Chapter Seventy-One

What kind of scene is it for tens of thousands of people to stand in one square?

Sui Xiong yawned, feeling like he had come to a festival square, crowded and chaotic, not spectacular at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

But the Void Mask Church's group of turtles were already shocked, their eyes widened one by one, and even Snowflake sighed.

"It's spectacular!" she whispered.

"Isn't it just a big gathering of a group of unemployed vagrants...... Sui Xiong muttered secretly in his heart, waved his tentacles, and asked the High Priest Igor to do the first round of screening.

There are more than 10,000 contestants, and if you don't screen a round first, how long will it take!

Leon Igor nodded, got up from his seat, and walked to the podium.

"Now, the first try. ”

He said straight to the point, then drew his sword and swung it in the void.

The coercion of the legendary powerhouse overwhelmingly crushed towards the crowd, and at least more than a third of the contestants stood unsteadily, one staggered to the ground, and many of them had suspicious dampness in their crotches.

"If you can't stand, knock it out. ”

Under the coercion of the legendary powerhouse, those who were eliminated did not dare to resist even if they were unwilling, so they could only mumble and complain, and were invited to the field by the staff.

Sui Xiong swept his eyes and counted the number of remaining contestants, and couldn't help but pout secretly.

There are a little more than six thousand, which is too much!

When it was confirmed that there were more than 10,000 applicants, he once wondered if it was Gerald who wanted to make him happy, so he didn't carefully screen and let those rookies who didn't understand fart also sign up. Now it seems that it was not Gerald that they released the water. It's that the overall level of the contestants this time is really not low.

To be able to withstand Leon's momentum oppression, his strength must be at least equivalent to that of a qualified adventurer. to be able to do it.

More than 6,000 adventurers...... Wouldn't adventurers from all over the world come here?

After the first round of screening, it is time for the official preliminaries.

For convenience. Sui Xiong devised a frenzied preliminaries.

"There is a big scuffle in the giant arena, one game for every 1,000 people, half an hour for each game, and only 10 people can pass the level in the end. The High Priest of Leon couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he looked at this rule, "This will kill a lot of people......

"No, the four gods look at people, at most their noses are blue and their faces are swollen, and they even break two bones, and they can't kill people. Sui Xiong said nonchalantly. "You see, as long as you play six games, 6,000 people will become 60 people - let's make a whole number, get 64 people, and then draw lots, and play two rounds of single elimination in a group of two, and become sixteen people. These sixteen people were then drawn into groups, played double elimination, and finally decided the champion. It's simple and straightforward. ”

“...... What do you mean by 'single elimination' and 'double elimination'?"

Sui Xiong was stunned for a moment. Only then did he remember that his followers had never been exposed to the competition on Earth at all, and of course it was impossible to understand the competition system he was talking about, so he introduced it again.

As for the previous crazy preliminaries, since there will be no deaths. Then everyone will have no opinion.

"It's a pity that the legendary powerhouse can't participate...... Leon sighed, "otherwise, I want to go to the next game!"

"The abilities of a legendary powerhouse. It should not be simply described as 'strong or weak'. Wall, who has become the god of knowledge, smiles and says, "Every legendary powerhouse has a different path. Those who can fight are not necessarily smarter, and those who can't fight may not go further...... At this level. The strength of the force is no longer very important. ”

Seeing that everyone still didn't understand, he said, "From high-level to legendary, what is the key? What is this path for? not to become stronger, but to transcend the mundane, to eventually become an immortal deity. Therefore, for the legendary powerhouse, the important thing is not the combat effectiveness, but whether one's own path can lead to the ultimate immortality. The rest of the stuff is just incidental. ”

Everyone nodded their heads again and again, especially the few people who had already reached the advanced level and were looking for a path to the legend, their faces were even more solemn and fell into deep thought.

"Don't think about it so much, there's no hurry to hit the legendary realm in a day or two, let's do the things in front of you first!" Sui Xiong interrupted everyone's thoughts, "Also, whoever wants to participate in the competition can also sign up!"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, more than one smiled.

The world's first martial arts competition...... They're interested, too!

On the second day, the qualifiers for the scale space began.

"Boom!" The long knife, which was as wide as a door panel, slashed into the ground, cutting out cracks in the solid ground strengthened by magic, and even stirring up a violent shockwave, making the surrounding players unstable on their feet, and many people were even directly blown away by the shockwave.

The one who slashed this knife was the only one in the "Extreme Cold Tyrant" quartet who was not a dragon, a self-proclaimed armored creature called Phil.

At first glance, he is a big man wearing heavy armor who refuses to even show his eyes, but in fact there is no flesh under the armor, he is actually the armor.

Known as the "Armored Demon Sword", he was quite famous in the northwest many years ago, although he did not have many achievements as an adventurer, but he was very famous as a ranger. At that time, he often did things that were chivalrous but completely unprofitable, completely different from ordinary adventurers.

