Need for Plundering Immortals

Chapter 412 412. Dabi
After the chief dean's words fell, three treasures wrapped in light appeared in front of him.

"These three items are the rewards for the top three this time." The Chief Dean continued, "No.1, the reward of the God Transformation Pill; No.2, the reward of the magic weapon 'Yingbo Pot'; No.3, the reward of spells Jade slip 'White Flame Flash'."

After the awards were announced, the students present became quite excited and excited.

Each of these three items is extremely precious, especially the God Transformation Pill, which can almost make ordinary immortal cultivators soar to the level of a mentor.

"Then, everyone will draw lots and arrange opponents. Finally, ten people will be selected, and we will directly engage in melee." The chief dean continued.

Melee? !
These words once again caused quite a stir.

But the final round of this big competition was a ten-man melee.

In a melee, there are more unexpected situations that may arise...

However, those students who are very confident in their own strength are not panicked. No matter what the rules are, as long as they have real skills, they will definitely be able to persevere until the end.

Soon, the results of the lottery came out.

There are a total of exactly 160 students participating in today's big competition. Half of them will be eliminated in each round. It only takes four rounds, and only ten people will be left in the end.

Among these ten people, after a scuffle, the top three can be selected.

Ye Donglai roughly glanced at the students present, most of them were in the fusion state and the heartbeat state, and basically there were few opponents that he felt troublesome.

"Unless you encounter students in the Yin God Realm every round, it shouldn't be too difficult to win No. 1." Ye Donglai murmured to himself.

Soon, the results of the first round of lottery came out.

Ye Donglai, right, is a student named Zhou Jing.

It has only been less than two years since Zhou Jing entered the inner court, and now his cultivation has reached the peak of the fusion state, which can be regarded as a good talent.

"My opponent is that rookie?" Zhou Jing glanced at Ye Donglai in the crowd.

Afterwards, he couldn't help chuckling, and said, "I didn't expect such good luck in the first round. From this point of view, it will be easy to enter the next round."

In the hearts of almost all the students, newcomers are soft persimmons.

Regardless of your talent and formation, after all, you haven't entered the inner courtyard for long, and your actual combat ability must be mediocre.

Wouldn't it be great to have such an opponent drawn in the first round?

While Zhou Jing was still secretly happy, Zhang Guan and Zhong Feng came over and said, "Zhou Jing, teach Ye Donglai a good lesson in the first round, it would be best to kill him."

"No problem." The two veteran masters gave orders, and Zhou Jing agreed without thinking.

In the previous big competitions, death has not never appeared.

In order to ensure the simulation of the actual combat effect, it is useless to verbally admit defeat in the big competition, and it cannot end the game.The competition is considered to be over if one has to escape from the arena by himself, and of course the one who escapes is considered a loser.

But sometimes, some defeated people don't even have the strength to escape from the competition field.If he happened to meet an enemy, he might die in the competition field.

But this kind of situation doesn't happen very often. After all, we are all students in the same academy, so we usually don't kill people.

When the outcome has been divided, the loser wants to jump out of the competition field, and the winner often stops entanglement.

"Next, the first round, let's start." The chief dean gave an order, and the first round of competition was divided into [-] games, which were held simultaneously.

Outside the eighty competition venues, each has a mentor or an elder as a referee.

Zhou Jing jumped and landed on his own competition field with his head held high.

Ye Donglai looked at his signature and walked up.

Seeing that the difference in cultivation between the two was not small, the referee instructor couldn't help shaking his head secretly.One of these two people is a fusion state master, and the other is only a fusion state middle stage, with a difference of two small levels.

This gap in cultivation often leads to a big difference in strength.

If there is only one small grade difference, maybe there is still a fight, but for the students, it is difficult to make up for the two grades difference.

"Any side, no matter how they leave the competition field, will be judged to be a loser." The referee reminded step by step, and then waved, "Start!"

On Zhou Jing's face, a look of excitement and hotness suddenly appeared.

There is nothing more exciting than teaching a rookie a lesson. A rookie who was once extremely confident outside was mistreated in the inner courtyard, and all his previous confidence was lost.

This feeling is a great pleasure for old people.

"Aren't you going to take the initiative to quit the competition?" However, when the competition started, Ye Donglai's voice caused Zhou Jing to be slightly taken aback.

what did he say?
He asked me to voluntarily withdraw from the competition field?

What do you mean, is this kid out of his mind?
"How dare you insult me!" Zhou Jing was furious.

For a mere rookie, to be presumptuous in front of old students like this is simply courting death.

"Wait a minute, even if you don't want to fight, kneel down and beg me, I won't let you leave the competition venue." Zhou Jingyin said, and at the same time, with a palm-to-air move, he took out a spear-shaped weapon .

The opponents are not allowed to leave the competition field, and the competition will only end as long as one party dies.

Obviously, he was completely murderous.

With the spear in his hand, Zhou Jing attacked like a tiger, with his true energy surging all over his body.

Most of the students in the inner courtyard of Panlong Academy have solid foundations, so just looking at his true energy, it shows that Zhou Jing is by no means weak among his peers.

However, facing such a fierce attack, Ye Donglai didn't change his face, and didn't even have the intention of dodging.

I saw him lightly raised his palm, and pinched a seal lightly.

The movement seems unhurried, but it is completed in an instant.

The pure true essence immediately formed a shield wall emitting a faint light in front of him...

A trace of disdain flickered at the corner of Zhou Jing's mouth: If you dodged earlier, you might still have a chance, but now you are so conceited and intend to resist my attack, how can you survive with this layer of true energy shield wall?
In Zhou Jing's eyes, this real yuan shield wall will be crushed immediately, and then the spear in his hand can penetrate Ye Donglai on the spot, and even his soul can be wiped out!
Thinking in this way, the spear finally poured into the shield wall like a dragon.

However, the expected collapse of the shield wall and the collapse of the true essence did not happen. Instead, Zhou Jing himself robbed people and flew backwards suddenly.

In order to ensure that there is enough space for the contestants to cast their spells, the arena is actually quite large.

Even so, Zhou Jing was already approaching the edge of the competition field in an instant.

If he retreats like this, he will be considered a loser.

Against a rookie, the opponent didn't even attack, but just defended, and defeated him?Zhou Jing could not accept this result!

He gritted his teeth fiercely, frantically mobilized the true energy in his body, and forcibly stabilized his figure, so as not to be eliminated on the spot.

(End of this chapter)