I told you to change your skills, and you changed them into a nuclear explosion immortal?

Early the next morning.

A large number of spectators gathered in the stadium once again.

Today, there were significantly more people and it was much more lively than yesterday. Everyone was excitedly discussing Lu Yun's performance yesterday and were all looking forward to Lu Yun continuing to display his prowess in the individual battle today.

The bigwigs on the high platform, though still looking radiant, kept their eyes fixed on Lu Yun in the rest area.

Yesterday, all the factions were in a meeting, discussing how to curry favor with Lu Yun. Now that the decision has been made, they naturally need to find a way to implement it.

As for the rest area, that's where things get interesting.

Li Zian was drowsy with Ao Qing's dark circles under his eyes, while Xu Qingmeng was full of energy. The main problem was that she was lacking; those women would probably drive Lu Yun crazy.

Even Mu Qingcheng, Mu Caiwei, and Qin Wushuang kept glancing at Lu Yun, forcing her to keep a straight face and coldly survey her surroundings.

Seeing this, Wen Xiaoyou kept suppressing her laughter, but she understood that if it were her, she would probably have gone even further.

"Oh dear, Wen the Madman, do you think you deserved it? You schemed and plotted, offending everyone, but in the end, Boss Lu used his strength to throw bricks, and you ended up doing all the work for Boss Lu."

Wen Xiaoyou made a witty remark, quite pleased with herself, but Wen Liangyu was not angry about it.

"I am convinced of Boss Lu's strength, but that doesn't mean I admit defeat."

After the team battle ended yesterday, all of them went to the second job advancement.

With the help of their family, they have been completely transformed.

Therefore, now is the time to be bursting with confidence.

At this moment, the host, Xiao Meier, suddenly appeared, igniting the atmosphere in the audience once again.

Hello everyone! I'm Xiao Meier!

Beautiful women are always pleasing to the eye, and the audience cheered for a while before quieting down.

Xiao Meier knew exactly what everyone was expecting, so she didn't waste any words and went straight to the point.

"Today's event is an individual competition. Based on the ranking of points, the top 1,000 students can choose to participate in the individual competition."

"But before that, I need to announce the top ten teams in yesterday's team battle points."

"Tenth place, Mu Caiwei, 289382 points."

"Ninth place, Qi Xiuyuan, 298923 points."

"Eighth place, Chen Qianqian, 346718 points."

"Seventh place, Qin Wushuang, 356222 points."

"Sixth place, Li Jian, 367912 points."

"Fifth place, Ye Wuhen, 378901 points."

Fourth place: Xu Qingmeng, 389237 points.

"Third place, Wen Liangyu, 390713 points."

"Second place: Mu Qingcheng, 408238 points."

"First place... Lu Yun, 517128 points!"

When Lu Yun's name was mentioned, the audience cheered again, and the scene became incredibly lively.

It must be said that they are quite adept at changing their tune.

Yesterday they were full of disgust and anger, but in the time it takes to defeat a boss, they switched sides and became Lu Yun's most fervent followers.

This is a world where the strong are respected. As long as you are strong enough, not to mention gray-level players, even those in ordinary professions will be treated like gods.

Xiao Meier gently pressed her hand down to control the situation, then looked at Lu Yundao with a smile.

"The reason I'm announcing the points is because this year's competition is far more intense than in previous years."

"If the individual battles are still conducted in the same way as in previous years, where winning one match grants 1000 points, then even someone like Mu Qingcheng would need to win more than 30 matches in a row, which is unrealistic for an elimination tournament."

There are only 1000 people in the competition. It's a pure elimination tournament. Whoever loses is eliminated. There are no more than 30 matches in total that go all the way to the finals. Everyone understood this as soon as they heard it.

"Therefore, the points system for individual battles will be changed this year. Winning a match will earn you 10,000 points."

"Furthermore, for the sake of fairness, Lu Yun will only participate in the quarterfinals."

No one felt anything was wrong with this change in the competition format; on the contrary, they were even more excited.

This gives everyone hope of catching up with Lu Yun, especially Mu Qingcheng. If she can win three more games, she can!

Lu Yun had no objection to this. As far as he was concerned, no one could withstand his damage, and it didn't matter who came.

that's it.

The first round of individual battles has begun.

One hundred arenas were set up in the center of the huge stadium, and 200 people were randomly selected each time, so that all 1000 people could participate in five rounds.

However, in such individual battles, those below the silver rank have no chance of competing. In addition, Lu Yun didn't appear at the beginning, which made the audience drowsy and bored.

