"So please let go of your hands and feet, fight without scruples, and show your strongest strength!" Tian Lingzi shouted loudly, although he was a little immature, but his power was not weak at all. Bayi Middle School (1)

"Now I announce that the points race has officially begun!"

As soon as the words fell, two fluorescent rays flashed.

There is no possibility of elimination in the points-based battle, so the players who play against each other do not consider the difference in strength, but in order to ensure that every player can participate as fairly as possible, the selection of opponents is very random: there are battles with similar rankings, and there are also far between, which is easy to have a spike.

For example, in this first game, the two people who were teleported to Fengyuntai were Xu Jin, who was ranked 33rd, and Yang Ping, who was ranked 72nd.

"Please advise!" Yang Ping's name is like his person, his appearance is mediocre, he has almost no characteristics, he is the kind of person who can't be found in the crowd, and at this time, he can't help but be a little nervous in the face of an enemy who is far superior to himself, and he clenched his fists with both hands.

"Come on, I'm measured. Xu Jin seemed to be very satisfied with the other party's attitude, his tone softened a lot, and nodded.

Yang Ping breathed a sigh of relief in his heart when he heard this, but his face was even more solemn, and with a low shout, he rushed out like an arrow from the string, and a scorching flame burned on his right arm, like a fire dragon dragging a long tail.

"Long Yan Fist!"

The fire dragon suddenly swelled a hundred times, and the scales and horns were all lifelike, as if the real fire dragon was about to incinerate everything, and the warmth made the projection slightly distorted; only from the surface, the mystery of fire was at least sixty percent or more.

Heaven and Earth Fengyun Platform is really extraordinary, even if it is an existence that is close to the bottom of the ranking, it is enough to sweep the strong existence of a martial artist of the same level.

Seeing that the fire dragon was about to devour the other party, a trace of joy flashed in Yang Ping's eyes, thinking that the other party had taken it lightly and was caught off guard.

"The mystery of fire is not bad, but the integration with martial arts is too poor, and there are too many flaws. ”

The fire contracted, slowly revealing Xu Jin's figure, without much movement, just stretched out his palm, but it seemed to produce a black hole, and the powerful attraction continued to tear the flames towards the palm of the palm.

The result is a ball of fire the size of an egg.

Burst~

With a flick of the palm, the fire is extinguished.

"What!" Yang Ping looked at this scene with an incredulous expression, completely unbelieving that his killer move was broken by the opponent's backhand.

"Space collapses!" Xu Jin frowned slightly, stretched his five fingers, and grabbed at Yang Ping.

The space here is much more stable than the outside world, and the two of them are stretched out from the wind and cloud platform, engraved with countless formation runes, and there is a combination of divine mana, it is basically impossible to break the space.

However, that terrifying power was indeed not affected at all, and it was like several bulldozers rushing from all directions to squeeze him to crush Yang Ping's body invisibly.

"Burning the sky!"

Yang Ping's feet bowed slightly, and he stomped on it with strength, and the scorching fire attribute true yuan gushed out, instantly filling a space, but it was imprisoned in the range of three zhang by the invisible collapse force.

The flames rolled up like a whirlwind, turning into a fiery dragon and roaring into the sky, Yang Ping stood at the dragon's neck, hoping to break free from the restraints.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

An indifferent voice came out, and Xu Jin had appeared directly above him at some point, and the essence in his eyes flickered, and he punched down in the air.

Bang!

A popping sound sounded, and the translucent fist force tore a passage in the void, and it was invincible.

The huge dragon head was shattered, and the fist power directly penetrated the dragon's body, smashed to the ground, and the vision was blocked by the residual flames, and before it completely dispersed, Yang Ping had already appeared in the main hall, caressing his chest with palpitations, just that moment made him really feel the imminence of death, if it was not in the cheats, in the face of the punch just now, he would have no chance of survival.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Jin also returned to the main hall, and he didn't seem to take the battle just now to heart, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Buzz~Buzz~

The next game begins, Broken Mountain Heng and Lan Ting!

Broken Mountain Heng was a swordsman who used a huge half-moon scimitar that stood up nearly two meters tall and taller than himself, while Lan Ting was a woman who used a weapon that resembled a sword and a cone.

"Die!"

Broken Mountain Heng is a burly and strong man, without the slightest intention of pity and jade, as soon as he comes up, he rushes towards his opponent, and the huge scimitar slashes down heavily, bringing up many afterimages.

However, the next scene really surprised many people, even the top ten were slightly sideways.

Bite!

Although Lan Ting looked like a thin woman, she took a completely different path, with sharp and domineering sword moves, and in the face of Broken Mountain's brutal attack, she did not dodge at all, but fought back with a more violent attitude.

The half-moon scimitar let out a piercing tremble, the blade trembled extremely, and the burly broken mountain was difficult to hold, and it flew away.

"What?!"

Broken Mountain's eyes widened, and his stunned expression was frozen there before it was fully revealed.

Lan Ting staggered past him, the blade of the sword swiped at the opponent's neck, and the blood arrow spurted out, the body was divided in two, and before the head fell to the ground, it turned into white light and disappeared.

