The first round of the competition was based on a lottery system, and the Astral Business Alliance came up with fifty independent venues.

The so-called competition venue is a space portal, the space inside the door is large enough, the two players can choose the terrain and weather, as for who chooses first is also determined by the order of drawing. In future competitions, the one with the most Astral Badges will have the right of first choice during the lottery system, and the challenged person will have the right to choose preferentially during the challenge system.

"Everything is perfect, it can be seen that this is not the first time that the Astral Business Alliance has hosted this kind of competition!" Tang Yu looked at the list of players who kept drawing out and said.

Meng Xingchen was beside him, so he said, "The Astral Realm Business Alliance has hosted the highest level competition, which lasted for three years, and it was a scuffle between more than a dozen races, in order to compete for the dominance of the fourth-level civilization. ”

The mystery of Meng Xingchen has been recognized in the Mercenary Alliance, and many people have regarded him as a prophet in the Mercenary Alliance.

"The more I get in touch, the more I feel your mystery, not only do you know so much advanced scientific and technological knowledge, but you can also know so much about this great force from a high-level civilization, which really makes me more and more curious." Tang Yu made no secret of his curiosity about Meng Xingchen.

Meng Xingchen shook his head and smiled, "The more you know, the more troubles you will have, don't talk about this, the first round of competition has begun!" ”

As his words fell, the staff of the Astral Merchant Alliance had already finished debugging, and a texture like water waves appeared in the door frame that was originally empty.

Two figures appeared in front of the portal, and one of them was actually a mysterious girl in Mithril armor - Tsuki.

"Is that her?" Xiao Fei also saw her.

Meng Xingchen nodded, then looked at her opponent. I don't know if it's a coincidence or if God likes to joke, her opponent is actually Daimunjing! The one who wants to buy and sell.

Seeing this dramatic scene, Meng Xingchen couldn't help but sigh, sighing that fate really belongs to the category of metaphysics!

The referee in charge of the competition venue here first asked Damenkyo whether he chose the weather or the terrain environment, and then asked about the moon!

Then the first holographic influence area and the big screen appeared at the same time, and what appeared on the big screen was the sixth order of the player's gate, Jing Fanti, from the three shelters, and the terrain environment was selected as a swamp depression; The contestant Moon Mortal Body is of the sixth order, from the Eternal Order, and chooses the weather environment as thunder and rainstorm. After the players enter the game, the countdown to the game will start, and the match will start five seconds later: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1!

As the countdown ended, the site where the two of them were located turned into a muddy swampy depression, and torrential rain began to fall in the sky, and thunder occasionally streaked across the horizon.

"What a realistic environmental simulation!" Quite a few people exclaimed.

Damenjing in the arena also had the same feeling, and his emotion was even worse, because he could better appreciate the shock brought by the weather and terrain when he was there. Where is this simulation, it is clear that you are in this kind of environment!

Tsuki stretched out her slender fingers and let the falling raindrops hit the metal gauntlet of the Mithril Warframe with a crackling sound.

She guessed what he was thinking the moment Daimikyo chose the swamp depression. If you are petite, the other party must think that you are good at maneuvering, and the swamp greatly limits this. On the other hand, Daimon Kyo is a melee fighter who is good at strength, and in this environment, he can play to his strengths and avoid weaknesses and give full play to the advantages of power-based melee combat.

Daimon Kyo took a standard gesture of drawing his sword. He's confident that he can beat his opponent in just one round. However, because of what happened in the trading area, he was not ready to directly crush his opponent to win, but to ravage her to his heart's content. Use the long knife in her hand to cut the opponent's limbs little by little, but it doesn't hurt her life, and wait for the moment when the opponent is about to admit defeat without the strength to fight back, and then launch a killing blow to end this cheap life that once disobeyed him.

"It's all a mortal sixth-order battle, so it should be evenly matched!" Many people looked at the parameters on the screen and said.

"There is also a difference between the sixth order and the sixth order, before that Daimon Kyo entered the hierarchy, he was the chief martial artist of the Santai Shelter, and he ranked second in the shelter with his sword drawing technique, but he was just a little worse than their leader, Daimon Goro; On the other hand, the player named Yue, looking at his age, is about sixteen years old, although he is protected by rune Mithril Armor, but that is the damage bearing value of a few knives, once he loses the protection of Mithril Armor, it is not a matter of one knife? The civil organization of the Eternal Order is nothing more than a group of exiled sufferers gathered together. And the eternal order! It is estimated that it will be completely eliminated in half the time. The person who made the suggestion was obviously the one who bet on the gate Jingsheng, so the meaning of partiality and disparagement in the words was very obvious.

Voices of conversation kept coming from the audience, mostly for this first game.

Then the second and third games also entered the competition venue one after another.

...... in the first playing field

When Daimon Kyo was still thinking about how to ravage Tsuki, Tsuki's figure had already begun to move, and her speed was very slow, as if she was walking casually, walking in the direction of Daimon Kyo step by step.

"Huh!?" Meng Xingchen looked at the figure in silver armor, as if there were flaws all over his body, but he couldn't figure out where it was more appropriate to attack.

Is it a body method? Very weird pace!

For Meng Xingchen, who followed the cold weapon cultivation routine, he had seen a lot of experience from the database collected by 6. In the end, a few points are summed up, which are nothing more than steps! Shot track! Dodge the timing of the dodge! In these three aspects, the pace of each weapon is different, and the trajectory of the attack is also very different, and even it needs to be used in conjunction with a specific method to exert the greatest power.

The body method is also a kind of pace, the whole body is integrated, no longer divided into three parts, but the whole, is the best effect after the pace is practiced to the peak.

"Trick up!" Damenkyo is the first to bear the brunt, and naturally he also found flaws in his opponent's actions, this kind of casual walking can be said to be flaws all over his body, but he has a feeling that he doesn't know where to go with the knife. But others are spectators, and he is a player, and he doesn't know where to go under the knife, but he can go under the knife anywhere!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he directly began to charge up and prepare to deliver the strongest blow of the sword drawing technique! Now there is no such thing as a ravage.

"Drawing the sword is all about preparing to attack! Daimonkyo chose to gather momentum instead of moving, which is indeed a wise move. Although Tang Yu didn't like Damenjing, he still praised his sword drawing technique. Because he also uses a sword, although it is not the kind of slender katana used in the drawing technique, but he also knows the essence of the sword.

Just when many people were not optimistic about the moon, a lightning bolt suddenly crossed the arena, and the roar of thunder filled the entire arena.

At this moment, the silver sword of the moon moved! Instead of stabbing at Daimonkyo, he raised his head high and went up to meet the lightning......

"And so it was!" Meng Xingchen seemed to confirm the original idea.

This girl's mind is definitely not as simple as sixteen years old on the surface, and her combat experience is very rich!

"It's over!" Meng Xingchen looked away from the No. 1 arena and said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Wang Dun sat beside him and naturally heard his words.

But before Wang Dun could continue to ask, there was a burst of heated discussions in the audience!

In the No. 1 arena, Daimon Kyo still maintained the posture of drawing the sword, but the person was already lifeless. The referee of the No. 1 arena directly announced that the winner was the month!

"This? How can it be! Wang Dun kept staring at the No. 1 arena, he just listened to Meng Xingchen's words, and then he was a little distracted, but it was only less than two seconds, and the game was actually over!

Daimon Kyo is dead! And he also maintained a posture of not making a move, so it can be said that he died very aggrieved.

Moon walked out of the arena and returned to his seat. At this time, no one dared to say anything like her lack of strength.

She proved her strength with a single blow!