This auditorium is several million square meters, enough to accommodate a small city. There is a circular arena in the center, where the focus of the entire venue is gathered.
Beast Rank Assessment Rules:
Brutal elimination will be carried out through single, double, team and other fighting methods. In the end, only twelve players will be left, that is, three teams. As long as one person in the team is eliminated, then unfortunately, the entire team will be eliminated, and finally the three groups will enter the final assessment. Victory in the final assessment will give you a title and a field. I hope everyone will play hard.
Injuring or killing the enemy during the game has nothing to do with me. I can only blame myself for being too weak. Orcs will never be useless. 4565
"The rules are very simple. Then I announce that the 300th Beast Rank Examination will begin now. Hush! Smell the atmosphere around you." After saying this, he closed his eyes slightly and sucked in the air. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, "It's murderous, the aura of a king."
A middle-aged man on the stage said to himself, wearing a handsome dark green robe and strange sunglasses, which further showed his humor. There is a mark on his chest with a demon drawn on it and level five written on it, which shows that he has now reached the terrifying strength of the fifth level demon.
Zhou Xing was a little short of breath. After all, this was his first time in such a big scene, and the first battle was with him, so he would inevitably have some fear in his heart.
Mengyao was very natural, as if she often participated in such activities, without any nervousness. As for Tuoba Lingyun, he lowered his head and didn't know what was going on in his mind. In short, his identity was like a mystery, which was difficult to solve.
"Because my respected archmage is traveling to the Tianyue Empire, our noble emperor has sent his beloved son Mengyue. I heard that his strength is at the ghost level. Everyone welcomes him warmly."
The host's eyes were full of awe. He was the pride of the orcs, and he broke through the demon level at the age of twenty-five.
Audiences and players have long recognized him as their idol.
"It's brother, why did he come back? It's over now." Mengyao thought silently in her heart.
Zhou Xing also admires Mengyue, but he doesn't know what Mengyue did to his family back then.
All the lights went out, and a handsome man appeared in the center of the arena. He had a handsome oval-shaped face, a nose on stilts, big bright eyes, erect ears, and a pair of huge black wings behind him. It makes so many beauties lose their minds after seeing it.
"It's the Flying Beast Technique!" The venue was ignited again. The Flying Beast Technique was very rare among the Orcs. That's what many experts dream of. Control the volley.
The host shed tears and said excitedly: "This competition is so meaningful. I didn't expect that I would see the Flying Beast Stage. I will die without any regrets in this life."
Zhou Xing looked at the host with some helplessness. He didn't expect the flying beast skill to be so popular among the orcs, so wouldn't his improved beast skill be a treasure? The more Zhou Xing thought about it, the happier he became.
"Okay, let's get back to business. The first battle is between Zhou Xing and Zhao Long!"
Zhao Long on the side couldn't wait to fly towards the ring when he heard his name. The anger in his eyes was comparable to the sun. He wanted to immediately cut Zhou Xing into pieces. He hurt his brother three times, which already made him unbearable and stared at him with hostility. Zhou Xing.
Seeing Zhao Long's heroic appearance, the entire audience was excited and shouted his name.
Zhou Xing patted the dirt on his body and smiled slightly at Zhao Long, but the smile was full of murderous intent, and there was a knife hidden in the smile. Zhao Long couldn't help but be shocked.
Mengyao, who was observing carefully, had already noticed the changes in the surrounding magic energy. She kicked Zhou Xing hard, moved her head to Zhou Xing's ear, and whispered:
"I think you are destined to lose. It's better to surrender directly, so as not to be beaten half to death and lose my face." After saying that, he made a face towards Zhou Xing.
Zhou Xing touched his butt, looked at Mengyao innocently, and smiled. He held Mengyao in his arms and said, "I'm sorry for my incompetence, but I have let the young lady down again." He left a lip mark on his face and looked at Mengyao lovingly.
Mengyao's little face turned rosy instantly, and she said shyly: "Hey, let's compete quickly! Don't let me down." After saying that, she got out of Zhou Xing's arms.
Tuoba Lingyun on the side shook his head helplessly, "Isn't this kind of scene inappropriate for children? I'd better avoid it! In order to avoid being a bad example and my father will be angry." After finishing his sentence innocently, he walked towards the lounge. .
Mengyue, who was in mid-air, saw everything in her eyes and frowned slightly.
Zhou Xing strode towards the ring, and King Feng's words rushed into his mind: "I didn't expect you to be gentle and quiet on the outside, but you are really good at getting married." King Feng said teasingly.
Zhou Xing ignored King Feng. He thought about everything that had just happened. This was his first kiss.
Seeing Zhou Xing walking towards the stage, the audience was ignited again. This time they did not shout Zhou Xing's name, but:
"Isn't this Zhou Xing, a once-in-a-hundred-year experience for the Orcs? Can he even be on stage?"
