"Lin Luo, you're ready to go."

Zhang Zhichao's voice also came at this time.

His room happened to be next door to Lin Luo

"Okay."

Lin Luo also spoke up.

After a night of cultivating by absorbing that source liquid, Lin Luo could also clearly feel that his strength had been further improved.

At this time, I subconsciously looked at my attribute panel:

Constitution: 95 (+46)

Strength: 105 (+54)

Defense: 98 (+57)

Dexterity: 85 (+31)

Each attribute has been increased by five points!

"It's starting to get weaker."

"If you continue to use it, unless you take a large dose, the effect will be greatly reduced."

Lin Luo sighed a little helplessly.

Sure enough, if you use something, the effect will become worse and worse if you use it all the time.

A ninth-order martial artist, such a small bottle of origin liquid, it is estimated that the impact will not be great.

No wonder Zhao Han would exchange it with himself.

With the Fang Tian painting halberd split in half on his back, Xiao Hei also stood on Lin Luo's shoulder hungry.

After opening the door, you can clearly see Zhang Zhichao's figure.

"Let's go."

According to the agreed location, go directly to the hall below.

"I fought with the martial artists here last night, and my strength is not bad."

Zhang Zhichao said loudly as he walked over at this time.

"You're going to have a fight?"

Lin Luo said in surprise.

"Well, it's not just me, they also went."

"I was going to call you, but you don't seem to be there."

Zhang Zhichao spread his hands helplessly.

"Oh, I'm cultivating."

Lin Luo also reacted at this time.

Last night, when I was still practicing, I seemed to hear a knock on the door, but I didn't pay attention to it.

"You're all hurt?"

After gathering in the hall here, Lin Luo saw Luo Huatian, Quan Zhiyong and Zhou Jianping's arms, as well as the slightest scars on their cheeks.

It's scabbed now.

"I've had a little bit of a fight with these martial artists, it's a bit powerful."

Luo Huatian said with a cold face.

Last night, I happened to meet a high-level martial artist from the United States side, and I fought in the martial arts arena here.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the other party is not weak at all.

"It's a participant, or an ordinary high-level martial artist."

When Lin Luo saw Luo Huatian showing such a stern look, he knew that the martial artists they were fighting against must be very strong.

"One participant has the strength of the eighth order."

Without waiting for Luo Huatian to speak, Zhou Jianping spoke up.

At this time, his face also became a little ugly.

Eighth Order!

On the side of the United States, there are martial artists under the age of twenty-four, and there are actually eight orders.

"Have you met an eighth-order one?"

Zhang Zhichao's eyes also widened at this time.

He left a little earlier last night, but he didn't meet him.

"Hmm."

Luo Huatian also nodded slightly at this time.

Among the younger generation of martial artists in this rice country, there is actually an eighth-order existence.

They're only at the seventh order at most!

"But your cultivation speed is also very fast."

Lin Luo looked at them with his eyes and couldn't help but sigh.

Quan Zhiyong, Zhang Zhichao, and Luo Huatian are all seventh-order.

The strength of these ninth-order descendants has increased too quickly.

"Humph!"

Hearing Lin Luo's words, they immediately pursed their lips.

They are relatives of the ninth order, and they have accumulated a lot of resources to be able to advance to the rank so quickly.

But what does Lin Luo have?

A martial artist with no background has risen to this extent in just two years.

And last time, Lin Luo still relied on the strength of the seventh order to kill two ninth-order alien zergs in one fell swoop!

This incident shocked many people.

"It's all here?"

At this moment, Long Tianmin's voice also came from the other side.

"It's all there."

Luo Huatian said loudly.

"Yesterday, you fought with them?"

Long Tianmin walked over, glanced at the five people with his eyes, and suddenly said loudly.

"Fighting."

"It's kind of amazing."

Jun Zhiyong nodded slightly.

"I didn't expect that the younger generation of Mi Guo College would have this kind of strength."

Long Tianmin also spoke out helplessly at this time.

He also came here, and only found out last night that one of the people sent out by the United States to participate in the competition was already an eighth-order martial artist!

And what I know now is only one eighth-order, two seventh-order, and the rest of the ones to be filmed out for competition, whether there will be an eighth-order, it's not clear.

