Lin Yi smacked the taste with great interest and asked: "Can it be harder? It's okay, I can still bear it."
King Qin: "..."
What a slap in the face!
The last trace of contempt in King Qin's eyes finally subsided completely. At this moment, he, the aloof king, finally had a new understanding of the importance of ancient god cultivators.
But unfortunately, his knowledge can only be limited to himself and cannot be passed on to his true self.
Unless he can escape from the new world.
"Is this gone?"
Lin Yi spread his hands slightly regretfully: "In this case, it's my turn."
After he finished speaking, black lightning flashed out from all directions on Lin Yi's fingertips.
King Qin's eyelids twitched wildly: "How unreasonable!"
He never expected that Lin Yi could imitate his signature ability so easily. The key is this posture. The black electricity at Lin Yi's fingertips is even purer and more powerful than his original version!
For a moment, King Qin felt an unprecedented amount of fear in his heart.
Little did they know that Lin Yi was able to imitate his Shifang Black Lightning in person only because of the blessing of the New World Arena.
In the home field of New World, Lin Yi is a well-deserved god. There are many things that only he can't think of and cannot do without him.
Of course, this is limited to the new world.
Once he leaves the New World category, his combat power should be 290, but his combat power is still 290.
With lightning speed, black lightning from all directions passed through King Qin's body.
"Um?"
Lin Yi couldn't help but exclaimed. The other party was as unscathed as himself. This was really a bit miraculous.
Even if the opponent's combat power is off the charts, the ten-direction black lightning he just hit is equivalent to double the return of the opponent's full blow. Normally, even if he is not killed directly, it won't leave no traces of damage, right?
The avatar of King Qin in front of me is indeed something.
King Qin admired Lin Yi's surprised expression and said majestically and indifferently: "I have indeed underestimated you, an ancient god cultivator, but you also seem to have underestimated my strength and want to use this childish trick to kill me.
Wang, are you too naive?"
Lin Yi nodded: "So calm."
If his mental quality is even slightly poorer, he might be really frightened by the opponent's attitude, and then have doubts about his new world home court.
After all, since the creation of the new world, there have been very few opponents that he has truly captured.
Although each of them is said to be of extremely high quality, their experience is limited and it is human nature to be intimidated by the other party and lead to self-doubt.
However, Lin Yi did not.
Lin Yi then changed his method, integrating a variety of the purest rules of power into one, and once again struck the opponent in the form of thunder and lightning.
The King of Qin did not dodge or evade, and took it calmly.
The result remains unscathed.
King Qin said calmly: "There is an absolute level gap between you and me. No matter how many times you try, the result will be the same. If you don't believe it, you can keep trying."
"Okay, then I'll try again."
Lin Yi did not believe in evil and tried seven more times in a row, changing his attack method each time. In theory, the intensity of each attack could easily wipe out the opponent.
But the result is that the other party is always safe and sound.
King Qin showed a playful smile: "Nine times, no matter how hard-headed you are, you should accept the reality, right?"
This time he was sincerely happy.
This is Lin Yi's new world home court. Lin Yi is indeed invincible. He has already confirmed this from the first try.
But at the same time, he is also invincible.
Nine full-force blows were enough to make this knowledge deeply ingrained in Lin Yi's heart.
Now that both parties are back on the same starting line, he has nothing to worry about.
No matter how incomprehensible Lin Yi's isolation methods are, as long as he is here, his true self will definitely find him over time.
When the time comes, if I and Wang Ming's clone join forces, it will not be difficult to kill Lin Yi or subdue Lin Yi!
At this time, Lin Yi thought back thoughtfully: "A curtain, right? All the attacks I just made were not yours, but were absorbed by a layer of curtain. Am I right?"
King Qin's face suddenly changed slightly.
The method he used was none other than King's Curtain!
This is Heaven's favor for the top king. Under the protection of the curtain, any attack directed at the king will be completely absorbed and will not affect the king himself at all.
Lin Yi's nine attacks just now, any one of them that actually landed on him, could end everything.
However, it still failed to penetrate the King's Curtain in the end.
"It seems that I guessed it."
Lin Yi saw the other party's reaction clearly, and said with a chuckle: "As far as I know, there has never been invincible protection in the world. Since the effect of your curtain is so incredible, it means there must be strict restrictions."
"If I guess correctly, it has a limit on the number of times."
At this time, King Qin's expression finally changed completely.
Nine times of failure is the limit of King's Curtain.
In fact, the effect of the King's Curtain is indeed incredible, but it cannot be absorbed 100% every time. There is a probability.
For every attack, there is a 50% chance that it will be absorbed by the King's Curtain, and the other 50% chance that it will fall on King Qin himself.
From the beginning to now, there have been nine consecutive failures. From a statistical point of view, the probability has been extremely low.
It has to be said that as the top king of the Inner Court, King Qin is indeed blessed with great blessings, and even his royal avatar has incredible luck!
However, nine is the ultimate.
Once the number of consecutive failures reaches nine, the King's Curtain will definitely fail the next time.
In other words, King Qin no longer had any life-saving cards in his hand.
Of course, as a royal clone, being able to entangle with Lin Yi in the new world for such a long time is already an extraordinary performance.
After all, before this, even quasi-god-level beings could only act submissively when they got here.
King Qin, the avatar of the king, could survive nine times, which is a glorious death.
King Qin suppressed his shock and forced himself to calm down: "Your guess is meaningless."
"Your rebuttal is even more meaningless."
Lin Yi looked at the other party calmly: "You should know very well that since you have come here, I will never let you leave again. The identity of an ancient god cultivator may not be so eye-catching in the inner palace, but once it spreads to the divine domain,
Then I will definitely become a thorn in the eyes of the gods, a risk I cannot afford and will never take."
"Don't tell me that your curtain can only fail me nine times. Even if it is ninety or nine hundred times, I will not hesitate to fight you to the death."