The club meeting passed, and Ning He resumed his normal school life, going to class, going to class, going to class, going to class, being martial.

The Jiwu Club of Baiyun University can see Ning He's figure every day, and Ye Qingyun and Gu Ziqing are also quite happy to see it happen, especially Gu Ziqing, who has often asked him to train and study together since he and Ning He became a fake couple.

Ye Qingyun went to help Chen Yuan and Lin Ling train, the strength of the Longxiang Machine Martial Arts Club was constantly improving, and the three B-level pilots gradually began to make breakthroughs under the training of the two A-level pilots.

Saturday afternoon, the group training day of the Dragon Horse Martial Arts Society.

In the vast grassland, the Nova White Dragon Blade and the two Butterfly Shadows formed a circle, and each of them displayed an update reminder on their respective panels.

Today is the day of the big update for the entire world of machine martial arts, and Gray Shadow whispered in advance that a new mode would be launched today, but for various reasons, it was not able to decrypt it in advance.

[The update is complete, and the battlefield mode is unlocked.] A fresh and beautiful female voice sounded in Ning He's ears, he changed it to a circle, and the other four people also had a change, obviously everyone had already finished the update.

The white dragon's communication appeared on the panel of the new star, and Ye Qingyun pulled everyone into a communication channel.

"Let's try this battlefield mode."

Ye Qingyun said with a smile, his expression fluttering.

【Battlefield Pattern Matching...... Match successful, about to enter, 3,2,1——]

Five four-meter-tall mechs turned into light particles and dissipated on the grassland, Ning He only felt that his eyes were dark, and when he regained consciousness, he was already in the midst of a ruin filled with gunsmoke.

This is the wreckage of a space city, the shattered dome can directly face the deep black cosmic galaxy, countless collapsed buildings and frozen corpses and bones, a world of life.

The five mechs landed on the wide street together, and the sound of battle rang in their ears.

【Fenghou Jiwu Society, Longxiang Jiwu Society, Beichen Jiwu Society VS Jianghu Jiwu Society, Mozambique Jiwu Society, Havoc Jiwu Society】

[Battlefield mode rules, the team with the highest score before the end of time wins.] 】

Ning He looked at the translucent panel that appeared in the field of vision, his expression was surprised, he didn't expect to be with this Beichen Jiwu Society again, it was really fate.

I don't know if it's because of the similarity in strength or other reasons, since the first victory over the Beichen Jiwu Society, they have often met each other in the Jiwu world, and the two sides have won and lost each other.

Ning He later added the microbrains of several people in Beichen, but there was no connection.

As he pondered, he was pulled into a brand-new communication channel, which included not only the five of them, but also the five of Beichen and the five of the Fenghou Jiwu Society.

"Long time no see."

Li Yunshu on the screen bowed slightly, and Ye Qingyun nodded.

The two have also fought many times, and they have recognized each other's strength.

The Longxiang Machine Martial Society in the Baiyun Star Region and the Beichen Machine Martial Society in the Far Capital Star District were connected because of the initial encounter, and everyone was slightly familiar with each other.

The leader of the Wind Queen's Martial Arts Club was a woman with short hair with her ears, and she looked at the two of them and frowned slightly: "You know each other?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Qingyun nodded, and said with a kind face: "Let's get together first?" ”

"Okay."

Li Yunshu and the woman with short hair in her ears both nodded, there was no nonsense, and Ye Qingyun established a secondary sub-channel for internal use within the community.

Five mech thrusters roared, and they flew towards the end of the street.

The meeting point of the three teams was a large signal tower in the ruins, the swarthy TV tower was now half-folded and hung down from the ruins, but it was still very eye-catching. There is no map available for this game, and it is a convenient way to converge through prominent landmarks.

It's just that since Ye Qingyun and the others want it, the other side can naturally think of it.

The five blade mechs of the Jianghu Mecha Martial Society, led by the Sword Lord, were heading towards the signal tower from another street, and their meeting point was also this signal tower.

Behind the sword master, a sword and a sword are impressively in the two blades, and they are all members of the Jianghu Machine Martial Society.

Now that Yijian Xiaoyao has been successfully promoted to an A-level pilot, Yijian Allure has also taken another big step on the B-level timely goose road.

It's not just Ning He who is improving in this world, his former opponents are also improving.

Yijian looked at the names of Ye Gu and Ning He in the list of members opposite, and said to the president of the Jianghu Jiwu Society beside him: "President, I have met these two people before. ”

A sword raised his eyebrows: "Tell me." ”

"Ye Gu's spear is very strong, and this Ning He's marksmanship is also good. I played a 2v2 with Allure and they and lost. ”

Yijian Xiaoyao said it very smoothly, without the slightest shame that he lost the game.

"Huh."

The title of "Sword Emperor" smiled noncommittally.

"Ye Gu, Beichen Shu and Queen Feng, I have met all three of them."

Yijian Duzun sighed, he was a pilot standing at the top of the world of machine martial arts, and of course he was facing these same top pilots, and he and the three people led by the opposite side had fought each other, and they had won and lost each other.

One Sword Duzun is very interested in the new model, and he has a lot of ideas about winning the first victory of the new model, but he can't help but have a headache when he thinks of the attitude of the other two machine martial arts clubs on his side.

Mozambique and Havoc are both martial arts societies in the Western Federation, and the two societies seem to know each other well, which leads to their Jianghu martial arts societies being somewhat isolated.

At this moment, the Mozambique and Havoc Mecha Martial Arts Society had converged, and a group of ten mechs were heading towards the signal tower.

The Federation is roughly divided into Eastern and Western Star Sectors on the star chart, and there are some differences between the two sides about the origin of the Blue Star culture, but in today's melting pot of civilization, it has long since been dissolved.

However, in the subconscious mind of many people, they still divide people into East-West Federations.

"Geralt, how are you going to fight?" The president of the Havoc Martial Arts Society looked at the green wolf mecha walking side by side with him, and it was Geralt, the president of the Mozambique Martial Arts Society, who controlled him.

"Oh, my old friend Hani, of course I'm going to turn the other side into a meal of metal scum."

Geralt responded in an exaggerated tone, followed by a burst of laughter.

"Where's the Jianghu Machine Martial Arts Society on our side?" The short-haired brown man known as Hani asked hesitantly.

Geralt said casually, "Aren't we going to join them?" I just hope they don't meet the other side in advance, otherwise it won't be fun for us to be annihilated. ”

Hani breathed a sigh of relief that Geralt from Mozambique had been his most hated opponent or teammate in his previous matches.

Geralt is strong and fierce, and it is difficult to deal with enemies, while Geralt, as a teammate, often likes to call orders and act on his own, and is not a qualified and reliable teammate in Hani's opinion.