"We're going to win anyway."

Lin Luo said indifferently.

It doesn't matter what kind of genius he is, what kind of eighth order, just do it!

Listening to Lin Luo's 'rampant' words, the corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help twitching.

"Lin Luo, you have a strong ability to go heads-up, but this time, it doesn't have to be heads-up."

Long Tianmin spoke out at this time.

"Isn't it one-on-one?"

Lin Luo was stunned.

"It seems like the rules have changed this year."

Long Tianmin spread his hands helplessly.

The rules have changed?

Lin Luo, raised his eyebrows.

Is it a team event?

"Let's go, now we'll head over there to the spatial rift."

At this time, under the leadership of Long Tianmin, everyone took a business car and went directly to a spatial crack in the capital of the United States.

The mountain road has eighteen bends, and after driving for about an hour, there are no people here.

"The energy in the air is rich and the intensity has changed."

Lin Luo took a deep breath.

He has a strong sense of perception, and now he can clearly feel all this.

"That's right, there must be a high-level spatial rift over here."

Zhang Zhichao also echoed at this time.

As the car drove to the hill in front, I suddenly saw a large number of American soldiers, guarding the area over there.

Watching Long Tianmin drive over, these soldiers immediately picked up the guns in their hands and aimed them directly at everyone.

Long Tianmin was not surprised at all when he saw this scene.

The car drove past, then stopped and walked out.

"Dragon!?"

As he walked out, a middle-aged man was stunned for a moment.

"Hax."

Long Tianmin said lightly.

"Put down the gun."

The man known as Hax waved his hand at this point.

The soldiers with guns around them directly put away their guns at this time.

"Good, long time no see."

Hax walked over and reached out to shake him.

"The game is about to start?"

Hax seemed to know something, and at this time, he looked at Long Tianmin and said loudly.

"Hmm."

"We were the first to come?"

Long Tianmin said lightly.

"That's right, you're the first."

Hux smiled.

Then he told all the soldiers guarding this side to retreat to both sides, and opened the gates blocking the road on this side.

Long Tianmin drove directly over at this time.

After driving past the truth in front, Lin Luo also clearly saw that there was a huge spatial crack in the distance.

The spatial crack looked pitch black, with arcs flickering from time to time.

It looks very weird.

"Class A Spatial Rift."

When Lin Luo saw this scene, his eyes immediately narrowed slightly.

Is this competition going to be played inside?

As Long Tianmin drove the car and led everyone over, at this time, after a closer look, Li Dao and the others were already over there.

This time, the referee is the top martial artist in each country.

"Whew, what a lot of energy."

As soon as Zhang Zhichao walked down, he suddenly took a deep breath.

The rest of the people also walked down one after another.

In this area, there are a lot of buildings, and a large number of Mi warriors are guarding this side.

There are also many high-end ones.

"President."

Lin Luo and the others looked at Li Dao's side, and suddenly said loudly.

Li Dao bowed slightly.

"When everyone is there, you can compete."

He touched his beard and said softly.

Lin Luo's eyes looked at the martial artists next to him.

If you take a closer look, you can find that the four martial artists standing next to Li Dao all exude a terrifying aura on their bodies.

This kind of momentum is even stronger than that of ordinary ninth-order martial artists!

These four warriors should be the strongest warriors in the United States, England, France and Maozi Country.

Is this competition so important?

Lin Luo knew that he could get a lot of rewards after the game, but it was still unclear what kind of rewards it was.

And now it is the five countries with the most powerful warriors on the planet to compete.

Lin Luo didn't dare to relax at all.

Be sure to win.

Soon, one car after another, at this time, also began to move.

Competitors from four countries also arrived here at this time.

Li Dao's eyes looked at the other four ninth-order martial artists from various countries.

They nodded slightly.

"Let's go inside."

In the next moment, these five top-level martial artists took the lead in walking towards the spatial crack.

The figure disappeared in an instant.

"We went in too."

Long Tianmin also said out loud.

Lin Luo and the others nodded slightly, and also walked in directly.

Competitors from the rest of the countries are no exception.

