In this draw, Lin Feng was drawn into a group with two balls each from numbers one to four. Those who drew the same balls were the two people playing against each other. The one Lin Feng drew was the No. 4 ball, and the other one who drew No. 4 was from the Northwest Tool Sect.
"Hey, little guy, you dare to join the battle without a magic weapon. I hope you won't regret it later." The participant from the Northwest Weapon Sect said with a mocking tone.
For all the besiegers, the impact of the presence of magic weapons on the battle cannot be ignored. It is like two people fighting. The person with the magic weapon is like a machete, a pistol, or even a tank driver, while the person without the magic weapon is like a man holding a machete, a pistol, or even a tank driver. Man is the man with bare hands. Can a man with bare hands defeat an opponent crouching in a tank? It would be nice if it didn't get crushed into pieces.
Lin Feng did not respond to him. He just closed his eyes quietly and waited for the start of the fourth game.
The first to compete are the four people who have been eliminated in the previous round. Because they have to rank the eight major weapon sects, they have to continue to compete. Among the eight people Lin Feng, in addition to ranking the weapon sects, they also have their own ranking rewards.
Although Lin Feng had his eyes closed, he could clearly observe the battle on the field. The fighting methods of these people can be said to be very similar to the aboriginal people of Karod Planet. They are worthy of coming from Karod Planet in ancient times. descendants of people.
Various magic weapons are flying in the sky, some are direct physical attacks, and some are like balls of frost, releasing some special energy attacks, which are huge and powerful. If the arena was not made of special materials and the protective shield was reinforced with multiple layers, it would be difficult to ensure the safety of the surrounding spectators. Just the scattered energy is enough to traumatize the average golden elixir stage monk.
"The power of these magic weapons is really terrifying. Although they look similar to psychic weapons, the energy in them is all immortal power, which is not the same level." Lin Feng sensed.
Although it wasn¡¯t obvious, he knew it clearly. Since entering the Abyss, there will be more or less divine power in almost every place, and in the heaven, energy is mainly composed of divine power. In that kind of place, ordinary elemental energy has no place at all, and only the immortal energy possessed by monks after the golden elixir stage can be used.
Although the immortal power is the same level of energy as the divine power, there is some interference with each other. If you want to perfectly release the immortal power, you need the support of a medium. This is the meaning of the existence of magic weapons.
Now because the siege where Lin Feng is located still has the power of elements. Therefore, the immortal power evolved from the power of elements can also exert more powerful power than normal, but once it reaches the heaven, this power will be greatly reduced, and it is very likely that there will be no one in ten.
Lin Feng shook his head slightly, although he had also guessed that as his strength improved. As we get closer and closer to heaven, sooner or later we will meet some elites among humans. But obviously. The opponents in front of them are not elites yet, they are still far behind.
Fortunately, this is only the first level of the siege. There are eight levels above. I believe some of them can play an important role when all the tribes in the heavens attack.
Lin Feng was casually watching the competition between the players on the field with his spiritual mind, while thinking about what was going to happen in the future. Unknowingly, the competition between the four of them was over. There were four games in total, all at a very fast pace, with results ranging from fifth to eighth place.
¡°Now, please invite the two combatants who drew number 1 to come on stage.¡± The host¡¯s voice sounded.
"Swipe" and "swipe" twice. A young man in white and a strong man with short hair jumped onto the platform at the same time.
"Senior Brother Meng, please."
"Senior Brother Wei. Please."
¡°One of the two is from the Southeast Weapon Sect, and the other is from the Eastern Weapon Sect. They are both the best in their respective Weapon Sects. They have the strength to compete for the top three, but they actually met each other in the first game.
The final round of performance competition adopts a single-defeat ranking system, which means that as long as you lose one game, you will never have the chance to fight with the people in the winner group. If you fail in the first round, you can only compete for your personal five-to-one ranking. Eight.
This is also the cruelty of the final round of competition. If you fail, the difference may be a few places, and the reward will directly drop by several levels. This leads to the fact that sometimes even though you know that you are slightly weaker than the opponent, you still have to take a risk and end up getting injured.
