Xunfeng Sword Master Who Swallows the Starry Sky

Endless fighting
"Okay! You go!" Ning Ze waved his hands and smiled, letting people go directly.

The little man asked worriedly: "You really let me go?"

Ning Ze nodded with a smile on his face.

The little man turned around and flew two meters, feeling something was wrong. When he turned his head, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Ning Ze stood not far away from the air and touched the blade with a smile. The smile was weird. Did the distance between the two get closer?

There were hundreds of meters left before, why is there only 70 meters left this time?
The little dwarf smiled and said, "Brother, I'm really leaving."

Ning Ze waved his hand again, "Let's go, I didn't stop you?"

The little dwarf flew two meters forward worriedly, and when he turned around, he saw Ning Ze standing 30 meters behind him, holding a long sword!

Obviously he can kill him directly, but this person wants to sneak attack?
At this moment, he almost cried out!
"Brother! Please let me go!"

"I, Cole Saatchi, swear by the glory of the Saatchi family that I will seriously kill people in these 30 days! I will never be lazy! You will only get half of the points for killing people, and the points will become less and less after repeated rotations. Please let me go! 30 I will put my neck on your blade!"

Such a grand event as the peak genius battle is not just about geniuses and virtual universe companies, it is the top.

Even those who are not selected, as long as they perform outstandingly, they will have unique meaning.

For families, you can also rank the younger generation of the family!Choose who will be the future head of the family.

For planets, a race can select potential people and focus on training them.

Talented members can be selected for some large organizations.

This grand event is enough to change the fate of these stellar little guys in their lives. As long as they show their faces for a moment, their future prosperity will not be a dreamland.

If not, it's just a game in the virtual universe and it's not a real death. This little spaceman can reach the eighth level of the field. No matter how bad his character is, he will not beg for mercy. He really needs such an opportunity.

Ning Ze was also aware of this concept, and put aside his previous thoughts of relaxing, and his attitude became more serious.

"Let's go, if you don't come to me on the 29th day, then I will play with you in the ring battle later."

Hearing this, the little dwarf cosmonaut breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay! I'm really ready to let him go."

"Brother, don't worry, just wait to kill me!"

After saying that, he flew towards the distance without looking back, and this time he did not look back.

Ning Ze watched the spaceman leave, and he also began to think about how to conduct this preliminary election.

In fact, it is also a good choice.

There is definitely no problem for him to advance. According to past experience, as long as he crosses the legal threshold, he will have a chance to compete for No. 1. If he wants to compete for first place, there is more than 99.9% probability of getting first place.

But it makes no sense for him to be ranked first in this kind of qualifying competition. It is just a privilege that does not have to participate in the ring battle.

There are clear regulations in the peak talent competition, 30 days of competition time, unless you die, you can't quit.

Ning Ze didn't want to die, let alone be killed, so if he chose to fight for first place, he would have to waste 30 days to grab points.

In the qualifiers, 80 billion goes to 1001, and 10 goes to 900 in the group arena. No matter how you calculate the time spent in the group arena, it is impossible to take longer than 30 days.

Then, he only needs to choose to advance, and he can't waste these 30 days, he needs to do something meaningful.

Ning Ze flew downward, and when his vision just covered the entire city, he encouraged his genetic energy to shout downward, "Let's fight!"

The gene energy mixed with his voice spread far and wide, and the 80 billion people in this city heard his voice in an instant.

In a dilapidated street, a pile of human corpses are scattered here, and blood is painted on the ground with graffiti.

The loess was flying in the crooked shop, and a dark red figure could be vaguely seen inside.

When Ning Ze's voice spread, the dark red figure in the shop suddenly soared into the sky and flew towards Ning Ze, leaving a roar on the spot, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Ground.

Under a piece of white granite at a depth of five thousand kilometers, bright yellow flames were burning, and a small face could be vaguely seen.

"It's safe enough here. It's rare to take a break. You only need to wait until the last three days. I can go out and kill two people to pass the level perfectly. By the way, my father won't find me in the live broadcast if I hide here? He also knows me number."

Suddenly, there was a slight burst on the ground, and there was a slight sound. 'Come and fight! ''Come and fight! ''Come and fight! '

"laugh!"

"Enough arrogance!"

"But it's another person who wants to die! 80 billion star level, if only one ten thousandth can pass it, then there are 80 star level ninth level. Who dares to sign up and doesn't have two brushes? Who can block a million ? When your own is universe-level? Does it make sense to die after shouting twice? Delay my sleep!"

The bustling downtown area.

The sky-high blue building soared into the sky, pieces of glazed glass were broken, and four figures whose faces could not be clearly seen were shuttling back and forth.

