Chapter 421

Level 7 weapon. It's fake to say you don't want to be jealous.

First, we must try our best to win the first place!

All the people who have been promoted have a desire for level seven martial arts in their hearts.

"Meow, meow, meow!"

Xiaohei, standing by, also made a sound.

It seems to be cheering.

"I'll come on."

Linluo looks at Xiaohei and smiles.

It is not so easy to deal with the sixth level warriors.

After all, the sixth level warrior's skull refining, combined with the whole body refining the alchemy skeleton, can play a more powerful force.

In addition, it can use the power of true source.

Linlo is preparing this evening.

There was no break in the middle of the game.

Tomorrow's the top 24.

At this time, everyone is trying to cultivate.

And linlo is no exception.

At this time, I return to my room and sit cross legged, then absorb the power of the surrounding air.

Juyuandan, Linluo is ready, and there's a fast absorbing solution.

Use these if necessary.

"No one seems to be coming."

The body of Tan Yong and Zuo Qiujian is suspended in the sky.

Look down there.

Since yesterday's event, Tan Yong is still worried about this side.

"I went to check it. It's not like the tutor of Imperial College."

Zuo Qiujian said in a faint voice.

"No?"

Tan Yongmei's head is wrinkled.

Compared with this news, he was more willing to hear that it was the tutor of Imperial College.

In this way, things become troublesome.

After all, I don't know who did it to Linluo last time.

"Is it really the black robe society?"

Tan Yong thought of this possibility, and suddenly his head grew up.

Linluo, he killed Cheng Mokun of the black robe society, and later killed the warrior of the black robe society in the other side of the world.

Are you really being stared at by the people of the black robe society?

These people in black robes, like mice, are not easy to find out.

Moreover, according to the news of long Tianmin, there is a ninth level warrior who is also a member of the black robe society.

The more she thinks about it, the more painful Tan Yong feels.

"Very likely."

Zuoqiu Jian's face did not have any expression changes at this time, it seemed very indifferent.

"Let me see if the mouse is nearby."

With zuoqiu Jian's voice just falling, at this moment, a light gray substance was released from his body.

The real source of gray!?

Tan Yong looks at the gray energy released from Zuo Qiujian's body, and the look in his eyes changes.

Zhenyuan, generally speaking, is light white.

But some people's real sources have some variation, maybe other colors.

For example, Feng Shou, the former executive team, was black.

The real source of variation has special ability.

Although Feng Shou of the executive team is still the top of the sixth level, he can kill all the seventh level fighters.

That man, the way is different.

At this time, with zuoqiujian as the center, soon, these gray forces, like dark clouds, began to cover the whole surrounding area.

Wu Guoqiang is sitting cross legged on the balcony.

But at this time, he seemed to feel something. His brow was tight and wrinkled. There was cold sweat on his forehead.

He opened his eyes and looked out.

At this time, if you look carefully, you can clearly see the sky outside, as if it is covered with a layer of gray energy.

This energy, as if all its own, is known to it.

A very depressing feeling.

"Zuo Qiujian."

Zhao Han stood on the other side of the high place, eyes to the far side, immediately eyebrows slightly pick.

"This guy, need to make such a big move?"

Zhang Tianzhi also flew over from the other side.

Tomorrow is the top 24 competition. We can't make any trouble tonight.

"But his strength is a little weird."

Zhang Tianzhi looks at the gray power above his head, and his brow is also frowning.

This energy made him feel uneasy.

"It's dangerous."

At the same time, a figure has already left here. Withdrew to the fringe area of the headquarters of the wuzhe alliance.

He was wearing black corrosion all over his body, covering his cheek with only one pair of eyes.There is a little fear in the eyes.

"Forget it, it's not a good time to start now."

He muttered to himself.

Just a little closer, it was found.

If found, with the strength of zuoqiu Jian, you can easily kill him.

Soon, the body disappeared into the darkness.

"The power released by the president?"

At the same time, linlo was standing on the balcony, looking up into the sky.

Linluo, who has good eyes, can also clearly feel that zuoqiujian is in the sky.

And Tan Yong seems to be still here.

The strength of the Ninth level warrior is so strong!?

Looking at those released forces, they are all over the headquarters of the whole wuzhe League!

And this kind of power is like a pair of eyes in the sky. Nothing can be hidden.

But in this way, there should be no danger.

At this time, Linluo returned to his room, began to cross legged sit down, and then continue to practice.

