The main competition venue is a huge oval building with a maximum diameter of about 16,000 meters, suspended at an altitude of more than 100,000 meters. There is no support, but it has been suspended for a long time.
Xu Jingming and the other preliminaries are observing other opponents, especially those who have clones in the outside world. Their thinking speed is terrifying, and they are constantly memorizing and calculating information about their opponents.
"It can be seen from just the first round of preliminaries that I have no hope in the previous rounds." Xu Jingming said secretly, "Those powerful races without wings have greater flight resistance than me, and there are still more than 50 people faster than me."
"Especially those three! The fire dragon descendant, the one-armed giant ape, and the mountain demon tribe, the three of them are far ahead."
Xu Jingming is very patient.
As a weak race, we should have avoided the previous sessions.
In the past few games, you could feel the strength of your opponents. Are you really desperate? There is no need.
"In the world of all races, the weak races are the majority, and a large number of high-dimensional beings belong to the weak races." Xu Jingming also remembered the strong men of the weak races who arrived at the arena slower than him, "As long as the weak races can enter the top 10,000
You can’t underestimate your reputation.”
suddenly--
Buzz!
A mask of light enveloped the entire arena, also isolating the other preliminaries.
"All other preliminaries will be eliminated." With the sound that resounded high in the sky, all the unwilling strong men of all races who were suspended outside the light barrier were moved out.
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"We are not allowed to watch the subsequent screening." All the preliminaries were moved out, and Yu Yangwei, Feng Ke, and Ying were also in a low mood.
Yu Yangwei sighed: "Participate in the preliminaries, see these competitors with your own eyes, and understand the gap. Even the weak races have many stronger than us. The possibility of me winning the first place in the Ten Thousand Races Arena is 0!
There’s no point in struggling anymore!”
"Even among the weak races, there are many who are stronger than us. We have no hope of leaving alive." Yingping nodded, "I have been a high-dimensional life since I was born. As a first-level high-dimensional life, I have been living cautiously and worried.
I was sacrificed and worried about being killed...but I still didn't escape this disaster."
He was born with high-dimensional life and lived in hiding for many years. However, the existence of the third realm has harvested more than 5 million high-dimensional life, and Shadow is one of them.
"I don't have to hide anymore, I can enjoy life calmly." Ying looked at the city in front of him and smiled, "This is the last period of my life, so enjoy it."
The fat man Fengke didn't say anything, he just walked silently.
The competition among high-dimensional beings is cruel to begin with, and it is even more cruel to the extreme in a world of thousands of races. Only a handful of the more than 5 million high-dimensional beings are destined to survive.
"Compared to low-dimensional life, we have lived long enough, which is already very good." Yu Yangwei quickly smiled happily, "Even compared with the indigenous people in the world of ten thousand races, we are powerful and can still live a long life."
Much more comfortable.”
"I come from a low-dimensional life group, and I am the only high-dimensional life form in our group." Feng Ke, the big fat man, said softly, "Even if I die, I will not give up."
Shadow, Yu and Yangwei were all startled.
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Ten thousand preliminaries gathered here in the suspended Ten Thousand Races Arena.
"Congratulations to everyone for passing the first round of screening." The golden intelligent machine in the sky looked down, "The next step is the second round of screening, which is also the final screening! From among your 10,000 preliminaries... 300 will be selected.
Players participating in the main draw.”
Xu Jingming raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
Just select 300 people in the second round of screening?
Many powerful people present listened carefully.
"In the second round of screening, there will be invisible forces to suppress you." The golden intelligent machine said, "You need support. The longer you can hold on, the better! If you can't hold on, you can choose to give up. As long as you say give up, Ten Thousand Races Arena will
Remove you from the arena."
"A kind reminder to you, if you feel that you can't hold on anymore, don't hold on! If you hold on until the end, you may not be able to shout the word 'give up', and you will be suppressed to death."
"Those who give up voluntarily and those who are suppressed to death will be eliminated."
"When the last 300 people are left, the second round of screening ends." The golden intelligent machine said, "The rules explanation is over and the final screening is about to begin, 5...4...3..."
"2...1! Start."
This huge oval-shaped arena was shrouded in invisible power, acting on each of Xu Jingming and the others.
"Huh?" Xu Jingming felt as if a mountain of ten thousand feet was pressing down on him. With his physical fitness, he felt a little oppressive. And this oppressive power was constantly increasing. Xu Jingming was still leisurely observing other opponents.
"The smaller ones are easier. The larger ones... are already quite painful." Xu Jingming saw that the bodies of the two Titans he met when he signed up were trembling now.
The two Titans, who were over 30 meters tall, were too big, and the force they suppressed was much greater.
