moment when the silver gun was taken off, he was kicked in the head, and the whole person flew out completely, and was picked up by the teacher in charge of security on the periphery, which also means that he was eliminated.

Some of the students around who were about to move, seeing that this relatively strong man was beaten and had no power to fight back, they gave up for a while to find trouble, which was also unexpected, after all, if they went together, they would be a threat to everyone, but unfortunately it was impossible to unite, and they were enemies of each other.

Lin Chen'an sat on the ground steadily, looking at the situation on the field peacefully, Bai Siming was like a guardian, following behind Luo Yao every step of the way, and naturally no one dared to approach these two people.

In addition, there was a man dressed the same as Qin Hao, who seemed to be a member of the law enforcement team, he had a hair scattered, bloodthirsty and calm eyes, so that the people around him did not dare to approach, at the beginning, there were two students who were not long-eyed to provoke, one was removed from an arm, and the other was broken with a leg.

A very thick ball of magic suddenly struck from behind Lin Chen, and gradually, the magic element became a magic ball, constantly shrinking.

Holding the Qinghong Sword in his hand, with a push of his right arm, the sword body waved out, and the tip of the sword was raised, and the magic light was detonated, and the figure dodged backwards in a hurry.

It's really strange that it's a gold magician......

Sensing the other party's intentions, Lin Chen had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if the other party was simply here to target him, and his gold magic was really interesting.

Lin Chen held the sword, slightly drew a sword qi condensed source qi in mid-air, and secretly integrated his own runes, instantly releasing his chilling sword qi, and the magician was quickly locked.

The male magician had a golden ring on his arm, and he gathered golden magic elements very quickly.

"The invincible Golden Lord God, I need the strength to move forward. ”

"Real gold shield. ”

Layers of golden blocking things appeared in front of the man, and it seemed that he wanted to block Lin Chen's defense, but it was too naΓ―ve for the magician and the martial artist to clash with each other.

The sword qi quickly approached the shield, breaking through small holes, and finally the two struck together, and the shield was like a fragile paste, looking shattered.

Without waiting for the other party to retreat in embarrassment again, the rune exploded directly in front of him, and the violent impact blurred the flesh and blood of the body in front of him, and his pale and weak face showed his helplessness even more.

Shadow Walk didn't need any deliberate urging, it worked almost instinctively, picked up the weak magician with one hand, and then slammed him to the ground.

Lin Chen smiled slightly, the sword blade leaned on the opponent's neck, just a slight swipe, the other party would definitely die, there was no suspense about anyone, "Let's talk about it, who asked you to target me." ”

From the day he entered the academy, he had offended so many people that he couldn't even lock down anyone who came to seek revenge.

"Hmph, I won't say anything if I kill them. ”

I don't know if it's because the magician has backbone, or because the academy doesn't allow killing people in the freshman competition, he looks particularly tough, and it seems that he won't take half a step back.

Lin Chen said casually as if he was looking at the fish on the board: "On this occasion, it is indeed a little difficult to kill you, but if you want to lose your left hand or your right hand, choose for yourself." ”

"Do you dare? Don't be afraid that the elders will settle accounts with you. ”

"This is threatening me, but do you know what the consequences of Zhan Yuwen are?"

Then, with a slight movement of the sword, the magician's left arm was out of its rightful position.

"Ah, I said, I said, it was Zhan Yuxuan's people who found me and asked me to attack you when I was in Dabi. ”

Under the spread of fear and panic, the magician's psychological defense line was easily broken, because his disappeared left arm made him understand that the young man in front of him was simply a demon king.

After removing the golden ring from his arm, he kicked him out of the tournament and was picked up by the teacher who guarded him.

Zhang Jinchu looked at Lin Chen's shot just now with admiration, originally he thought that he would pull some distance, but he didn't expect it to be naΓ―ve.

In less than half an hour, there were only 50 people left in the original team of 200 people, one no more and one no less, and it was difficult to reduce the number of people for a while, because the people who remained on the field were all the proud sons of heaven from all over the world, and they all helped each other.

Fighting alone is the one that seems to be the only law enforcement team, and obviously others disdain to huddle together for warmth, and have absolute confidence in themselves.

"Everyone, after fighting for so long, everyone must be tired, I propose that those who are injured or lack of strength should leave by themselves, so as not to hurt the harmony. ”

Bai Siming said to everyone in an unquestionable tone like a commander.

But who has not defeated countless opponents who have come this far? Who is willing to bow down willingly?

"Heh, you have the ability to go and fight against that Shura man, see if he kills you or not. ”

A sword cultivator martial artist full of scars looked at Bai Siming with very disdainful eyes, although his strength was not top-notch, but he knew how to be jealous and hateful, and he was a man of temperament.

Surprisingly, the student of the law enforcement group known as Shura did not blame that sword cultivator in the slightest, after all, in a sense, the latter caused him unpredictable trouble.

"Okay, Ben Shao will defeat him first, and then come and break your mouth. ”

After speaking, Bai Siming slowly looked indifferent Shura, stabilized his mind and said, "Friend, you have also seen it, today the two of us are going to have a game first." ”

"You don't deserve it. ”

The ruthless Shura slowly spit out three words, which directly made Bai Siming's face hideous, no one dared to despise him like this.

The second prince in the stands took a sip of tea lightly, and asked the two royal elders around him jokingly, "Who do you think the second elder will win this battle?"

The old man on the left side of the second prince looked at the strength of the two of them, and said in a hoarse voice: "Although Bai Siming is the strength of a great martial artist, but after all, the foundation is unstable, and the Shura is murderous and majestic, and this battle can be won." ”

The old man on the right also nodded slowly, at their level, watching this kind of game is like a naughty boy fighting, and the result is obvious.

"Please advise!"

By this time, Bai Siming was still maintaining his hypocrisy, and Shura's figure had long since disappeared in place.

By the time Bai Siming reacted, Shura had already held two crescent scimitars in both hands, which looked particularly light and very easy to control.

The blade was covered with bloodstains, it was not added by the foundry, but real blood, the breath attached to it after killing many people, and the blood-red scimitar looked very scary.

Bai Siming's figure quickly stepped back, a shiny dagger appeared in his right hand, and in his left hand was a small round ball, which was filled with tiny needles.

Almost all martial artists know that the Bai family of the Great Qin Dynasty is good at secret weapons and is an assassination family with a long heritage, even if you know what their routine is, it is difficult to dodge it.