Nuolan Shan's face was cold, looking at the screen in front of him playing the video, he didn't have any good feelings towards Luo Feng. Especially after he had arranged for someone to write a very enticing email and send it over, however Luo Feng didn't reply at all, this naturally made him furious. Seeing Luo Feng in the limelight, how could he be happy?
"Hm?" Watching and watching, Nuolan Shan revealed a shocked expression, looking at the big nosed man sitting beside him, "This is the genius you were talking about?"
In the video, Luo Feng was basically being trampled on!
Complete defeat!
"This is the video of the last match." The big nosed man introduced, "This youth called Madman, after losing this match, he hasn't fought again."
"The video of the last match?" Nuolan Shan's lips curled upwards, looking at the scene of Luo Feng being trampled on, his smile grew.
*****
Within the arena, it was completely empty.
Luo Feng sat alone on the black arena, the soaring shuttle too fell beside him.
"How could it be like this?"
"Couldn't even withstand a single blow?"
"Completely couldn't withstand a single blow! She's just a fighter, not a spirit reader. A Star level 1 fighter, with only a 6 star rating, actually … my soaring shuttle actually couldn't resist her at all? "Luo Feng's eyes were filled with pain, the scene before was like a nightmare.
822 wins! 1 loss!
822 consecutive wins, what kind of glory was that, what kind of spirit was that? Luo Feng had thought that he was an absolute genius amongst the Star level 1 fighters, that not many could beat him. However just now, meeting that dual blade wielding female fighter, he was basically being trampled on, this female fighter even gave him chances time and time again, every time she could kill him, she let him go …
Consecutively letting him go at crucial moments nine times, the last one slashing across his forehead.
Death!
In just one short battle, the opponent threw the fight nine times in a row. Clearly, this female fighter was just 'playing'. Her strength far exceeds Luo Feng's. Like an adult toying with a child, she threw the fight nine times and killed Luo Feng on the last attack.
"I, I'm actually this weak?"
"I, am I that weak?" Luo Feng gritted his teeth in pain.
At this time, there were many challenge requests sent to Luo Feng, however he didn't even have the mood to fight anymore, his mind was filled with the scene from before … no matter how strong his swordfish formation was, under that female fighter's incomparably firm and sharp blade, it was slashed to the side!
Left and right blades, flawless!
"How could he lose so badly? She was at the same level, and she was a martial artist! I can't believe ….. "Luo Feng could accept defeat, but he couldn't accept such a crushing defeat. This crushing defeat told Luo Feng one thing ….. just on this Black Dragon Mountain island, there are many people stronger than him at the same level!
Otherwise, how could someone of the same level trample on him so easily?
…
In another Battleground Dimension.
Thunder God was fighting a female martial artist dressed entirely in white. Thunder God's previous battle record was also very impressive. 691 wins, 3 losses, and his evaluation was' Eight Stars'! Although he had failed three times, Thunder God did not care. After all, there were always winners and losers in a decisive battle. Most of the people who came to this battle were here to achieve a breakthrough.
Failure was much more beneficial to a breakthrough than success!
And because he had a domain, Thunder God's opponents were mostly 7, 8, or even 9 stars. Losing three battles was very normal.
"Break, break, break, break!!!!!" Thunder God was in a state of madness, completely enveloped within the domain, the genetic energy blade in his hand became bolts of lightning.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
A series of clashing sounds.
The female warrior was dressed in white, looking clean and refreshing. Her face was expressionless, and her eyes were cold. She held a sharp saber in her left and right hands. The two sabers floated in the air and unexpectedly blocked Thunder God's rapid slashes. However, in this incomparably fast battle, the white-clothed female warrior's saber strangely passed through Thunder God's saber phantoms and swept past Thunder God's neck.
His head flew into the air.
Thunder God, defeated!
…
Hong, dressed in a black battle uniform, wielding a silver long spear, his eyes gleaming as he looked at the opponent in front of him. "Haha, satisfying, satisfying. I've fought 695 battles in a row. Compared to you, the other opponents are not even worth mentioning. I'm not worthy of being called an elite." Hong's words were automatically translated by the virtual assistant into the universe language.
Opposite him stood a skinny man in a white robe. The man held a longsword in his hand and looked at Hong. "I didn't expect to meet an opponent like you in the Slaughterhouse Battleground Dimension!"
"Again," the man said in a low voice.
Xiu!
His body charged forward like lightning, directly closing in on Hong. At the same time, the long sword in his hand seemed to have a mind of its own as it drew a strange arc, as though preparing to attack various parts of Hong's body.
"Hahahaha …" Hong laughed heartily.
The tip of the spear in his hand curled, as though it was creating a million waves, directly engulfing the opponent. At the same time, the concept of the spear merged into the dark domain, like a terrifying whirlpool in the darkness, directly swallowing the white robed youth swordsman. The white robed youth swordsman's long sword was incomparably clean, piercing into every part of the whirlpool, at the same time the lightning domain around him expanded.