Especially now that the two of them are about the same strength, it is even more possible that they may fail to stop due to trying their best, eventually causing serious damage to one of them.
As soon as the sound started, the two combatants quickly launched an offensive. The strength of the two disciples of the first and second ranked weapon sects was indeed not comparable to that of several other weapon sects. As soon as they took action, the earth shook and the mountains shook. The protective shield that had been blessed began to shake. The host quickly added several layers of protection before it stabilized.??
Lin Feng wondered there, if the Southeast Artifact Sect and the East Artifact Sect really sent out the eight strongest disciples in the Artifact Sect, then whether the other Artifact Sects would still have the chance to compete for the top eight positions. The answer seems to be no.
Boom boom boom boom¡.
A series of roars came from the protective cover. In order to better watch the game, these protective covers will not isolate the sound. Sounds from outside can also be transmitted into the protective cover, which will help the host shout at the first time. Stop to prevent the loser from suffering more serious trauma.
At this time, there were many figures in the field. The young man in white and the strong man with short hair were holding a psychic weapon tightly in their hands, and they were engaging in close combat.
The weapon of the short-haired brawny man is a knife-shaped weapon with black flames wrapped around it.
The young man in white is holding a strange white dagger. There is a round hole where the sword body meets the hilt. Inside the hole is a ring that is constantly rotating. When the ring rotates, it will make a whining sound. Listen to It makes people feel very comfortable.
Both sides are strong and soft, and both are extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they have fought for hundreds of rounds. It seems that the short-haired brawny man has the absolute upper hand.
Just when the short-haired brawny man raised the black knife in his hand again and was about to strike with a powerful and heavy blow, an accident suddenly happened.
The strong man's body suddenly seemed to have been cast by a restraining technique, and he suddenly stopped attacking. Although it was only for a short moment, it was a huge impact when facing an opponent who was not much inferior to him in strength. It was a failure.
¡®Buzz¡¯.
With a soft groan, the white dagger was already placed between the eyebrows of the short-haired strong man. As long as you exert a little force, the short-haired strong man will immediately be destroyed physically and mentally.
"I lost." The short-haired strong man was a little annoyed, but very convinced.
Others couldn¡¯t see what was going on, but in the middle of the battle, he knew that he was indeed the loser. However, his defeat was not due to his own cultivation, but to his magical weapon.
The black sword of the short-haired brawny man has a magical weapon that increases strength and carries continuous corrosive wounds. It is extremely powerful. However, the opponent's weapon has a special ability that confuses people. That is located between the hilt and the sword body. The whine the ring makes usually doesn't sound like much. But when the young man in white injected a large amount of immortal energy into it, he suddenly made an extremely sharp and short sound, instantly making himself sluggish. Only then was he defeated by the opponent with one blow.
This is the function of the magic weapon. In terms of strength, the two are about the same. However, due to the magic weapon, both of them showed strength that far exceeded their actual cultivation level. And the final decisive move also depends on the power of the magic weapon.
Not many people can see this. Lin Feng was one of them. His twin souls enabled him to discover the trick in the strange dagger as soon as it was taken out. The result could be said to be within his expectations.
¡°In the second game, please invite the two people who drew the No. 2 ball to play.¡±
The host¡¯s voice sounded again, but this time no one came on stage. There was only a voice from the audience: ¡°I abstain.¡±
Everyone looked there. It was discovered that he was a young man from the Southeast Qi Sect, and next to him was his opponent for this round, another person from the Southeast Qi Sect.
There are four games in total. There are three people in the Southeast Artifact Sect, so the chance of them meeting each other is quite high. Now these two people are from the Southeast Artifact Sect, and they know the basics, so the competition is naturally meaningless. We can't still want to meet at this time. Trying their luck, other people from the Weapon Sect took advantage and saw the true strength of the two.
This situation obviously often occurred in previous competitions. After the host confirmed, he didn¡¯t even stop and called out the two people in the next game.
¡° One is a pretty woman from the Eastern Qi Sect, and the other is a wretched young man with a mustache from the Northwest Qi Sect.
"Senior Brother Mo, please." The pretty woman nodded politely and made a gesture of invitation.