"Just surrender quickly!"
"I'm going to get beaten. After practicing for so many years, the defense on my face is definitely high. Hehe, you are so thick-skinned!"
Facing the crowd's comments, Zhou Xing smiled slightly. His past ten years were not in vain. Although he was a little impulsive in his actions, he had long ignored these gossips. Yes, he was thick-skinned, but what do you do to him?
Sitting in the first row of the public gallery was a seriously injured young man wrapped in white cloth. He held two crutches between his arms. The murderous look in his eyes was enough to kill Zhou Xing. He gritted his teeth and said:
"Zhou Xing, you hurt me three times. Today is your death anniversary. This is the consequence of angering me, Zhao Hu. Ha, brother, please don't show mercy."
"Please keep quiet." As expected of a famous host, when he saw the crowd commotion, he immediately focused all eyes on himself.
"The game begins." With the order, everyone held their breath to witness the moment when Zhou Xing was tortured.
When Zhao Hu heard the start of the game, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and rushed towards Zhou Xing.
"Today, I will return to you double the pain you gave my brother. The eighth level of the beast level - hell corpse." A virtual sharp claw appeared on Zhao Long's hands.
Zhou Xing frowned slightly, moved his right leg back, increased his muscle strengthening skills, and smashed it towards the ground. A crack opened in the ground instantly, and a deep pit of nearly three meters appeared.
Zhao Long, who was running at full speed, didn't notice this. The moment his claws touched Zhou Xing's throat, his body couldn't help but trembled, and he fell in front of Zhou Xing when his feet missed.
Zhou Xing seized this opportunity, slapped the ground with both hands, and kicked Zhao Long's throat with his right foot. The increase in muscle strengthening allowed Zhou Xing's strength to reach its peak, and he kicked Zhao Long into the sky. 688
"The third level of the beast level - Tiger Leap Ten Fist."
Zhou Xing kicked his legs and appeared on top of Zhao Long's head. Suddenly, the shadow of his fists filled the sky. Every punch of Zhou Xing hit the numb points all over Zhao Long's body, and a burst of soreness and numbness spread all over Zhao Long's body.
With the last punch, Zhou Xing concentrated all the magic energy into his right hand and punched it towards his stomach.
With one punch, Zhao Long fell heavily to the ring and vomited blood, but his blood was black, which was the blood unique to the Orcs. .
The audience in the audience stared at Zhou Xing dumbfounded, each speechless and their eyes full of strange emotions.
Is this really a loser that the Orcs have never seen in a century? This is too scary.
In addition to being shocked, the crowd was more puzzled. Zhou Xing mastered the power in just a few months and was promoted to the ninth level of the beast. For this, everyone wiped away cold sweat.
Ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, don’t bully young people into poverty. This sentence slapped the masses hard.
The most shocked person was Zhao Hu. His whole body was shaking, and three or four of the bandages on his body were torn. The crutch in his hand kept making a sound of tapping the ground.
You are definitely defeated, the fourth level of beast level - lion's roar. "Zhou Xing has no intention of giving Zhao Long a chance to turn over.
A ferocious lion's roar and a powerful aura knocked Zhao Long off the ring. Now he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and had no chance to resist.
Around this arena, ghost-level masters have set up a barrier. Ordinary beast-level masters cannot break this barrier, so the people in the audience will not be harmed. 11111111
However, the moment Zhao Long fell off the stage, he stuffed something into his mouth.
Zhao Hu in the audience noticed this, closed his eyes and sighed, "Do we really need to use the magic powder?"
Zhao Long on the stage suddenly seemed to be possessed by a demon. His strength instantly increased to the fifth level of the demon level. In just one second, he was able to freeze the roar of a lion, his eyes filled with murderous cruelty.
Zhou Xing couldn't help but trembled, his brows furrowed, and a trace of fear arose spontaneously.
"He's obviously cheating, so he can't use stimulants." "Yes, Ji Mo Powder is a forbidden substance. Zhao Long is disqualified from the competition immediately."
The crowd roared again.
Ye Zi looked at the rules of the game, coughed three or four times, and focused all eyes on him.
"Sorry, the rules don't specifically prohibit the use of Ji Mo San, so the game continues."
After hearing Ye Zi's announcement, all the people sighed and felt sorry for Zhou Xing. Ji Mo Powder can instantly increase a person by two levels. The bullying effect is also very obvious. He loses his mind and cannot condense magic energy for three days, and has no strength.
Zhou Xing moved his left leg back and began to condense magic energy with his hands.
"Zhou Xing, I want you to die, the second level of demon level - demon fire."
A raging fire instantly burned under Zhou Xing's feet. Zhou Xing did not hide, but quietly stayed where he was.
