The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 80 Group First
Dungy actually advanced at this time.

The seventh level of the mortal class is already the top existence of the beginner class, and Deng Ji became the fifth student of the seventh level of the mortal class, leading the audience.

The onlookers in the audience were also stunned, shocked, and the powerful aura fluctuations also inspired those aristocratic children who were expected to hit the top ten in the ranking, and they looked towards the eighth challenge platform one by one.

Another mortal seventh level!The hearts of the geniuses were filled with bitterness, which meant that there was one less place in the top ten.

Although there is only a thin line between the peak of the seventh level of the ordinary level and the sixth level of the ordinary level, there is a huge gap, whether it is vitality, energy, or physical fitness, it is a world of difference.

"Xiaoji, have you finally let go? With your aptitude, you should have entered the seventh level of the mortal rank long ago." On the rostrum, Deng Gongshan smiled gratifiedly.

Because of Deng Ji's practice of "Huan Zhen Yuan Jue", his progress in the past two years has been slow, but his accumulation has been very strong, which has laid a solid foundation for his promotion today.

"Is there still a need to continue fighting?" Deng Ji said confidently, the aura of the seventh level of the mortal rank diffused out, giving people a feeling of palpitations.

Wu Zhi felt the pressure from Shanda, and his heart was filled with bitterness. It was him who prompted the opponent's advancement.

However, in the face of that majestic oppression, his fighting spirit was also aroused, and he radiated his aura, resisting the opponent's power with difficulty, and he felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling.

"Fight!"

These two concise words revealed Wu Zhi's strong fighting spirit and fighting spirit.

"it is good!"

Sensing Wu Zhi's will, Deng Ji was filled with admiration, and after a loud shout, his figure flickered and he rushed towards Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi adjusted the game refueling rate to 2 times, his head felt dizzy for a while, he pulled himself together, unfolded the magic step, and pulled up a long fuzzy phantom, his speed became even faster.

Deng Ji has now been promoted to the seventh level of the mortal rank, so it is not suitable for a strong opponent. He uses his body skills to the limit, tries to avoid direct contact with the opponent, and occasionally sends out a real bully punch to counterattack.

By this time, he still hadn't used the Shadow Killing Movement Technique. Although the Shadow Killing Movement Technique was more unpredictable, it was more suitable for assassination and lurking. The effect of this kind of frontal combat was not obvious.

His current obstacle is only speed, which is as fast as the limit, and under the promotion of the plug-in, it has reached an incredible level.

On Deng Ji's fist, a white lightning glow flickered, which made him dreadful. With the improvement of his strength, he found that the power of the lightning had also increased a lot.

Wu Zhi was completely at a disadvantage, being suppressed by Deng Ji, retreating steadily, and could only rely on speed to deal with the opponent.

"Rapid Thunder Fist!"

The aura on Deng Ji's body changed suddenly, the ferocity and domineering instantly subsided, and the whole person exuded a fierce and tyrannical aura, the electric lights on his fists flowed endlessly, the lightning arcs kept beating, and the boxing was several times faster than before. .

"not good!"

Wu Zhi was startled, the opponent's fist had rushed to the front, it was too late to dodge, he could only block his fist to resist, the vitality of his whole body surged towards the right fist, and suddenly met the opponent's attack.

"Oh!"

There was a violent roar, Wu Zhi only felt a surge of electricity rushing into his body, his whole body began to tremble, the powerful impact forced him, and he immediately turned on Stable as Mount Tai.

With a body like a mountain, he abruptly blocked Deng Ji's attack, his entire right arm was numb from the electricity, and he almost lost consciousness.

This Deng Ji's boxing method is too weird, and he must not fight recklessly.

Wu Zhi secretly thought in his heart, quickly unfolded his movements, and quickly left the battle circle. Deng Ji also reacted, and with a wrong figure, he rushed towards him again.

The difficult battle continued, and Wu Zhi felt extremely aggrieved, and because the game acceleration was adjusted too high, he felt dizzy in his head.

Hurry up, hurry up!
He kept shouting in his heart, Deng Ji's Thunder Fist was deployed, suppressing him even more severely, he could only increase the speed, and then increase it.

Suddenly, the mind became clear for a while, all the dizziness disappeared, and there was a sense of carefreeness.

"Cool!"

