Except for people like Kuloo who often show off their strength ranks, most of them rely on collecting intelligence in advance to judge, but intelligence is such a thing, usually can only be borrowed, if you really locate the enemy according to the information in the intelligence, it would be too naïve, he can break through, others can naturally break through, even if the intelligence collected at that time is accurate, but the correct information yesterday may not be right today, and if you judge on the spot, you can only judge by the momentum of the other party, but you can only judge a rough idea.

"There are a few things that the host can choose from." As the system spoke, several virtual messages appeared in Zhuoao's mind.

Rank Detector: You can detect the opponent's strength level through the opponent's energy fluctuations, and when the opponent deliberately hides, you can't judge the real data, auxiliary equipment, and you need to summon 1000 points

Energy Test Crystal: Inject true qi, fighting qi and other energy into the spar, release different colors to judge the opponent's energy level according to the different energy levels, so as to speculate the opponent's cultivation, strange object props, need to summon points 1000

Qi Look: By sensing the opponent's qi, qi and blood and other aspects of performance, guess the opponent's strength realm, special skills, a total of five layers, the higher the realm, the more accurate the judgment, cultivate to the highest level, you can perceive the existence of spirits, without any attribute bonuses, you need to summon points 5000

"Nothing else?" Zhuo Ao frowned and said, no matter which one is not ideal, not to mention the combat power tester, it is a thing in the Dragon Ball world, as long as you know how to restrain your own breath, the things tested have no reference value at all.

The energy test spar is good, but you can't let the opponent test it before you fight, right? The last one is good, you can cultivate and upgrade, which is very in line with Zhuo Ao's values, but the effect is still not very good.

"Yes." The system said: "The Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique, which belongs to the advanced version of Wangqi Technique, can not only sense the opponent's qi machine, but also have a keen insight into the opponent's qi machine flaws during the battle, so as to anticipate the enemy's opportunity, you need to summon the point 10W, with the host's current summon point accumulation speed, it is difficult to achieve this requirement, the system recommends that the host first learn the Hope Qi Technique, if you can complete the cultivation of the Hope Qi Technique, not only will there be a certain chance of automatically realizing the Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique, even if you want to buy the Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique, because it is expected that the Qi Technique will be the foundation, the price will be much cheaper. ”

"Qi Lookout Technique, plus a pair of combat power detectors." Zhuo Ao nodded, he didn't feel distressed about the consumption of summon points, money is only called money when it is spent, and summon points are the same, keep them in their hands, it is just a string of data that has no meaning, except for looking comfortable, there is no meaning at all.

A stream of information poured into his mind, and he took a hasty look at the cultivation method of the Qi Hope Technique, and now he obviously didn't have time for Zhuo Ao to cultivate.

Zhuo Ao's eyes roamed around the lounge, and finally targeted Kuloao, although he was not very good, but in terms of fighting strength, he should be the strongest one here.

Strength 35, Agility 15, Constitution 30, Spirit 18, Fighting Breath 67, judging the rank to be the late sixth order.

If you add the fighting breath, it is indeed much stronger than yourself, according to the strength, if you add the fighting breath, it will break a hundred, but other attributes...... Two words, garbage!

I don't know how to use mental attack skills, otherwise, this kind of goods will end up killing in seconds.

"Mr. Zhuoao, this is your number plate, and you are fighting in ring seven in this tryout." A Colosseum officer handed a metal plate engraved with the style 7 to Zhuo Ao and smiled, "Good luck." ”

"What ring is he in?" Zhuo Ao raised his chin and looked at Kuloo and asked.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhuoao, Lord Kuloo is our finale, and you will not meet before the tryouts." Obviously, the Colosseum personnel misunderstood Zhuo Ao's meaning, and smiled and relieved.

Nodding, Zhuo Ao didn't bother to explain to him, closed his eyes and waited for the game to start.

The audition is to decide the top 64 in the venue arranged by the Colosseum, this competition, not open to the public, a total of 64 temporary small rings, each ring to determine the first place, as for whether there will be 64 strength, but because in advance in the ring and stronger than their own strong collision, basically no such thing will happen, the Colosseum needs a wonderful battle to attract the audience and make profits, naturally will not smash the signboard, so the Colosseum according to the performance of each player, The distribution has been made in advance, just like Zhuo Ao, he got the number plate in advance, as for being killed by the dark horse, then he can only blame himself for being unlucky, and the real excitement is the top 32 promotion match, the top 16 promotion match, the top eight match, the top four match and the final king competition!

"Because the audition needs to be decided in one day to determine the round of 64, so the event will be rushed, now, please go to your own ring and prepare for the competition." The host is not the middle-aged commentator he is familiar with, and there is no need for a commentator in such a game, he is a strong man in his thirties, commanding each group of games.

Zhuo Ao came to the seventh ring, the first game, the opponent was a third-order warrior, acquaintance, senior fighter in the Colosseum, saw Zhuo Ao, directly abstained and admitted defeat, so that Zhuo Ao successfully advanced.

In the second game, the fourth-order Great Swordsman, a tiger with a big sword dance, was slapped down by Zhuo Ao.

The third game is also a warrior, but it is a warrior who is good at speed, originally in this kind of game, it is very dominant, and it is a fourth-order great swordsman, but unfortunately, it is Zhuo Ao, even in terms of the speed that the opponent is good at, he can crush the opponent, so there is no suspense about losing.