It wasn't until 3 hours later.

The audience only started to get interested when there were only 50 people left in the entire venue.

Because the first to appear this time were Wu Xiangchen, ranked tenth on the dark horse list, and Wu Shan, a shield knight who was also a silver-class player.

As members of the same knight faction, the moment the two stepped onto the stage, the atmosphere was thick with tension.

Wu Xiangchen glared at Lu Yun with resentment before drawing his greatsword and looking at Wu Shan opposite him.

"A tank trying to fight me, a DPS? He's asking for death!"

"The Hammer of Punishment!"

Before he even got close, Wu Xiangchen swung his greatsword and threw out a small golden hammer.

"when!"

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The golden hammer struck Wu Shan's shield, producing a crisp metallic clang. Wu Shan's expression changed slightly; he hadn't expected Wu Xiangchen's damage to be so high.

He's currently level 63 with only 18 HP. Wu Xiangchen's single skill took away nearly a tenth of his HP, which is truly terrifying.

However, the next second, with a tremendous force, Wu Shan felt as if he were using a shield to hold up a speeding truck.

The dull thud of the greatsword striking the shield sent countless sparks flying.

"Bang!"

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"The Sword of Punishment!"

"Bang!!!"

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"The Holy Sword!"

"Bang!!!"

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Wu Xiangchen unleashed three consecutive slashes and two skills, instantly reducing Wu Shan's health bar by a third. Wu Shan was shocked and used a defensive skill while enduring Wu Xiangchen's greatsword.

But he was a tank after all. He couldn't outrun Wu Xiangchen, and he couldn't deal as much damage either. In the end, even with all his skills on, he only lasted for less than 10 minutes before Wu Xiangchen cornered him and killed him by taking all his damage.

Seeing this, Xiao Meier still smiled and spoke.

"Wu Xiangchen wins!"

Wu Xiangchen glanced at the remaining two-thirds of his blood, sneered, and turned to leave.

Wu Shan was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

Even if he is of a higher level, he still can't outrun a knight who can heal himself and deal high damage.

Back in his seat, Wu Shan's teammates quickly comforted him, while Wu Xiangchen stared at Lu Yun with a smug and resentful look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Xu Qingmeng turned cold and deliberately moved closer to Lu Yun.

This made Wu Xiangchen even more defensive, and he trembled with anger. But Xu Qingmeng seemed to have found a switch, looking at him with indifference and at Lu Yun with tenderness.

In less than 10 seconds, Wu Xiangchen's eyes turned red with anger, and he was breathing rapidly as if he was about to vomit blood.

Seemingly sensing Xu Qingmeng's unusual behavior, Lu Yun glanced at the warm-faced Wu Xiangchen and said softly.

"How old are you."

Xu Qingmeng gave a haughty snort.

"Serves him right, I hope he's furious. He's always watching me, it's so annoying."

"If I run into him later, I'll definitely teach him a lesson!"

Lu Yun was both amused and exasperated. He gently patted her head and then calmly looked towards the arena.

Of course, this infuriated Wu Xiangchen. If Zhang Qiang and the others hadn't stopped him, he definitely would have rushed over.

that's it.

As the competition intensified, the quarterfinals finally arrived.

Of the seven who remained, there were Mu Qingcheng, Li Jian, Ye Wuhen, Qin Wushuang, Xu Qingmeng, Wen Liangyu, and the mysterious Wu Xiangchen.

It's worth mentioning that Xu Qingmeng, this ice mage, is extremely popular in PvP. Even powerful characters like Chen Qianqian and Wen Mengning are no match for her.

Seeing that the audience was getting more and more excited, Xiao Meier quickly raised her hand and pointed to the big screen.

"Ladies and gentlemen! The exciting quarterfinals are here!"

"Next up! Let's have the first pair of students draw lots!"

As the dice spun rapidly on the big screen, Lu Yun and Wu Xiangchen's avatars appeared.

Upon seeing Lu Yun's profile picture, the scene went completely wild.

The audience immediately stood up and shouted.

"Boss Lu! Boss Lu is here! He's the first one!"

"Finally! Hahaha! Finally! Go, Boss Lu!!!"

The audience erupted in cheers, and Wu Xiangchen was thrilled too.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time, and he never expected that it would actually happen to him today!

He grinned maliciously, his eyes filled with resentment and jealousy as he glared at Lu Yun opposite him.

"You idiot... Today... I'm going to make you die... I'm going to make you die!!!"