"Why are those little men so relaxed?" The two giant gods were friends and were standing together. At this moment, they both felt extremely difficult and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably.
"When flying, those little guys are about the same speed as us. We are bigger and have greater resistance, so our physical fitness should be stronger than them. This invisible force... does the bigger the body, the greater the pressure?"
"This round of screening is unfair to powerful races."
"However, we can't even make it into the top 300, and participating in the main competition is a joke." The two giant gods also had many thoughts at this moment. Their bodies were surging with heat and covered with sweat.
As time goes on.
"give up."
"give up."
"I give up."
"give up."
One by one, high-dimensional beings from powerful races choose to give up. This selection is indeed more biased towards weak races.
The two giant gods, numbering around 5,000, also chose to give up.
At this moment, if you are just a little bit stronger, you can eliminate a group of opponents.
Xu Jingming still felt very relaxed. He looked left and right. There were fewer and fewer supporting players on the field, but he didn't see anyone being suppressed to death.
"High-dimensional beings are not stupid. They have to fight hard to get even the 300 places in the main competition. Even if they barely enter the main competition, they will be eliminated quickly. There is no hope of getting the first place among all races." Xu Jingming looked at it,
“It’s easy to give up one by one if you don’t see hope.”
When there were more than 2,000 preliminaries left on the field, weaker races began to be eliminated.
"I couldn't even pass the preliminaries."
Various bird races were also eliminated in large numbers. Their average level was indeed weaker than other players, and many of them were naturally eliminated in the second round of screening.
"Um?"
When there were 1,000 players left on the field, Xu Jingming could already feel the force pressing on him.
"There's a bit of pressure." The three of them, the strong fire dragon descendant, the strong mountain demon clan, and the one-armed giant ape king, also felt some pressure. After all, they were too big and the pressure they encountered was very strong.
Especially the strong ones from the Mountain Demon Clan, who are over 60 meters tall, suffer extremely terrifying pressure.
900, 800, 700...
There are fewer and fewer players who can persist, and the remaining ones are the real elites.
"There are less than 500 players left." Xu Jingming felt that the pressure was already terrifying. He looked around, "The weak races that can persist until now may be my competitors in the future."
"Even if the rules in the second round of screening are in favor of weak races, there are still less than 50 weak races that have persisted until now."
"They are probably quite extraordinary in the outside world."
Xu Jingming said secretly.
I am a new member of the Eternal Realm of the Heart Realm. I have reached the Eternal Realm in about 10,000 years, and my talent is extremely high.
What about other opponents?
"Even if I have some temporary advantages, it does not mean that I will still have advantages thousands of years later." Xu Jingming thought, "There are also weaker races such as the ants and bees, and there must be some amazing and strong people among them."
"335, 334, 333..." A cold and stern forest elf warrior was trembling as he observed his surroundings, "I, 'Emperor Shan Yi', have reached the third level halfway through my cultivation. In the first competition, I
Can’t you even make it to the main draw?”
"In the past three hundred years or so, I have lagged behind. In the days to come, I will work even harder." The strong man from the Elf clan said silently at this moment.
"Stuck." The strong elf clan member felt that his bones began to crack under the pressure.
"I give up." After the strong Elf race shouted, he glanced around before being moved away, "There are still 10 people from the weak race who are still supporting, and they are all stronger than me!"
call.
He was moved out.
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Xu Jingming was also struggling. His expression was much more solemn, and he was observing the opponents around him.
310th, 309th...
As people give up one after another, fewer and fewer people can stay in the main competition. Every strong person who leaves firmly remembers these strong people who can still hold on.
Suddenly, the extremely terrifying oppressive force completely dissipated. Xu Jingming felt much more relaxed for a moment, as if his whole body was about to fly.
"If this continues, I can hold on for half a minute at most." Xu Jingming observed the surroundings, surrounded by a group of behemoths and only a handful of small ones. "There are 300 main contestants, and only 9 from weak races?"
Even though the second round of screening has been biased towards weak races, there are still very few weak races that can enter the main competition.
"In just over three hundred years of practice, the improvement rate of weak races is much slower than that of powerful races." Xu Jingming secretly said, "Weaker races such as the ant tribe have grown even more slowly. I don't know when they will be able to enter the formal stage.
Race."
"My body is already shaking. This human race is obviously more relaxed than me." A Fen tribe member looked at Xu Jingming.
"Nine weak races, I am the Lord of the Abyss, where are the other eight?" A strong dwarf man observed the surroundings with a smile, focusing on observing other players of the same weak race.
"The screening is over." The golden intelligent machine said with a smile, "Congratulations to everyone present for becoming the main contestants of this year's Ten Thousand Races Competition."
All the players also paid attention to each other, especially the nine weak races that attracted the most attention.