Take off my helmet, I sat quietly in the room, lit a cigarette, and the faint light smoke swirled around, covering me and slowly dissipating in the air. I savored the battles with different professional players during the day, and there was a purple gold bracelet. I obviously had many advantages, but relying too much on my advantage will become a disadvantage. In a contest with the Knight, I was too confident in my avoidance, so I was unconscious twice in a row, and my blood volume was almost bottomed out. Fortunately, it was friendship pk, so I didn't make me look ugly on the spot. As an assassin, the brother of Chongtianjian was obviously better than me.

You Dou, blind dodging made me a little crazy. If there is no clue within the specified time in the semi-finals, both will be eliminated. How to avoid this situation from happening is lingering in my mind for a long time; after the summoner's second turn, the undead warrior summoned was indeed powerful. Although his blood volume and defense were much inferior to that of the little ghost, the pale bone spear in his hand was not weak. In addition, the magic attacks thrown by the summoner from time to time made me a little busy. It seems that when I encounter a summoner during the game, I cannot give him the chance to summon the undead warrior...

I snatched out the cigarette butts in my hand, rubbed my eyes that were slightly red from the smoke, put away my chaotic thoughts, and rested early. The only thing I hope in my dream is to draw a good lottery tomorrow and meet a good opponent.

The blue sky slowly drifted with white clouds as white as snow, and the scorching sun was like fire, spreading thousands of golden light onto the ground covered with tender grass. The ancient Empire Arena built with huge granite stones looked particularly solemn and majestic under the sunlight. The breeze brought the freshness of the soil and the fragrance of wild flowers wandered around it. Players like tide gathered here from all directions, participating, supporting, watching the fun, and doing business. Fortunately, n new image crystals that can convey the live competition were added to the major cities and villages, allowing players in the world to enjoy the live competition, which all alleviated the crisis that may be overcrowded in the ancient Empire Arena.

Perhaps the protests caused by the sneak attack also attracted close attention from the system. The teams outside the Ancient Empire Arena patrolled back and forth, and the shining noc guards seemed to inform the players who came to participate in the competition that the personal safety of the players must be guaranteed. The colorful flags and banners fluttering in the wind outside the arena seemed to add a lot of festiveness to this ancient building.

In order to facilitate the contestants to compete in time, hundreds of lottery points were set up at the entrance of the Ancient Empire Arena. At the same time, the clear and loud reminder sound of NPC propagandists was constantly echoing in the Ancient Empire Arena, floating out of thin air in the center of the Ancient Empire Arena. The numbers of players were lit from time to time on the eight huge display screens. All contestants were divided into 100 large groups, and the final winner was promoted to the top 100.

I followed the crowd to a lottery point. After passing the player's identity verification, I reached out and pressed the button on the box. A white light ball fell down with a red number written on it - No. 641. A line of prompts from the system also appeared in front of me: Hidden player, your player number is No. 641. In the No. 6 competition field, please arrive at the arena as soon as possible. The finals of 8:30 will start on time, please do not miss it.

Walking into the arena, drinking, hundreds of competition rings that were thirty square meters square and half a meter high were distributed in the Ancient Empire Arena. There were NPC referees wearing black clothes, wearing black masks and only showing their eyes, holding two small black and red flags. The stands around were filled with players coming to cheer for the players. Unintentionally, a small image crystal was placed in front of them to provide them with live competitions.

The game was in the first row, walking through the long contestant passage, and directly arrived at the competition arena. Before the competition began, the players around me were talking about each other. I looked at my list of players, and none of them knew me. The number of my opponent in the first round was already lit. I was a player called Fengzhi Calling, and I didn’t know what profession it was (only you can know the opponent’s profession during the battle, so I didn’t know the opponent’s background in the first round of Taobao). My eyes wandered on the faces of all kinds of players around me. Which one was my opponent?

Forget it, I will first apply alchemy potion on our baby dagger, then stuff all the potions in various states on my body, then take out a piece of barbecue steak to eat while waiting.

With a loud thunderous sound, a row of flame magic jumped into the sky, and a pleasant sound sounded from the Ancient Empire Arena, floating in the ears of every player: "The semi-finals of the First World No. 1 Martial Arts Competition in the World have officially begun now. Please go on stage to compete."

The rules of semi-final matches: First, each game is thirty minutes, and each game is resting for five minutes; Second, the person who falls down is defeated, the person who gives up the game is defeated, the person who is lost is defeated, and the person who admits his own defeat is defeated; Third, the winner of each group of reincarnation will automatically advance to the next stage of the game; Fourth, if there is no victory or defeat within the specified time, both sides will lose (the winner is determined by the NPC referee in the last game). If a player is found to deliberately delay the time and does not compete, the NPC referee will be directly punished and eliminated.

I happened to be in the first round of competition. After seeing the reminder, one jumped onto the competition platform. From the other side of the platform, a man looked arrogant, his eyes were unstable, and his face was a little flushed. The male mage in a white robe held the staff in both hands and walked onto the stage slowly and came to the npc referee. This is my opponent's call, the call of the wind, the wizard or the summoner. I looked at the opponent and guessed.

