There was a kind of stage in the world called the stage of geniuses!
Although the descendants of the gods had seen countless historical examples, seeing it with their own eyes was a different feeling.
It took less than a few hours for the mechanical monster to go from the Ten Thousand Rings Holy Sect blocking the way to a mechanical monster that had lost its mind. Similarly, it took Mr. Long only a few hours to go from 26th ring to 32nd ring. 32nd ring, 32nd domain, only one person in history could achieve this kind of improvement in just one battle: Åling!
Except for the monster Åling, there was no other person in the world.
The Mad God was also a monster with explosive growth, but he was so powerful as soon as he appeared. No one knew what he had experienced before. It seemed that Åling was the only person in history to achieve this kind of real-time "performance".
It was not scary to increase six rings at once.
It was an incredible miracle to increase six domains at once.
The bystanders in the distance and near felt a chill. It was as if the difficulty of cultivation did not exist in front of Mr. Long at all. He could become stronger as he wanted. Generally speaking, Yuanzu Yuan Ling's magic rings were also levels. This kind of multi-domain was a real combat power. Mr. Long's ability was simply beyond everyone's imagination. It could no longer be described with any words.
"Enough."
A sound was heard, and a shadow flashed quickly. No one knew if it was light or heavy, fast or slow. They only felt that a jade-white palm gently pressed down, and the huge body of the mechanical monster was instantly shattered, leaving only the damaged original body unknown whether it was dead or alive.
Before people's brains could react, the person had grabbed the mechanical monster with one hand and pressed down with the other palm.
The jade-white palm was pressed on the top of Tang Shidao's head.
This kind of attack was very strange.
It seemed to have no power at all, just a gentle caress. However, it smashed the powerful mechanical monster with another blow. Because the movement was too fast, no one could react. They only felt that Mr. Long did not know that the enemy had reached the top of his head, as if he was still staring at the mechanical monster that was smashed with one blow. The speed of the person was too fast. Everything seemed to be done at the same time. It seemed to be faster than expected.
With the jade-white palm on the top of his head, everyone was sure that Mr. Long needed to "die" once.
However.
At the same time, a large eye opened behind the person, and a powerful fist smashed into the person's back. It seemed to be the same pattern, the same speed, the same rhythm, the same palm pressing down on the top of the head, the same punch to the spine. Everyone had the illusion that this was a performance that the two of them had discussed beforehand, and their coordination was just right.
At this moment.
The person flipped his palm and there was no sign of it bending. Like a spiritual fish turning its head back, it was perfect and harmonious, without the slightest trace.
She raised her jade-like palm.
This was not a defense, but an attack. With a single palm, he shattered the fist and eye behind him.
Everyone was amazed by this power.
At the same time.
A fist came from the bottom to the top of the jade palm's head. Tang Shidao didn't even need to raise his head. He just raised his arm and punched the two people above his head. Blood scattered like smoke. The mechanical monster only had a broken arm left, and the other person … was completely unharmed.
The newcomer stood still.
He was wearing a white uniform similar to the Super Magic Academy.
A pair of white riding shoes made of an unknown material.
It was a small white alchemist's belt.
There was only a single white glove on one hand.
Valiant short masculine hair, suspected to be a thin man's figure, and a somewhat casual masculine standing posture. At first glance, it felt like a boy. At second glance, it still felt like a boy. But her slightly perky and slightly perky buttocks proved that she was indeed a girl. White clothes, white skin, white hair, and the magic weapon metal on her body was still white.
Her face couldn't be considered stunning, but it gave off a very clean feeling.
The most eye-catching was her pair of super-proportioned long legs. They were not plump, but thin and long. Just looking at them gave people a feeling that she must run very fast.
The overall image was quite like an 'elf model'.
Except for the lack of long ears.
Seeing that Tang Shidao didn't make any more moves, the woman in white waved her hand again and resurrected the mechanical monster with only half of its arm left. She said softly, "Go away, I'm just doing your sister a favor, I'll only save you once. Don't be an eyesore here. You can't win this person, and it's not your turn to make trouble at the gate of the noble's palace. "
The mechanical monster was resurrected and returned to normal.
Hearing the woman in white's words, its face changed.
But thinking about it, it left obediently.
"As for the rest of the ambushers, please go away. No matter who enters the noble's palace, we welcome them. If you want to make trouble, please wait until they come out. That's right, this is the rule of the noble's palace. If you're not convinced, roll up your sleeves and don't hide in the dark like a mouse. If you want to fight, come, I'll fight with you to your heart's content. "The woman in white shouted softly.
There were several strange noises around.
Soon, as if the scene had dispersed, there was no more sound.
Tang Shidao was not surprised.
The strength of the woman in white in front of him could indeed intimidate people, making some small fries not dare to act rashly.
No one moved.
The woman in white turned back and said softly, "You're pretty good, Mr. Long. You can actually return a punch to me."
Before Tang Shidao could speak, Yi Hui had already spoken first. "Calling Mr. Long is old, just call him Xiao Long. Sister Shengnan, how come you have time to come out and greet us? "
"You know me?"
"Of course, Divine White Horse Baek Sung-nam. It would be strange if I didn't know you," Yi Hui said calmly.
"No, most people only know me as Baek Sung-nam."
"So I'm not an ordinary person."
"Then who are you? A little prince of the Light Spirit Race?" Baek Sung-nam did not pay much attention to Tang Shidao because she felt that this person was not 'real'. Although she could not tell that this person was disguised, she instinctively felt that this person was not real, as if he was' wearing a mask and putting on a fake skin '.
