Chapter 43 Flowing Flame Storm

Author: pitting

Chapter 43 Flowing Flame Storm

As time passed, figures appeared in the square one after another.

Either scared, or screaming, or sighing with regret.

They are all stellar talents who have been eliminated.

"It's so scary. He's obviously a warrior, but he can't be suppressed by fast telepathy weapons!"

"The pain sensation is a bit too clear... No matter how rich the clan is, there is no need to spend so much money on pain simulation..."

"The opponents in the fourth round are actually the Blood Hyenas. It's so unreasonable! Who can get through this?"

"That means you can't make it through. If you look up, there are people who have made it to the sixth round."

"In which round were you eliminated?"

"Round 4."

"I am the fifth wheel. I can't believe that the person who controls the fifth wheel is actually the ninth level of the star. The amplitude of my mind power must be more than 30 times..."

Kuman, a blond-haired man, appeared in the square and took a few deep breaths before regaining his composure.

"Have you made it past the fourth round?"

Prosser walked up to Kuman with a face of surprise: "I was eliminated in the fourth round. The illusionist in the third round was not difficult to deal with. I didn't expect that the opponents in the fourth round suddenly became much stronger. No one recovered.

I was directly pressed and beaten, and I was killed before I even had time to release my bloodline magical power."

Kuman sighed: "I didn't encounter much challenge in the fourth round, but the controller of the fifth round is very strong in both will and telepathy, and my illusions have no effect at all."

Prosser nodded. This is how the illusionist fights. If the enemy is one level lower than him, the illusionist will take the absolute initiative. The endless illusions that are indistinguishable from false to true and combined with the weird and unpredictable soul attacks can completely lead the enemy away.

But if the enemy is one level higher than him, the illusionist will fall into absolute passivity, and sometimes even have no ability to fight back.

"Prosser! Cuman!"

Duomeng was followed by Gai Chen who looked depressed and walked quickly.

"In which round were you eliminated?"

Although he was eliminated, Domeng seemed to be in a good mood: "The fifth round, Gai Chen is also the fifth round. The controller of the fifth round is simply too comprehensive, including physical strength, control of telekinesis weapons, combat awareness and domain knowledge.

There is no weakness in using it."

Kuman asked doubtfully: "I see you are quite happy?"

"Haha!" Duomeng looked gloating: "Bancha was also eliminated in the fifth round. Tsk tsk, the opponent who is the master of the seventh-level domain. Bancha only broke through to the seventh-level domain two hundred years ago. He even fought back a little bit.

No strength at all.

I was originally ranked first in the selection competition, but was eliminated in the fifth round, haha, I’m so embarrassed now.”

Prosser felt funny in his heart. He didn't know what kind of hatred Domon and Bancha had forged. He felt happy to see the other party embarrassed and even himself was eliminated.

Looking along the line of sight of most people, several people saw Bancha with a gloomy face not far away.

It can be said that most of the people in the square were either blatantly or secretly looking at this genius and No. 1 seeded player who was accepted as a disciple by the clan leader.

If the game hadn't ended yet and the Casa Realm Master hadn't announced that the eliminated people could go back to their respective homes, otherwise this team would have gone offline immediately and left the virtual universe network.

But perhaps there was another reason why Bancha did not choose to leave the virtual universe immediately, and that was the battle that was not over yet on the screen.

At this moment, there are only less than 200 geniuses who are still fighting and have not been eliminated. From tens of thousands to more than 100 people, 99% of the contestants have been kicked out.

Some are fighting slowly and are still challenging their opponents in the fourth round, while others have already defeated the illusionists in the sixth round and are starting the seventh round.

"There is actually a realmless star level?"

Gai Chen frowned and stared at the star-level geniuses on the huge screen who were challenging their opponents in the fourth and fifth rounds.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, his sadness was hard to conceal.

The eliminated geniuses in the square, especially those with fields, also complained one after another, feeling that this selection competition was unfair to the strong.

