High-level martial arts: I can choose Hextech equips.

The deathmatch footage was simultaneously broadcast to all the students at the military academy.

This grand event can be seen as a preview of the Federation's nine stars, and therefore has received extremely widespread attention.

The region where Lin Shuxuan was located was the most prominent.

His strength is not the strongest, especially due to the lack of equipment, there is a clear gap between him and the top juniors of the Nine Clans.

But the legendary aura surrounding this person is simply too strong.

Thanks to the cyberbullying that occurred at the beginning of the school year, Lin Shuxuan's performance at the Xinhai Martial Arts Tournament became known to almost everyone.

That kind of patient, almost obsessive, feigning weakness to outsmart others.

If it weren't for a twisted mind, what kind of person could hide their abilities to that extent, only to unleash them in the martial arts finals?

Can a person really endure this much for the sake of drama?

His legend doesn't end there; a Battle.net champion, a peerless gambling god, he seems to be a legend favored by fate.

When the Luo family brings out their prototype to compete, the venue will lose power.

When Tang Hao gets a straight flush, Lin Shuxuan's blind bet can form a royal straight flush.

What kind of miraculous luck is this?!

But everyone also believed that Lin Shuxuan's good luck had come to an end.

His strength does indeed have an upper limit; his reluctance to embrace the Dao path will inevitably lead to a bottleneck in his combat power.

Moreover, his previous defeat against Zhou Tianyuan proved that while Lin Shuxuan's Dragon Fist was indeed incredibly skillful, it was not invincible.

In particular, in this competition, Tang Qian, as the most outstanding younger generation of the Tang family, is the absolute favorite to win the championship, and his strength is beyond doubt.

With the added weaponry, Lin Shuxuan would be no match for him.

"Lin Shuxuan swiped his card to bypass the central control bridge; it seems he wants to collect all the alien beast carcasses in the core area?"

Viewers watched his movements on screen and made reasonable inferences.

"He has so much money he doesn't know what to do with it. What's the point? Although the Deathmatch Base has an extraction point, the conditions are harsh. He can't get out without defeating all his opponents."

The extraction points in the Deathmatch base are all located at the bottom of the map. The entire area can be seen as an upright bottle. Players enter the core area from the top via the central control bridge, and after passing through, they arrive at the extraction point at the bottom.

The evacuation point will only be opened if two gates are activated simultaneously within the core area.

And then announce to the entire audience that a 15-minute countdown has begun.

Of course, there is also a drop-off evacuation point with only one spot available. You can evacuate at any time by simply throwing away all the alien beast carcasses you've obtained in the arena.

Although the method was messy, it allowed people to save the money they spent on tickets and equipment.

"I don't know what he's up to. Is he planning to sneak away while Tang Qian is massacring the control bridge? Does he think everyone else is stupid?"

Everyone questioned and denied Lin Shuxuan's act of swiping his card to enter the core area.

The 5000 credits per pass is extremely expensive, and it's hard to understand why people would choose to buy a pass instead of improving their strength.

"Wait! Lin Shuxuan hasn't even absorbed the Dao path yet. Does he intend to directly absorb the physical body on the arena?"

This reasoning resonated with many; indeed, the Dragon Fist Heart Sutra, which Lin Shuxuan cultivated, had just the right resources available in the arena to accommodate him.

Moreover, by doing this, even if Tang Qian wins the battle, he will not be able to take away his spoils.

After all, they have become one, which is equivalent to being stuffed into a safe box that will not fall out.

"But I remember there is a tool that can peel off the body shell of a transcendent martial artist. If the time inside is very short, it seems that it can be forcibly pulled out."

After saying that, he laughed self-deprecatingly.

"No, this method is too cruel and insidious. Tang Qian probably wouldn't have prepared for this competition in advance."

The onlookers stared at him, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

"Tang Qian shouldn't be that crazy, right..."

At this moment in the scene, on the central control bridge, Tang Qian had already killed so many that he was oblivious to the world around him.

......

In the pristine white hospital room, a gentle breeze lifted the curtains and brushed against Ye Lingyue's arm, but she seemed oblivious.

He stared intently at the competition footage projected onto the screen.

On the central control bridge, Tang Qian's imposing presence was almost like that of a demon god.

His opponents are by no means ordinary; those who come to compete with confidence all have a strong sense of self-assurance regarding their own abilities.

It also has strong background support.

He is either the adopted son of the nine generations of his family, or simply a descendant of the nine generations of his family.

But they were as vulnerable as sheep in front of Tang Qian.

One after another, the teams rushed towards the central control bridge, only to be utterly destroyed like torn pieces of paper.

Only the armored shell remained.

Unlike Tang Qian, the other teams did not have a complete set of weapons, but only some parts of them.

After defeating them, Tang Qian tore off their armed limbs.

The scene was incredibly bloody and brutal.

As its name suggests, the Federation has granted this deathmatch a high degree of authority, allowing the victor to do anything to the loser as long as life is not endangered.

So, what should Lin Shuxuan do?

Looking at Tang Qian on the bridge, clad in black and purple armor, his speed and power were amplified to an almost exaggerated degree.

On the nearly kilometer-long bridge, it darted back and forth like lightning, leaving only a faint, shimmering black light in the air.

He was surrounded by four teams at the same time, yet he still managed to handle the situation with ease.

The sonic booms exploded in succession, causing the entire bridge to shake violently.

This is already close to the power of a Saint.

Ye Lingyue felt an unprecedented sense of regret at this moment.

She knew that Lin Shuxuan had been planning a scheme since he first entered the military academy. Although she didn't know the specific details, she believed that if Lin Shuxuan could achieve it, he would definitely have the ability to fight Tang Qian.

But an accident happened.

The trauma she suffered required a large amount of credits, indicating that this was not an unexpected expense.

According to the original plan, the money would be paid by the Ye family's association. Of course, after enjoying the benefits brought by the family, she would have to shoulder corresponding obligations, such as leading her peers from the same clan to participate in the competition.

But that was still much better than now.

She picked up the chicken soup from the bedside table. Lin Shuxuan claimed that he spent four hours stewing it every day, and for the past two weeks, it had been as punctual as takeout.

Although she couldn't really taste the flavor, the sentiment behind it was truly touching.

The thought of the boy who carefully prepared chicken soup every day having his limbs torn off by Tang Qian was so painful that Ye Lingyue could hardly breathe.

dong dong dong.

The knocking on the door interrupted my thoughts.

Since Lin Shuxuan changed the access control, only one other person comes here besides him.

Hai Lanlan walked into the ward carrying a plastic bag and closed the door.

"Lingyue, I made you chicken soup. It took me five hours..."

Her excited voice gradually subsided, and she looked suspiciously at the porcelain bowl on the bedside table.

"That bowl was made by Lin Shuxuan."

Ye Lingyue wiped away her tears and explained, then her head was pulled into Hai Lanlan's arms, and a reassuring warmth and softness immediately enveloped her.

"I've heard that a hug can make you feel much better when you're sad. What do you think?"

Hai Lanlan said softly with a smile.

"Ugh, I feel so stuffy," Ye Lingyue's voice was muffled.