Once you step into the arena, the battle has begun.

One hundred and two contestants entered the arena from the four entrances of the Athletic Hall. While the novice who were still silent and excited and nervous were still waving to the audience around them, the old contestants continued to rush forward as soon as they entered the arena, and their bodies soon disappeared between the buildings on the half street.

"Why... what happened?" A novice looked at the figures of the veterans in confusion, thinking in confusion.

"Swish!"

As soon as the contestant finished speaking, he heard the sound of sword drawing coming from behind him.

The novice general turned his head and wanted to see clearly the appearance of the person who drew the knife. He felt a sudden burning pain on his legs.

"puff!"

The blood sprayed out from his legs, and instantly his pants were covered with blood. The novice fell to the ground with a "thump" and rolled on the ground with a "splash".

Long Ao lifted up the blood-stained blade in his hand, licked the blood on the blade with his tongue, then stepped on the novice, and stomped it hard for a few times before he said coldly: "Abstain?"

Isn't this a fucking sneak attack?

The host has not announced the start of the competition yet, why did he start sneak attacking?

The novice looked around anxiously, hoping that someone could come out and preside over justice and justice.

However, the novice was soon disappointed. The moment Long Ao drew his sword, the other contestants quickly fled aside.

"Idiot, Ming knew that Long Ao was the number one potential player on the rankings, but he still dared to stand beside Long Ao."

"I don't know how to live or die! God can still forgive evils, but I can't live if I commit evils."

Long Ao condescends, sneers on his face, lifts the blade in his hand, and says coldly: "Three, two, one..."

"Swish!"

A cold light flashed, and the Long Ao's blade directly stroked the novice's arm.

Moreover, this move was obviously much heavier than the first time, and this move almost cut off the novice's arm.

Long Ao's blade directly struck the novice's arm, and even cut it on the bone, leaving a scratch on the bone.

"Ah~!"

The novice suddenly let out a tragic cry, and the sweat beads on his head fell to the ground one by one.

"Three, two..." Long Ao continued to count down coldly.

Although the novice was a little unwilling and had thousands of ideas and ambitions in his heart, he had to use his only movable arm to take out a white handkerchief from his pocket and wave the handkerchief hard.

Abstain!

"Ao!"

"Haha, it's no loss. Long Ao, who ranked first, picked up a point as soon as he came on the court."

"I bet on Long Ao right!"

In the audience, the audience who saw the battle situation on Long Ao immediately exclaimed a scream, and then began to chatter and discuss.

At this time, the contestants who were watching Long Ao fight with this novice just now, flew into the half street as the novice raised his handkerchief and ran away.

When a dozen fully armed staff saw the novice waving the white handkerchief, they immediately walked in and dragged the novice into the established abstention area like a dead dog.

When we arrived in this area, other staff members provided emergency care for the contestant.

However, judging from the novice's wound, it is estimated that even if this person is injured, his arm will be ruined.

At the same time, the remaining one hundred people were already hidden in the buildings on the entire field.

Is this stadium big? It's just half a street, but it's not small. When these hundred people enter the stadium, it's like a hundred ants entering a room.

But even so, there will always be people who will meet each other and have already started a sporadic battle.

Most battles are equally matched, and the two sides of the battle are hard to separate. After these contestants know that they will not be able to win the other players for a while, they immediately choose other contestants to start.

But there are also a few fighters. The strength gap between the two sides is quite large. Once this happens, the side with poor strength will start to flee wildly.

For these losers, keep the green mountains there and don’t worry about burning without material.

Anyway, the battle will last for five hours, so it's just beginning, so there is no need to fight desperately.

For those players who have the upper hand, it is definitely not easy for them to fly away, and that person is just a point.

Among these more than a hundred people, there are always a few who have absolute confidence in their strength and slowly walk towards the center of the street from the four entrances.

Among them, Long Ao is the only one.

Long Ao held his knife and glanced across the buildings on both sides. In his eyes, the contestants hiding inside were clearly visible to him.

Fifty meters ahead, there was a contestant hidden behind a wall.

There were two players in the room 110 meters ahead of the right. It seemed that these two were from the same legion.

Two hundred meters ahead of the left...

On the roof of the building more than 100 meters away, there was a man holding a heavy bow. The man had long hair, tied into braids, and his hair was neatly erected backwards. The heavy bow in the contestant's hand had been pulled full, and the arrow feather, which was more than 1.5 meters long and the thickness of the baby's arm, had been placed on the string, and the arrow was facing Long Ao.

The archer was carrying five arrow feathers behind him, and these five arrow feathers were the same as the arrow feathers in his hand.

Each one is 1.5 meters long, the baby's arms are thick and weigh fifteen kilograms. The arrows are made of pure steel, while the arrow bodies are produced in green bamboos in the south.

"Swoosh!"

The arrow shot out, causing the air to make a sharp sound, and shot towards Long Ao.

In Long Ao's eyes, the arrow became bigger and bigger, just like a wooden stake as thick as a basketball shot at him.

Long Ao sneered, ran suddenly, running towards the direction where the arrow came, and the knife in his hand gently lifted up.

"Swish!"

The blade in Long Ao's hand slashed directly on the arrow.

"Clang!"

The arrow was chopped to the side by Long Ao with a blade, and flew out on Long Ao's cheek.

When the archer saw that the arrow was easily picked by Long Ao, he knew in his heart that Long Ao was indeed difficult to deal with.

And once Long Ao gets closer to him, he will be in danger.

The archer smiled slightly, then turned around and ran away in other directions.

Long Ao sneered and did not chase the archer.
Chapter completed!