As soon as Lin Ke stepped off the arena, a notification was sent to his mobile phone, reminding him that he had advanced to the fourth-order arena and would arrange someone to conduct an advanced test.

The time is the day after tomorrow.

Then there was no activity.

However, there will be a first battle of Zhang Xiudu this afternoon, you can go and see it.

As for the other half of the team battles, they are actually much less important than the individual competitions.

It's more like a team building at Studio Zero.

Not surprisingly, in the first game, Lan Chuan couldn't help but go up, and killed almost five or six teams of people by himself.

And now with a guy who can manipulate the dirt.

didn't look too much, Lin Ke went to find Zhang Xiudu, and temporarily gave him a few years of internal strength, which was counted as an off-site hanging.

Not surprisingly, as soon as Zhang Xiudu came on the field, he pressed the opposite side to fight, and a thousand forging Mo knife flew up.

It is worth mentioning that the knives played by Zhang Xiudu now belong to light green equipment, and a few of them still have unique skills.

This should be the Zhang family's unique stunt.

The next day, Wang Bingquan was assigned his first match.

Lin Ke was a little curious about his bloodline ability, so he went to the scene.

His opponent happens to be a member of the Zhang family, and according to his generation, he is still Zhang Xiudu's distant cousin, a generation younger than Zhang Xiudu, called Zhang Dejun.

Both sides have some understanding of each other's abilities.

As soon as he entered the field, three peachwood swords engraved with talismans shot towards Wang Bingquan.

Wang Bingquan did not hide in the face of this extremely restrained zombie peachwood sword.

With a slight shake, his eyes turned pale, his skin lost its bloody color, and white fine fluff replaced the hair on his body.

A layer of copper color flows through the body.

Zhang Dejun was taken aback: "The white-eyed bronze armor does not rot the corpse!" You are indeed the most talented one in the Wang family! ”

Wang Bingquan smiled slightly, his stiff skin pulled out a terrifying expression: "It's still far away." ”

As soon as the words fell, an internal force emerged, and the next moment the ground trembled, and Wang Bingquan disappeared in place.

Zhang Dejun didn't think much about it, and almost subconsciously pulled out a ring head knife and slashed it back.

"Ding!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The ring head knife collided with Wang Bingquan's palm, exploding countless sparks.

The speed is extremely fast, reminiscent of a technique called "striking iron flowers".

Zhang Dejun was a little unsupportable.

Fighting zombies for stamina is one of the most insane methods.

He gritted his teeth and shook Wang Bingquan away with all his might, and a wonderful light lit up on the ring-headed knife.

Lin Ke, who has watched Zhang Xiudu's competition, knows that this ring of swords also has its own unique skills.

The next moment, a spherical shockwave centered on the center of gravity of the knife and radiated outward, not hurting the user.

Everywhere they went, they were red, as if they had been burned.

The air is distorted.

Seeing this, Wang Bingquan retreated dozens of meters and opened his mouth to roar.

Waves of piercing energy shot out of his mouth, battling the shockwave, and finally perishing.

Both of them were a little struggling, Zhang Dejun wiped a handful of cold sweat, and smiled at Wang Bingquan, who was coughing:

"I can swing the knife three more times, but how many more times can you use Corpse Roar? Throw in the towel. ”

"Enough to kill you!"

Wang Bingquan didn't talk much nonsense, clapped his hands, and his internal force surged.

With the blessing of internal force, the corpse roar was magnified several times and exploded forward.

Zhang Dejun's pupils dilated, and he swung four knives in a row before he could be blocked.

"It seems that Brother Zhang is not very honest."

Zhang Dejun looked at Wang Bingquan, whose face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he also stood up straight, no longer tired before.

"Isn't Brother Wang the same?"

Zhang Dejun took out seven thin needles from his arms, but they were seven extremely small short knives.

"Seven Needles!?" Wang Bingquan exclaimed, "Good talent! ”

Hearing this, Lin Ke looked at Zhang Xiudu, who was there with the old god on the side.

Feeling Lin Ke's puzzled gaze, Zhang Xiudu explained: "That is a secret weapon of our Zhang family, which can stimulate a certain potential, just use it as an upgrade experience card, I heard that the production process is particularly difficult." ”

"But I felt like they were lying to me, and I tried to make a bunch of them, just with my hands."

Ignoring this Versailles, Lin Ke asked, "Can Wang Bingquan fight?" ”

Zhang Xiudu shook his head: "Brother Lin, you underestimate Bingquan too much. ”

As soon as Zhang Dejun gritted his teeth, seven thin knives punched into different acupuncture points, and the dark textures spread out on his body.

"You're not stopping me?"

He struggled to speak.

Who knew that Wang Bingquan chuckled: "It's not necessary." ”

He opened his mouth and spat out, and a foul-smelling flower was spat out like a viscera.

The scarlet tentacles stretched out from the flower on the other side and drilled into Wang Bingquan's copper skin.

A tyrannical aura poured out, and the crimson copper skin was gradually dyed with a silver glow.

"Autopsy flower..."Zhang Dejun muttered: "... Li... Awesome, I didn't expect you to have practiced this trick. ”

He smiled brightly: "But I still have to fight!" ”

Zhang Dejun swung his knife down, his entire arm was bruised, and his eyes were bloodshot!

The shockwave, which was many times stronger than before, exploded, leaving tiny cracks and melts on the incomparably hard ground.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Zhang Dejun fell down.

Vaguely, he saw Wang Bingquan standing in place, looking at him with a smile.

Unscathed.