On both sides, there are unattainable cliffs, and corpse-eating vultures hover in the air.

The fog in the canyon blocks most of the sunlight and is cold, damp and gray.

【Dragon Horse Machine Martial Society VS Zhenwu Machine Martial Society, First Game】

["Broken God Spear" Ye Qingyun, "Wind Demon" Gu Ziqing VS Tang Ruofan, Jia Yuan]

The white dragon burst out of the mist on the side of the canyon, and the speed was so fast that it rolled out a gap in the mist, and the wasp stood still in place.

The white dragon spear controlled by Ye Qingyun waved and met the two oncoming blades.

The white dragon swept away, separating the two mechs, and the spear in his hand stepped forward at a tricky angle into the energy core of a blade. When the other blade came back to his senses to help his companion, the white dragon spear had already been drawn and turned to face her.

Behind him was the blade of his teammate's martyrdom, and the flames soared into the sky, illuminating the depths of the misty canyon for a moment.

"So handsome......"

[Tang Ruofan, out. 】

"Click!"

The metal armor shredded and the blade beneath her exploded in her astonishment.

[Jia Yuan, out. 】

[Dragon Horse Machine Martial Arts Society, win in one game! ] 】

The white dragon and the wasp were sent back to their designated community room, which was still the green grassland, and there were already three mechs standing on the grassland.

Ning He, Chen Yuan, and Lin Ling were all waiting for them.

"One against two, easy to win!" Ye Qingyun shook his fist in the void and grinned, he looked at Ning He: "It's up to you next, don't let me finish the third game for you." ”

"Don't worry." Ning He nodded, accepted the invitation and entered the battlefield.

Gu Ziqing said with a smile: "Ning He has been training for two months, and this exchange competition is the time to test his results." ”

Ye Qingyun nodded and said, "Hmm." He turned his head to look at Chen Yuan and Lin Ling who were standing aside, "If you wait for Huininghe to win, you will play the third game, and if you lose, I will play with Senior Sister Gu." ”

"Okay."

On the other side, the second game between the two sides is ready.

【Long Xiang Ji Wu Society VS Zhen Wu Ji Wu Society, Game 2】

【Ning He VS Yan Min】

Still a map of the Dead Fog Valley, Nova emerged from the fog, and standing opposite it was a thunderbolt.

Thunder Light is a mech that pursues mobility and offensive ability, sacrificing defense in exchange for powerful fast attack ability, which is the typical mecha used in the so-called wave play style.

There are also unknown gods on the dark blue forum who have shared some teachings such as "Thirteen Swords of Thunder Light, Heads of Swordsmen", "Invincible Thunder Light Sword in the Same Realm", some people boast and some people thank them, a mixed scene.

Yan Min is the president of the Zhenwu Machinery Martial Arts Society, a B-level pilot, and the two people in the first game are also B-level pilots, which is the strongest combat power of the club they can handle.

In fact, except for the four or three major machine martial arts clubs and the Aoba military commander, the top combat power of all the other machine martial arts clubs is B-level pilots.

The Federation is very large, and hundreds of thousands of A-class pilots have been born in hundreds of billions of people, and B-class pilots are already the best among them, a level that many people cannot reach in their lifetime.

Yan Min is very glad that he can reach such a level in college, but he is also self-aware, and they will do their best in this academy martial arts exchange competition, which is also what he said to several members of the club before the game.

So now, Yan Min looked at the new star in front of him, his fighting spirit was high, he wanted to see how big the gap was between himself and this new student who was favored by the two A-level pilots.

The thunder roared, the entire three thrusters behind it roared, and the fireworks stained a small patch of mist around it red.

"Boom!"

The thunder light rushed towards Ning He with the mist along the way, and the long knife in his hand was held high, like a hidden dragon hunting in the misty ocean, with extraordinary momentum.

Nova didn't move, its thrusters didn't open, the knife that Lei Guang slashed was blocked by him with an ordinary sword-swinging style, the sword made a crisp collision sound, Lei Guang took two steps back, and Nova was still standing in place.

Yan Min was stunned for a moment, then let out an angry roar, and the thunder light urged him to pounce on Ning He again, he didn't expect that his majestic knife would be understated by Ning He, who was at the same level as himself, in front of him, he couldn't accept it!

A crisp sword crash, two, three, four......

Lei Guang tirelessly swung his knife, Nova kept blocking, and the two of them stood on this pile to output and defend until a certain moment came.

Yan Min's energy supply began to decline, and Ning He could feel that the speed and frequency of Lei Guang's swing were slowing down, and the opportunity had come.

He once again blocked and slashed at his alloy knife, but this time his strength increased, the thruster quietly started, and the new star's sword directly vibrated the thunder light's alloy knife, and then the new star's thruster accelerated, and the sword in his hand pierced through the intestines.

Lei Guang was martyred a moment ago, Yan Min came back to his senses, he was entrained by emotions, and the alloy knife was vibrated and he didn't even react, but instinctively wanted to continue to slash.

He was unwilling, why Ning He, who was at the same level, could easily block his knife.

He didn't know how many times Ning He had been killed by Ye Qingyun's spear and Gu Ziqing's sword in two months.

Although they are on the same level, they are very different.

[Yanmin, out. 】

[Dragon Horse Machine Martial Arts Society, win in two games! ] 】

The Dragon Martial Arts Club has been promoted, and the outcome of the third game does not matter, but there is a conventional rule in the machine martial arts competition, as long as both parties are willing, they can play the whole game, which is seen as a sign of mutual respect, and it is also a sign of respect for the audience and staff.

Whether such a rule makes sense or not depends only on the opinions of the participating teams, and even if the competition is finished, no one will say anything.

Zhenwu Jiwushe did not quit, so the third game started quickly, and Ye Qingyun asked Chen Yuan and Lin Ling to go up to practice.

【Dragon Warrior Martial Arts VS Zhenwu Martial Arts, Third Round】

【Chen Yuan,Lin Ling VS Yan Min,Yu Wenru】

The map is still Dead Foggy Valley, Long Xiang is on his side with two blades, Zhenwu is also two blades, and four B-level pilots are fighting.

After a few minutes of fierce fighting between the two sides in the canyon, Chen Yuan and Lin Ling defeated Zhenwu and the others with tacit cooperation.

Blade defeated Blade, and Zhenwu went out with three losses and fell in the first game of the exchange match.

[Yanmin, out. 】

[Yu Wenru, out. 】

[Dragon Horse Machine Martial Arts Society, win three games! ] 】

[Dragon Warrior Martial Arts Society VS Zhenwu Martial Arts Society, Dragon Warrior Martial Arts Shrine wins! ] 】

Looking at the results on the big screen, the audience in the hall of the Baiyun Machine Martial Arts Hall was not too surprised, the Long Xiang Machine Martial Arts Club had two A-level pilots, such a result was expected.

The moment the five Long Xiang and the four Zhenwu walked out of the virtual reality cabin, even if they had already known the result, the audience present did not hesitate to applaud, including Yu Que, several presidents took the lead in applauding, which is the traditional etiquette of Baiyun Academy.

Applause to the winner, applause to the unyielding, applause to the glorious in spite of defeat.