As the npc referee raised the small red flag in his right hand fell, he shouted in a deep voice: "The competition began." An inverted timer hourglass appeared next to the blood volume column of my character, and the game officially began.

I was afraid that Wind Calling was a summoner, so I quickly accelerated and rushed up. The Thorny Green Crystal Crossbow also brought out a little cold light and rushed towards Wind Calling. Wind Calling raised its staff on the spot, and one pure white light after another fell on myself. It was a state blessing magic. A trace of surprise flashed in my eyes. He was actually a priest and could also make it to the semi-finals. Hehe, isn’t this for me to easily advance to the opponent.

After the wind called back a few steps and let my split arrow, he raised his staff and sang magic quickly. The grass green light slowly formed a tangled vine in his hand. I had fought against other professions in Chongtian Sword, but the priest was not within my considerations, and he didn't know what the magic was in his hand.

I waved the Curse Blade and approached Feng Zhi's Call. This guy didn't let him go. Could it be that he wanted to use calmness to control himself? I was just a little puzzled when I saw Feng Zhi's call throwing out the entangled vine at me. The green light immediately disappeared as soon as it touched me. I glanced at my blood volume. Everything was normal, and my physical strength did not decrease at all. What kind of garbage magic is that, without any effect.

Oh, why is my body not easy to move? Seeing that the Curse Blade was about to hit the call of Feng Zhi, my footsteps suddenly seemed to be dragged by something, and I couldn't stand forward. I looked at it and saw that green vines were emerging from the ground like a long snake, swinging the tough vines around my feet. This are stone slabs that are more than half a meter thick, and plants can grow. Isn't it a ghost?

Looking up, I saw a smug smile on Feng Zhi's face. I cursed in my heart: M, I was hit, why didn't we fight with the priest yesterday? This skill of summoning Qingteng should have been learned after the second turn, and can restrain the opponent's actions. No wonder this guy acted like he let my knife dance wildly, and he was still in a state of being able to move. It turned out that he had this move. We were too careless and didn't know how long the magic lasted. If we lost the first battle and were killed by a priest, it would be too ugly.

With a turn of his wrist, the Curse Blade slashed at the vine below. A green vine broke. I was a little happy just now, but two more came out in the blink of an eye. Damn, isn't this sincerely right to me? The call of wind in front made way a few meters away and estimated the range of my crossbow, and began to use the fireball and the wind blade to greet me. Fortunately, he did not add new attack magic in the second turn, otherwise I would not be able to take it.

My neck twisted, my butt twisted, my ape's waist turned, my legs trembled, and I fully utilized my body's flexibility and tried hard to avoid the magic attack called by the wind. However, this guy's casting speed was a little faster, and the fireballs were one after another, and the wind blade also turned to my weak spot, making me unable to avoid this and not let that one. I was hit from time to time. Fortunately, I had the potion to increase my magic defense and made it difficult, so it was not very harmful.

After about three or five minutes, all the vines on the ground were retracted from the ground like an electric shock, and I also regained my freedom. Damn, I don’t show my power, just think I am a sick cat. I shook my hand and sent a string of sharp arrows first. Just as I was about to cut, I saw Feng Zhi calling his hands gathering green magic light. If you suffer a loss, we will grow wisdom. One of us quickly retreated back quickly. Five meters, eight meters, and ten meters. The green light emitted by Feng Zhi calling disappeared into the air in front of me weakly.

Haha, it wasn't beyond my expectations. This magic attack did have a distance limit, otherwise he should use it at the beginning. Since you didn't get stuck, it's time for me to perform. Start stealth, I disappeared on the ring in vain, making Feng Zhi a little stupid. Without the trace of his opponent, he had to throw fireballs around him randomly, trying to force me out, but unfortunately he didn't hit me and almost burned the npc referee.

Putting behind the call of the wind, the Curse Blade in my hand drew a graceful arc and wiped his neck. A stream of red blood immediately sprayed out, dyeing his snow-white coat. Seeing that I was exposed, he gathered a green light to trap me. I quickly lifted it up and walked around him quickly followed by a back stab. The paralysis attribute attached to the dagger successfully landed on him, allowing him to cast the spell for a longer time.

I guess I saw my physical strength drop sharply, and the call of Feng Zhi had no time to take care of trapping me. While running, I cast the light of reply on myself. Aren’t you giving up the opportunity and seeking death by yourself? I originally wanted to dodge aside after using the backstab and get out of his bound magic. Seeing that he took the initiative to change the light of reply, I didn’t follow him and add the arrows, see if you make up quickly or if I cut it quickly.

If it weren't for the fact that Feng Zhi's Call chose to use the recovery skills to supplement his physical strength and did not take medicine, if it weren't for the empty door to open when he dodged, he wouldn't have lost so quickly. With my chasing and slashing like a shadow, Feng Zhi's Call's pace became unstable, and his eyes stared at me like a poisonous snake and fell down helplessly. What, why did it seem like I had a deep hatred of blood with me, and you can't stand winning or losing too much.

The npc referee raised the small red flag in time and said, "In this battle, the hidden player wins. Please take a break and wait for the next competition."
Chapter completed!