Chapter 238
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"Boom!"
At the moment of being transmitted, Wang Yi felt that the world around him was changing, and then stepped on the ground.
He stood on a huge... Strange plant as high as kilometers, like a mushroom, and his line of sight was full of plants with umbrella canopy, extending to the end of his line of sight. The "mushroom tree" sea was blue water.
In the sky, colorful clouds change, and the sun surges down from the clouds like a waterfall, casting a magnificent light band, shining on the vast water surface and the boundless mushroom forest, forming a magnificent and dreamlike mysterious scene.
Through the blank space of the flowing clouds, you can see the infinite starry sky, and even see another planet very close.
Wang Yi stands on the mushroom canopy as big as a football field and looks out. There is also a figure hundreds of kilometers away. It is his opponent this time - Fito.
The strongest genius among the old people of the virtual universe company wears purple armor and steps on a silver Frisbee. He floats in the air and looks at the shadow in the distance, hundreds of kilometers away, but with their eyesight, they can even clearly see each other's expression.
"Wang Yi!" Fito's face was dignified.
He has no confidence in defeating Wang Yi. The gap between the 15th floor and the 8th floor is so big that it can not be described as too bad.
Fito can also give up.
But retreating without fighting is not his style.
Wang Yi, dressed in a dark red robe and carrying double swords, quickly flew to Fito and looked down on him, as if a God were looking down on an ant beyond his power, which made Fito feel invisible pressure and a strong anger in his heart.
"Wang Yi!" he raised his head fiercely, stared at him with both eyes, lowered his head slightly, and couldn't see any expression under the bangs... Or the black haired boy who didn't have any expression.
He is also a genius of the virtual universe company. He is powerful. Although he thinks he is not Wang Yi's opponent, he can't accept such an insult.
Wang Yi, who was thinking about the war between Luo Feng and Moro, heard each other shouting, raised his head slightly, saw Fito's anger on his face, was stunned, and then smiled and said: "sorry, since the game has begun, so... Are you ready?"
Boom!
A terrible sense of pressure directly oppressed the past! Compared with the immortal pressure of consciousness, Fito's head was like an ant shaken by thunder in the sky. His brain was suddenly blank and completely lost consciousness.
Under this terrible pressure, Fito, a cosmopolitan, will collapse no matter how firm he is!
Even if Luo Feng's cosmic will in the original work is so terrible, he will fail in the face of the threat of ordinary immortal consciousness, not to mention that Wang Yi's consciousness intensity is much more terrible than ordinary immortality!
No matter how strong your will is, you can't be shaken, but in front of this immortal consciousness intensity, you are directly blasted into slag like a mole ant!
It was as if the sky fell and directly bombarded Fito's consciousness. Almost in a moment, Fito's consciousness was completely dispersed.
Now, Wang Yi's soul can be directly defeated even if he is the domain leader just because of the ideological coercion contained in his eyes!
Fito's eyes dimmed, his face was still frightened and shocked, and his lifeless body and his uncontrolled silver Frisbee fell down.
Fito, one face to face, die!
Even Wang Yi didn't move his hand.
Wang Yi is suspended in the air, looking at Fito's body below.
"Your strength is good. You should have done a lot in this qualification war. Unfortunately, you met me."
"With my current strength, it's too bullying for these cosmic talents of virtual universe companies." Wang Yi can't help shaking his head.
The sense of coercion is generally obvious when there is a great difference in strength. If the domain master level oppresses the universe level, it will make the other party feel uncomfortable at most! But to oppress the stars at the lower and upper levels... One look makes the other party collapse directly.
Wang Yi, now the nether Zerg split is the Ninth level of the world Master level, but the consciousness intensity is absolutely immortal! Not to mention that Fito's will talent is not very good, that is, Luo Feng in the original book can directly collapse.
Of course, the Luofeng Golden Horn monster has also reached the level of world Master. Coupled with his will, it is difficult for Wang Yi to oppress directly with consciousness.