Tomorrow's war is coming, we must win!

……

"Today, it's the top 24 of the fighter championship."

At this time, on the other side of the venue, Li Dao's body was suspended, and he said in a calm voice to those live cameras around him.

Despite the announcement of the emergence of Zerg, many people fell into a panic.

But the panic did not last long, and soon began to recover.

After all, there are powerful warriors, and those Zerg can't invade.

Besides, we have to work, raise children and buy houses.

"I hope everyone can compete at a high level and have a good demeanor."

“……”

"It's too official."

Peng Liang heard Li Dao talking in the sky, and make complaints about it.

The opening ceremony of tonight's competition is Li Daolai's pre opening speech.

"Be careful, Ninth level warrior. I can hear you."

Wu Guoqiang gave him a helpless stare.

Before, there was a space crack in Jincheng. Peng Liang was called old Pei Yixiao.

He seemed to forget that.

Hearing Wu Guoqiang's words, Peng Liang immediately shut up.

Yes, these old men are very mean. Can they hear them.

Otherwise, I will suffer again.

"Wow, he can fly!"

At this time, Yu Xiaoyue and others who watched the live broadcast were surprised.

Li Dao's body was suspended in the air and presided over the opening ceremony, which was shocking.

"All high-level fighters can fly, don't you know?"

Yu Xiaoyue said with a disdainful voice.

"Will the seniors?"

Some of the students around said aloud.

"Of course, and fly me over!"

Yu Xiaoyue is elated.

She was telling the truth. At that time, Linluo did fly with her!

And ate the golden fruit.

"So powerful..."

The students around him adored Linluo even more.

At this time, Yu Xiaoyue looked around and found that the students of wudaoban had lost more than a dozen students.

Some of these people are afraid to fight with the Zerg, some are afraid to watch the live broadcast of the game, some are not allowed to go to their families.

Now we all know that warrior is not an ordinary occupation.

It's like soldiers, going to war!

Now all kinds of the earth are in peaceful times. There is no war. It's OK to be a soldier. I have been out of the army for two years and I have money to take. However, the warrior is going to go to a different world!

What about being killed?

Of course, there are still many people who are fearless.

After all, once the Zerg attack, they have no strength, just wait for death.

"Now, the whole Chinese people are looking at us."

"Maybe you will wonder why, this time, everyone will fight so hard."

"Is it necessary? I think it's very necessary. "

"Martial artists have never been a comfortable identity. Every martial artist has his own responsibility."

"The state of the world now requires the presence of high-level fighters. Maybe one day, when we are killed, it will be their turn to play."

"Every high-level warrior should have strong strength and fearless heart."

"Resources are limited. It's better to fall on the stage here and let the living fight against the different world than to die in the different world."With the words of Li Dao.

The fighters around were silent.

This competition, must go all out, the winner, can obtain obtains more resources!

The winner is the one who has talent and ability to become a top martial artist!

Resources can never be evenly distributed.

What we need now is to be a top-notch fighter, not all mediocre fighters of the same rank.

In this competition, can kill a future has become the top level martial strength, then this competition, is worth holding!

"Twenty four qualified fighters are invited to enter!"

The speech came out with a middle voice.

Linluo and other martial artists who have been promoted to the top 24 have also begun to enter the arena.

The twelve battlefields have now been removed.

Instead, in the middle, there has been a huge battle platform!

The next competition is to be held on this stage!

"Tian chongtian, No. 1!"

"Chenglin, No. 2!"

“……”

At the same time, as the people read out their names, each warrior stood up.

Every warrior straightened his back.

This time, but for the whole Chinese live!

All of us are paying attention.

"Number 11, linlo!"

At this time, with Lin Luo coming out, looking at the huge and exaggerated painting halberd held by Lin Luo, everyone's eyes converged to Lin Luo's side.

"Yangcheng Wuzhe college, Linluo."

A large number of martial artists have bad eyes.

After all, Linluo, in the forum of their martial arts college, is a little expert at spraying people.

They have been fighting for a long time.

"It seems that our Yangcheng Wuzhe college is very popular."

Tan Yong, the founder of the figurine, sat in the audience and touched his beard.

Zhao Han and Zhang Tianzhi, the dean of other colleges, are too lazy to talk to him.

Is this popular?

It's clear that everyone's eyes are bad.

And Linluo also has a headache. How do you feel like you have become a public enemy?

I haven't done anything harmful.

