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Chapter 125 A Blockbuster

September 23, 2062, China time.

In the virtual universe, in a giant palace in the secret realm of Ganwu.

Nearly a thousand stellar geniuses from the Secret Realm of Dry Witch gathered here, and in front of them stood a burly one-eyed man with blue horns, glancing at them coldly.

"I won't say more nonsense, this year's qualifying knockout, the first round, each of you will be randomly assigned to 100 opponents, each win, 1 point, draw or lose, 0 points, 100 games The game is over. In the second round, the ranking is based on the total score, then the first to the 100th place, the 101st to the 200th... and so on, continue to have a hundred duels, and determine the specific ranking."

"And the 901st to 1,000th place will have to compete with 100 opponents in the second area. Similarly, the 100 people ranked after 101 will be eliminated to the second area!"

"Now, the game begins!"

Wang Yi, who is wearing a dark red shirt, is also among the nearly 1,000 students. Compared with him more than a year ago, Wang Yi's expression is more stern and his breath is more restrained, like a lava volcano about to erupt. Gives a strong deterrent.

After the burly blue-horned one-eyed man announced the start of the knockout round, nearly a thousand geniuses in the palace were teleported to the duel space.

The burly blue-horned one-eyed man looked at the empty palace, touched his chin, raised his head, and a huge screen appeared in front of him. There were hundreds of video frames on the screen.

"These little guys, I hope they can give me a little surprise."

There is a boundless, green prairie, and there is a silver-white metal arena on the prairie, and two figures appear out of thin air at the same time.

Wearing a dark red shirt, carrying two knives on his back, and walking on a red disc, Wang Yi, with two psychic weapons suspended beside him, and a charming, petite red-haired girl.

This is a girl Wang Yi does not know.

Both sides looked at each other indifferently, and did not mean to communicate.

"The game starts!" A cold electronic voice resounded from above.

The red-haired girl erupted for the first time, hot red air flowed from her body, and at the same time, two long swords appeared in her hand, and when she stepped on the ground, the air burst, and the red-haired girl rushed over like a bolt of lightning.

And three streamers of light shot out from the psychic weapon like a red crescent moon suspended beside Wang Yi, and shot towards the red-haired girl.

In the virtual universe, both sides have the same physical quality and mental power, so it is more test of personal secret law mastery, exertion, experience, will, domain level... and so on.

"Snapped!"

The red-haired girl's long sword was as fast as lightning, and the red air flow lingered, as if she had grown eyes, she blocked the three streams of light with incomparable precision, and at the same time rushed towards Wang Yi quickly.

The ten-kilometer-long and wide metal arena, for them of the ninth stellar level, the speed burst out with full force, almost a breath of time.

Wang Yi manipulated the psychic weapon under his feet, quickly avoided the red-haired girl, and flexibly moved around in the ring.

At the same time, he manipulated more psychic weapons to besiege the red-haired girl.

"His dodging speed is actually faster than my sprinting speed." The red-haired girl was shocked and realized the trouble.

She has always been very proud of her movement and speed, and her instantaneous burst speed is far faster than that of a warrior of the same level, but she never thought that this newcomer in front of her could easily escape her pursuit.

Wang Yi glanced at her indifferently and tapped his fingers. Driven by the power of thought, the eight red streamers were as fast as lightning, and extremely flexible. They were as light and changeable as swallows flying in the sky, attacking from all directions.

The red-haired girl's swordsmanship has reached a very high level. The sword light waving is airtight and water cannot enter, but she was still broken into the defensive circle by a streamer and cut off her head.

Looking at the blood rising into the sky and the fallen corpse of the red-haired girl, Wang Yi was expressionless.

In the first game, Wang Yi won!

Huh, the next moment, Wang Yi appeared in the palace, and there were already hundreds of students in the palace, and the red-haired girl who had just been defeated by him also appeared, looking at him hatefully.

These are students who ended the battle as quickly as Wang Yi, but some won and some lost.

On the screen, there are still one-third of the students fighting.

However, Wang Yi didn't wait long, the match was completed again, and he was sent to the ring again. This time his opponent was a tall and burly young man with a crocodile tail.

He looked at Wang Yi and grinned: "Rookie, you are unlucky when you meet me."

Wang Yi raised his brows as he looked at this young man with a crocodile tail.

"The crocodile devil who ranked the 131st last year, Staru?"

"The game starts!" The electronic voice announcing the start of the game came again.

"Hahaha...Go to hell!" The crocodile-tailed youth as tall as a hill raised a giant axe, with purple lightning lingering faintly on his body, his figure turned into an afterimage, and charged towards Wang Yi with the momentum of the top of Mount Tai.

In terms of strength, he is much stronger than the red-haired girl before Wang Yi's opponent.

Wang Yi indifferently watched his opponent rush towards him, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the sword behind him and pulled it out.

Holding a knife in one hand, he just stood there, quietly waiting for his opponent to come.

"Huh?" The crocodile-tailed youth froze when he saw his movement, and then became furious.

"You look down on me?"

call!

A giant bronze axe, with thunder and lightning lingering on it, slashed viciously towards Wang Yi's head.

Wang Yi swings the knife to block!

when! when! when! when! when……

The sound of dense and huge weapons clashing constantly sounded in the ring.

The crocodile-tailed youth didn't know how many axes he chopped in just a few seconds, but they were all easily blocked by Wang Yi with one hand and a knife.

Not a single step was moved.

"what?"

Not only was the crocodile-tailed youth shocked, but the burly one-eyed man with blue horns who was watching the battle outside the palace also showed a hint of surprise.

"How is this possible!" Seeing his opponent's playful posture, the crocodile-tailed youth became furious, bursting out with all his strength, the axe was raised high, and the purple thunder and lightning rolled wildly, compressed, and wrapped around the axe. In an instant, the thunder was dazzling, and the momentum was like a rainbow. , like a giant who started a mountain, condensed the strength of his whole body, and slammed Wang Yi heavily.

But this time Wang Yi didn't stand there anymore, but moved strangely, avoiding the all-out strike of the crocodile-tailed youth. At the same time, the light of the knife lit up and wiped the edge of the opponent's axe, like a wisp of smoke. Silently, he gently brushed the neck of the crocodile-tailed youth.

The crocodile-tailed youth opened his eyes wide and turned his head to look at Wang Yi.

"Wang Yi, win!"

The electronic voice came loudly, and at the same time, the crocodile-tailed youth also fell down.

Inside the palace.

"That guy's swordsmanship is so perverted!"

"I remember he was a rookie who participated in the knockout round for the first time!"

"Staru actually lost? Lost to a newcomer?"

"That sword technique and body technique can definitely rank in the top ten among all of us!"

"Isn't he a spiritual teacher? Is the sword technique so powerful? Is it too perverted?"

Many students who were still outside and did not fight saw this scene and were in an uproar.

And Wang Yi, who was also officially in the secret realm of Witchcraft, was a blockbuster.

Thanks to 415, the seven-layered personality and the reward for closing the eyes.

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