Devouring the starry sky starts with a sword

Chapter 116 One thousand and seventy-two space phantoms!

However, after creating the rudimentary form of the Marquis Sword Technique and cultivating the immortal secret technique "Thousand Shadows of Mirage" to such an extent, many immortals in the central square have gradually changed their views on Ning.

"Ning, you seem to have a very high talent for cultivation of secret techniques."

"Yes, if he has a very high cultivation talent for most of the secret arts, although he is still not as good as Bran's talent for the law of space, but in terms of talent potential, it seems that he is not inferior to other geniuses in the top ten."

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The long trial and assessment continued.

As time progressed, and the difficulty of one trial tower after another soared. Among the more than a million cosmic geniuses, the gap was gradually revealed.

The God of Death, Bolan and He Ning, are still leading the top two points in the standings, completely throwing off the chasers behind them. When most geniuses are still spinning around in the third trial tower, they have already entered the fifth trial tower. The tower is practiced.

And some peerless geniuses, who are capable of sprinting to the top [-] or even top [-] geniuses, also rushed into the fourth trial tower.

Among them, 'Wuka' from Manka, the beautiful girl 'Ai Chen' from Mengluoyi tribe, Qianshui brothers and sisters from the mysterious planet Augustus, Rong Jun from Ganwu Universe Kingdom, etc. They're all over the top.

brush!
brush!brush!
On the central square, figures of geniuses appeared one after another. They were all eliminated when they sprinted to the trial tower.

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of geniuses have appeared in the square, which also means that nearly half of the contestants in the entire talent competition have been eliminated.

"Terrible!"

Another figure appeared, this is a young genius with blue flowing hair, and there is still a look of helplessness in his eyes.

"What level have you reached? How did you get eliminated?" Next to it, a genius asked curiously.

"The third trial tower, the seventh floor."

The blue-haired young man shook his head and said: "The Zerg mother queen is too scary. Waves of Zerg fighters emerged from the nest. I couldn't get through the bug tide to kill it, and the Zerg fighters piled up in the end. , directly capsized like the sea, and I was buried alive and crushed to death.”

"Hahaha!"

Several people nearby laughed out loud.

The Zerg brood is indeed the most difficult level in each trial tower.

"The third trial tower will be eliminated. If we want to enter the next round, we must be out of luck."

A genius said with emotion, looking enviously and yearningly at the screen in mid-air, where the screens were broadcasting the progress of the top players.

Among them, Bolan, the god of death, who split into hundreds of phantom bodies, and Ning, who chopped out bright sword lights, naturally attracted the most attention.

"Bran, the God of Death, has broken into the sixth trial tower!"

The geniuses looked up at the sky. On the largest screen on the far left, the battle scene of Bran, the god of death, was displayed. He had already reached the first floor of the sixth trial tower.

Although the first floor of each trial tower is filled with [-] bloody mammoths.
But the blood-haired mammoth in the sixth trial tower was terribly strong at each head, and the power of attacking and trampling was seen by many geniuses present, and my heart shivered.

They felt that their own strength could not even compete with any of the blood mammoths.

However, Bolan, the god of death, split into hundreds of phantom bodies, and countless blood-red sword shadows flitted across the space, and blood-haired mammoths died tragically. He still killed with incomparable ease.

"Is this the cosmic genius battle, the strength of the overall ranking first?"

"Oh my god, look at the attitude of this god of death, Bran. If he fights against him, he alone can easily kill tens of thousands of ordinary geniuses like us or even more."

"It's terrible, how did this monster appear?"

After watching Bolan, the god of death, many people turned their attention to the big screen on the far right, and there was Ning's battle scene.

At this moment, Ning also sprinted to the last floor of the fifth trial tower, facing the endless Zerg ocean.

The Zerg is like a sea!

And Ning's sword light is like a standing reef, no matter how terrible and violent the Zerg waves hit, it will not waver at all.

What's even more frightening is that this sword light reef is constantly advancing against the sea of ​​insects, approaching the Zerg brood!

"That's right, this is the sword technique that surpassed many immortal gods. For thousands of years, the existence of the number one genius and secret technique?"

Countless geniuses were shocked, and at least half of them stepped into the threshold of the law.

From the perspective of these law geniuses, Ning's perception of the law of thunder and lightning is stronger than most of them, but the strength is limited.

Obviously the comprehension of the law is not too deep, but the saber technique perfectly uses the mysterious interpretation of the law!
That strange tranquil charm is so intoxicating.

"Ning, Ning's understanding of the law is not even as good as mine. I fell down on the first floor of the fourth trial tower."

Among the crowd, a blond young genius stared blankly at the high-altitude battle scene, and the bright trails of saber lights were deeply engraved in his mind.

The comprehension of the law is not as good as him.

But relying on the secret method of combat, he surpassed him so much.

The god of death Bran's talent against the law made them despair.

The heaven-defying sword technique created by Ning also made them despair.

"Look, it's almost at the brood."

"It can't be stopped at all, and the sea of ​​insects can't be stopped at all."

"The Zerg Queen is dead!"

In the eyes of countless geniuses, Ning slashed through the Zerg Ocean head-on, smashed the mother's nest with one knife, and beheaded the queen mother with one knife.

Ning, enter the sixth trial tower!

puff!

A bloody sword shadow passed over the last bloody mammoth.

The space around Bolan, the god of death, changed, and he stepped into the second floor of the sixth trial tower, and in front of him were countless 'hydras'.

"Ok?"

Bolan lowered his head and looked at the scoreboard on his watch. Through the score data, he also judged that 'Ning' also passed the fifth trial tower, and followed him to the sixth tower.

He is only one level ahead of Ning.

"Teacher, you once said that I am the strongest genius you have ever seen in your life, even surpassing everyone in this era. No one can keep up with me."

Bran, the god of death, was expressionless, and he slightly closed his eyes.

"I'll let them see all of this."

hum!
The young man holding the blood-colored long sword suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, he sensed the omniscient and strange fluctuations in the space, and fully utilized his own space perception.

swipe swipe swipe
One hundred, three hundred, five hundred, eight hundred or even more space phantoms appeared densely in the space behind him.

At this moment, the one thousand and eight powerful immortals in the central square all cast their gazes on Bran's screen, either with shock, surprise, or inconceivable
"One thousand and seventy-two space phantoms!"

"More than a thousand phantoms is a qualitative change! There are stars-level geniuses who can reach this level!"

"We even underestimated him."

"The undisputed number one in the universe, and even in the past many, many talent competitions, no one can compete with this Bran."

(End of this chapter)