In the Age of Mythology, I Evolved Into a Stellar Behemoth

Chapter 38 Strike the Weak with the Strong

Chen Chu was not surprised that he could easily win.

Although his Dragon Elephant Skill has only been cultivated to the middle stage of the first level, his basic attributes are at least twice as strong as those of his opponents. It would be a problem if he lost.

In this world, there is no such thing as defeating the strong with the weak, only the weak with the strong.

Winning means you are stronger than your opponent.

Even if some geniuses in the cultivation world can fight across realms, it only means that their power explodes in an instant, or that they possess stronger secrets than the opponent.

There is always an advantage to narrow the gap between the realms of the two sides, and to fight across realms.

Jumping off the ring, Chen Chu, who was carrying a long knife, began to watch other games.

The fifty arenas are surrounded by the silhouettes of students with weapons on their backs, their names and information are constantly jumping on the big screen above their heads, and many people on the audience stage in the distance are cheering for their classmates.

boom!

Under the violent air waves, a boy carrying a stick...or a pillar smashed his opponent off the ring. The figure of almost two meters tall was more powerful than Li Meng, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body.

What a terrible power. Looking at the three-meter-long iron pillar with such a thick thigh, even if it was made of light alloy, it would weigh at least several hundred kilograms, Chen Chu couldn't help but jump out of the corner of his eyes.

Who is this person? It's so fierce. Chen Chu was shocked.

To use such a heavy weapon, the arm strength must be at least over a thousand kilograms, and a practitioner of the first level does not have such strong strength at all. Could it be that this person is born with supernatural power?

Chen Chu originally thought that his basic attributes exceeded the limit of the first layer, and he should be the second to the third among the freshmen. He didn't expect that there was such a strong guy, he was completely abnormal.

After taking a deep look at the boy who looked like a giant, Chen Chu walked towards the next ring.

At this time, not only Chen Chu, but also the students in the auditorium were excited to see, the figures carrying heavy weapons intertwined, swift as the wind.

As heavy weapons collided one after another, the entire field was filled with buzzing sounds.

Compared to the freshmen who were watching attentively, the teachers on the main stage didn't pay much attention. For them, these freshman competitions were actually nothing to watch.

The speed is too slow, the strength is too weak, and there is no real power, let alone the power of heaven and earth carried by the real power.

Watching the surveillance video casually, occasionally a teacher would speak up, calling to stop a certain arena that was too hot to hold, and pronouncing the victory for the dominant side.

At this time, a teacher was puzzled and asked: "Old Lin, why do you think that the higher ups allocated so many resources this time to let all first-class colleges and universities vigorously train this class of freshmen?"

Lin Xiong shook his head slightly: "It's not this year, but the new students from the three major countries of the federation will receive more resources than before."

Pang Long was surprised: "What, the training resources have increased every year, and it is within the scope of the three major countries of the Federation. Could it be that the battlefield over there has won a big victory?"

The other teachers also showed excitement on their faces, and they all thought it was because of this.

Just when these teachers looked excited, Lin Xiong looked a little dignified, and shook his head slightly: "No, it is the Fifth Army that has opened up a few new resource points."

"As for the battle situation over there is still anxious, the third, ninth, and fifteenth legions are under a lot of pressure, and there will be a battle above the king level every month."

"Under this circumstance, the casualties of legions of various countries have been increasing in the past two years, and more fresh blood is needed."

"That's why the higher-ups allocated these resources. Let's expand our training goals, including those new students who have built their foundation within two months. Don't give up."

Lin Xiong's words made the faces of these teachers freeze.

"So, is the situation even more serious?"

After a long time, Pang Long let out a breath slowly: "But even so, there is no need to spend resources to train those new students who can't build a foundation for a month, right?"

"If these resources are given to second graders and third graders, their growth rate may be faster."

Lin Xiong shook his head: "You can't look at it that way, the growth of those second and third graders has been fixed, even if more resources are given to them, it won't have much effect."

"On the contrary, these new students, although the initial talent of those who break through the foundation after a month is indeed very poor, the cultivation speed is so slow that it is hopeless."

"But with such a large base of the three major kingdoms, if there is another example like Xuanwu King, it will be a big profit for our human race."

"I think this is also the meaning of the above. To consume resources to expand the base of human cultivation, I hope that there will be a few more 'monsters' who have accumulated a lot of money to improve the foundation of the human race."

Pang Long and the others nodded thoughtfully.

Chen Chuyou, who had finished the match early, walked through the arenas one after another. During the period, he saw Lin Xue defeating his opponent cleanly, and the two sides nodded.

I also saw that Lu Haitao was defeated by a very strong girl and stepped down in frustration.

Suddenly Chen Chu stopped, and his eyes fell on the ring No. 9 in front, where a beautiful girl who was almost exactly like Lin Xue was standing with a sword.

Unlike Lin Xue, this girl's hair is black and blue, with a smile on her face all the time, her eyes are gentle, giving people a feeling as warm as water.

And her opponent is also a girl, and her weapon is a long and narrow samurai sword.

After the two sides nodded, they shot in an instant, turning into two phantoms that collided together.

clang clang clang! !

The light of the saber is sharp, the shadow of the sword is like the wind, and afterimages of the two people appear in the rotation, both of them are very strong.

Moreover, both women majored in swordsmanship and swordsmanship. The light of one sword was as fast as lightning, and the light of the other filled the space like water.

Clang!

Suddenly a glaring spark exploded, the girl wielding a katana groaned, and her figure appeared on the edge of the ring with a pale face.

"I lost." Unwilling to leave a word, the samurai sword girl jumped off the ring.

"Ring number 9, student Lin Yu won, you have completed the number of matches, please get off the ring to rest and wait for the result."

The girl named Lin Yu stood with her sword in her hand, nodded slightly to the surrounding students watching the battle, very politely, and then jumped off the ring and left.

"Is this the squad leader's younger sister? She's a bit strong." Chen Chu was thoughtful.

Just now, the speed of the two of them has reached the limit of the sky, and ordinary people can't keep up with their naked eyes, no less than the arrogant girl Chen Chu defeated in the end.

At this speed, ordinary people can no longer see their movements clearly, let alone the kinetic energy and sharp swordsmanship brought by the speed.

This kind of strength was in the forefront among the freshmen present, but Chen Chu could tell that Lin Yu defeated that girl with ease and ease.

"If it weren't for this ranking competition, I wouldn't know there are so many masters among the freshmen." Chen Chu shook his head and sighed, the slight superiority in his heart due to the soaring physique disappeared without a trace.

This little advantage is not enough for him to sweep away his peers, he has to work harder to practice [Swallow].

More than 500 contestants, 50 arenas, 10-minute rounds, and the first round didn't end until noon when everyone played 6 rounds.

Everyone dispersed to eat.

tomorrow