chsdbacks Chapter 109 If we all attack together, he might not be able to kill them all.
Chapter 109 If we all attack together, he might not be able to kill them all.
Chapter 109 If we all attack together, he might not be able to kill them all.
Because it concerns the selection for the five-school joint martial arts competition,
The huge arena where this melee took place was very lively.
Many sophomores, and even some juniors who had some free time recently, flocked to the viewing area in the square.
I want to see what level the seeded players who will represent the school this year in the battle against our old rival, Weiming Linlang Pavilion, are at.
Many school leaders also stood high above, wanting to see the true quality of the talents cultivated under this year's "Ten-Year Talent Cultivation Program".
This scene surprised the students who had just arrived at the huge competition square with their two teachers.
During the process of entering this martial arts arena,
She skipped and hopped over to Teacher Mengna next to Li Xijun and started chattering away:
"hope Jun, let me tell you a secret: the arena battles at our Qingquan Chunhui Hall aren't as monotonous as they were in high school."
Although it was said to be done quietly, the hundreds of martial artists around had their keen hearing and heard everything clearly.
"Um?"
Li Xijun tilted his head slightly and asked, following the female teacher's words:
"What do you mean by that? How is it different from a regular ring battle?"
"Yes, it's no fun just fighting like that."
Teacher Mona mysteriously reached behind her back and pulled out a golden object that looked like a trophy.
"Here, this is the trophy that represents the first place winner of this year's ring battle. There is also one for the second, third, and fourth place winners."
"When the arena battle begins, the items will be randomly distributed to a location in the arena."
"Whoever wins these four trophies before the end of the competition will get a seeded spot, and whoever wins the first trophy will be the first place winner in this practical ranking competition."
This prompted Li Xijun and the students of this year, who had all been secretly listening in without her noticing, to do so.
All eyes were fixed on the golden cup that could be held in one hand.
Simultaneously,
As a genius in various schools across the country during high school,
Those who were quick-witted immediately understood the meaning behind this approach.
Sometimes, when martial artists explore mythical worlds, they inevitably encounter extremely precious natural treasures.
In such situations, there are often many explorers, native intelligent beings from the mythical world, and countless others vying for a single treasure.
In this situation, it is an extreme test of a martial artist's combat skills and wisdom.
How can I snatch the treasure among so many people?
How can you ensure your safety when you've successfully obtained the treasure?
How can one successfully escape from a chase and even survive after stealing something?
These experiences can be honed in the fierce competition for the four seeded trophies.
While this situation certainly wouldn't result in a fair fight.
However, it also tests the strength and intelligence of the lone wolves, the teamwork of the allies, and even the elusive element of luck.
"A very good method. And by using the rankings of first, second, third, and fourth, it can also incite the four unwilling people to fight each other at the end."
Having understood, Li Xijun nodded in approval, expressing her admiration for the school's painstaking efforts.
Talking,
They had already walked through the long entrance tunnel.
They arrived at the huge arena, which was divided into four areas by white lines.
Upon entering, almost everyone, including Li Xijun, had a change in expression.
This is not because they are affected by sudden changes in ambient light, or by crowds and noise from the outside world.
But
"This feeling."
Of all the people present, Li Xijun, who was at the Nascent Soul stage, felt the most uneasy.
I vaguely sensed something, but I couldn't observe or realize it no matter what I did.
The other first-year students also sensed that something was wrong.
But after looking around and checking himself, he found no problems and gradually calmed down.
Li Xijun felt increasingly uncomfortable, experiencing a strange and inexplicable sensation.
"It seems you have a very sharp sense of perception, hope-jun?"
His action surprised the female teacher standing nearby, who then began to explain:
"This arena is not open to the public often because it contains a trace of the power of law left behind by the Wood Saint when he helped us."
"The power of laws?"
"Yes, it was a gift that Mu Sheng left for the two schools when he visited the two Martial Saints in the capital after he became a Martial Saint."
As she said this, her expression was one of great pride:
"The entire arena here bears the imprint of the [Law of Wood],"
Within this area, for any martial artist in the outdoor realm, there is only life, not death.
"No matter what fatal wounds one suffers in actual combat, even if the heart is shattered or the head is severed, it is only a serious injury, and one is still in a state of 'living,' not dying. The injury can be easily treated and recovered."
They had now entered the vast arena for the martial arts competition.
Mona intentionally spread her words to everyone in the square.
"what?"
"Isn't this just like the gods in old novels?"
"What outrageous power."
"I always thought that a martial saint was someone who could destroy a planet with a single punch."
This left them, including Li Xijun, in a state of shock.
This is something that can be achieved with just a trace of the power of laws.
For these young people who had just transcended the mortal realm, it was as if they had seen gods and immortals.
"So, for a Vajra Realm martial artist with an indestructible golden body to break through to Martial Saint, the key is the law?"