Ahem –

As soon as he walked in, Jun Jiyong coughed a few times.

At this point, it looks like you're in the middle of a desert.

Gusts of wind blew by, kicking up gravel.

In the middle, there is a huge battle platform half-hidden by sand.

There are also many stone pillars around.

Look at those stone pillars, there are some special totem prints on them.

At a glance, you can see that it is a totem pattern left by an alien.

"This time, there are only five people who can enter."

The strongest martial artist in the United States, Galton stood next to Li Dao at this time and said loudly.

Galton was a tall-looking, white-skinned man.

He has a beard.

He looks about the same age as Li Dao.

The other three are Bobi of England, Frank of France, and Lorenzo of Maoziguo.

Same old guys.

After all, the ninth order is not so easy to become, let alone the top rank of this kind of ninth order.

"The passage is getting smaller?"

Bobi frowned at this time.

"Yes, this time, there is only one country's warrior who can enter."

Galton sneered at this time.

Long Tianmin had already led Lin Luo and the others to the front.

"The battle platform is here."

Long Tianmin stood beside the huge battle platform made of this special stone, and suddenly said loudly.

Originally, the platform was supposed to be tall, but now with the sand piling up on the side, it looks low.

Lift your feet and be able to stand up.

Luo Huatian stepped on it and walked around for a while, and found that the rock that built this battle platform was very hard.

He frowned slightly, stepped on it a little harder, and the rock was still not damaged at all!

Looking at this scene, he was also surprised.

It's comparable to high-grade metal.

There are also many totem patterns of Inhumans on it.

I didn't expect that Inhumans would be able to build such a hard battle platform.

"There must be Inhuman ruins around, right?"

Lin Luo looked around with his eyes and said subconsciously.

"Yes, there must be, but under this gravel, who can go down."

Long Tianmin said helplessly.

In the desert, it is impossible to dig a hole, and as soon as you dig a hole, the sand next to it will rush over and fill it.

"You are, Lin Luo of Huaxia."

At this moment, a white man with blond hair and blue eyes walked over, looked at Lin Luo, and said coldly.

Lin Luo glanced at him with his eyes and didn't know him.

"Introduce yourself, Lofit, a student at the Imperial Warrior Academy."

He looked at Lin Luo with his eyes and said lightly.

Imperial Warrior Academy!?

Hearing his words, Lin Lu's eyes narrowed slightly.

In this way, it is time to take revenge.

"Last time, the students of our academy lost the competition in your country, this time, we will win it back."

He stared at Lin Luo, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

"Always by side."

Lin Luo was neither humble nor arrogant, and said lightly.

The man in front of him is very strong.

If you guess correctly, this person's strength should be eighth-order!

He glanced at Lin Luo coldly, and then returned to his team.

"It's him, it should be the eighth order."

Jun Zhiyong stood beside Lin Luo at this time and said in a low voice.

"You guys fought?"

Lin Luo also spoke up.

"Zhou Jianping fought with him, and his strength was very strong."

Jun Zhiyong said.

"It's hard to deal with."

As Lin Luo looked at Zhou Jianping, Zhou Jianping also said loudly.

He didn't say that he couldn't deal with Lofit, he just said that he couldn't deal with it.

After all, the battle has not really begun, and the result is not certain.

As long as you fight with the determination to win, the result will be completely different.

Soon, the top martial artists of the five countries began to announce the rules of the competition!

This time, the rules of the game are not one-on-one, but five-on-five!

Hearing the rules of this competition, the look in Lin Luo's eyes also changed slightly.

Compared with one-on-one, the five-on-five situation is more complicated.

Long Tianmin also frowned at this time, he didn't expect that it was really a five-on-five battle.

In a team battle, it is a test of cooperation.

Lin Luo and the others had never cooperated with each other to fight at all.

looked at the warriors in the United States, and when they heard the announcement of this battle rule, they didn't seem to panic at all.

It seems that these people have already cooperated and tempered in advance.

"The battle adopts a point system, and the teams of each country fight against the teams of each country and win one point."

"The one with the highest score wins."

"If there are more than one team with the highest score, then the knockout round will be played directly among those teams."

At this time, the complete rules also continued to be announced.