"This...this...is there no problem with the Wu Sheng Jing Room in your school?"
Li Yunfeng swallowed hard and tried to explain the scene he saw in front of him from another angle.
It's not that he has no experience, but the scene on the monitor in front of him is too shocking.
Can you destroy the holographic projection of Martial Saint Sikong Tianxiong with one palm?
This is outrageous.
Although this is only the third-level projection of Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint and is not particularly powerful, there are many people who can defeat this projection of Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint.
But this is the projection of the Martial Saint.
The difficulty lies in the difficulty.
The Martial Saint Projections among the eight universities in the capital each have their own merits.
It is said that Sikong Tianxiong, a martial saint, is born with divine power, and his strength is several times that of a warrior of the same level.
The projection of the Martial Saint in the Martial Saint Quiet Room is a projection formed by completely inputting all the physical data of the Martial Saint Sikong Tianxiong into the system at the same time.
Facing the projection of the Martial Saint is like facing Sikong Tianxiong in the third-level Martial Saint period. There is almost no difference except that the projection does not have the adaptability of a real person.
It is precisely because of this that Sikong Tianxiong's martial saint projection is extremely difficult to deal with, and it is definitely not comparable to the projection of a warrior in an ordinary warrior's quiet room.
Even a fifth-level warrior would have to go through a lot of trouble when facing the projection of a martial saint who was only a third-level warrior.
And Wang Jin...
He actually destroyed the Martial Saint's projection with one palm?
"Ying... it should be fine, right?"
Sister Zhang, who was also staring at the monitor, was a little unsure at this time.
She has been the supervisor of this Dengwu Building for several years.
But I have never seen one so violent.
The projection of the Martial Saint Sikong Tianxiong was destroyed by Wang Jin with one palm?
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"This third-level Martial Saint projection... is really a bit too weak..."
The darkness in Wu Sheng's quiet room slowly turned dark, and Wang Jin still had some unfinished thoughts.
When he faced off against the Martial Saint's projection just now, his heart even started to beat faster.
I thought I could move around a little bit.
Unexpectedly, the projection of the Martial Saint Sikong Tianxiong was destroyed with just one palm of his hand.
It's really boring.
"Why don't you just go and try the Level 5 Martial Saint Quiet Room?"
This thought came to mind, but Wang Jin decided to calm down a little: "Forget it, let's do it step by step. The third-level Martial Saint's Quiet Room is too boring, but you can't go to the fifth-level Martial Saint's Quiet Room all at once. Next, try the fourth-level Martial Saint's Quiet Room."
room……"
He was talking to himself like this, and just as he was about to go out, he heard a loudspeaker sounding from somewhere in the room: "Classmate Wang Jin, if you want to experience the fourth-level Martial Saint projection, you don't need to come out to make an appointment. Wu Shengjing
The Martial Saint Quiet Room is different from the Warrior Quiet Room. The Martial Saint Quiet Room is integrated. Each Martial Saint Quiet Room is equipped with Martial Saint projections from one to six levels, which can be adjusted directly in the room."
"That Sister Zhang is spying on me?"
Wang Jin was about to step out of the room when he stopped, but he wasn't too surprised.
After all, Wu Sheng's quiet room is extremely precious, and it is normal to have surveillance in it.
"Where are the controls?"
He looked at the walls around the room and found a small LCD screen in the corner with six buttons on it.
Among them, the button marked "Level 3" is glowing slightly.
"Are you adjusting here?"
Reaching out and pressing the "Level 4" button, the LCD screen flashed.
Immediately, a payment QR code page popped up, making Wang Jin's mouth twitch slightly. He took out his mobile phone and paid.
In the originally dark room, silver light began to hang from the ceiling.
Silver rays of light, like solid threads, intertwined in the center of the room. Within a few seconds, a figure was quickly outlined.
It is still the influence of Sikong Tianxiong, the same unremarkable, the same tall and burly.
What is different from the projection just now is that the figure outlined this time is a bit more burly than before, the arms are exaggeratedly thicker, and the face is a bit more mature.
As soon as the figure was outlined, he looked at Wang Jin with unwavering dull eyes.
The arms originally embraced by the light and shadow slowly let go, and the arms, as thick as two sledgehammers, hung down, and the body was slightly arched.
Immediately.
boom!
The ground shook!
The light and shadow took one step forward, and the floor trembled slightly. The light and shadow seemed to break through the sound barrier at this moment, as fast as lightning, and the burly body crashed into Wang Jin at an incredible speed!
"here we go!"
In front of the monitor, Li Yunfeng and Sister Zhang held their breaths and carefully watched Wang Jin's performance facing the projection of the fourth-level martial saint.
"Although there is only one word difference between the projection of the third-level Martial Saint and the projection of the fourth-level Martial Saint, in fact, with the talent of Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint, the gap between the third level and the fourth level is simply incomparable to ordinary warriors...
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As the supervisor of the Dengwu Pavilion, Sister Zhang has a very detailed understanding of the Martial Saint's projection system: "It is said that this Martial Saint is born with divine power. Every time the warrior's level increases, the divine power born in his body will appear.
