On November 26th, at 10 a.m. in the Grand Arena, the finals of the rookie competition will begin.

When the rookie competition reached the championship final, it was natural that the treatment of both parties improved again.

After a cool fighting PV clip, many powerful enemies appeared one by one, fighting all the way to the finals. The tall figure gradually revealed his true form. Wang Siqi, who was holding a magic weapon, performed a sword dance, struck a pose, and said a sentence.

"I will prove who is the strongest in this rookie competition!"

But when the camera turned to Zheng Li, he saw that man lying on the sofa like a salted fish, watching TV, eating potato chips, and playing a game console.

As if remembering something, Zheng Li turned around and said to the camera with an indifferent expression.

"I heard that you have locked in the runner-up treatment in advance? Ha, it's a good thing to be conscious, so let's get it over with quickly."

What could be more exciting than this unabashed contempt and ridicule?

When the camera was split into two, with a carefree Zheng Li on one side and a blushing Wang Siqi on the other, thunderous shouts and cheers rang out from the huge viewing platform.

While on the field, Zheng Li would never have imagined that the short video he spent one minute recording would turn out to be so effective.

Now, he was having a headache due to the terrain he had just been told.

Although he already knew that they would change the venue and give himself a very difficult environment, when he actually saw the venue, Zheng Li still took a breath of cold air.

"Volcano?! Are you crazy?"

It was a small intermediate three-dimensional battlefield, and two-thirds of the area was covered with volcanic ash and volcanic belts.

"Or is it an erupting volcano? How did you do it?"

Looking at the magma pools that were emitting flames and smoke, and the craters that were slowly spraying flame ash, Zheng Li was speechless.

"Oh, we left a volcanic mythical creature down, and then found two fire mythical creatures to accompany him. Don't worry, this is just an ordinary volcanic eruption, the result of the transformation of the terrain by divine authority, not a divine attack.

The two shots were only serious injuries."

Oh, you can rest assured now.

"After the fighting begins, the battlefield will definitely erupt. There will be flames and thick smoke everywhere. In order to limit my infrared vision and long-range shooting, you really tried your best."

This time, Zheng Li's complaint received no response.

There is only a "beep beep" busy tone in the headset.

The slowly opening iron door and the deafening cheers outside the door indicate that the fireworks dance at the end of the year is taking place.

There is no point in still clinging to the existing information. Both sides should have just learned about the specific conditions of the arena. With just one glance, Zheng Li gave up the decision to occupy the high ground.

Not to mention that the highest point in the middle of the terrain will definitely encounter opponents. The huge crater is beginning to spray flames and thick smoke, and it is not suitable to get close to it no matter how you look at it.

"Boom!"

But the first thing to erupt in the sky was a magma pool on the mountainside.

Flames and gravel flew up, and the fatal thing was indeed the large amount of magma spreading on the ground. Wherever it flowed, it instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire and hell.

"Can't we get closer?"

After a quick glance, Zheng Li saw at least forty or fifty spitting points, and many areas had become restricted areas.

In this way, having to be aware of the surrounding geographical conditions during battle seems to be very disadvantageous for my low reflexes.

But Zheng Li smiled.

"It is indeed very unsuitable for my environment, but it seems that it is also the best stage to showcase my abilities."

"Crack!"

The moment Zheng Li, who was wearing a black outfit, walked out of the entrance, the iron door behind him crashed down.

Fireworks in the sky erupted one after another, and the violent volcano brought not only light and heat, but also terrifying earthquakes.

This doomsday scene is just a reincarnation of the real mythical figure.

Looking at the pillars of fire and volcanic ash reaching into the sky in front of him, Zheng Li was not in a hurry to go up the mountain. He walked slowly, and in mid-air, spiritual blades were suspended and floating, as if waiting for their use.

The surrounding gloves exuded metallic luster, gradually disintegrated and reshaped with Zheng Li's will, sometimes like a dagger, sometimes like a sword, sometimes like a bow.

Meng Ling's double swords, one long and one short, each have spikes made of broken magnetic crystals on the front and back. The silver-white divine brilliance is too bright in the eyes of those who know the goods.

The long bow "Little White Dragon", its huge bow is the most powerful weapon, and the white keel is vaguely entwined with the evil dragon's ghost.