"It's fake!"

"How is this possible!"

"It's the magic knife Lan Ting!"

There were many exclamations from people in the hall, and some people even recognized Lan Ting's identity.

"The power of concussion!"

Chu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Lan Ting, who was slowly sitting down, the sword Lan Ting just now used the power of concussion, if it was about strength, Lan Ting was by no means the opponent of Broken Mountain, but the moment the swords collided, a large amount of concussive power poured out, dissipating and dispersing Broken Mountain's sword strength.

As soon as the battle between the two ended, a new round began, this time against a human and a demon.

Chu Ming of the human race has some impressions that it is a hundred miles of sword soul, and it is an eagle spirit from the demon race, and the original form is a desert goshawk.

"Flutterclaw!"

The eagle spirit didn't seem to take the other party to heart at all, and with a claw poking out, the majestic demon yuan erupted out, forming an eagle claw, swooping down and grabbing the hundred-mile sword soul.

Boom!

The soul of the Baili Knife was expressionless, his eyes were slightly condensed, his thumb flicked slightly, the knife was not completely unsheathed, and the compelling knife intent had already torn through the sky and cut through the sky.

Puff~

In an instant, the eagle claw was split into two, and without stopping, it went straight towards the eagle spirit, and the sharp edge slashed across the ground, bringing up the formation patterns and constantly lighting up, rubbing out dazzling sparks.

The sword seemed to be locked directly in the depths of the eagle spirit's heart, giving him a feeling that he had nowhere to hide.

Phew!

The sharp sound of the eagle resounded in the sky, and the eagle spirit conjured into the original form of the main body, and the giant wings had already appeared in the air at a height of 100 zhang, avoiding the sword slash.

"Where do you want to go?"

The sound that made the eagle spirit's scalp numb sounded, and the hundred-mile sword soul appeared at a distance of less than 100 meters on his side, and the second knife slashed out.

Puff~

In a hurry, one of the eagle spirit's wings was cut off, blood gushed out, and the figure staggered down.

"Damn, a thousand eagles!"

The body of the eagle spirit in mid-air suddenly turned into a demonic aura, and countless goshawk clones flew in all directions.

"Blaster!"

The hundred-mile sword soul was still expressionless, and it was slashed with one sword, and the sword that was full of a hundred zhang split the sky and the earth, dividing the space in double, and all the goshawk clones that were affected exploded and cracked, and spread to both sides.

Bang bang ~

The explosion sounded unconsciously, and when the last goshawk clone burst open, the figures of the eagle spirit and the hundred mile sword soul both appeared in the main hall.

"Good!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and the others echoed one after another; anyway, this game represents the confrontation between the human race and the demon race to a certain extent; as the two most powerful races in the Lingze world, the confrontation has never stopped, and now they are naturally happy to see that the other side has been suppressed.

"Cut!"

As for the people of the demon clan, they turned their heads away with disdain, or cursed the weakness of the eagle spirit in a low voice.

Of course, this is all done by some small minions, the real big guys, whether they are human or demon, are all indifferent, even the protagonist Baili Dao Soul just now does not have the slightest joy or pride.

It seems that there is nothing to be happy about in defeating an Eagle Spirit.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or deliberately, the next two games are Terran vs. Demon Clan, but these two times are Terran fiascos, ending in instant killing.

It's not that the Terran warriors are too weak, it's that the opponents are too strong.

The two rounds of Terran warriors were Chen Zisheng, who was ranked 45th, and Bu Qianzhong, who was ranked 13th, but their opponents were stronger, the second-ranked Lion Jin Ao and the third-ranked Relic Twins!

Needless to say, Shi Jin Ao ranked second twice in a row, and his strength was definitely the best among the crowd, he didn't even look at who the opponent was, he went up with a punch, and directly blasted the opponent into pieces, but it was just a blink of an eye.

As for the battle between the two of them, it was weird, neither of them moved, and they looked at each other for a few breaths, just when everyone thought they were testing each other, Chen Zisheng suddenly died.

Just stared to death.

Such a strange scene, even Chu Ming didn't see any doorway, after all, they were looking at the projection through the crystal, and they didn't even feel there, if they wanted to know what was going on in it, they had to wait for the time to really face it.

Next: Kui Wushuang vs. Thunder King.

"Let's shoot!" the Thunder Spirit King smiled wildly, and the thunder patterns roamed around.

"I'm so weak!" Although Kui Wushuang expected that he would meet the Thunder Spirit King, he didn't expect it to be so fast, thinking of the events of the last Heaven and Earth List, Kui Wushuang couldn't help but feel bitter, and he also understood that he was not the opponent of the other party.

However, it is impossible for him to admit defeat and surrender, even if he loses, he will have to fight happily, and he also wants to know how far the other party has reached after ten years of not seeing him.

Roar!

Kui Wushuang let out an angry roar, and his already burly figure rose by two points again, and the muscles of his whole body were tense, like raising hills, and a terrifying and wild aura was afraid that it was three points stronger than that of the demon beast.

At this time, it seems that he is no longer a human race, but a beast, an angry beast, a beast that wants to win!