... Wang Yi looked down at the armguard screen. On the screen, "1 win, 0 draw, 0 negative integral, 1" was displayed after his name.
……
After the battle ended, Wang Yi was transported out of the battle space and returned to the original high altitude of Yuxiang mountain. He was the only one left. It seems that he was the first to end the battle.
"Hoo." Fito also appeared later, but his face was very ugly. He looked at Wang Yi like a ghost.
He was crushed by Wang Yi's consciousness. He withdrew from the virtual universe and then came back.
"Let's see how the battle between Luo Feng and Moro is going." Wang Yi ignored it and directly pointed to the void in front of him to show a screen. Wang Yi chose to open the live broadcast of the battle between Luo Feng and Moro.
This is a desolate surface of the planet. The surface is dark red. The extremely hot temperature slightly distorts the vision, especially the terrible gravity. Ordinary life will collapse in an instant.
At the moment, the world of sword Qi is completely formed in the air. Heaven and earth are changing. Countless sword Qi linger and murderous. Luo Feng steps on the dark cloud shuttle in mid air. In front of him, there are four strands of light golden sword Qi in the shape of sword tip, and the Mauro of the golden armor rushes fiercely in front of him launches a siege.
"Ah!" Moro's eyes were round, his face was ferocious and crazy, and he made an earth shaking roar. There was a fierce animal phantom with four hooves, about 30 meters long, on his physical appearance. Even the space was affected, and an invisible fierce and fierce breath came towards him.
"Boom!" a sword breath was torn by his claw strength, but then several light gold sword breaths rushed at the same time. Molo tried to resist, but he still couldn't stop the terrible sword breath.
"Luo Feng, his strength is so strong! Impossible! How could I lose to him!" Molo's eyes were red and unwilling to believe the result.
Bang! Molo's bloody hands were shaken open, and then a pale gold sword gas pierced his forehead, and the splashing sword gas crushed his brain and consciousness.
"I... Actually lost... Lost to a newcomer in Luofeng?" there was a sharp pain in my brain. Finally, Molo's heart was full of disbelief.
Peng!
Molo's body fell from a high altitude and fell heavily on the hard ground.
Luo Feng looked down at Moro's eyes, which were still unwilling and angry. "Moro, Wang Yi once told me that you are vicious and a villain, but this is the first time I fight with you. Losing to me is bad luck for you... This qualification battle, I must stay in the original secret place." Luo Feng's eyes were calm.
Molo, a defeated man, his strength can't threaten him at all.
Even Bolan has long been surpassed by him.
The only ones that can threaten him are Fito and Wang Yi, who he can't compete with.
"Wang Yi..." Luo Feng was silent when he thought of the man who used to be his companion but now walked far in front of him.
Molo vs. Luo Feng, first battle, Luo Feng wins!
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"Boom!"
At the moment of being transmitted, Wang Yi felt that the world around him was changing, and then stepped on the ground.
He stood on a huge... Strange plant as high as kilometers, like a mushroom, and his line of sight was full of plants with umbrella canopy, extending to the end of his line of sight. The "mushroom tree" sea was blue water.
In the sky, colorful clouds change, and the sun surges down from the clouds like a waterfall, casting a magnificent light band, shining on the vast water surface and the boundless mushroom forest, forming a magnificent and dreamlike mysterious scene.
Through the blank space of the flowing clouds, you can see the infinite starry sky, and even see another planet very close.
Wang Yi stands on the mushroom canopy as big as a football field and looks out. There is also a figure hundreds of kilometers away. It is his opponent this time - Fito.
The strongest genius among the old people of the virtual universe company wears purple armor and steps on a silver Frisbee. He floats in the air and looks at the shadow in the distance, hundreds of kilometers away, but with their eyesight, they can even clearly see each other's expression.
"Wang Yi!" Fito's face was dignified.
He has no confidence in defeating Wang Yi. The gap between the 15th floor and the 8th floor is so big that it can not be described as too bad.
Fito can also give up.
But retreating without fighting is not his style.
