After about three seconds, the low white wall showed the value of each cultivator's full attack.

When it reaches 100 tons, it naturally stays in place to accept the admiring gaze of everyone outside the field. Those who did not reach the 100-ton standard line were directly sent out of the arena by the alien space teleportation device on the ground, and continued to watch this wonderful selection meeting in the audience.

Although a few martial arts cultivators ran out of the arena in shame because they didn't pass the first hurdle and didn't continue to watch the next events, most of the players who were eliminated in the first round still maintained their excellent demeanor, sitting quietly in the audience to enjoy the second round of selection.

In the first round, the martial arts cultivators who were able to leave 100 tons of attack power on the low wall mixed with silver essence materials only accounted for more than half of the total number of entries. After about 7,000 people were eliminated, almost all of the more than 8,000 martial cultivators who remained possessed at least level 70 or so of cosmic power.

At this, the four masters who were noticed by Lin Shu were even more provocative.

The three of them left more than an inch of fist marks on the low wall, and the remaining one called "Cuba" directly smashed the entire low wall. In terms of strength alone, this guy is no longer inferior to Keller sitting on the rostrum. And in terms of technique, this guy should also have a unique set of luck methods. Otherwise, relying on brute force alone, with his seventy-seventh-level cosmic power, it should not be possible to cause such a powerful destructive power.

On the rostrum, several martial arts idiots also noticed this outstanding young martial artist at the same time. Keller and Ziyang put their heads together and whispered, He Qianxiang's eyes lit up, and he kept asking his personal assistant to record his data. As for the number one master under the seat of Nagu Shalie, the black-headed and black-faced strong man Bar, he was even more excited to grind his teeth repeatedly, and two iron fists with the size of a sand bowl were clenched tightly in front of him.

Well, unlike the previous few who wanted to use Cuba as the general of their team, Barr, who was also handpicked by Lin Shu as one of the generals of the regular army of the Big Wild Goose Star, was full of thoughts about fighting with this "Cuba".

The protective shield over the arena was slowly lifted, and the second test officially began.

A pleasant female voice suddenly sounded in the sky above the entire competition venue: "In the second preliminary round of the selection conference, the test will be your body style and reaction ability. Over the next three minutes, at least a million rays of light will be shot on the ground, in the air, and around the arena. These rays are completely harmless, but any player who is killed by them and is judged dead by the system will be eliminated in this round. ”

Millions of rays?

In just this more than 20,000 square meters of space, it is an impossible task to dodge at least ten million rays!

In the audience, more than 5,000 ordinary people and more than 8,000 players who were eliminated in the first round let out a soft cry of surprise, and a few people who were originally indignant because they were eliminated in the first round finally stopped: even if they just got lucky, they will definitely not be spared in this round.

The 8,000 martial cultivators who had passed the first round on the field were also a little commotion at first, but when the melodious female voice began to count down, they all fell silent one by one. Those who were confident in their body skills and reflexes jumped directly into the air to find an open place, ready to flash the tens of millions of rays without anyone interfering. Those who lack confidence are still crowded on the ground with others.

In any case, the danger in the crowd should always be much smaller than facing the attack of thousands of rays in the air.

And the four masters that Lin Shu was optimistic about, including Cuba, a young man who was a little rough in appearance, all stood on the ground in unison.

(Well, a true master should know where his limits are.) It is impossible for a blind optimist to survive in war. "Ten, eight, seven,......"

"Launch!" Just as the contestants were concentrating and waiting for the last word "one" to arrive, the melodious female voice directly gave the order to start the test just after the word "".

When the light covered the entire competition venue in an instant, including the spectator seats and the rostrum, Xiao Xing had already let go of the control of the main control computer in the arena, and returned to Lin Shu's head and grinned: "You have to test it like this! ”

"That's right, count yourself smart. ”

Lin Shu praised it slightly, and immediately made the pocket beauty cheer with joy in his mind: "Lin Shu, you haven't praised me for a long time!"