Prosser was eliminated early. After watching some battles, he heard the words and said: "You can't say that. Although their opponents have no domain, the physical strength of the warriors is terrifyingly powerful, and the amplitude of the mind power of the controller is more than 30 times.

, there is no difference between the illusionist and the opponents we face with domain."

Although there is some truth in what Prosser said, it can only convince a small number of people. This kind of trial competition that simulates opponents is indeed more detrimental to the strong.

The more powerful the domain, the more secrets involved, the greater the limit of power it can exert, and the greater the gap between the same levels. A seventh-level domain master like Bancha almost didn't even make it past the fourth round.

Among the geniuses who have not been eliminated, basically none are above the fourth level of the field, and most of them are even at the first level.

With the realm of the first level of the domain coupled with the powerful bloodline magical power, coupled with the strong fighting consciousness, telekinesis amplitude and will, it is not difficult to match the third level of the domain, and their opponents are all the first level of the domain.

It is too difficult for those at the seventh level of the domain to compete with the eighth level of the domain. Such people can be ranked among the top one thousand in the preliminaries of the world in the genius battle, and the entire Xuanshang Universe is ranked among the top one hundred thousand.

Prosser looked at a corner of the screen: "Jiang Yao passed the fourth round."

In fact, needless to say, Jiang Yao's battle itself was one of the focuses of tens of thousands of people in the square.

"It's abnormal enough to be promoted from the first level to the fourth level in more than ten years. How can you still practice so many secret techniques? This is too..."

"Didn't he stay on Yuluo Island for more than ten years? What's so strange about knowing so many secret techniques?"

"Tsk - I'm jealous if you want to be jealous, but don't let your brain get wet. You are two thousand years old this year, right? What level have you reached in practicing "Ribbed Sword"? You haven't even mastered one of them, what are you talking about?

Woolen cloth."

"My opponents in the fourth round took so long, so I'm afraid the fifth round will be tough."

"It's not easy to persist in the fourth level of the field until now. I don't think the rest are basically the first level."

Kuman looked up at the calm expression on the young man's face on the screen. He seemed not to be intimidated by the powerful opponent in the fifth round at all. He couldn't help but ask: "Which round do you think he can get through?"

Prosser didn't hesitate: "The first six rounds are no problem."

Under the surprised expressions of several people, Prosser sighed quietly: "If you look carefully at his fighting process, it is obvious that he almost regards this trial as training, both in terms of combat consciousness and the control of telekinetic weapons.

The increase in speed is visible to the naked eye, and he is enjoying the battle."

Prosser did not deliberately lower his voice. Among the tens of thousands of geniuses on the field, some recognized him, but naturally many more questioned or even disdained him.

The fifth-round controller who has left many geniuses helpless and difficult to resist is just a fighting game with Jiang Yao?

This statement is of course difficult for most geniuses to accept, and is even instinctively objectionable.

But soon, the arguments disappeared.

Because Jiang Yao was freed from the initial passive beating at an almost magical speed.

The red shadow sword, a fourth-level psychic weapon with a dark red halo flowing on the blade, suddenly decomposed and turned into thirty-six flying knives with blades as thin as cicada wings.

The opponent who controls the fifth wheel controls thin needles that shine with golden light, covering Jiang Yao like a golden waterfall.

Jiang Yao, on the other hand, controlled thirty-six red flying knives to form a fire tornado, which swam in the golden torrent like a blazing storm, tearing apart the opponent's golden waterfall and rolling it up.

Jiang Yao himself walked with unpredictable steps, almost squeezing the edge to avoid the thin needles coming out of the golden waterfall.

""Sufeng"?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"I'm sure it's "Sufeng" because I'm practicing this secret technique."

"He is a warrior?"

"Also, the fire tornado is the fourth level of the Red Shadow Sword, the Flowing Flame Storm. The instructions for operating the Red Shadow Sword say that it requires at least the seventh level to master it."

"Is this a controller and a warrior?"
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