Looking at the scope of the various domains covering the building, each of them is an existence of eight or nine domains. Even if this level is not in the top ten out of 80 billion people, it must be in the top 100 or top 1000. As long as the luck is not bad, there is no preselection. questionable.

Now that the four of them can meet here early, it can only be said that the high place is really a good place for a fight.

The decision to board is everyone’s dream!

"Come to fight!"

"Come to fight!"

"Come to fight!"

The sudden sound brought the four people in the battle to an abrupt stop.

A seductive and beautiful woman with big breasts and fat buttocks said coquettishly, "Three brothers, this man is very arrogant. Shall we teach him a lesson?"

"Goblin, I think you are planning a sneak attack on us, right? Don't think we didn't notice the poison you put in. Pharmacists are the most insidious!" The speaker was four meters tall, as tall as a hill, and his dark muscles were like black gold. .

"Hehehe." The glamorous woman covered her mouth and snickered, "Since you found out that I was poisoned, have you found out that you were poisoned? Die to me!" While speaking, she had already raised the scimitar in her hand and charged Next to a thin young man, she found that this man was the weakest after a fight just now.

Hearing the poisoning, the remaining three people also felt the discomfort in their bodies. The strong man like a hill fled without looking back, leaving only the thin young man who was attacked struggling.

"Poison girl, don't force me! It's just the beginning, you and I don't have any points, don't force me to use my trick!"

"Hehehe, how will you know if you don't try, little brother, I also want to fight for the first place, wouldn't it be good to deal with one opponent first?"

"Damn you bitches, I wanted to stay in the ring to fight! Phantom Eyes!"

At this moment, the young man who was fled in embarrassment after being attacked suddenly stabilized his figure.

A look back!

What kind of eyes are those?
As if a river of blood was flowing, gray figures struggled and howled in the blood river, forming a gray whirlpool.

The glamorous woman seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing, she screamed shrillly, she bit off her tongue with her own perseverance, opened her mouth full of thick blood, and looked at the thin young man in horror with her eyes , turned out to be an illusionist!
Must be God.

She turned around and ran away without saying a word, and a scimitar slashed across where she was just now.

The thin young man cursed angrily, "Damn! Almost!"

He chased the woman with fierce eyes, but found that the energy in his body was getting weaker and weaker, and he was poisoned again!

"I hate pharmacists the most! These guys are really dirty." The thin young man had no choice but to give up, but he felt something was wrong after flying for a while.

"Fuck, why is Yuan Neng still falling down? No, I have to detoxify and heal my wounds first. It's too dangerous not to maintain my own combat power in this kind of place. If I fall down now, I will be eliminated. First, be safe! Poison girl, you Wait for me!"

The thin young man flew crookedly towards the ground. Compared with the empty city, it was of course safer to dig holes.

The whole city was in a mess at this time, and there were people who had heard Ning Ze's voice among them.

However, in this environment, not too many people managed to make it through, and most of them were intercepted by people who sneaked up on the way.

But even if there weren't many people coming, there were still a hundred thousand.

The sky is densely packed with human figures, and the criss-crossing weapons of thought power are like shooting stars. This is the largest battle group in the city.

In the center of the battle group, Ning Ze slashed with his sword, and the white sword light directly scattered the telepathy weapons in the trajectory, and struck a red-skinned cosmonaut.

"No!" An unwilling roar meant that his genius battle was over.

"Dry!"

After killing one person, the sword light continued to fly forward with undiminished power. The spiritual master who was originally fighting had an arm cut off and cursed in his mouth.

Looking at the chaotic battle group around him, he felt a little regretful in his heart. He still had to change his temper. He just couldn't tolerate provocation. Who would have thought that Ning Ze would be so strong?One of his arms was cut off before he could reach him.

None of the people surrounding Ning Ze were weaker than him. How could he survive in this environment?
Just as he thought about retreating, a golden thread flashed in his eyes. The next second, his consciousness disappeared. Before he died, he had a thought, 'Fuck, he was sneak attacked! '

The battle continues.

More than 10 people fought in one group, and about 10 people were besieging Ningze. Soon, only [-] of the [-] people were left.

'No, he is too strong, so many people besieged him unscathed, he must be a genius who crossed the threshold of the law.I didn't think about the siege from the beginning, and I have survived until now by carefully dodging. Once I am targeted, I will definitely die.The ancestor said that my level can surpass the qualifiers. I can't die in this place. I have to leave. '

'kill!kill!kill!happy!Hahaha!I haven’t been this happy for a long time!Come to me! '

'My level of strength is weak, and only in troubled waters can I fish. If I fight hard, I might have a chance to be promoted. Kill me! '

"Fuck! Let me leave! I want to go out, why are there idiots here!"