"Let's watch the game, the excitement has just begun!" Lin Shu caressed her lovingly, and continued to focus on the arena.

This time, I wonder how many people will be left?

This ray attack array, which was directly designed by the Ministry of Science and Technology, did not release all tens of thousands of rays at once - in that case, I am afraid that Lin Shu might not be able to dodge all the attacks in such a small space, let alone these ordinary martial cultivators who were not very good at physical skills.

The rays coming from all directions were not very dense, but they seemed to have life, each aimed directly at every player in the arena.

Approximately every second, there are at least dozens of rays of light coming out from all directions, hitting every vital point on everyone's body.

The hundreds of conceited martial arts cultivators in the air were quickly shot in a hurry under this continuous blow, and in just over ten seconds, more than 100 people were shot and killed, and they were judged to be dead and directly teleported out of the arena.

However, the crowd on the ground, although many martial cultivators who were forcibly squeezed into the periphery were still shot into a sieve and eliminated, but most of the contestants in the inner circle were only injured but not killed, and their thousands of neat bodies were covered by the surrounding crowd and were uninjured.

The endless rays were still firing at extremely high speeds, leaving the victims who had been squeezed into the outer circle again, and preserving a group of masters who had shrunk into the inner circle. As for the less than a hundred confident masters left, they have now been shot to less than ten.

Four out of 10 of these skilled players were shot through the hands and feet, and the system determined that they could only suffer one or two minor injuries before they died. The three were only slightly injured, at least the one who was holding on to two or three rounds of volleys, and only the three old men who formed the horns were not hit by a single ray from beginning to end, showing extremely strong reflexes and exquisite body skills.

"The three brothers of the Su family, although they are a little old, their strength is not bad on the Big Wild Goose Star. Noticing Lin Shu's gaze, Gu Shalie quickly explained beside him: "The three brothers who are born together seem to have a strong telepathy with each other, and perhaps it is the induction from the brothers that allows them to avoid a lot of attacks from outside the perspective. ”

Lin Shu nodded slightly, and ordered the three brothers to be included in the special selection list. Even if they fail in the next test, or are defeated by other players in the solo ring, the three brothers still have an advantage that no one else can match. The Wild Goose Star Army needs such people.

Another round of intensive blows passed, and there were four fewer empty martial cultivators, and although the remaining people understood their stupidity, it was no longer easy to return to the ground and join the crowd at this moment.

Because the number of martial cultivators on the ground has also dropped from more than 5,000 at the beginning to less than 2,000.

The fact that the perimeter players were constantly being killed led to a skirmish. Just look at the martial cultivators who are still in the inner circle at the moment, and their strength is obviously much stronger than the "substitute ghosts" in the outer circle, you can know what kind of changes have happened in this battle.

Even in this kind of peaceful competition, it is an indelible law of nature.

As for the four masters that Lin Shu had been paying attention to, including "Cuba", they had already taken advantage of a very short period of time to put on their battle armors, and the special skills of one of their battle armors seemed to be increasing in speed, and they became more and more comfortable. The other three, with the unique reflectivity of their warframe weapons, reflected back the light that almost passed through the dense crowd several times.

The rest of the martial arts cultivators waited until they saw the benefits of wearing battle armor before they began to wear battle armor in a similar way.

However, the speed of the armor is not as fast as that of the four, and they are often eliminated because of a moment of negligence in the dressing process. Although the fast one finished dressing in time, he suffered a small "minor injury" because he had not yet mastered how to use the warframe weapon to reflect the light.

Naturally, in addition to strong combat effectiveness, adaptability and learning ability are also a link that must be specialized in as a modern soldier.

In the ever-changing cosmic battlefield, only fighters who are good at these two abilities will have a higher chance of survival.

What Dayan Star needs now is a martial artist who can survive the battle, not a brave dead soldier who sees death as if he were at home—at least with the current number of martial arts cultivators, it can't withstand this kind of bottomless pit of personnel attrition.