"See! This is my son! "

At the same time, in the supermarket managed by Lindong, a huge display screen is playing today's top 24 live competition.

Watching Linluo play, Lindong is very excited to say.

In addition to being proud, I was a little worried. After all, this game is not a normal one.

You may lose your life.

"Linlo is on the court!"

Yu Xiaoyue's Wudao class also opened the screen to watch at the same time.

"Linluo, can you win..."

Wu Li stood at the door, looking at the scene of the screen, said to himself.

"You can win, boy. You're good."

Yang Jie stood by and smiled.

At this time, his face was full of pride.

Come out of Liancheng middle school and enter the top 24 martial arts competition!

"Let's welcome Tian chongtian, the martial arts college of Beijing, and Cheng Lin, the martial arts college of Mordor, to the stage!"

At this time, everyone stood below and looked at the scene on the stage.

Around the audience's eyes, also turned to the stage.

Today's battle is finally beginning!

Zhang Tianzhi and Zhao Han stare at the scene on the stage.

Both the capital and the Martial Arts Institute of Mordor are old rivals.

Last year, the martial arts college of Beijing was better than others. This year, the martial arts college of Mordor has been better prepared.

"Don't worry, I will kill you in front of you Chinese people soon."

Standing at the side of Linluo's body, Ella said to Linluo in a faint voice.

He is a sixth level warrior. It's easy to kill Linluo.

"It's not certain who died."

Linluo said in a faint voice.

By this time, linlo, has begun to warm up.

The rest of the fighters are the same.

Warming up and fighting in the same way also have certain benefits.

At this time, Tian chongtian and Chenglin are fighting together!

Both of them seem to be dying, and attack each other crazily.

Bang Bang -

a loud collision of weapons sounds continuously.

At last, Chenglin was cut off a few fingers, while Tian chongtian's shoulders were penetrated.

Still, Chenglin won.

Even if the audience in front of the TV has psychological preparation, their faces will not look very good at this time.Fortunately, the live broadcast is a little bit delayed, and there are technicians who are typing in real time.

After all, it's a little bloody. Many viewers can't accept it.

"It's useless to fight like this."

Some of the audience sitting in the audience couldn't help saying.

Although he has been promoted, the next battle will not be so easy to win.

What's more, is the finger still usable?

"This is the spirit of the warrior."

Wu Guoqiang's faint voice said.

If it was him, he would not let the water down.

I'll fight to win.

The resources of cultivation are limited. If you don't strive for it, you will only fall behind forever.

The first game ended, followed by the second.

The second scene, students of Pengcheng Wuzhe college, is about Zhan Shancheng Wuzhe college.

Shancheng Wuzhe college won.

The third, the fourth

The time of every battle is not very long.

Soon, it was game six.

"No. 11, Lin Luo from the Martial Arts Institute of Yangcheng!"

"12th, from the Imperial Academy of scholars, Ella Mosby!"

At this time, as the host read out the names of the two people, Linluo has been holding the hands of the painting halberd, playing!

"Ella, get rid of him."

At this time, a warrior from Imperial martial arts college standing here said in a voice.

"That is inevitable."

Ella smiled at once.

His eyes looked at Linluo, who was going to the war stage, with a sense of obliteration in his eyes.

Linlo, he will kill it.

"Boss, your son is on the court."

Some supermarket staff, looking at the screen at this time, said suddenly.

People are panicking because of the Zerg. Now all the things in the supermarket are almost ransacked.

But after experiencing this panic, I found that the whole world is still safe, and there is no Zerg invasion around.

Gradually, everything began to get back on track.

"Well."

Lin Dong clenched his fist at this time. It can be seen that he was also very nervous.

After all, his son is going to fight.

Besides, this competition is not a friendly competition, but a bayonet competition!

"That bastard, it's level six..."

Peng Liang clenched his fists at this time.

Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that this battle, linlo, is in danger.

At this time, looking at Linluo on the stage, Linluo is still very calm.

There was no movement in the face.

"It seems that you are confident in yourself?"

Ella went to the stage, stood opposite to Linluo, looked at Linluo, and said in a faint voice.

"I tell you, I am different from you."

He pointed at linlo with his weapon in his hand.

"I'm an all-round warrior who has experienced various battles in different worlds. Your generation of Chinese warriors can't win me."

Ella is very confident in herself.

He's been through too many battles, and he's got a lot of fighting skills.

At the age of 23, he is already a sixth level warrior.

He is a genius!