Enter the matching system and the matching is complete.

Demon King Peizhi, Qinshui Wu Yaoyang.

The name Wang Peizhi took his own surname, Wang Peishuo's Pei and George's Zhi.

It just so happened that Wu Yaoyang had already finished a battle, and Wang Ling glanced at the opponent's points, and it turned out to be three hundred points.

It looks like he's been on a winning streak yesterday and even beat a guy who is also on a winning streak.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the points to rise so quickly, and they have already reached the top ten of the Demon Capital National Pavilion.

The location is in the battle hall of the Demon Great, less than ten minutes away from the royal tomb.

When Wang Ling arrived at the battle room, Wu Yaoyang was already waiting for him there.

Wu Yaoyang walked up, the red hairband on his head floating on the back of his head.

He hugged his chest and looked at the royal tomb with interest.

"Are you Wang Peizhi?" Wu Yaoyang asked with a smile: "You are my opponent, why haven't I heard of this name before?" ”

Wang Ling smiled and said, "Hehe, isn't this a coincidence, I haven't heard your name before." ”

Wu Yaoyang shook his head and smiled: "It's the same······ I heard that you are a purebred flame martial spirit······ This is the first time since the start of the game that I have encountered a game with superior attributes, not only attributes, but also the venue, it seems that your strength is very strong. ”

Wu Yaoyang's words revealed some content, and it seems that he also has some understanding of the selection method of the national team.

Wang Ling couldn't help but secretly slander.

This Jiang Xinchen didn't watch a game enough, and he wore small shoes one after another······ Those who don't know think he's offended you.

Wang Ling's score for himself was revised to 290 points, which was only ten points different from Wu Yaoyang.

Wang Ling laughed and said, "Where······ It's also a little strange, from the beginning of yesterday's game to now, every time I encounter a martial spirit that restrains me······ At best, it's just a little bit of a nuisance. ”

Wu Yaoyang stared straight at Wang Ling, and he was not annoyed, he just stared at Wang Ling.

"The players on both sides are ready, and the game is about to begin."

After the referee saw this scene, he immediately opened his mouth to separate the two.

Hurry up and play, replace the next game after the game, finish early and leave work early.

Wang Ling smiled at the corner of his mouth, and turned his hand and walked to the backcourt.

At the venue of the competition, Wang Ling specially chose a lake, and there are many reefs on the lake, which can make people settle down.

It's not that he really chose a bad terrain for himself.

Because only by seeing the other person give it their all can you learn something from it.

In addition to looking at the opponent's strength in the home field, stealing is the real purpose of Wang Ling.

Wu Yaoyang felt a little funny.

I was really lucky today.

Defeating the other party is the number one.

The higher the score, the harder it is to match your opponent.

It's not a matter of hiding points, it's up to the players themselves.

If the player settings allow you to match players with low scores, the natural matchmaking speed will be much faster.

But for true talent, matching low-scoring players is just a waste of their own time, and they will have enough time to get to the field.

There are even some low-scoring players who are matched with high-scoring players, and they will feel that the other party is very immoral, and will often appear in the last few minutes of the specified time, delay the opponent's time, and then directly admit defeat.

can't compare, you can't disgust the other party.

There are also some who start the selection a few days later, and the scores are low.

If a player with a high score matches this kind of person, not only can he not eat points, but he will be eaten points, which is not cost-effective at all.

Therefore, most geniuses will choose to match players in the same division as themselves, and it is the most cost-effective to cover up just now.

When it comes to Wu Yaoyang's score, it takes half an hour or even an hour to match a person.

But who knew that he had entered the successful matching interface in one second, and the opponent was still a nobody who couldn't be searched by a lonely nameless search.

But after all, the other party also has 290 points, and he still has to deal with it seriously.

"On the left, Wang Peizhi of the Demon Capital Soul Martial University."

"On the right, Wu Yaoyang of Qinshui Soul Martial University."

The referee shouted.

Wang Ling stood on one side and observed the terrain.

The site is very large, and it is a formal venue for the dispute between the two provinces, with a square five kilometers long.

The entire playing field was filled with water, separated by enchantments at the edges, and the deep water could even reach up to 50 meters.

For purebred fire attribute soul warriors, this kind of place will naturally reduce the power of soul skills by a certain extent.

The degree of reduction will vary depending on the Revenant himself.

But Wang Ling himself has the Mixed Yuan Divine Water, and the power of the Mixed Yuan has the ability to generalize all attributes.

Therefore, the restraining effect of the water attribute field on its own flames is almost zero.

"Competition—"

"Let's go!"

The referee gave the order, and the calm lake began to ripple, and in less than five seconds, the ripples expanded, as if there had been a sudden earthquake, and the entire lake began to shake.

The flat water surface was constantly beating, and the battlefield was outside, and the sky was completely overcast at this time.

This is the most favorable venue for Wu Yaoyang!

"Whoa—"

The rain spread from afar, and in less than a few seconds, it poured down.

Wang Ling summoned the Birth Spirit Flame, and the flame covered the surface of the skin with a thin layer, and the rain that fell on his body had already evaporated before it could reach the Royal Tomb.

"Brush—"

A column of water suddenly rushed out from under the water, and Wang Ling had already sensed it, and his figure quickly retreated.

He was a little surprised, Wu Yaoyang could only exert the strength of a four-star soul captain with all his strength, but now any water column could actually approach the level of a four-star soul captain.

It seems that the venue has blessed him very much!

Sure enough, you can't look at the surface when you look at people, according to Jiang Xinchen's kind of test method, you can only see how much strength the opponent can exert when being compressed with all your strength, and you can't see how strong the opponent can be in a suitable venue.

"Brush—"

While he was thinking, a column of water surged up behind Wang Ling, and his body quickly launched nine steps to the sky, his feet borrowed strength in the air, kicked slightly, and then his body flashed to one side.

However, in the direction he was dodging, a waterfall suddenly fell from the sky, and a huge waterfall directly blocked him in front of him.

Wang Ling wanted to retreat, only to find that the road behind him had been completely blocked by the water column and the Skyfall Waterfall.

"It's kind of interesting." Wang Ling began to get serious.

The other party also has the strength of a four-star soul captain, and he is only a little higher than the other party.

If you don't take it seriously, you may really overturn.

"The end of the world!!"

A magnificent voice sounded in his ears, accompanied by the sound of the rushing water, Wang Ling only felt as if his whole body was locked by something, and a sense of crisis suddenly emerged in his heart!

All roads are blocked······ If he attacks from all sides, his power will be reduced by a column of water or a falling waterfall.

Attack from underwater, and you will be able to escape from the sky yourself.

So most likely······

Heavenly!

Wang Ling looked up at the sky, and then his pupils shrank!