"Rumble!"
The two clashed and separated, and then clashed again at lightning speed.
Intense!
Hong had fought 695 battles in a row before, and every one of them had been won easily. But this time, he had suddenly met a terrifying opponent! The two of them fought over a thousand rounds. Obviously Hong's domain was stronger than his opponent's, but the opponent's incomparably accurate, fast and strange sword techniques were indeed extremely strong, causing the two of them to be evenly matched.
After fighting for so long, neither of them made a single mistake.
Rumble!
The two of them stood separately on the arena, facing each other.
"Killer, you've won my respect. Let's call this a draw." The white robed youth swordsman said.
"You've also won my respect." Hong's eyes were like stars as he stared at his opponent, "I've trained hard in the Killing Field for a month, and my spear domain has improved again. Until now, I've never used this move … Now, I'll use this move, as a sign of respect to you. "Hong's words were translated by the virtual assistant into an electronic voice.
"What?" The white robed youth swordsman's expression changed.
"This move, I call it 'This Hatred Never Ends'." After Hong finished speaking, the long spear in his hand trembled, and instantly, the long spear was like a huge dragon that fiercely shot out, bringing with it a whirlpool concept, causing the surrounding dark domain to become even denser, creating an unceasing tornado-like shockwave, with the tip of the spear as the tip.
The white robed youth swordsman's eyes narrowed, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning.
Pu! Pu! Pu!
Every sword strike was strangely just a hair's breadth away, brushing against the edge of the spear tip. The spear tip was incomparably strange and slippery, the entire air seemed to be affected by it, unable to block it at all.
And even if the white robed youth wanted to escape, he was enveloped by the domain, and his speed was inferior.
He couldn't block it either.
"Pu Chi!"
The strange and terrifying spear tip pierced straight through the white robed youth's forehead, coming out from the back of his head.
This battle, Killer (Hong), victory!
*****
Killing Fields Great Hall.
The blood red ceiling of the great hall, black tables, ice cold chairs. Luo Feng and Thunder God sat there, their moods extremely bad.
"I didn't expect you to meet her too." Luo Feng laughed bitterly.
"What, you met her too?" Thunder God was shocked.
"Hm." Luo Feng nodded, "That female fighter really … I'm not her match at all. She was completely toying with me, ravaging me. Her body quality is only at the Star level 1, the same level and level as me, but she's actually so much stronger than me. My soaring shuttle, compared to her, is just a joke! "
"Me too, I feel that she should have a domain, but she didn't even use it, and already injured me nine times, killing me on the last one. Too, too … "Thunder God laughed bitterly.
On Earth.
The two of them, one was a peerless genius, the other stood at the pinnacle of Earth, the founder of the Thunder Dojo. Who would have thought that one day, there would be someone of the same level and level as them, who could ravage and toy with them.
"Second brother, third brother, why did you call for me?" A black clothed Hong smiled, walking over in high spirits, "Hm, why does it seem like you two aren't in a good mood?"
"We lost." Luo Feng shook his head.
"We lost very badly." Thunder God's expression was ugly too.
"Losing is a good thing." Hong sat on a chair beside, saying, "Only by losing can one discover one's weakness, only then can one improve."
"But we lost too badly." Luo Feng glanced at Hong, "Big brother, you seem to be in a good mood?"
"Haha, I met an opponent, a very strong one." Hong laughed as he glanced at Luo Feng and Thunder God, "If the two of you were at the Star Traveller level 9, you probably wouldn't be his match. Extremely powerful! If it wasn't for this month of training in the Killing Fields killing fields killing fields space, I wouldn't have been able to beat him this time. It's really satisfying, to meet such an opponent. "
… …
The Killing Fields, other than the lower cost, larger halls with higher human traffic. There were also some 'meditation rooms' that had a high degree of privacy.
Within one of the meditation rooms.
A tall and sturdy man, his entire body green and black, sat on a sofa, looking at the screen before him. On the screen were three videos simultaneously, Luo Feng against the female fighter, Thunder God against the female fighter, Hong against the white robed youth. The sturdy man's eyes lit up like never before.
He stared hard at the third video … Hong against the white robed youth.
"He's actually, actually a level 3 domain?"
"That last spear, the domain he unleashed, is definitely a level 3 domain! A Star Traveller level 9 punk, actually reaching a level 3 domain. "The tall and sturdy man was incomparably excited.
Suddenly …
"Pa! Pa! Pa! "A knocking sound resounded.
"Enter." The tall and sturdy man said.
The door opened.
A white robed female fighter with a serious expression, and a white robed skinny youth swordsman walked in, closing the door, after which the white robed female fighter bowed respectfully, "Lord, mission complete."
"Very good, you can all leave the virtual universe and return. I've already sent the contribution points. "The tall and sturdy man said.
"Yes."
The white robed female fighter and the white robed youth became nothing, obviously their consciousnesses had left the virtual universe and returned to reality.
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