Chapter 260 The melee of the ring

"... During the period of Huashan's sword, there is no penalty for the death of the participating players. Players who do not participate can also watch the game through live viewing, forum live broadcast, video on demand and other ways..."

Nuwa's ethereal and sweet voice echoed gently in the ears of all players. However, after introducing all the basic information, she raised her hand and slowly disappeared in mid-air, and the voice in the ears of Luo Yuchen and others returned to the system prompt sound of the rigid mechanical ring: "In the first round of selection, a hundred people The melee mode will officially start in 30 seconds. Please prepare for all players!"

"10,9,8..." The huge number above the ring kept changing, and the shocking sound of the drums also sounded. The sound of the drum became more and more urgent and higher, urging people's hearts to keep beating. The players with low cultivation have been infected. They opened their blood-red eyes and began to He looked around with a staring eye. ..., 3, 2, 1, start!" As the two big blood-red characters "beginning" fell down, the light curtain separating the players also disappeared in an instant. Almost all the players started the light power in an instant and ran up on the ring - among them, the smarter players ran to the corners regardless. After all, It is obvious that leaning on the corners can improve the situation of being attacked on all sides.

However, the bad thing is that there are too many "smart" people. Everyone runs to the corners, and naturally they are crowded together. When there are many people, it will naturally be chaotic. After all, every two people have a hostile relationship. How can there be no reason to touch each other?

So, I don't know who moved the hand first. Anyway, just in the blink of an eye, there are countless screams of fighting, the sound of weapons colliding, the sound of hidden weapons breaking through the air, and all kinds of tones, various styles of provocations and scolding. Countless broken limbs and arms flying, almost just blinking, there are more than a dozen. The white light flashed...

"Four!" He punched an unlucky man who was close to him and sent him off the ring. Luo Yuchen's body was a flexible and gently twisted, allowing two sharp-shot hidden weapons. Then, his footsteps did not stop, and he ran forward, but his hand was thrown back. A sword gas shot out, and he pierced the hidden weapon behind him and attacked him. That guy's throat.

While killing the number and jumping gently, Luo Yuchen has also caught up with the "big army" in front of him. Without any hesitation, he waved his hands together, and the fierce and uncast "shadowless God Fist" attacked repeatedly. In an instant, he beat five or six players who surpassed his footsteps and flew upside down and fell far away.

Two of them had turned into a white light before landing, while the remaining few were just seriously injured and spitting blood. After landing, it was cheaper for other players. Luo Yuchen was not in the mood to make up for the blow, but just continued to rush forward with his head. Wherever he passed, four or five more players were caught by him and thrown out as a "human-shaped hidden weapon".

So, the number on the "kill panel" suddenly jumped from 7 to 11. The next moment, a force fell from the sky and enveloped Luo Yuchen. "Congratulations to the players, you have passed the first round of ring selection competition!" His figure gradually faded, and in the process of integrating into the void little by little, Luo Yuchen's eyes turned around, and he saw that there were only half of the surviving players in the ring. However, like himself, the players shrouded in the white light of promotion were only three players one after another...

The power of space dissipated, and Luo Yuchen found that he had come to another ring and fell in the middle of the ring. Before long, white light flashed out one after another, and the players kept refreshing around him, and soon gathered a hundred people.

The confused eyes gradually dissipated, the tense spirit just relaxed a little, and the indifferent system prompt sounded again: "Welcome all players to the No. 17 100-person melee ring. The second round of the primary selection will officially start in three minutes. Please be prepared..."

Looking around, although it has been secretly adjusted and allocated by the system, compared with the players in the first round of the knockout competition just now, the quality of the players in this ring is obviously higher. The true qi fluctuation of the four-star junior level has been significantly less, but the number of players in the four-star junior high level or even above the five-star level is obviously much higher!

Relatively speaking, the five-star players at the peak of the four stars are also more energetic than others. When Luo Yuchen looked around, many of these people were also looking around. Therefore, when the three-minute rest time passed and the majestic drums sounded, the masters who were already familiar with each other couldn't help scattering in all directions, tacitly avoiding the "dispute area" between them...