"Give me your points!"

"I will be the ultimate winner!"

"Mangshan Shield!"

chaos!
too messy!
Originally, the 80 billion people were in chaos in the first few days, coupled with Ning Ze's arrogant shouting, dozens of people fell in this area every second, and falling meant death.The number of deaths per second around the world has reached tens of thousands!

Above the sky, above the barrier that Ning Ze touched just now, sightseeing spaceships slowly passed by.

In one of the single rooms of the spaceship, there were Luo Feng's family and Ning Ze's family. They were together because the children of the two families were almost the same age and clamored to be together.

The bloody fights that took place in the cities on the continent below.You can also 'zoom in', and you can clearly see the appearance of each of the participants on the mainland below.Of course, if the opponent is hiding in a building, they will not be able to see it.

If you know the number of the opponent, you can also lock the battle scene and ranking of a certain person.

At this moment, Ning Chen pretended to be a little adult and said proudly to the two children of Luo Feng's family: "Look, my dad is great, right? It's okay for so many people to besiege him."

Luo Ping had a calmer personality and nodded in agreement. He watched Ning Ze's battle below (you can slow down the clip for children). Every blow could kill an opponent. The besieged people were dropped like dumplings, but Ning Ze was not affected at all. No harm.

Luo Hai bit his lip, turned around and asked, "Mom, dad's ranking keeps falling. Why doesn't dad want to kill the enemy like Uncle Ning?"

"What do you know, this is called preserving strength." Luo Ping said.

Luo Hai stared, "Who is down there who is my father's opponent? Do you still need to reserve your strength?"

Ning Chen was unhappy when he heard it, "My father is even better!"

"My father is even stronger!" Luo Hai did not dare to show weakness.

The two little guys started arguing in the single room, and the kids would always quarrel endlessly over the question of whose father is stronger.

A group of adults only felt funny when they saw this. Ning Ze and Luo Feng are both geniuses on earth. Sooner or later, if one of these three children can see the backs of Ning Ze and Luo Feng, it will be considered a success. Each of them can act as their Idol, this dispute is meaningless.

In a separate space opened up in the virtual universe, there are noble beings here, each of them is an immortal god. Of course, they will not sit in the spaceship like the domain lord.

"What a bunch of immature little guys."

"The little guy in the 23rd world is not bad. He dared to provoke so many people at the same time. His sword and body skills are good. What's even more rare is that he can defeat these opponents with only domain."

"Oh? Really? It's really good. I think the traces of his hands seem to have the shadow of the law of space and the law of wind."

"You must have misunderstood, the swordsmanship is so outstanding, there must be a teacher's inheritance, his teacher should have told him how to practice, to practice the law of space and the law of wind, one must be abandoned in the future."

In an independent space, Rong Yanhou also came here.

As Ning Ze's disciple, Fu Chenhou, the teacher naturally wanted to know how his disciple was doing, so Rong Yanhou was sent to investigate.

At this time, Rong Yanhou stretched out his hand and pinched his chin and observed carefully, "This guy killed all the weak. This is to eliminate the weak, leaving only the strong to surround him and use the genius battle as a tool to hone his skills. He is arrogant enough, but also arrogant. In terms of ability, no one of the people below is his opponent, but many of them are pretty good. If he continues to fight, this kid will be in danger."

"Huh? No! Why do I feel that this kid's swordsmanship is getting sharper and sharper? He is not studying the essence of the law, but switching to swordsmanship? Didn't the master say that he should study the secret art seriously first, and then he will be able to use it when he reaches a certain level?" Create your own secret method?"

"I always feel that this kid's sword moves are a bit off. A good fighter, why is he a little bit biased towards the attack method of a spiritual master?"

"Although there are now genetic energy and mental power, and you can control two weapons at the same time to attack, but when you use two weapons at the same time, the power of the law of mental influence will be weakened, and the attack of two weapons will not be as good as one. In this way There’s no point in doing it.”

"Even in the realm lord period, when the mental power and genetic energy are combined, there is only the power of the world. The power of the world that everyone can control has a limit. This weakening is even more serious, not only the law of one's own spiritual influence has to be halved , the power of the world will also be halved, and the power will even differ ten times!"

"Hey, the apprentice that Master accepted this time is really worrying. I have to have a good talk with this guy next time we meet! Speaking of which, why did Master remember to accept a disciple? The last time he accepted a disciple was hundreds of millions of years ago... …”

(End of this chapter)