Opposite, the young man with a mustache from the Northwest Qi Sect chuckled, "Junior Sister Wenplease"
Please say the word, the look of the young man with a mustache suddenly changed, and with a flick of his right hand, four quick strokes flew out without any warning, and surrounded the unprepared Wen from four directions. Junior sister.
The woman surnamed Wen didn¡¯t expect that the other party would be so shameless and launch a sneak attack. She didn¡¯t have time to take out the long whip wrapped around her waist to defend herself, but she had already taken the opportunity.
Immediately afterwards, Mustache threw out several shots in succession, all of which were various kinds of flying needles and flying knives. Some were very fast, and some had erratic flight paths. Some have a confusing sound or an intoxicating atmosphere. In short, variousThe negative status was all thrown out by Mustache like a hidden weapon.
For a time, the literary woman was already a bit on guard. After only resisting for two rounds, his right arm was stabbed by a flying needle with a paralyzing effect, and he was completely defeated.
"I surrender."
The woman surnamed Wen shouted, and then spat at her opponent with mustache full of contempt: "It's really shameless to use sneak attacks in a fair fight."
Who knew that the mustache on the other side didn't care at all, but instead he chuckled and said, "Junior Sister Wen's words are wrong. The competition has already begun, so everyone has to rely on their own methods. After all, this is actual combat. Do you understand actual combat?"
Junior Sister Wen was so angry that no one knew anything about actual combat, but they were all famous elites from various weapon sects. They at least knew each other who was who. It had become a habit to say hello before a fight out of politeness. A tradition of actual combat competition. No one would have thought that there could be such a shameless person with a mustache.
However, this greeting is not a necessary thing in the performance competition, and this greeting is only done after the host announces the start. In other words, if you attack the opponent without saying hello at this time, it is also within the rules. The woman named Wen had to admit this.
"Okay, both sides should leave quickly. The fourth battle begins. Please enter the last two people." The supporter said calmly. Although the mustache's behavior is despising, it is indeed within the rules, and The woman surnamed Wen was not from his Southeast Qi Sect, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense for her.
Mustache and the woman surnamed Wen each left the scene, while Lin Feng and another participant from the Northwest Weapon Sect walked up at the same time.
This combatant from the Northwest Weapons Sect is equally wretched, and his most distinctive pair of triangular eyes.
Lin Feng felt that this person looked familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, he remembered that he had met him before in Bei Qi Sect. At that time, he was following the young man named Mo Gui. Lin Feng entered Bei Qi Sect on his first day at that time. , happened to happen that he followed Mo Gui to the Beiqi Sect to find Li Qingqing.
This is really in line with the saying that birds of a feather flock together, these young people hang out with Mo Gui all day long, and their personalities are similar.
"Hey, Junior Brother Lin, don't forget not to use magic weapons later!" Triangle Eyes said with a smile.
"Junior brother, don't worry, I will be merciful." Lin Feng also said with a smile.
Although he didn't want to talk nonsense with him, Lin Feng didn't want to be taken advantage of by the other party. Junior brothers, except for the fellow disciples, generally the strong ones are called senior brothers, and the weak ones are called junior brothers. The one with triangular eyes is called Junior Brother Lin Feng, which is a run-in. if.
Just like in the first scene, the young man surnamed Meng from the Southeast Qi Sect and the young man surnamed Wei from the East Qi Sect both called each other senior brother. This is polite. As for people like Xiang Lin Feng and Triangle Eyes, they usually have grudges and dislike each other.
A person with triangular eyes would definitely not be angry because of Lin Feng's words of encouragement. He just smiled and stood there waiting for the host to announce the start of the competition.
At this time, everyone around the arena, whether in the stands or on the rostrum, was also concentrating, waiting with anticipation to see Lin Feng's performance.
Finally, the host¡¯s voice came.
"The fourth battle begins."
"Hahaha, go to hell."
As soon as the host's voice fell, Triangle Eyes burst out laughing. He raised his hand and swiped, and two psychic magic tools flew out. One was a magic weapon that looked like a copper ring. When it flew out, it enveloped the entire place. The space within the protective shield was directed towards Lin Feng, while the other magical weapon was a large seal, which smashed over like a mountain.