master of space

Ding Yi asked the strong men of Xiongmengshe to make several measuring formations.

All the magicians gathered their magic energy and attacked the measurement formation.

The array will finally give a number of the energy of the magician, and then sort the ranking according to the size of the number.

This method of testing requires the Oddsman to convert his Odds into energy release, which may not be fair to some newcomers.

But if a magician can't even master his own magic energy, then such a magician is too weak and not suitable for standing in the ring.

There are five formations in total, and there are long queues in front of each formation, with nearly 300 people in each formation.

"Have you heard that there is a group of magical beings with [-] energy value?"

"Wow, that's so high. Although the number doesn't sound good, but if my energy value can reach [-], I'm willing. With such a number, he must be shortlisted."

"Brother, how much do you think you can achieve?"

"Me." The man was thinking.

The person who asked the question thought he was embarrassed to reveal his own strength, so he changed the question: "What kind of skill are you?"

"My strange ability is very practical. My ancestors are doing ceramic crafts. My unique ability is to throw mud, which can make the mud present various shapes. Since I have this skill, the production of ceramics in my family has increased significantly, and There is no need to hire workers, which greatly saves costs.”

This man talked about his family's business experience.

Everyone had black lines on their faces.

Playing with mud?Could this be the awakened one from Tuxi?

But it is estimated that this kid is cold, and it is estimated that there is not much to convert this kind of strange energy into energy value.

"Fang Sen is on the field."

It was Fang Sen who played the mud figurine.

Fang Sen hurried forward.

He stared at the measuring formation in front of him, took a deep breath, and slowly raised his hand.

I saw a piece of yellow-orange mud floating out of his coat pocket.

He flicked his hand violently, and the mud hit the force-measuring formation like an arrow from the string.

With a "pop", the mud was thrown into the force-measuring formation and disappeared.

However, the sound of colliding with the formation was very ear-piercing.

"Energy value. 188!"

Everyone was stunned, and a mud player could actually hit an energy value of 180.

Fang Sen was overjoyed.

This result should be able to securely enter the group arena, right?

A big man was dissatisfied, and said in a rough voice: "It's me, it's me, a mud player can hit 188, I think I can exceed [-]."

After finishing speaking, he rushed to the force-measuring formation, and punched fiercely. The muscles on his body were tense and blue veins protruded.

"Crack" sound.

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, followed by a scream from the big man.

"The energy value is ninety."

"What? This big man's wrist has been broken, and his energy value is only ninety."

At this time, the staff hurriedly carried away the injured man, and the organizer also hired a magician from the healing department to heal the injured team members.

Although the energy value of ninety is low, they can still enter the group arena. Most people's energy value cannot even reach fifty.

The loudspeaker in the center of the arena sounded: "If you need a magician of the healing department to heal your injuries because of an injury, you will need to pay a certain amount of resources. Otherwise, you can choose to withdraw from the competition. The organizer will provide general medical treatment for free, but it will take more time. , so please do what you can.”

Everyone was discussing, it seems that the strange energy can not only look at the surface, but depends on the use of their magical energy.

Some people also think that the trials are just to measure the energy value, but this energy does not necessarily cause damage to the enemy, so it is hard to say how effective this energy value is.

The preliminary competition is a matter of one person, one move, and it will be over soon.

According to Yu Qi's observation, he controlled his strength and hit an energy value of [-]. This number is ranked in the upper middle and upper reaches, and it is not very noticeable.

What he shows to the outside world is still the image of a physically strong man.

At the same time, he slightly changed his appearance.

After all, he has been to the capital, participated in the selection of royal guards, and done so many things in the secret realm. Changing his appearance can avoid many unnecessary troubles.

1000 people were selected from more than 36 people.

The one with the lowest energy value is the strong man with the broken wrist, named Raptor.

Yu Qi shook his head. It seems that ordinary people are generally weaker because of resources.

This kind of martial arts competition may be more attractive to ordinary people, but to those who have been a supernatural being for a while, it is like a child's play house.

To Yu Qi's surprise, no movement of the alien race has been discovered so far. Why didn't they start earlier if they wanted to collect the energy of the strange people?

In the preliminary competition, more than 1000 people gathered in the arena. This is the best opportunity to collect energy. Do they have other conspiracy?
Then came the draw of 36 players.

The first nine groups of players compete in the afternoon, and the last nine groups of players are scheduled for tomorrow.

Yu Qi's ranking is relatively low, and he will not compete until tomorrow
In the afternoon, the tournament officially began.

"Gentlemen and ladies, the first martial arts contest of Huicheng has officially started today. We have selected 36 finalists from among 36 contestants. These [-] finalists possess extraordinary abilities. Extraordinary, they will definitely bring you a wonderful game. I hope all the audience can maintain the order of the field and cheer for all the contestants. Alright, now the first game begins.”

"Invite the Raptors and Zhang Ziqi from the first group to play."

The tens of thousands of people cheered like a tsunami, and the tickets here have already been sold out.

There was even a high-priced hype, which Ding Yi did not expect.

He didn't expect that the martial arts tournament could drive the economy, but he didn't expect that the first martial arts tournament would have such a chain economic effect.

The Raptors are the big guy who hurt his wrist.

And Zhang Ziqi is an ordinary-looking young man in his 30s.

"Zhang Ziqi? Isn't he, can he enter the group arena of the tournament? I saw him a few days ago, isn't he a supernatural being?"

An eliminated player was watching the game in a special area arranged by the organizer. He was a little surprised to see Zhang Ziqi walking on the field.

Zhang Ziqi and him are from the same place.

Zhang Ziqi practiced martial arts since he was a child, and became a dancer very early, but his talent is not good, and he is still in the stage of physical skills after many years.

As he grows older, this kid's bad habits are becoming more and more obvious. He often bullies others because of his kung fu, and also does some petty theft. He has been educated by the local martial arts association many times.

He also played against Zhang Ziqi once.

At that time, Zhang Ziqi molested a little girl, but he stopped him.

Not only did Zhang Ziqi not run away, but he also entangled several people to take revenge on him fiercely by virtue of their numbers.But he didn't expect that his strength was far superior to the few of them, and he beat the shit out of them all.

I didn't expect this guy to stand out from more than 1000 people today.