Wang Yi, dressed in a dark red robe and carrying double swords, quickly flew to Fito and looked down on him, as if a God were looking down on an ant beyond his power, which made Fito feel invisible pressure and a strong anger in his heart.
"Wang Yi!" he raised his head fiercely, stared at him with both eyes, lowered his head slightly, and couldn't see any expression under the bangs... Or the black haired boy who didn't have any expression.
He is also a genius of the virtual universe company. He is powerful. Although he thinks he is not Wang Yi's opponent, he can't accept such an insult.
Wang Yi, who was thinking about the war between Luo Feng and Moro, heard each other shouting, raised his head slightly, saw Fito's anger on his face, was stunned, and then smiled and said: "sorry, since the game has begun, so... Are you ready?"
Boom!
A terrible sense of pressure directly oppressed the past! Compared with the immortal pressure of consciousness, Fito's head was like an ant shaken by thunder in the sky. His brain was suddenly blank and completely lost consciousness.
Under this terrible pressure, Fito, a cosmopolitan, will collapse no matter how firm he is!
Even if Luo Feng's cosmic will in the original work is so terrible, he will fail in the face of the threat of ordinary immortal consciousness, not to mention that Wang Yi's consciousness intensity is much more terrible than ordinary immortality!
No matter how strong your will is, you can't be shaken, but in front of this immortal consciousness intensity, you are directly blasted into slag like a mole ant!
It was as if the sky fell and directly bombarded Fito's consciousness. Almost in a moment, Fito's consciousness was completely dispersed.
Now, Wang Yi's soul can be directly defeated even if he is the domain leader just because of the ideological coercion contained in his eyes!
Fito's eyes dimmed, his face was still frightened and shocked, and his lifeless body and his uncontrolled silver Frisbee fell down.
Fito, one face to face, die!
Even Wang Yi didn't move his hand.
Wang Yi is suspended in the air, looking at Fito's body below.
"Your strength is good. You should have done a lot in this qualification war. Unfortunately, you met me."
"With my current strength, it's too bullying for these cosmic talents of virtual universe companies." Wang Yi can't help shaking his head.
The sense of coercion is generally obvious when there is a great difference in strength. If the domain master level oppresses the universe level, it will make the other party feel uncomfortable at most! But to oppress the stars at the lower and upper levels... One look makes the other party collapse directly.
Wang Yi, now the nether Zerg split is the Ninth level of the world Master level, but the consciousness intensity is absolutely immortal! Not to mention that Fito's will talent is not very good, that is, Luo Feng in the original book can directly collapse.
Of course, the Luofeng Golden Horn monster has also reached the level of world Master. Coupled with his will, it is difficult for Wang Yi to oppress directly with consciousness.
... Wang Yi looked down at the armguard screen. On the screen, "1 win, 0 draw, 0 negative integral, 1" was displayed after his name.
……
After the battle ended, Wang Yi was transported out of the battle space and returned to the original high altitude of Yuxiang mountain. He was the only one left. It seems that he was the first to end the battle.
"Hoo." Fito also appeared later, but his face was very ugly. He looked at Wang Yi like a ghost.
He was crushed by Wang Yi's consciousness. He withdrew from the virtual universe and then came back.
"Let's see how the battle between Luo Feng and Moro is going." Wang Yi ignored it and directly pointed to the void in front of him to show a screen. Wang Yi chose to open the live broadcast of the battle between Luo Feng and Moro.
This is a desolate surface of the planet. The surface is dark red. The extremely hot temperature slightly distorts the vision, especially the terrible gravity. Ordinary life will collapse in an instant.
At the moment, the world of sword Qi is completely formed in the air. Heaven and earth are changing. Countless sword Qi linger and murderous. Luo Feng steps on the dark cloud shuttle in mid air. In front of him, there are four strands of light golden sword Qi in the shape of sword tip, and the Mauro of the golden armor rushes fiercely in front of him launches a siege.
