Chapter 496

In front of him was a space exuding a wild and ancient aura.

This space is not big.

When Qin Feng came in, he saw that many, many contestants were already in the space.

Most of them were alone, and there were also those in groups, probably friends or relatives and fellow disciples.

And at this moment, a system prompt sounded in Qin Feng's ears.

"Ding-dong~, you have entered the 【Wild Space】 of the first round of the 【Rookie Competition】, you are the 10086th contestant to enter the space.

Your number is 10086."

"Prompt: This competition will start in one hour."

"Prompt: You can check the rules of the first round of the competition in the task bar."

Qin Feng was expressionless, clicked on the task bar, and found the task.

【Martial Arts Assembly Rookie Competition】 (First Round Selection Competition Rules)

1. No points are counted in this round.

2. The time limit for this round is 1 hour.

3. In this round, there are no factions, everyone only represents themselves.

As long as you eliminate 100 contestants, you have completed the competition task and can finish the competition early.

4. You can choose to abstain in this round; after abstaining, you will be immediately transmitted out of the competition space and considered eliminated.

5. There is no restriction on death or injury in this round, please protect yourself, life and death do not matter!

6. One hour after this round ends, the second round of the competition, the promotion competition, will begin!

Note: There is no restriction on death or injury in this round, and no restriction on carrying task-level treasures.

Qin Feng's pupils shook.

This Rookie Competition is playing very fiercely!

Just from the point of no restriction on death or injury, one can imagine how bloody it will be when the competition starts later!

And there is no restriction on carrying treasures of any level, this point is very critical.

If your strength is not enough, use treasures to make up for it!

Many treasures can exert power infinitely close to that of a Saint-level powerhouse.

This is very terrifying.

"If I'm not mistaken."

Qin Feng analyzed according to the thinking of the competition designers.

"This space is deliberately designed not to be that big."

"Because if the space were designed to be large, just finding people would take time."

"That's why it's so simple, crude, and direct."

"Just like the competition rules, it's completely unreasonable!"

"However, I like it."

Qin Feng smiled slightly.

Although this space is not big, it can accommodate tens of thousands of powerhouses.

Next.

Powerhouses kept arriving.

After they understood the competition rules, they were vigilant against almost everyone.

Some powerhouses even took out weapons and magic treasures early.

This game rule was too barbaric.

Making the contestants nervous.

It's just that the space is not big, and eventually, as more and more people came in.

Some contestants were even separated by the distance of a weapon!

Qin Feng was not panicked at all, waiting quietly for the competition to start.

"Ding-dong, please note, the first round of the Martial Arts Assembly Rookie Competition is about to start!"

Qin Feng listened to the sound in his ears, and his eyes lit up instantly.

At the same time, a long and ancient sound rang out in the Wild Space.

"Martial Arts Assembly Rookie Competition, first round elimination competition."

"Starting in five minutes, Observation Mirror, activate!!!"

Outside the competition space.

A mirror several thousand meters long and several thousand meters wide appeared.

Inside the mirror was the real-time scene in the competition space.

The powerhouses outside could see it clearly.

They could even see the fine pores on the contestants' skin!

"Good disciple, you must survive!"

"Son, I believe in you, give it your all!"

"Senior brother, come on! Believe you can do it!"

Li Ziye frowned.

At this time, he didn't dare to activate his divine sense, for fear that he would become a target for everyone later.

He relied on a pair of divine eyes to search everywhere for room 888, the powerhouse who killed his brother.

As the most powerful young generation of the four great families of Sirius.

Li Ziye currently has the strength of the Quasi-Saint peak level.

Now he has even obtained the 【Five-Style Torn Page】 and gained the Saint-level powerhouse skill.

Capable of barely exerting the attack power of a Quasi-Saint limit powerhouse.

He now wants to find Qin Feng.

And let Qin Feng die slowly in unwillingness and despair.

"Damn it, where is he?"

This space is not big, but it's not small either, and there are many powerhouses.

If you rely on divine sense, it's naturally faster to search.

But relying on eyesight is a bit difficult.

Li Ziye couldn't find Qin Feng and sneered in his heart: "Fine."

"Let you live one more round."

The young girl Nishang stayed quietly in a corner.

Participating in such a cruel and barbaric competition for the first time, she felt a bit nervous in her heart.

"Grandfather said my strength has reached the Quasi-Saint extreme realm."

"There are almost no powerhouses below the Saint-level who can defeat me!"

"I cannot show nervousness and fear, otherwise I will be seen through by others and they will deal with me together."

"I have strength, I am very powerful, I am not afraid!"

The young girl Nishang was frantically comforting herself, doing psychological construction.

"Grandfather was once a Saint-level powerhouse, he won't lie to me."

"Must believe in grandfather."

If Qin Feng pointed out her background, he would definitely complain.

Another existence similar to Luo Jia.

A grandfather by her side, and a Saint-level one at that.

Simply a child of destiny with a protagonist template.

Five minutes passed in a flash.

At this time, the ancient and long sound of the Wild Space rang out again.

"Martial Arts Assembly Rookie Competition, first round elimination competition, officially begins!"

At the same time.