Seeing Zhou Xing being burned mercilessly in the demon fire, everyone sighed. They all felt sorry for Zhou Xing. Zhou Xing, who had a chance to win, gained the power to reverse the situation because of Zhao Long's use of psychotropic drugs. The crowd felt that this was very unfair, and what was even more hateful was that there was no foul play otherwise.
The whole place was silent, some people silently prayed for the birth of a miracle, and some people were waiting for Zhou Xing to admit defeat. Even if Zhao Long won, he would not win with force. No one would recognize him, and Zhou Xing would be protected from the burns of the demon fire. bitter.
Only Zhao Hu felt infinite pleasure watching Zhou Xing enter a desperate situation. He threw away his crutches, tore off the bandages on his legs, and stood up excitedly. He had long forgotten his injuries, "Yes, that's it. Burn Zhou Xing to death and make him arrogant." As he spoke, Zhao Hu couldn't help but clapped his hands.
Suddenly, Zhao Hu felt a biting cold wind blowing behind him. He turned his head, and all the audience looked at him with hostility. Some people even turned on their magic power, clenched their fists, and were ready to beat him.
Zhao Hu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and swallowed hard. A sense of fear arose spontaneously. He instantly slumped down in his seat and said with a smile, "I'm just kidding, Zhou Xing will win."
The audience glanced at him coldly and continued to turn their attention to Zhou Xing.
Zhao Hu breathed a sigh of relief. The wound on his leg had not healed yet, but he tore it in a fit of excitement, and severe pain spread throughout his body.
Mengyao looked at Zhou Xing from the side, tears flashing around her eyes, her eyes full of worry, and she silently muttered in her heart: "Zhou Xing, you promised me that you will never be separated from me."
Tuoba Lingyun also saw Zhou Xing's situation from the window of the lounge and rushed over in time. His goal was the final assessment. If Zhou Xing lost, both he and Mengyao would be eliminated. Now all he can do is to stop Look at Mengyao, don't let her do stupid things.
Mengyao couldn't stand it anymore and ran towards the entrance of the ring. Upon seeing this, Tuoba Lingyun immediately sealed his acupuncture points and put her on a chair.
"Ling Yun, please untie it quickly. If you don't save Zhou Xing, he will be burned to death."
"Sister Mengyao, you have to calm down. You also know Brother Zhou Xing's strength. Since he didn't admit defeat, he must have other plans. If you rush forward rashly, wouldn't you just admit defeat for Zhou Xing? Then Zhou Xing will fight with the bamboo basket All in vain.”
"I'm going, it's so hot, I have to fly up quickly, the ninth level of the beast..." Zhou Xing just wanted to use the flying beast skill, but was stopped by Feng Wang.
"I haven't taken a bath for a long time. Let me enjoy it."
"What, you're enjoying it, what about me? I'm going to be burned to death?"
"That's right. Let's do this. I will bear the pain and give you a beast skill that will allow you to absorb the fire energy, thereby breaking through the beast level and being promoted to the demon level. I can also continue to take a bath. Isn't this killing two birds with one stone? Yet!"
After saying that, King Feng sent a purple ball from the spiritual world into Zhou Xing's brain.
Burning flames, a secret technique, is divided into two stages, one is burning, which can quickly absorb flames, and the second stage is a super attack, the second level of the demon level. After being refined, it will have the strength of the ninth level of demon level. Burn everything, terror attack, ignore fire damage.
Looking at the description of the beast skills, Zhou Xing couldn't help but take a breath. He quickly practiced according to the training method, with King Feng giving guidance. After a while, Zhou Xing mastered a section of Burning Fire.
He sat down in Zen and quietly absorbed the fire energy around him.
The crowd couldn't help but be shocked and looked at Zhou Xing with doubts. Zhou Xing went crazy. Everyone kicked Zhou Xing and felt sorry that a peerless genius could go crazy like this.
"It's crazy. I told you to show off. Aren't you very arrogant? Haha." Seeing such a scene, Zhao Hu stood up excitedly again and clapped his hands vigorously.
This time, the uncle sitting behind him couldn't bear it anymore. He called the doorman, put his mouth to the doorman's ear and said: "This child has a brain disease, which seriously hinders us from watching the game, so..." The doorman seemed to have something to say. Enlightenment nodded.
He strode towards Zhao Hu, sealed his acupoints, called a stretcher, and carried him up.
"Go, take him to the psychiatrist." The guard ordered.
Zhao Hu was startled by the sudden arrival of the doctor, and then he thought that maybe he wanted to treat his leg injury. So I pulled him away without much resistance.
Zhou Xing suddenly opened his eyes, and all the surrounding flames were absorbed into his body. A powerful magical energy occupied the entire arena. He actually broke through the demon level. Zhao Long was shocked.
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