Let you awaken the monster, will you awaken the ten ancient evils?

"The competition is divided into three rounds. In the first round, we will eliminate 80% of the teams, leaving only the top 20."

"Because we are a group, the assessment indicators are also for the group. Now, you have one hundred teams, with a total of one thousand people, all coming to the iron cage in front of me."

Neutral city, Guilford.

In the city center, there was an epic and huge arena that looked like the ancient Roman arena that Luo Ming had seen in history books in his previous life.

There is a huge circular depression in the middle, with a series of interlocking steps on both sides, which can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people watching at the same time.

In addition, there are global live broadcasts of unmanned adaptive cruise aircraft developed by major technology companies above the Colosseum. These aircraft are marked with the technology company's logo, and their numbers are like mosquitoes flying in the sky.

In the huge circular arena of the arena, there is a silver steel cage. This cage is fifty meters high and occupies the entire arena.

"It's so big... I feel like this arena is big enough to accommodate ten football teams having a melee on it."

Standing on the ring and looking into the stands, there are only densely packed heads, and the pixels have dropped to freezing point.

"This arena is built based on the monster's body size as a reference standard. It is normal to be large."

Shen Huaqing walked over silently and said.

"really……"

Monsters vary in size. Luo Ming has seen monsters that are three to five meters tall, and naturally he has also encountered monsters like King Lu who are more than ten meters tall.

That's why the iron prison is so big.

"Okay, let's all go in."

There are four referees responsible for the competition.

They were the mayor of Guildford, Lamboni, a short, fat man wearing a burgundy suit, leaning on a cane, and wearing gold and silver jewelry. His belly was as round as if he was ten months pregnant.

The federal congressman, the Immortal King of the Lighthouse Ten Kings, was wearing a striped shirt, leaning lazily on his seat, with his collar open, revealing thick chest hair and strong muscles.

He was holding a glass of expensive red wine in his hand, with a casual look on his face.

As well as the leader of the Yanxia Shura Holy Order who is also a federal member.

Yan Shura.

He is the youngest king-level expert in Yanxia. He has thick long black hair tied back on his head, a long scar on his face, and an expressionless face, like a thousand-year-old ice cube.

Finally, there is the new CEO of Hand of God, Lin Qitian!

This time, it is these four people who serve as referees.

"Twenty-five teams per person, that's about enough."

The Immortal King put down his wine glass, stood up and spoke calmly.

"enough."

Yan Shura nodded.

"Then Mayor Lamboni..."

"Let me do it for you."

The sound of golden armor shaking was heard, and a shining golden figure suddenly walked up to the referee's position.

"Lighthouse Hundred Thousand Society, King of Judgement."

He bowed slightly to the crowd.

The only drawback is that there is a bandage on his left eye, covering the red pupil.

"The first level is very simple. The four of us will release pressure at the same time, supporting until the last twenty teams are selected for the second round, and the others...are eliminated."

Lin Qitian stood up, put his hands behind his hands and said to the contestants on the ring.

In the Hundred Schools Competition, although there are representatives from all over the world, in reality, there are only a few truly capable teams.

The vast majority of them are cannon fodder, here to make up the numbers. Some of the so-called best geniuses in small countries may only be equivalent to ordinary students at Yanxia University.

Don’t forget, even if you are an ordinary student of Yanxia University, you are still one in a million!

And here, any random person, placed in their pile, might be a genius that is rare to see in ten or twenty years!

One can imagine how worthless genius is in this world.

The ten members of Yanxia's team were basically sitting together.

Resisting the pressure of a black jade-level figure is definitely not something they can withstand in their physical state.

Lights of light lit up one after another in the cage.

Everyone transformed into monsters.

Luo Ming held the Sky-Eating Spear in front of him, blood-red flames surging all over his body. His expression was calm and did not change at all.

The four black jade-level experts stood firm in front of the stage, and then, waves of majestic aura pressed directly on these schools like Mount Tai.

"puff!"

In just a moment, more than a dozen students were seen being suppressed until they vomited blood, exited the monster state, and were pulled out of the iron prison by medical staff.

"He is one of the top talents from all over the world, right? Why is he so incompetent that he fell down at the beginning?"

Hundreds of countries were broadcast live at the same time, and I don’t know how many people were watching this competition.

There are pop-ups popping up all over the Internet.

"You think that the pressure of a black jade-level powerhouse can crush you into flesh while you are still alive. At that stage, your fighting power in the human state is already extremely powerful."

"Look at these big shots, they don't even need to transform. Their auras in their human form can eliminate 80% of the students!"

Lin Qitian is responsible for the area where Yanxia's team is located.

He locked his eyes on Luo Ming at the center with one glance.

"My dear grandson, let grandpa test how much monster power you have mastered!"

boom!

As he spoke, he took a step forward.

One hand was completely transformed into a beast.

The pressure suddenly climbed to several levels!

Moreover, all this pressure gathered on Luo Ming.

Uh-huh!

Luo Ming opened his eyes instantly, his body trembled slightly, and then he looked towards the short old man on the high platform.

This was also the first meeting between the grandfather and grandson!

The two were blood relatives, but the look they gave each other was extremely cold, with a ruthless attitude of not stopping until the other was killed!

"Grandpa... you can't do it either."

Luo Ming opened his mouth slightly, and his mouth shape changed slightly.

Lin Qitian's face sank.

Boom!

His white hair danced, and a strong murderous aura spread out directly.

"Puff!"

In an instant, seventy or eighty people in the area he was responsible for spurted blood at the same time, fell to the ground, and twitched.

Just the residual power emitted eliminated these contestants. It is conceivable how much pressure Luo Ming, who was in the middle of the storm, was under.

And the contestants of the Yanxia team beside Luo Ming began to shake one by one.

This pressure... is really too strong!

As time went on, the pressure of the four black jade-level masters gradually increased, and half of them had been eliminated.

If more than half of a team can't hold on, the entire team will be completely eliminated!

This is the meaning of team battles.

However... the seeded teams in this competition, such as Sakura Country, Britain, Gallic Chicken, India, Bear Country, Lighthouse Country, and other favorites to win the championship, seem to be fine.

However, Yanxia Country, which is also in the storm, is already in danger.

"Puff!"

Guo Wuxiang spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes went black and he fell directly to the ground.

At this time, there were still forty teams left!

People from various countries on the Internet saw this scene and exploded directly!

"The contestants from Yanxia are so vulnerable?"

"That's right. This is only the first round, and only halfway through, a Yanxia genius can't hold on?"

"You know, many geniuses from small countries can hold on until now!"

"The quality of Yanxia's geniuses is too low, and they are getting worse and worse!"

"It's so funny. Before, Luo Ming from Yanxia said that he would fight against the geniuses of hundreds of countries alone. Now it seems that he will use his head to fight!"

Netizens from various countries laughed at Yanxia in the barrage.

"How could this happen?"

"Guo Wuxiang's strength is definitely impossible to fall in this round!"

As the leader, Ye Changan frowned.

Moreover, the other contestants from Yanxia were also shaking violently, with painful expressions on their faces.

It looked like they had reached the critical point.

"Something's wrong! It's 12 points wrong!"

Ye Changan's eyes were suddenly fixed on Lin Qitian on the high platform!

"There is only one truth! We were targeted by the referee! No...it should be said that Luo Ming was targeted by the referee!"