"Ah!" Moro's eyes were round, his face was ferocious and crazy, and he made an earth shaking roar. There was a fierce animal phantom with four hooves, about 30 meters long, on his physical appearance. Even the space was affected, and an invisible fierce and fierce breath came towards him.
"Boom!" a sword breath was torn by his claw strength, but then several light gold sword breaths rushed at the same time. Molo tried to resist, but he still couldn't stop the terrible sword breath.
"Luo Feng, his strength is so strong! Impossible! How could I lose to him!" Molo's eyes were red and unwilling to believe the result.
Bang! Molo's bloody hands were shaken open, and then a pale gold sword gas pierced his forehead, and the splashing sword gas crushed his brain and consciousness.
"I... Actually lost... Lost to a newcomer in Luofeng?" there was a sharp pain in my brain. Finally, Molo's heart was full of disbelief.
Peng!
Molo's body fell from a high altitude and fell heavily on the hard ground.
Luo Feng looked down at Moro's eyes, which were still unwilling and angry. "Moro, Wang Yi once told me that you are vicious and a villain, but this is the first time I fight with you. Losing to me is bad luck for you... This qualification battle, I must stay in the original secret place." Luo Feng's eyes were calm.
Molo, a defeated man, his strength can't threaten him at all.
Even Bolan has long been surpassed by him.
The only ones that can threaten him are Fito and Wang Yi, who he can't compete with.
"Wang Yi..." Luo Feng was silent when he thought of the man who used to be his companion but now walked far in front of him.
Molo vs. Luo Feng, first battle, Luo Feng wins!
"Boom!"At the moment of being transmitted, Wang Yi felt that the world around him was changing, and then stepped on the ground.He stood on a huge... Strange plant as high as kilometers, like a mushroom, and his line of sight was full of plants with umbrella canopy, extending to the end of his line of sight. The "mushroom tree" sea was blue water.In the sky, colorful clouds change, and the sun surges down from the clouds like a waterfall, casting a magnificent light band, shining on the vast water surface and the boundless mushroom forest, forming a magnificent and dreamlike mysterious scene.Through the blank space of the flowing clouds, you can see the infinite starry sky, and even see another planet very close.Wang Yi stands on the mushroom canopy as big as a football field and looks out. There is also a figure hundreds of kilometers away. It is his opponent this time - Fito.The strongest genius among the old people of the virtual universe company wears purple armor and steps on a silver Frisbee. He floats in the air and looks at the shadow in the distance, hundreds of kilometers away, but with their eyesight, they can even clearly see each other's expression."Wang Yi!" Fito's face was dignified.He has no confidence in defeating Wang Yi. The gap between the 15th floor and the 8th floor is so big that it can not be described as too bad.Fito can also give up.But retreating without fighting is not his style.Wang Yi, dressed in a dark red robe and carrying double swords, quickly flew to Fito and looked down on him, as if a God were looking down on an ant beyond his power, which made Fito feel invisible pressure and a strong anger in his heart."Wang Yi!" he raised his head fiercely, stared at him with both eyes, lowered his head slightly, and couldn't see any expression under the bangs... Or the black haired boy who didn't have any expression.He is also a genius of the virtual universe company. He is powerful. Although he thinks he is not Wang Yi's opponent, he can't accept such an insult.Wang Yi, who was thinking about the war between Luo Feng and Moro, heard each other shouting, raised his head slightly, saw Fito's anger on his face, was stunned, and then smiled and said: "sorry, since the game has begun, so... Are you ready?"Boom!A terrible sense of pressure directly oppressed the past! Compared with the immortal pressure of consciousness, Fito's head was like an ant shaken by thunder in the sky. His brain was suddenly blank and completely lost consciousness.Under this terrible pressure, Fito, a cosmopolitan, will collapse no matter how firm he is!Even if Luo Feng's cosmic will in the original work is so terrible, he will fail in the face of the threat of ordinary immortal consciousness, not to mention that Wang Yi's consciousness intensity is much more terrible than ordinary immortality!No matter how strong your will is, you can't be shaken, but in front of this immortal