From the beginning to the present, Zhuo Ao has not used weapons, there is no need, his Xingyi Fist has reached the realm of perfection, the general opponent, not enough for him to shoot, as for the cards, the power is too big for these people, the shot will hurt people's lives, and there is no life and death feud, in order to survive, Zhuo Ao can ignore the life and death of others, because he is not qualified to pity others, but under the premise that his own life is guaranteed, he does not want to treat human life as a mustard.

"Below, this is the last game of the audition, the two middle saints will advance to the top sixty-four, because one of them is a mage, so the mage is allowed to add a magic to himself before the game starts."

Zhuo Ao watched with interest as the mage in front of him, who was not too old, silently added an ice shield for himself, and an ice shield as thick as a palm hovered in front of him, and the game began.

"Let me try the defense of this ice shield!" A look of excitement flashed in Zhuo Ao's eyes, if he said that in the audition, the only thing that interested him was the fourth-order mage of the ice system in front of him.

Four cards appeared in his hand, and in the surprised eyes of the onlookers, they broke out of the air, and the opponent's second magic had not yet condensed, and the thick ice shield had been embedded with four cards, almost penetrating the ice shield!

"Hiss~" Under the stage, there was a sound of gasping cold air, and the two great swordsmen who had been defeated by Zhuo Ao before felt a little chill in their necks, if the other party used this kind of attack before, the consequences would ......

The ice shield condensed by the fourth-order magician, even if it is also a fourth-order great swordsman, it takes three swords or even more to smash the ice shield, and the other party almost penetrates the entire ice shield with just a few cards.

The senior fighter who was originally depressed on the side saw the surprised appearance of the two, and his heart suddenly felt a lot better, before these two people did not ridicule him less, but now seeing the expressions of the two, he pouted disdainfully, Zhuo Ao has not used his real weapon.

Under the protection of the ice shield, Orlando also jumped, almost disrupting his spell, fortunately, he has rich combat experience, and after Zhuo Ao's blow, he did not strike again, but looked at him with interest, waiting for his attack, and couldn't help sneering in his heart, a stupid and arrogant person actually let a mage finish reciting the spell? Doesn't he know that Ice Law is a warrior's nemesis?

After the incantation was recited, the entire ring was suddenly enveloped by an icy cold air, followed by a loud shout: "Ice Law - Blizzard!" ”

For a moment, the temperature of the entire ring seemed to drop by dozens of degrees, and at the same time, the endless ice picks roared like bullets, densely launching indiscriminate attacks on everything in the entire envelope.

Zhuo Ao's eyes froze, the power of magic was also the first time he experienced it, but at this moment he couldn't care about it, between his hands, the dragon pattern gun had appeared in his hand, and the shadow of the spear converged into a huge spear flower, which bloomed with Zhuo Ao as the center, shattering all the approaching ice picks, however, Zhuo Ao helplessly found that as more and more ice picks were broken by himself, his movements became more and more sluggish, and there were wisps of cold air constantly coming out of his body.

But Orlando did not slack off, after the blizzard was issued, ice picks, ice pucks, ice explosions, and low-level magic swept towards Zhuo Ao without money after a short chant.

Zhuo Ao gritted his teeth and worked hard, with his master-level marksmanship, although his movements were a little slower, he was often able to come first, but the ice picks and ice hockey were okay to say, the ice blast technique was too annoying, and when it was thrown over, it was a ball, but as soon as you touched it, it exploded immediately, and countless cold qi shrouded you, making your speed slower, Zhuo Ao could only try to avoid it, even so, many ice blasts exploded around him, and the diffuse cold could still affect himself.

As for the flying card technique, with the current hand speed, even if it is thrown out, it will not have the power it should have, and it will not be effective at all, so Zhuo Ao will naturally not waste useless power.

Repent of your ignorance, O ignorant one!

A taunt flashed in Orlando's eyes, if Zhuo Ao attacked with all his strength at the beginning, with the strength that the other party showed now and the destructive power of the card, it was entirely possible to kill himself in seconds before he launched the blizzard, but he was arrogant and waited for himself to finish the blizzard.

This is the only strategic skill mastered by a fourth-order mage, which is commonly known as group injury magic, which is not very lethal, but it is better in a wide range, and it also has a slowing effect, in such a narrow range as the ring, once the blizzard is cast, even the fifth-order warrior will have to end up with hatred.

"Roar!" Zhuo Ao suddenly let out a roar, and the momentum around him soared, and in Orlando's incredible gaze, the other party's speed was actually a little faster at this moment.

Vindictive?

Orlando looked at his opponent suspiciously, but he didn't notice any fluctuations in vindictiveness.

"Xiu Xiu Xiu~" In the buzzing sound, four cards flew over, directly shooting through the ice shield, if it wasn't for the ice shield to stop, Orlando dodged again, at this moment he was probably a corpse.

Hurriedly gave up continuing to condense the ice pick, and added an ice shield to himself again, and at this time, Zhuo Ao took the opportunity to break away, his figure flashed, the distance of more than ten meters was fleeting, and a shot was stabbed, and the ice shield that had just been condensed was directly stabbed by the other party, followed by a slap towards himself.

"I throw in the towel!" Orlando hurriedly raised his hand, looked at Zhuo Ao's stunned gaze, smiled bitterly and walked directly out of the ring amid the referee's verdict.