Time passed slowly.
On the second day, Crimson Rock City's Prodigy Tournament officially began!
The location of the Prodigy Tournament this time was in the center of Crimson Rock City. There was a huge arena that was paved with bluestone. The area was extremely vast, about several hundred meters in radius, allowing the surrounding spectators to clearly see the situation in the center of the arena.
Early in the morning, Wang Yi came here to observe the appearance of the arena. After sweeping his gaze for a while, he lowered his gaze to look at the martial artists who came to participate in the competition.
The true meaning of this competition was to select the Heaven's Favorite. Those who performed well would be given the title of Heaven's Favorite. Those who could participate in the competition were not only the storyline characters in the game. Players could also register themselves as long as their strength reached the level of a martial artist.
It had been quite a few days since the game had been released. Some of the high-level players had their own methods. They had reached the realm of martial artists after crazily killing monsters, so they could be considered to have participated in it. However, their strength...
"It can be said that he is the weakest among those of the same rank."
Looking at the players swarming over, Wang Yi's lips twitched and he shook his head.
Although these players had become martial artists and their essence, qi, and spirit had been condensed into True Qi, they seemed to be on the same level as him. In fact, all he needed to do was slap them, and these players would be killed in an instant. No one would be able to survive!
As for the reason?
That was because the difference between attribute points and martial techniques was too great. It was like a natural chasm that could not be made up for!
Wang Yi had spent countless hours and effort to raise all his skills to perfection and obtain the ultimate power. He had also obtained a large number of high-grade pills to consolidate his foundation and increase his attributes. Only then did he reach the limit of his realm and successfully break through.
As for these high-level players?
However, in order to increase their realm, after cultivating the martial arts mental cultivation method, these people did not even think about it and could not wait to break through.
As for the four attributes?
An average score of 40 was already considered outstanding.
As for martial arts combat skills?
To be able to have a Small Perfection was already enough for a player to put in effort.
Compared to Wang Yihua's stats, these players were too weak. If they really fought, they would be lucky if they could last for three seconds!
However, these players did not know that. They thought that their strength was quite good and that they were the strongest among the strongest. They were invincible and invincible. They were chatting and laughing below.
"Hahaha, looks like I'm going to fight for the title of prodigy in this year's prodigy competition!”
"Tsk tsk, if I become a prodigy, I'll be considered an awesome person in real life. I heard that a company is going to hire a player with a ten-million-year-old salary. Looks like I'm really going to become an awesome person this time!”
"A game is a game, after all. The players are the ones leading the game. I reckon that other than the divine body, the strength of the other game storyline characters is only so-so.”
"Yes, I think so too.”
Hearing this, Wang Yi almost laughed out loud.
The storyline character's strength was only that much?
He subconsciously shifted his gaze and glanced at the other game characters from the three great clans who wanted to participate in the Prodigy Tournament. A hint of pity could not help but appear in his eyes.
Those game characters had extremely stable auras and even breathing. They moved like ferocious tigers. In terms of attributes, they had at least 70 points in all aspects.
"Ninety-nine percent of the players will probably be beaten up.”
Wang Yi shook his head slightly and shifted his gaze once again. He stared at Ning Baihuo who was walking over from afar. His gaze froze for a moment and he sneered. However, he did not step forward and just sat quietly.
A moment later, all the martial artists participating in the competition had arrived. After drawing lots to choose their opponents, the competition officially began!
The first to go up was Wang Yi.
Unfortunately, his first opponent was not Ning Baihuo, but a player who had joined the Zhao family, Lonely Before Sunset.
After confirming his target, Wang Yi heard a notification from the system.
[System Notification: The Prodigy Tournament has begun. Please note that if you die in the Prodigy Tournament, there will be no death penalty, and you will not lose any skills or realm.”
Wang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly after receiving this hint, but he did not say anything. He walked straight to the arena and said indifferently,""Can we start now?"
The player, Lonely Before Sunset, had also walked onto the arena and was rubbing his fists against Wang Yi.
He couldn't help but laugh when he heard the question.
The martial artist player thought that he was strong enough to fight Wang Yi, so he replied proudly,"" Of course, I will defeat you today and take the number one player in the game…"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Yi suddenly moved forward and punched out!
He moved like a god with his Charm Steps, and his fist was as mighty as a dragon. With just a simple punch, a boundless gale suddenly rose, and the arrogance on the player's face froze. Then, his body was blown up by the fist wind.
His clothes exploded!
The player's health bar was full at the start and did not suffer any losses. However, when the fist wind swept over, his health bar instantly turned into nothingness and his health bar evaporated!
In an instant, the player fell!
If it wasn't for the system notification saying that one wouldn't lose their skill realm if they lost in the Heaven's Favorite Tournament, Lonely's head would have been blown up by the fist wind at this moment, and blood would have splattered all over the ground.
The battle lasted only half a second. Some people present did not even have time to react.
When the referee announced the victory of the Heavenly Emperor, many players fell silent.
Their expressions froze, and the corners of their mouths opened slightly. Their hearts were like a raging storm that could not be stopped. Their hearts could not help but beat faster, and they felt that their entire worldview had been shattered.
This…
It was too fake!
A martial artist was knocked over in less than a second?# Date:09 27 2019 12:15PM
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