"No, then this is still a stamina-consuming style of play? Whoever has good stamina will be fine."
"Yes." Guo Zishan nodded heavily, "So the Heavenly Realm warriors are really worth it. Their internal strength recovers quickly. If not, we will be able to unearth a few strong characters in this competition."
She finally understood what the danger the prince meant was that it was possible to be beaten to the point of losing strength.
Therefore, the prince repeatedly emphasized that if there is danger, leave the scene, and do not hold on. The consequences of holding on... a sinister smile, the prince did not continue, but his expression was very scary.
The judging panel for this competition, apart from the tutors from major colleges, is composed of envoy representatives from the four countries and senior officials from the eight major universities in mainland China and the three major federations.
Since her eldest brother would look at her with caring eyes, Xuanhuang decided not to hold on.
Besides, there is no point in holding on, because the inner breath is not circulating enough and you cannot replenish your physical strength in time, so you still have to step down obediently.
It's better to go down by yourself than to be carried down.
Xuanhuang touched his little nose and suddenly found that the eyes of Chu Linfeng and Xiao Yunchen were falling on him.
She glanced at them with a guilty look, and suddenly said seriously, "I'm actually quite normal. Look, maybe I will be the first one to step down. I'm just a top-level twelve-star martial arts sect, and I can't handle it."
I have no choice but to leave..."
Everyone gave her a big look.
"Come on, you will give up easily, I will give you my head." Chu Linfeng, who knew her stubborn temper best, snorted.
What Xuanhuang said is actually quite normal, and I was despised by a few people.
With a bang of the gong, the game officially started.
This is an endurance race, and the battle involves not only martial arts skills and brainpower, but also domineering physical strength.
When I actually stood in the big battlefield, although I was fully mentally prepared, I was still severely shocked by the scene in front of me.
On the central platform.
There were as many people as ants in the first round of competition. Looking around, it was almost impossible to see the end, only a mass of darkness.
In theory, these people are all her opponents. The corners of Xuanhuang's lips twitched slightly.
Unexpectedly, this arena is not big, but there are many more players than there were in the Warcraft tournament.
She really didn't expect that there were tens of thousands of colleges on the mainland.
The five of them stood in a small circle with Xiao Yunchen, looking around constantly.
There was a huge crowd, and everyone's face was full of excitement.
The people sitting in the outer auditorium were already so excited that they couldn't control themselves. After seeing the players taking their places to stand, the thunderous noise almost reached the sky.
"Eh? You're talking about the pagoda style of play? How can I just see a platform? Where can I get to the second floor?" Xuanhuang asked Guo Zishan beside him in confusion.
"At about the same time, the central platform will change, and the second layer will naturally grow."
"Oh, there is a mechanism." Xuanhuang suddenly realized it, nodded his head and said, "Should we play freely? Or should we keep one or two upgrades to gain momentum?"
"Of course I'll save one or two." Guo Zishan glanced at Chu Linfeng, who was lazily sitting aside, and sighed.
I thought that Chu Linfeng might not be able to count on him anymore.
He still doesn't understand why the instructor named Chu Linfeng to hold them back?
This man is said to be a dabbler. He has not reached the level of a three-star martial artist after four years of practice.
It doesn't matter if he is not talented, but hard work can't make up for his weakness. He is very lazy. When he was practicing in Kunlun, he would spend three days fishing and two days fishing. Every time I saw him, he didn't do much.
If you do things seriously, you will either be romantic or drunk with beautiful women.
Guo Zishan doesn't think highly of him, and Mo Yan and Gui Sha naturally don't think highly of him either.
On the rugged road in the Frostwind Grand Canyon, Chu Linfeng actually didn't take any action at all. Those big monsters were killed by them and their mentor.
If it were Chu Linfeng who faced him alone, ten thousand of him would have been eaten clean by the monsters.
In the eyes of a few people, Chu Linfeng came to Kunlun for sightseeing. This time he was nominally here to participate in the competition, but in fact he was just going home to visit relatives and come "by the way" to experience the grand event.
So they ignored Chu Linfeng at all and said to Xuanhuang and Yun Chen, "Qianyi, Ni Tian, we will cover you in a while, you try to work together."
"Boom!" The third drum sounded loudly.
All the players moved with excitement.
Xuanhuang didn't even have time to say anything, and the place fell into a state of chaos.
In fact, she originally wanted to tell Guo Zishan and the others that Chu Linfeng was just faking it. She should have noticed it when he ran for his life in Frostwind Grand Canyon. Chu Linfeng's escape speed was only faster than her.
She didn't have a chance to say anything. In this chaotic and chaotic state, everyone around her was an enemy.
She was so angry that she held up a pair of small paws and made a gesture. Suddenly she found that everyone around her was very excited to fight, so she left her alone and walked around in a circle. She didn't pick an opponent, and everyone else could beat her.
He was so excited that he didn't even look at her.
The corner of Xuanhuang's mouth twitched slightly, he simply put down his two little paws, and found someone to poke at them casually, "Hey, come and fight, hey brother, this brother..."
The others waved her fingers away impatiently and continued to grab the other person and start a fight.
She seemed to be in the center of a chaotic whirlpool, surrounded by boiling crowds, but funny enough, no one came to fight her.
She glanced suspiciously at the prince sitting on the judges' bench in the front row, wondering if it was the prince who was responsible.
Now it seems like nothing has happened to her.
Xuanhuang waved his fingers boredly, and then sat down cross-legged, like an old monk sitting still, looking at his nose and nose with no distracting thoughts.
A pure white aura envelope grew around the body, the mist shrouded, and it was calm and peaceful.
The heavenly enlightenment that was interrupted by the concubine Wang that day seemed to come back for a moment.
Xuanhuang could hear it quite clearly with his eyes closed.
She could clearly hear how everyone around her moved, how they responded, and the trajectory and route of their moves.
Even Guo Zishan's muffled groan reached her ears from the crowd who didn't know how far away they were.
This clarity is still spreading in horror.
Slowly, it seemed that even the sounds from the auditorium a little further away were absorbed into his ears.
The encouraging voices, shouting voices, and laughing voices of the audience rushed in layer after layer like water ripples.
Until these tiny sounds were messy and tangled together like a dye vat.
The ground exploded, and everything calmed down.
The spiritual platform was clear and bright. At this moment, I felt like I could hear everything, but it seemed that I heard nothing.