Later, he met Snowflake and the others, and together with the three dragons, he formed the "Tyrant of the Extreme Cold", and ran the free and joyful town of Dragonroar, so he lived in seclusion behind the scenes, and basically stopped taking risks.

Usually he is not in the grocery store, or in the temple (dragon's nest) flower field deep in the barren mountain range, sometimes he will wander in the mountains, and if a hunter is in distress, he will come to the rescue, and he is an elder who is deeply respected by the hunters of Longroar Town.

But in fact, Sui Xiong had already seen through his identity - his armor was actually just a cover-up, and the real identity was actually the sword that seemed to be just a weapon.

The broad, long knife called "Buster" is his body.

Sui Xiong didn't ask him about his past, but it was certain that this person, or the knife, had a story behind it.

Let's ask, there are a few self-aware weapons in the world, but who has ever heard of a self-aware broadsword who is not interested in combat, but is keen on planting flowers?

This style of painting is wrong!

Phil - or Baster is very strong, he can set off a strong wind with a single swing of a long knife, and the strong shock wave makes the contestants with him embarrassed, and almost no one can get close to him. And when he found that the efficiency of clearing the field was not high enough, he used a large shock wave with a larger scale and a wider range.

"Isn't it said that he is best at using his fists, how did he become a sword?" Sui Xiong asked suspiciously.

"Probably the opponent is not strong enough, so it's not worth using real skills. "I believe that when it comes to the main event, I will meet an opponent who needs him to use his fists." ”

However, in fact, it didn't wait that far for the main race. It was only a moment later that Phil was forced to punch by his opponent.

It was a golden lionman, I don't know what means were used, and it was covered in lightning, and it looked mighty. His speed is amazingly fast, and his strength is also very powerful, especially his attack is extremely ferocious, if it weren't for Walr to watch the arena, I'm afraid that I don't know how many people will die under his hands!

"It's the Thunder Lion, and the people of this clan ......have reappeared," the older and more knowledgeable Morani whispered, "This is the most famous fighting race among the orcs, and there has been more than one 'Beastmaster'. I wonder how this little guy's strength compares to his powerful ancestors?"

The golden lionman is obviously a battle maniac, and rushes over to challenge him as soon as he sees a stronger opponent. He quickly targeted Phil and rushed over with a strange cry and laughter, his fist as if it turned into a flash of lightning, straight to Bill's face.

His stride was vigorous and powerful, and the shockwave of Phil's sword swing hit him, only blowing his golden retriever to swing wildly, but it couldn't make him stop even a single step.

Seeing him rush in front of him, Phil finally used real kung fu.

He thrust the huge weapon on the ground, which he didn't know whether to call it a long knife or a long sword, and his right hand ignited a bright red flame, and swung his fist at the golden lion that rushed towards him.

His fist was incredibly fast, full of blazing firepower, and he hit the opponent before the golden retriever lionman, sending the strong lion man into the air with a punch, still with flames on his body, rumbling down many people, and finally lying on the ground, motionless.

"Killed?" Rod startled.

"Of course not. ”

As Sui Xiong said, after a while, the golden retriever lion man actually groaned and got up again, although his body was burned black by Phil's Flaming Fist, and even black smoke was spitting out of his mouth, but he actually had the strength to spare, and with one punch, he knocked a guy who wanted to pick up a bargain out with a weapon, and fell outside the arena.

After throwing this punch, he looked at Phil, who had been standing there for a long time, and no one dared to challenge him anymore.

"You're strong!" he shouted, his face not the slightest pain of being beaten or the frustration of defeat, but full of joy and high spirit, full of fighting spirit, "I will fight you again and defeat you!"

Phil's laughter came from under the heavy armor: "Then I'm looking forward to it." ”

After the game was over, Sui Xiong secretly found Phil and asked curiously, "You just stuck your sword on the ground and fought with your fists...... It's weird!"

"What's strange?"

"That sword is your body, stick your own body next to it, and fight with armor that should only be used as a cover...... How did this work?" Sui Xiong couldn't figure it out, so he had to ask him personally.

Phil was silent for a moment and said, "This is my unique trick, I don't understand what is going on, in fact, I don't understand, in short, I will." ”

Sui Xiong curiously stretched out his tentacle to touch his burning right hand, but was startled when he found that there were a few traces of melting on the sturdy armor.

"If this thing melts, will it affect you?"

"My gut tells me that it doesn't have much impact. Phil smiled nonchalantly, "At least in terms of 'melting', it doesn't have much effect." ”

"What do you mean...... Is there a higher-level trick?"

"Of course. But I won't use it in jousting. Phil smiled and turned away, "I'll only use that trick when 'win no matter what.'" (To be continued.) )