Oni Sakura Blade, as a long sword, is too powerful. The bloody blade is covered in blood energy, and its mere existence pollutes the surrounding environment.

At the other end, another warrior also took out all his weapons, including swords, guns, shields and bows.

Perhaps by chance, or perhaps by fate, both parties in the rookie competition were extremely rare "weapon masters".

None of the spirit blades among them have any armor, which means that if you make a mistake, it will be over very, very quickly.

Zheng Li was not in a hurry. After he was sure that he could not occupy the high point, and after he was sure that the surrounding environment greatly restricted his long-range shooting, he was not in a hurry at all.

At the foot of the mountain, he found an area slightly away from the magma pool, and sat down patiently here, waiting for his opponent to appear.

"coming."

The omen and alarm bell sounded at the same time, and Zheng Li shot into the sky without hesitation.

"Dang!"

The speeding arrows collided with the cabbage shield, and the basalt shield covered with ice blocked Wang Siqi's chest.

And his psychic arms, holding a white tiger bow, actually plucked the strings wildly, and taking advantage of the height of the terrain, he fired a series of beautiful arrows.

Zheng Li smiled, contemptuously.

He took a step forward and let the rain of arrows fall. The nearest arrow landed right in front of his feet, and the other three were scattered around.

"Crack!"

The steel arrow was also directly stepped on and broken. Zheng Li didn't even look at it or stop, he just continued walking towards his opponent.

The pace was not fast, but the rhythm was steady, but it inexplicably overlapped with the opponent's heartbeat, which greatly increased the sense of crisis. Wang Siqi suddenly stopped and guarded with a shield.

The golden bow and the dragon bone bow both floated in front of Zheng Li. He took out a steel arrow from his right glove and counted them. He took out four like his opponent.

Holding the bow in the left hand and loading the arrow with the right hand, there are no fancy movements, just simple repetition, as always.

It was only after the seemingly slow arrow flew out that the audience realized that the fluid and smooth movement was actually a very advanced multi-bow rapid fire.

This time, four arrows pierced the sky, but some flew straight, some arced, some were fast, and some were slow.

Then meet up!

Collide in front of Wang Siqi!

"clang!"

The quick shield block was successful and the arrows flew away, but Wang Siqi was full of pain.

When Wang Siqi was attracted by the collision of arrows in front of him, the real threat of the second collision came belatedly.

"Ah!"

Left foot, right shoulder, each hit an arrow!

In the face of Fengmingliu's refraction skills, what's the point of this mediocre shield protection?

But this fragile steel arrow can protect me like chainmail

"cough!"

Wang Siqi couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood and spit it out directly. Most of his chest was red, and his face was filled with disbelief.

In his impression, Zheng Li might just be a sniper who was good at long-range heavy artillery, a nouveau riche who relied on crushing hardware skills to mess around.

What the hell is that swordsmanship? It's just hacking and slashing at each other. That archery skill should only be barely up to standard, right?

Wang Siqi, who felt inexplicably tired, did not hesitate to pull out the "venomous bone arrow" on his shoulder, but he touched it. The next moment, the arrow reappeared in Zheng Li's hand.

The slow-motion camera reproduced the scene just now. When Zheng Li touched the arrow and stringed it, he mixed in the bone arrow floating in the air.

Of the four arrows, the only one that poses a threat is the Ling Arrow, which has space capabilities and poison.

The cheers outside the stadium were deafening, but in the eyes of the truly top players, Zheng Li's threat was multiplied several times.

Zheng Li, who has mastered the secret blade of space ability, uses his opponent to show off his archery skills and rare abilities. This is basically toying with his opponent. For the first time, he shows the viciousness of Ling's arrow, and whether he is really an archer or not.

A pure shooter with special abilities and auxiliary skills.

At this moment, someone vaguely noticed that maybe Zheng Li was not only crushing his peers in terms of hardware.

In the martial arts, he is also at a crushing level! Zheng Li, who has been misbehaving all the way and bullying his peers with hardware, actually has amazing archery skills!

"Grandmaster Archery! The top archery master, he has been hiding until today! Until the finals!"

And if Zheng Li could hear the commentator's exclamation, he would probably just roll his eyes and explain with an innocent face:
Chapter completed!