"Sure enough, basically no one who can practice martial arts well is a fool!" In a slight sigh, the ten-second countdown was over, and the blood-red word "start" had been hit down heavily. Luo Yuchen no longer delayed. He instantly activated his figure and went straight to one of the corners of the ring and killed him...

"Ding, congratulations to the players. You have completed all three rounds of primary selection and have obtained the official qualification for the 'Huashan Sword Conference'! You can choose to return to the normal game world immediately, or stay in this competitive space for no more than half an hour..." The good news is echoing in his ear, but Luo Yuchen's face does not have much joy, but a little solemn: "It seems that the crouching tiger and hiding dragon in this "Martial Soul World" The situation is beyond my previous expectations!"

With that, he clicked on the system panel. At the top of the first page of the system panel, there was a new option tag unconsciously, but it was "Huashan Ranking". As the name implies, this is naturally the ranking of players participating in the Huashan Sword Conference.

Now that we have only passed the initial elimination selection, there is naturally only one basis for this ranking, that is, the time to pass the whole three ring melees. However, Luo Yuchen's ranking number is 113, and he has not even received the system prompt of the top 100. This is the reason why Luo Yuchen's face is solemn.

Although Luo Yuchen retained more than half of his strength and didn't even use the Blood Shadow Sword, the ranking of the top 100 was still beyond his expectation: "Even if it is not used, and my fist and foot skills, at least have the power of the five-star middle level, and it is only ranked outside the top 100. Isn't that? Nowadays, among the participating players, there will be more than 100 players at the five-star peak and the six-star realm?

"Dragon Central Plains?" Clicking on the list, Luo Yuchen saw this slightly familiar name at the top of the list. After a little meditation, he quickly remembered the meaning of the name: "It turned out to be the prestigious 'King of Fighting' in "King of Fighting"! It seems that Yue Peng is right. In this competition for all players, many people can't help jumping out to embarrass me, the 'first master of players'..."

While Luo Yuchen stared at the ranking list in a daze, another pair of eyes were also staring at his name and ranking: "It's only more than 100? Is it hiding its strength? After thinking for a moment, the handsome and arrogant young man snorted coldly, left the "competitive space" with a blank face and returned to the normal game...

"Ding, someone sent you a war letter, please pay attention to check it!" The crisp system bell called Luo Yuchen's attention back, and then he saw an ancient war book popping out on the system panel that had not been closed. And on top of the signature, it is Meng Dong's name. Luo Yuchen was slightly stunned, gently touched his name, and then said, "Meng Dong, what's wrong with you? Why do you think of challenging me at this time?

Unlike the normal game space, this "competitive space" is a new function that will be opened to all players, which is similar to the disbanded King of Fighting in reality. In the Martial Soul World, many settings specially carried out in pursuit of reality have changed, and the communication between players is It's one of them.

Therefore, not long after Luo Yuchen's words fell, Meng Dong's echo sounded in Luo Yuchen's ear: "Oh, Brother Luo, you don't know. Brother, I'm really unfavorable this time. If I don't challenge you now, I'm afraid the next opportunity will have to wait until this 'Huashan Sword' is over, competition. Only when the space is officially opened..."

"Huh? You mean you have been eliminated? Luo Yuchen was a little surprised and asked repeatedly, "What's going on? Have you met an invincible master? Meng Dong was silent for a moment, and then said bitterly, "I haven't met the invincible master, but I met a piece of tangled cowhide candy!" I doubted whether I read the almanac when I went out. At the beginning, I was a Wudang player who studied Taijiquan, and I was entangled by him. When I finally got rid of him, there were only more than a dozen people left in the ring. Therefore, I accidentally didn't make up enough places for ten people. ......”

"Well, this is really..." Luo Yuchen opened his mouth, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't think of any comforting words, so he had to sigh and gave up. And Meng Dong was just a little depressed for a while, and then regained his energy and said again, "Okay, Brother Luo, don't worry. Anyway, I haven't practiced my martial arts yet. This time, I just came to join in the fun. It doesn't matter if it is eliminated in advance. However, if you want to help me, accept my invitation and come and have a fight with me..."