Li Xijun couldn't help but wonder.
However, the school leaders and teachers who came to watch the game did not give them much time to think.
As the first-year students entered the venue, the discussions on the stands grew increasingly louder.
"Thump!"
A bell rang out, its sound clear and resonant, instantly illuminating the mind.
In an instant,
Whether it's the spectator stands outside the martial arts arena,
Or perhaps the warriors within the plaza had already begun to disperse automatically, gripping their weapons.
Countless gazes followed the sound of the bell and turned towards the high platform directly in front of the square.
Standing there was Lisa, the headmistress, clad in black armor and with a serious expression.
She surveyed the entire arena, and after confirming that everyone was alright, her voice rang out clearly in everyone's ears:
"The instructors who just led the team should have explained the competition rules to you, as well as the special features of this competition square."
"This precious place consumes a portion of the Law Imprint every time it is used."
"Therefore, this area will only be opened in a few specific circumstances, allowing you to fight freely in this special realm."
"Therefore, you must cherish this precious opportunity and maintain the right mindset for honing your killing skills."
These words made many freshmen who had never been stained with human blood breathe more heavily.
Li Xijun remained calm, only thinking that he could kill indiscriminately again in a while, since he couldn't resist the laws of the Martial Saint anyway.
"Since none of you are speaking, I won't waste any more words."
"You were all originally the pride of your respective schools. After these months of spiritual cultivation and trials in the mythical world, you have made great progress."
"Next, our instructors will be awarding four trophies."
"Whether you form cliques and choose to join forces to clear the area, or choose to fight against the crowd, or have some other tricks up your sleeve to escape or protect yourselves, the school will not interfere."
"Half an hour!"
Vice Principal Lisa's tone suddenly became more serious, and her sharp gaze swept across the entire room.
"Whoever holds the trophy in half an hour will be the next seeded player and will receive points based on their ranking."
"If you lose, don't complain or make yourself look bad. A true martial arts prodigy should be far superior to his peers in terms of strength, combat wisdom, and luck. If you can't even do that, you can only blame yourself for losing."
"Alright, let's begin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a spherical light screen enveloped the entire arena.
Li Xijun felt more and more clearly that something was inside her.
But it also feels like they're not quite there, as if they're not in the same dimension.
Immediately afterwards, the senior students who had come to watch the game and enjoy the excitement began to cheer and shout enthusiastically in support.
Li Xijun also heard someone calling her name sitting on her left.
He glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and saw that it was Zhang Hao, a sophomore.
And sitting next to him seemed to be a girl with short hair that just reached her neck, neat and tidy, full of heroic spirit.
"Looks like that senior from the student council is here too."
Li Xijun understood the other party's intention to observe with their own eyes, but after taking a look, she no longer cared.
He focused his attention on the current arena.
Because those four trophies haven't been awarded yet.
Therefore, the current thousand students are scattered across the four large areas defined by the white lines.
They seemed to have a tacit understanding and began to band together.
From an outsider's perspective, the overall format of the event was quite obvious.
These nine hundred-plus people began to tacitly unite, and amidst the undercurrents, they gradually split into four streams, subtly surrounding Li Xijun, Qin Lingfeng, Fang Jiekong, and Jiang Qiyue.
However, because the four trophies that needed to be contested had not yet appeared,
Having hastily joined forces, they were not yet ready to take immediate action.
After all, everyone wants to surround and kill the strong, but everyone also wants to be the one who gets the last bit of benefit.
This scene continued until the two instructors, Mo Cheng and Meng Na, suddenly threw out two trophies each.
When the four items representing points and seed slots appeared, a very noticeable commotion broke out in the crowd.
Fang Jiekong, Jiang Qiyue, and Qin Lingfeng attacked with almost perfect coordination.
They threw the trophies closest to them, either by gunshot or kick, into the crowd that was closing in.
Like igniting gunpowder, it caused the loose cooperation to split and descend into chaos.
They immediately plunged into the crowd, blending in and shifting their forms.
They began their adept practice of taking advantage of chaos, slaughtering enemies and constantly eliminating them.
Meanwhile, Li Xijun on the other side,
He then reached out and steadily caught the gold trophy that represented first place.
He looked at the two hundred-plus people in front of him, his body motionless and his expression calm, as he slowly drew his sword.
This gesture caused those at the front to instinctively take several steps back.
The sight of a large group of people retreating made the senior students watching the competition a little nervous.
However, some clever people saw something in this and looked at Li Xijun with extremely serious and astonished expressions.
at the same time,
The two hundred people in front of them, upon realizing that this was the invincible arena,
Now that a real-world trial is underway, some people have suddenly become bold enough to raise their voices:
"Don't be afraid, everyone! Even the chief can't kill us all before he runs out of energy!"
"That's right! If we all attack together, he might not be able to kill us all!"
(End of this chapter)