Entering the ninja world with the system

Since there are fewer tasks in the system, seniors must find ways to graduate early and return quickly.

fighting arena

The martial arts arena, as the name suggests, is a place for martial arts competitions. But there is a custom here: those who can get the first place can graduate directly, so in this life, no matter what, you must get the first place from here. Of course, there are thousands of people who want to participate every year, so it is very difficult to pass.

Based on the experience of staying here for more than half a month, the senior has reached the early stage of the master realm. Song Qing'er has reached the middle stage of the Supreme Realm, and Fatty has also reached the peak of the Master Realm.

"Dear guests, welcome to the 1000th Martial Arts Competition. There are thousands of contestants participating this time, or in a one-to-one format, the winner will participate in the next one, and there are a total of 1000 venues, which is enough to compete at the same time games,” the host shouted.

The veteran is actually pretty sure that of the 1000 people, there will only be 500 people left after one game, and after the second game there will be only 250 people left, the third game will be 125 people, and the fourth game will be 25 people. Starting from the fifth game, people form a group and engage in melee. The sixth game, which is the decisive battle, ended with five people fighting.

"Actually, it's not that difficult." The senior man secretly rejoiced.

But what happened later made him understand one thing: destined people will meet even though they are thousands of miles apart. Among the two thousand people, he met the fat man.

"Hi, senior, long time no see!" the fat man greeted.

"It's been a long time indeed. Let me beat you down like before."

"That's not necessarily the case." The fat man seemed a little prepared.

"Then let's watch the game for a while."

After an hour of preparation

"Contestants, please take your positions and get ready to start." The host's voice was thunderous and resounded throughout the entire arena.

"Fat man, go ahead and I'll give you two moves."

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders." The fat man said it and immediately took action.

"Silver Martial Arts: Rough Skin and Thick Flesh!"

"I can't tell! He has actually improved his skills to a new level."

"There are many things that you can't see." Fatty is indeed right. There is a qualitative change in power and performance when one realm is converted to the next. For example, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick now and the skin was rough and the flesh was thick at that time. At that time, the thick skin and flesh were only used for defense, but now the thick skin and flesh have the function of counter-injury.

"Oh, come on!" The senior still didn't take him seriously.

"The fur ball is rolling." The fat man's body suddenly turned into a round ball and rolled towards the senior.

"Take a few bullets from me." Senior jumped back quickly, took out his pistol, and fired at the ball.

It goes without saying that today's male and female sand eagles are completely unable to penetrate its defenses.

"Don't you know how to use this weapon?" The fat man had some doubts.

"Of course, I'll treat you to eggs right away." The senior laughed, raised two pistol shots, and threw them at the fat man.

"Don't you only treat me to eggs? I'll treat you to eggs too." The fat man also laughed.

I saw two pistol shots hitting the fat man and then turning back in a straight line.

"Not good!" Senior realized something was wrong.

"It's a pity that it's too late." The fat man turned his head and mourned for the senior.

There was a loud bang on the field, and many pieces of clothing exploded. But senior clothes are not so easy to be blown through. It can withstand 50 bullets, but can only block one pistol shot. At this time, the senior only had a set of underwear and shirts left.

"I'm not dead yet!"

"How is that possible? Logically speaking, your eggs should be able to blow yourself up."

"I won't talk nonsense to you, just suffer death."

He said it, but his body was actually unable to move. If it hadn't been for the slap on his hands just now, the senior would have been just ashes at this moment.

"System, help me!"

"May I ask what the host wants to do?"

"Advanced martial arts!"

"Ten gold coins are needed."

"Hurry, hurry, I'm almost Ultra."

"Transforming."

On the field, I saw only senior people exuding a