Chapter 503
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What was going on?
Not everyone's realm was at the Soul Formation stage. Their movements were really too fast; from Daoist Guang's perspective of the live stream, he could barely see the two of them waving the frying pans in their hands, and couldn't clearly see what was going on at all.
Although it was now an era of national cultivation, it would already be pretty good if you could find ten Soul Formation cultivators among the ten million people watching Daoist Guang's live stream. If you wanted to clearly see the trajectory of a bullet, you had to have dynamic vision at the Soul Formation stage at the very least.
"You can adjust the speed of the livestream! Everyone, slow down the video to the slowest. We should be able to see it clearly! "
At this time, some of the viewers in the livestream room suggested, and everyone started to follow suit.
"I can really see it clearly! It's just that it looks a little laggy! "
"It's not that they're stuck, they're moving too fast and Lord Island's live stream frame rate can't keep up!"
Wang Ming crossed his arms in front of the computer screen and used his voice to control his character to execute all kinds of fancy counterattacks. "Outside spin serve!"
Wang Ling: "…"
Then, everyone saw the character controlled by Wang Ming knock the bullet to the ground with a wave of his hand.
The bullet spun on the ground at a strange angle, then bounced up!
These movements were completed in an instant. The bullet's trajectory was even faster, and it instantly appeared in front of Fang Xing's character …
Just a little bit more and his head would have exploded!
However, Fang Xing reacted very quickly as he swiftly waved the frying pan to block his face and counterattacked.
It wasn't just the water friends in the live stream room; even Daoist Guang and the others couldn't help trembling and staring dumbstruck at this move.
Father Wang: "Damn! What's going on? "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "The hell?! A swallow returning to its nest? "
On the other side, Fang Xing's bullet had just returned when Wang Ming's character started to perform again.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "The hell?! The brown … brown bear was caught!? "
This time, even Loopy Toad and Wei Zhi couldn't help crying out at the same time. "F * * k!!! Brown Bear was caught!? "
These skills were all high-level skills written in the New Guide to Glory. It was a new unit that the legendary Great God Ye had released based on the recent popularity of the game. And these skills were all from this new edition of the Frying Pan special, which described all kinds of techniques to use the Frying Pan.
However, there were very few people who could truly master this technique …
…
…
The two of them faced each other and smacked each other's bullets with their frying pans.
Wang Ming set up the software again and developed a private voice interface. Only Fang Xing could hear what Wang Ming said in this interface.
Wang Ming crossed his fingers and rested his chin on his fingers as he sat upright in front of the screen, an indescribable smile on his face. "Give up, Classmate Fang … you can't beat me in this world."
"Oh ~ ~ So it's Brother Ming," Fang Xing said in a clear and bright voice, looking as if he had just been enlightened.
He noticed that he had entered a private voice channel.
"You already know the answer." Wang Ming smiled.
Wang Ming didn't find it strange at all that Fang Xing knew his identity. Actually, Wang Ming had secretly investigated Fang Xing and knew his true identity.
Because Fang Xing had inherited Immortal She Pi's formidable power from a young age, he had been sent to a secret national orphanage when he was born. It was an orphanage secretly established by the Magnificent Immortal Special Forces Brigade. It housed all kinds of gifted children from all over the country. Often, children who inherited powerful abilities from a young age could go astray on their path of growth if they didn't receive the right guidance.
Of course, Wang Ling was an exception, because Father and Mother Wang were very ambitious and firmly believed that they could educate Wang Ling well. And the facts proved that Father and Mother Wang had indeed done it.
Wang Ming himself was naturally also gifted … but because he hadn't been able to cultivate since he was a child, he remembered that his parents had always educated him as an ordinary child. Apart from the fact that he had learned to speak very, very early, he hadn't noticed anything unusual about him.
As for why he had been noticed by Huaxiu nation's Cultivation Academy of Science, it was in fact purely because he had recommended himself.
Wang Ming remembered that when he was four years old, he had sneaked out of bed while his parents were asleep to hack into the national database and find the email address of the President of Huaxiu nation's Cultivation Academy of Science. Then, he had sent a paper he had written on magic treasures to him.
Wang Ming had heard that when he had sent the paper to President Qi, the latter had been so excited that he had cried …
So strictly speaking, Fang Xing and Magnificent Immortal had some connection. It wasn't until he had passed Magnificent Immortal's personality test at the age of seven that Magnificent Immortal helped him find a couple who wanted to adopt a child. The name Fang Xing had actually been given by the Fang family couple who had come to adopt him back then.
In the orphanage, Fang Xing didn't have his own name, only his code name.
His code name was: 36 …
Some of this information had been found out by Wang Ming, while others had been supplemented by Zhai Yin.
For the most part, Zhai Yin's information on Magnificent Immortal was more reliable than what most people could get from gossip.
"It seems that Brother Ming knows a lot of things?" Fang Xing replied as he waved the frying pan in response.
"My little brother is being watched every day, of course I would notice. Classmate Fang Xing, distance makes the heart grow fonder … you follow my little brother when he plays a game. Isn't that a little inappropriate? "
"Brother Ming, you're wrong. Didn't you follow him as well?"
Wang Ming grit his teeth. "It was a coincidence!"
At that moment, the two of them had already gone back and forth with the same bullet more than ten times.
When Wang Ming returned fire the next time, Fang Xing suddenly realized that the trajectory of the bullet's attack seemed to have changed.
When he waved the frying pan, the bullet moved at a strange angle like an arc of lightning to avoid Fang Xing's next block.
As he waved the frying pan, Fang Xing had already sensed that the situation wasn't good. "Brother Ming, you're amazing, I've learned a lot!"
This time, Wang Ming's bullet successfully hit Fang Xing's head.
— Fang Xing was directly killed!
The water friends in the live stream room were so shocked that their jaws dropped. They felt that Wang Ming's sudden change in style looked a little familiar …
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's expression changed at this scene. "What the hell?! This is … "
Seeing that he had killed Fang Xing, Wang Ming smiled as he had wished.
Good thing he was quick-witted!
He had also written the data on the national table tennis style into the software!
On the side, Daoist Guang was dumbstruck. "Little brother, is this … the table tennis style?"
Wang Ming nodded. "That's right! To be precise, it should be the national table tennis style! When I use my national table tennis style, what do you use your head to catch my bullet? "
Everyone sucked in a cold breath at this scene …
"…"
Even Wang Ling couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth.
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