Chapter 34 Wang Yi's Strength
In the hall on the ninth floor, geniuses from all over the world were also chatting about Wang Yi who had just arrived.
"That one should be a newcomer just now, right?"
"I seem to have heard that there will be a newcomer from China at the end of this month."
"Where do you think he can break into for the first time?"
"It's just a newcomer, it's amazing to be able to pass the first-level A-level test."
These genius words from all over the world do not take the new Wang Yi seriously.
After all, they're geniuses, and they're the best of the best.
Virtual space.
In a boundless grassland, Wang Yi was fighting a herd of wild cattle.
The physical quality of each bull is exactly the same as that of Wang Yi, that is to say, it is almost equivalent to Wang Yi facing the siege of fifty monsters of the same level by himself.
Wang Yi's gray-black combat uniform was already covered with blood, his face was stern, but his eyes were extremely calm.
The ghostly figure dodged among the bullocks, making use of the surrounding environment and the bullhead's body to make all kinds of incredible movements. Open a hole, and the blood rains.
The roar of the bulls running and roaring resounded throughout the grassland.
But even the shadow of Wang Yi could not be touched.
Fifty bulls rushed towards the black-haired boy one after another with red eyes, and fell one by one under Wang Yi's knife.
In the end, the grassland was quiet, the ground was full of corpses, the smell of blood filled the air, and only a black and red figure stood there alone.
While killing these fifty bullocks, Wang Yi was only breathing slightly, and he didn't even have a single wound.
The artistic conception-level movement technique, the sword technique, and the first strike of the Thunder Blade made Wang Yi face these reckless bulls, which was a one-sided slaughter.
"It's not difficult at all." Wang Yi glanced at the corpse on the ground.
"It took 1 minute and 1 second to kill all 50 bullocks. The A-level test was passed! Congratulations, student Wang Yi." A mighty electronic sound echoed across the prairie, "You have completed the first-level A-level test. Trial, the next step is the b-stage trial. The goal is to kill 100 bullocks within 30 minutes, and it will start in 1 minute, good luck!"
Wang Yi's expression remained unchanged.
"One minute to prepare, the countdown starts, 59, 58..."
Soon, a minute passed, and a strong bovine monster with a height of nearly three meters appeared on the grass 100 meters in front of Wang Yi.
"Humm~"
A whole hundred bullocks with red eyes and white air from their mouths and noses rushed towards Wang Yi like a flood, with such a mighty force that even the grassland seemed to vibrate slightly.
"One hundred heads!" Wang Yi's eyes narrowed suddenly, and a cold light passed by.
brush!
The distance of 100 meters was an instant for both sides with elementary warrior-level bodies, but in the blink of an eye, the sharp horns on the heads of the tall, reckless bulls in the front were about to hit Wang Yi.
Wang Yi's face was calm, and his figure was like an erratic stream of fire, darting and dodging among the bullocks. While dodging...the sword in his hand moved at the same time.
Puff puff……
The sound of leather being slashed came one after another among the bullocks, and the necks of the bulls closest to Wang Yi also burst into bright blood.
Thrilling.
Wang Yi's face is indifferent, his figure is like electricity, and his figure is like a dream, like an unreal firelight, flickering and flying in the dense herd of wild cattle, and blood flowers continue to bloom all the way.
The number of cattle herds is rapidly decreasing...
No matter how the bullocks attacked the fire in the middle, they would always fall short, not to mention that because of their size, only three or four bullies could get close to Wang Yi's body at the same time.
For Wang Yi, yes and no are the same.
The figure is like electricity, the knife is like fire, and it is full of shocking power.
There were more and more corpses on the ground, gradually becoming denser.
"call!"
Wang Yi's figure suddenly stopped and appeared at the other end, and behind him were the corpses of bullocks lying all the way, none of them were standing.
In such a short period of time, with the power of one person, he killed a pair of 100 reckless cattle abruptly.
The artistic conception-level swordsmanship is very terrifying. For example, ordinary warriors have mastered the power of the nine-layer thunder sword. Generally, they can only swing a sword with all their strength, and they can only use one sword at the same time.
However, the artistic conception-level sword technique and the perfect mastery of the power of the sword allow Wang Yi to swing more swords at the same time.
What's more, his weapon is a double sword!
Attack frequency doubled!
With the artistic conception-level movement technique, this movement technique is still integrated with the sword technique, and the coordination is extremely harmonious... In this way, the strength exerted is even more terrifying.
Moreover, the first force technique of the Nine-layer Thunder Sabre can also act on the whole body, such as speed, which increases Wang Yi's teleportation speed by 40%!
The speed at which those reckless cows rushed in front of him was not as fast as the speed at which he took the initiative to kill!
One-sided slaughter!
If Wang Yi hadn't deliberately tempered himself and deliberately slowed down the speed of customs clearance, he would have killed these reckless cattle even faster!
One hundred rudimentary beasts and general-level bulls still couldn't even make Wang Yi feel any pressure.
"It took 2 minutes and 11 seconds to kill all 100 bullocks. The B-level test was passed! Congratulations, student Wang Yi." The electronic voice like a god reverberated over the entire grassland.
"You have completed the first floor b-stage trial, and the next step is the c-stage trial. The goal is to kill 200 bullocks within 50 minutes. Among these 200 bullshit monsters, there are 190 elementary beasts and 10 bulls. Beast general in the head, I wish you good luck!"
"One minute to prepare, the countdown starts, 59, 58..."
When the time came, not far in front of Wang Yi, a large herd of tall bulls appeared again. There were two hundred small tank-like monsters, and ten of them were even taller and their horns were all fiery red.
"Moo~~" In the roar of the sky, two hundred bullocks rushed towards Wang Yi together.
And Wang Yi also clenched his knives, his eyes fixed on the 10 fiery red giant bullocks in front.
"Kill these ten first!"
Wang Yi's thoughts were like electricity, the next moment, the two sides have already contacted!
...
Outside the trial space, Yang Hui was waiting under the entrance of the trial tower. Soon, he saw that the engraved number of the black stone pillar belonging to Wang Yi at the main entrance of the entrance had changed.
The trial tower level has changed from 1 to 1.3!
"So fast." Yang Hui was a little surprised, and then a smile appeared on his face. "It seems that this kid has two brushes, and he passed the A-level test so quickly."
"However, it is estimated that it is only here. The B-level test is not so easy. There are many old people who have come to the training camp for a year and are still on the first floor." Although Yang Hui was a little surprised by Wang Yi's clearance speed, he still I am not optimistic that Wang Yi will be able to pass the next level.
After all, in the original book, Luo Feng was lucky enough to pass the B-level test on the first floor when his movement skills reached the perfect level, and he mastered the third level of the Nine Thunder Sabre with 2.8 times the power.
As for the information he has, Wang Yi's strongest point is the speed at which his physical fitness improves. As for his movement skills, it seems that he is only at the micro level.
It is very rare to pass the first-level A-level test.
Soon after, Yang Hui saw that the black carving Wang Yi's trial tower changed from '1.3' to '1.6'!
"It's over!" Yang Hui was a little surprised.
According to his understanding of Wang Yi, it is almost impossible to pass the B-level test.
This is also normal, because Wang Yi did not show his true strength at all during the review.
He looked up at the tall trial tower, "Since the B-level test has been passed, he should come out soon. The difficulty of the C-level test is how a newcomer can pass."
...
As time passed, Yang Hui felt that his neck was almost sore.
But Wang Yi still did not come out.
"... Digging a slot!"