Online game: Space-time Sword God

"Old man Feng, why are you planning to walk in front of people this time?"

On the way back, he looked at the two long swords on Feng Qingyang's waist, and a glint flashed in his eyes. This old guy was well equipped.

"I like it."

Feng Qingyang glanced at the way back, this kid is still so speechless, is he very old?

"Old man You has prepared a new trump card to deal with you."

"So what? He always loses more than he wins when facing me."

Feng Qingyang was confident enough in his own strength. Except for the two perverts Xingchen and Jiuyuan who really couldn't beat him, he had the power to fight the others.

……

"Hurry up, hurry up, if you can't catch up, the preliminary round has begun!"

"Why are you panicking? The first round of the preliminary round is the audition. I heard that the top commanders of the two camps have designated a hundred venues, and 500 people will fight in each venue. The last 50 people standing will directly pass the audition."

"So sloppy?"

"Reckless? Melee is the test of a player's skills. Those who can stand at the end are definitely top-notch masters!"

"Wouldn't it be possible to form gangs?"

"What's the use? After the audition, it doesn't depend on personal strength."

"Actually, I think this kind of competition is too unfair to the healing profession."

"Brother, are you afraid that you don't know the horror of the healing profession? Do you think that expert healing will only increase blood like the ones you usually form a team with?"

"Ah? Is the treatment so powerful?"

"You'll know then."

"What about the thieves? Where about the cheetah druid? Can't it just stay invisible?"

"Are you a vegetarian for the hunter's flares, the priest's illumination, and the AOE skills of each profession?"

……

Players from the two camps continue to come to Free Island. One hundred venues are bustling with people, and live broadcasts have also started on the forum. Players who cannot watch closely can also learn about the game through live broadcasts.

The sun is high in the sky, the time has reached [-] noon, and the preliminary round of the first martial arts tournament has officially begun!

Nearly [-] expert players were completely randomly assigned to one hundred venues by the system, and they directly started the most primitive melee.

The venue is large and there is no crowding, but enemies will appear in all directions, which is a great test for a player's survivability.

All the members of the Galaxy Mercenary Group have gathered and appeared in each venue. Due to the recent war in Tianhe Town, the Galaxy Mercenary Group has gained a great reputation. As a result, few people in the venues where they are located will overestimate their capabilities. take the initiative to attack them.

Of course, with the extremely high attributes of the top-level bloodline per person in the Galaxy Mercenary Group, participating in the audition is just a formality. If anyone is eliminated in the audition, it will make people laugh.

The same goes for those long-established masters, such as Homeward Bound, Youbaiye, Flowing Years, Liuli, Wuwen, etc. Just standing in the field, no one dared to approach.

Although the previous Nirvana in Fire list was very unfriendly to newcomers in the gaming industry, these are the strongest people who are truly at the top of the entire gaming industry, and no one with a sound mind will get into trouble in the auditions.

There are also top players like Feng Qingyang who are unknown to everyone, but they have quickly become famous in their respective venues.

Feng Qingyang only unsheathed one of his two swords. He didn't use the domain or the Dugu Nine Swords. He just killed the players in his area. Soon, a 30-yard range was vacated with him as the center, and there was no one left. Dare to get close.

Feng Qingyang yawned, sheathed his sword, and waited boredly with his hands for the results. This time, the ranking of heaven and earth was completely re-established. Except for Xingchen and Jiuyuan, who were recognized as the number one contenders, no one else was directly promoted. privilege.

There are easy ones, and of course there are not-so-easy ones.

Fortunately, Bing Xingyue and Zhan Wushuang had already entered the realm of skills and seemed to be able to face the melee with ease.

Killing Heart holds a spear and moves carefully in the field. He can't stay where he is, otherwise he will be attacked at any time!

He suddenly stopped and swept his spear across, blocking a sudden charge of a broadsword. They both took a step back at the same time, with a murderous look in their eyes. He was a master!

Just when he was about to fight back, the man sheathed his sword and turned around and left:

"Not bad, I'm qualified to pass the audition. Let's fight again if we have the chance!"

Killing Heart was stunned, but this person was decisive, knowing that this was not a place for entanglement, and did not want other players to reap the benefits.

He also turned to look at an elemental mage not far away and launched a charge!

The spear instantly penetrated the mage player, and followed the two skills to directly take him away.

……

Shangcheng held a huge shield and resisted the attacks of the four people. The giants' huge size made him a clear target, attracting several people to attack.

After waving his giant shield and blocking two arrows, Shangcheng made a heroic leap in front of a shadow priest and slashed down with his long sword.

"Think I'm a soft persimmon?"

The shadow priest was quickly taken away. The other three people saw that something was wrong and had already evacuated. Shangcheng continued to look for the next target.

A cold feeling suddenly appeared behind him. Shang Cheng took half a step forward, turned around quickly, and waved the shield in his hand.

Shield Strike!

The figure of a thief player appeared with a surprised expression on his face.

Roar with frustration!

Great power!

Shangcheng's face turned cold and he quickly counterattacked. The thief actually dared to provoke his own tank. Are you tired of living?

……

The battle among players in one hundred venues is in full swing, and various magical operations and extreme positions are a feast for the eyes of the players watching.

"Damn it, can a tank be so flexible?"

"How can a Holy Light Priest still play like this? Look at those two swordsmen, they were beaten to death by a Holy Light Priest!"

"Why didn't I think of using fake death to avoid skills?"

"I have to accept it. These people on the field have two brushes. If I were allowed to go up, I might not be able to hold on for five seconds and I would be out."

"Look at that hunter, he shoots arrows too fast, doesn't he need to aim?"

"What does this mean? The venue here has already decided the winner. It's weird to see that fat guy!"

"what happened?"

"As soon as he entered the scene, he was chased and killed by five people. This fat man was shouting while running for his life. It was so scary."

"None of the five people could touch the hem of his clothes, and they were all tricked to death by him in the end."

"Aren't there only five dead? How can we tell the winner?"

"Listen to what I'm saying. After the fat man killed five people, he said it was scary here. Then he found a place to hide and used a large-scale destruction magic to kill more than 300 people in an instant!"

"Huh? No one interrupted him?"

"Yes, why not? I can't touch him. Even though he's fat, he's too slippery..."

"Why do I feel that this fat man is so wretched?"

"It's really vulgar, Ding Moumou? I've never heard of it before."

"I guess this little fat guy is a dark horse."

……

The audition process was very fast, and in the end, 5000 people still standing in the venue entered the formal preliminary round. The top 2000 people will be selected today and tomorrow to enter the world rankings competition.