They have been unearthed in geometric multiples. With the talent of Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint, a fourth-level warrior is probably enough to fight against a fifth-level warrior... This is still
Just secondly, Martial Saint Sikong Tianxiong was born in a military family. He has practiced military fighting skills since he was a child. He has been fighting on the battlefield all year round. As a third-level warrior, he dared to go deep into the nest of alien beasts alone. His fighting skills are unparalleled in the world...
Although Wang Jin can defeat ordinary fifth-level warriors, if he wants to defeat the fourth-level projection of Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint, I am afraid it will be a bit..."
Peng!
Just as the thoughts in her mind turned around, she heard a dull voice coming from the monitor.
She quickly gathered her thoughts and was about to take a look.
But his eyes were suddenly attracted by Li Yunfeng beside him.
The latter almost bit off his tongue and his eyes almost fell to the ground.
"No..."
Seeing Li Yunfeng's appearance, Sister Zhang seemed to realize something again.
When he quickly looked at the screen on the monitor, the shock in his heart was like a raging ocean wave.
…
Amidst the dull sound.
The punch thrown by the projection of the fourth-level martial saint was held down by Wang Jin with his palm.
"This little power..."
A look of disappointment appeared on Wang Jin's face.
"Too weak..."
Although the projection of the Martial Saint in front of him is just a light and shadow without any thought.
But at this moment, the fourth-level Martial Saint projection seemed to be angered by Wang Jin's words.
With a bang, his foot hit the floor, and his burly body used the force to twist. He swung a punch like a meteor hammer and hit Wang Jin's head hard.
The strong wind roared, and the fist wind was like a shooting star, coming suddenly!
Peng!
An extremely heavy sound.
The fist that struck like a meteor suddenly stopped in mid-air.
A slender palm slightly tightened into a fist, like a sharp blade, it penetrated the light and shadow's arm smoothly and inserted into the light and shadow's throat.
Zizzi~
It's as if the energy supply has been lost.
The light and shadow flickered for a while, the light gradually distorted, and then turned into countless light spots, scattered throughout the room.
"There's been a little progress...but it's still a little weak..."
Wang Jin shook his head and sighed.
He originally thought that the fourth-level Martial Saint projection would allow him to move around a bit.
I didn't expect that he would still be solved so quickly.
What is this?
Wasn't this Martial Saint too weak when he was young?
He didn't say this because he knew that the Wu Sheng Jing Room where he was was being monitored by Sister Zhang.
After all, I am not the opponent of the strong Martial Saint now. If these words reach the ears of the strong Martial Saint... cough cough.
…
In front of the monitor, Sister Zhang and Li Yunfeng were going crazy.
Just knock over the third-level Martial Saint's projection with one palm.
Now he actually defeated the projection of a fourth-level warrior with two slaps?
Not to mention that Li Yunfeng started to doubt life.
Even Sister Zhang is feeling dizzy at this moment.
She even began to doubt whether the information she had obtained before was true or false?
That Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint is actually not that powerful?
Just an ordinary warrior?
However, if Martial Saint Sikong Tianxiong is just an ordinary warrior, how did he achieve the realm of Martial Saint?
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"The fourth-level Martial Saint's projection... is still too far away... According to this ratio, I'm afraid that the fifth-level Martial Saint's projection will only be at the level that I was just allowed to move."
Standing in front of the controller again, Wang Jin reached out and slowly pressed the button marked "Level 6".
"Let's go directly to the sixth-level Martial Saint projection. I hope this sixth-level Martial Saint projection will not disappoint me!"
Wang Jin didn't even take a break and started the next projection directly.
After taking out his mobile phone and paying the money, there was a flash of light in the originally dark room.
Immediately, extremely bright light quickly entangled in the room, and the entire room was extremely dazzling for an instant, as if a large number of high-energy rays were erupting in the room.
Even Wang Jin narrowed his eyes for a moment.
After a while, the dazzling light slowly subsided.
A tall light and shadow, more than two meters tall, was standing quietly in the room.
The light and shadow are tall and thick, just standing there, like a wall.
His hair was as short as a steel needle, and his face, as ordinary as ever, had grown a beard.
This seems to be Sikong Tianxiong in middle age.
"This time... I shouldn't be disappointed..."
Wang Jin licked his lips and looked at the knotted muscles in front of him, like the roots of a thousand-year-old tree, piercing the arm.
The light and shadow slowly lowered their arms and looked at Wang Jin.
A thick arm slowly stretched out.
Peng!
When it was explored, it was slow at first, but the next moment, it was accompanied by a harsh sonic boom.
When the palm as big as a cattail fan was suddenly clenched, it seemed as if the air was being crushed. The violent force collided between the palms, making an astonishing explosion sound.
However, with this grasp, it was empty.
Wang Jin seemed to be gliding, his body was light and he took a few steps back, his eyes finally became more serious.
"Not bad, not bad...this power finally looks a bit like it!"
Wang Jin licked his lips and commented on the sixth-level Martial Saint projection like a senior commenting on a junior!