On the other side.
Tang Shidao also felt that Baek Sung-nam was deliberately keeping a distance, but he was sure that the other party could not see through the effect of his Colorless Body.
"My name is Yi Hui. I'm a good-for-nothing who hasn't even reached the second domain."
"You're a good-for-nothing? You didn't add 'that', right? Forget it, Yi Hui … Alright, I don't want to be long-winded with you. Can you not shout and make a fuss and enter the noble's palace? We're all here to cultivate. If you want to cause trouble, go away, okay? "
"Okay, we don't want to cause trouble at all." Yi Hui waved his hand.
"That's best. By the way, let me remind you of something. Earlier, a group of people entered the noble's palace. They came on behalf of the 'First Saint' and issued a mission with a huge sum of money, hoping that someone in the noble's palace would challenge Mr. Long. It would be best if they could test Mr. Long's full strength. We won't get involved, but someone may have participated in the mission. "
"Thank you for the reminder. We'll be careful." Yi Hui did not believe it. No, this was the second time he heard that the First Saint was going to deal with Mr. Long.
Baek Sung-nam did not say anything else. She only glanced at Tang Shidao one last time and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Her speed was so fast that even her shadow could not be seen.
At this time.
There was still no movement around, as if following her words of 'if you want to cause trouble, wait until they come out'.
At this time.
Yi Hui asked Tang Shidao, "Xiaolong, you don't know her?"
"Yes, I didn't expect her to scare those people."
"Okay, you're really ignorant. Her name is Baek Sung-nam, nicknamed the Divine White Horse. You're wondering why she can scare people? Just give any reason. For example, people with names and nicknames in the void can't be messed with. Second, she's one of the disciples of the South World Drug Sovereign, the one with the best talent. Third, she has the great curse 'Great Swift Art' and the King's Domain … Well, it's a bit like the King's Domain with the effect of ten thousand horses galloping. By the way, she also walks the path of human cultivation and is also a master of physical skills, although her strongest strength is still magic, "Yi Hui explained slowly.
The second generation gods were shocked. They did not understand why Yi Hui knew so many secrets. They only heard that there were three major groups in the noble's palace, and one of them was Baek Sung-nam.
Divine White Horse? Disciple of the South World Drug Sovereign? Great Swift Art? Were all these referring to the Baek Sung-nam's Big Sister of the noble's palace?
Tang Shidao nodded slightly.
Yi Hui was the son of the Yuan Ling Law Overlord. No matter how poor he was, he still had a good father. This information could not be wrong.
Thinking about it, it was strange.
"Yi Hui, what's the point of nicknames?"
"You were just born a few days ago, right?" Yi Hui was speechless. He asked, "Do you know about the Magician Web? Okay. Do you know about the Magician Web's comments? Okay. Nicknames are the same as the Magician Web's comments, although there is no such thing as a wizard certificate in the void. Looking at your confused face, I'll give you an example. Madam Åling, she has a nickname called the 'God of Arcane Magic,' do you understand? "Yi Hui explained in one sentence.
"The God of Arcane Magic, Åling … Hmm, the Eight Emperors are all nicknames, right?" Tang Shidao understood and asked again.
"Yes, most of the seniors are famous by their nicknames, while the juniors are even more famous by their names. But there are exceptions, such as the First Saint mentioned by Baek Sung-nam. His name is Tang Shidao. Note that the First Saint is not a nickname given by people, it's a comment on the Magician Web. At the same level, he has never lost. He was the first person to fight his way into the God's Kingdom and was recognized. "
"Oh." Tang Shidao was panicking. The First Saint was going to deal with him again.
"He has the Book of Ten Thousand Laws."
"Oh."
"He has six major curses."
"Oh."
"I can't even muster up the pride of being knowledgeable and knowledgeable when talking to you."
"Oh."
Yi Hui was completely speechless. The others also looked helpless, thinking that Mr. Long probably did not know what "surprise" was anymore. The Ten Thousand Rings Holy Clan blocked the way, expressionless. The big sister, Baek Sung-nam, appeared, expressionless. Hearing about the First Saint's amazing power, expressionless … This was not an act. He was really not surprised by anything.
Fortunately, they did not need a friend with rich emotions, but a navigator who could train calmly.
At this time, no one said anything else.
They quickly entered the Palace of the Nobles and immediately began their cultivation in the ancient maze … They were also stimulated.
The First Saint.
Baek Sung-nam.
Mr. Long.
These names were all the names of "rookies," but they were slowly becoming famous in the Void. What about himself? Haha, not to mention a resounding nickname, he could not even be mentioned by name. Thinking about the mechanical freak just now, how long would it take for him to catch up with him? After all, the mechanical freak was still a nobody. How far was he from becoming famous?
The Void was too vast. Ordinary geniuses and elites could not leave their names behind.
The descendants of the gods were now working hard on their cultivation.
They knew that Mr. Long lived in the world of monsters, and they could not compare to him. But at least, they hoped that one day, when they stood in front of these monsters, they would have the courage to loudly announce their names.
"Level 33." Only half an hour after they found the first maze, Tang Shidao's words poured a bucket of cold water on everyone.
The descendants of the gods looked at Mr. Long, who was improving faster and faster.
They could not help but think, Really? Could they really stand in front of such a monster and announce their names one day? Are you sure you won't be laughed at like a clown on the spot after announcing your name?
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