consciousness intensity, you are directly blasted into slag like a mole ant!It was as if the sky fell and directly bombarded Fito's consciousness. Almost in a moment, Fito's consciousness was completely dispersed.Now, Wang Yi's soul can be directly defeated even if he is the domain leader just because of the ideological coercion contained in his eyes!Fito's eyes dimmed, his face was still frightened and shocked, and his lifeless body and his uncontrolled silver Frisbee fell down.Fito, one face to face, die!Even Wang Yi didn't move his hand.Wang Yi is suspended in the air, looking at Fito's body below."Your strength is good. You should have done a lot in this qualification war. Unfortunately, you met me.""With my current strength, it's too bullying for these cosmic talents of virtual universe companies." Wang Yi can't help shaking his head.The sense of coercion is generally obvious when there is a great difference in strength. If the domain master level oppresses the universe level, it will make the other party feel uncomfortable at most! But to oppress the stars at the lower and upper levels... One look makes the other party collapse directly.Wang Yi, now the nether Zerg split is the Ninth level of the world Master level, but the consciousness intensity is absolutely immortal! Not to mention that Fito's will talent is not very good, that is, Luo Feng in the original book can directly collapse.Of course, the Luofeng Golden Horn monster has also reached the level of world Master. Coupled with his will, it is difficult for Wang Yi to oppress directly with consciousness.... Wang Yi looked down at the armguard screen. On the screen, "1 win, 0 draw, 0 negative integral, 1" was displayed after his name.After the battle ended, Wang Yi was transported out of the battle space and returned to the original high altitude of Yuxiang mountain. He was the only one left. It seems that he was the first to end the battle."Hoo." Fito also appeared later, but his face was very ugly. He looked at Wang Yi like a ghost.He was crushed by Wang Yi's consciousness. He withdrew from the virtual universe and then came back."Let's see how the battle between Luo Feng and Moro is going." Wang Yi ignored it and directly pointed to the void in front of him to show a screen. Wang Yi chose to open the live broadcast of the battle between Luo Feng and Moro.This is a desolate surface of the planet. The surface is dark red. The extremely hot temperature slightly distorts the vision, especially the terrible gravity. Ordinary life will collapse in an instant.At the moment, the world of sword Qi is completely formed in the air. Heaven and earth are changing. Countless sword Qi linger and murderous. Luo Feng steps on the dark cloud shuttle in mid air. In front of him, there are four strands of light golden sword Qi in the shape of sword tip, and the Mauro of the golden armor rushes fiercely in front of him launches a siege."Ah!" Moro's eyes were round, his face was ferocious and crazy, and he made an earth shaking roar. There was a fierce animal phantom with four hooves, about 30 meters long, on his physical appearance. Even the space was affected, and an invisible fierce and fierce breath came towards him."Boom!" a sword breath was torn by his claw strength, but then several light gold sword breaths rushed at the same time. Molo tried to resist, but he still couldn't stop the terrible sword breath."Luo Feng, his strength is so strong! Impossible! How could I lose to him!" Molo's eyes were red and unwilling to believe the result.Bang! Molo's bloody hands were shaken open, and then a pale gold sword gas pierced his forehead, and the splashing sword gas crushed his brain and consciousness."I... Actually lost... Lost to a newcomer in Luofeng?" there was a sharp pain in my brain. Finally, Molo's heart was full of disbelief.Peng!Molo's body fell from a high altitude and fell heavily on the hard ground.Luo Feng looked down at Moro's eyes, which were still unwilling and angry. "Moro, Wang Yi once told me that you are vicious and a villain, but this is the first time I fight with you. Losing to me is bad luck for you... This qualification battle, I must stay in the original secret place." Luo Feng's eyes were calm.Molo, a defeated man, his strength can't threaten him at all.Even Bolan has long been surpassed by him.The only ones that can threaten him are Fito and Wang Yi, who he can't compete with."Wang Yi..." Luo Feng was silent when he thought of the man who used to be his companion but now walked far in front of him.Molo vs. Luo Feng, first battle, Luo Feng wins!