Wu Zhi groaned, this feeling was like the stimulation of plunge into cold water when he just woke up in summer, his whole mind was instantly sober, and all the pores of his body were stretched.

There was some expectation in his heart, and he quickly opened the plug-in, only to see that "The God of Regret" was still hanging up, but at this time it had already entered the second level of the mortal rank.

"The Jue of Regret God" has been promoted, and his spiritual cultivation has finally reached the second level of the mortal rank. It's not easy!
The automatic hang-up of the plug-in did not stop at all times, except for normal cultivation, the rest of the time was basically hanging on "The Art of Regret".

During the battle, the higher the acceleration of Wu Zhi's game is, the higher his spiritual cultivation qualifications are. Only then can the "Spell of Regret" be able to progress so quickly.

Otherwise, with his Yishi spiritual cultivation aptitude, he might never be able to cultivate Yuan Lingqi.

"The decisive battle has officially begun!"

The promotion of "The Art of Regret" brought him infinite confidence. He directly adjusted the game acceleration to 2 times, and his mind was slightly dizzy. This level of dizziness is nothing to him now.

Tianzi attack!

Psychedelic punch!
His figure flashed rapidly, leaving behind more and more blurred phantom, coupled with the unpredictable illusion, almost no one could catch his figure.

Countless shadows of fists covered Deng Ji, and his face became serious. He felt that Wu Zhi's speed was faster than before. Even for him, it was difficult to distinguish which punch was real and which punch was illusion.

"Rapid Thunder Fist!"

Facing the tide-like fist shadows, Deng Ji also unleashed his boxing techniques, smashing one after another fist shadows.

However, Wu Zhi's Tianzi attack had already started, and driven by the acceleration of the game, he suddenly turned to the left, sometimes turned to the right, and sometimes went to the rear, fully displaying his speed.

Infinite fist shadows permeated the entire challenge stage, enveloping Deng Ji in it, and everyone in the audience could only see the shadows of fists all over the sky.

Wuzhi?Sorry, his speed is too fast, few people can really see his figure clearly.

Dungey?Completely surrounded by the shadow of the fist, only the occasional crackling sound from the shadow of the fist reminded everyone of his existence.

What's happening here?
The audience watched all this in horror, and had a new understanding of Wu Zhi's speed.

His lightning-fast speed, combined with the psychedelic fist, forcibly created a sea of ​​fist shadows.

The overwhelming fist shadow swept past, who can stop it?
Those students at the peak of the sixth level of the mortal rank looked solemn and shook their heads fearfully. If they were to face this ocean of fist shadows, they would have been defeated long ago.

So, what about the powerhouses of the seventh level of the mortal rank?

Everyone was full of doubts, it all depended on whether Deng Ji could withstand Wu Zhi's attack.

The battle was still going on, but everyone could only hear a violent explosion, which was the movement caused by the collision of the two attacks.

In the battle circle, Wu Zhi's state is not optimistic. Although his speed is extremely fast, Dun Ji's attack is too fierce. Every time he touches it, his blood is surging. At this time, he has already suffered a lot. hurt.

More importantly, the electric glow contained in Deng Ji's boxing method gave him a headache.

"Admit defeat! Under the shadow of my fist, you have no chance of winning!" Wu Zhi said to Deng Ji.

Yes, he is seriously injured now, but Dungey will only suffer more serious injuries than him.

Under the shadow of overwhelming fists, even if only a thousandth of the attack hit him, he would not feel well.

"You are really strong, but it's not so easy to beat me!" Deng Ji looked resolute, unmoved, and used Thunder Fist and Psychedelic Fist together, otherwise, he would have been unable to withstand Wu Zhi's attack.

"Then I'll fight until you can't fight!" Wu Zhi said softly, resisting the dizziness in his head, gritted his teeth, the game acceleration was adjusted to 2 times, and his speed increased a lot again.

Fisting is like a shadow, in the ocean of fist shadows, Deng Ji struggled to dodge Wu Zhi's attack, but the attack was too dense, no matter how he dodged, he would always be hit.

Blood spurted out continuously, Deng Ji's face was pale and covered with tiredness, and after finally receiving a few attacks, he finally couldn't bear it, and was knocked down by Wu Zhi's attack, and the entire challenge stage was almost covered by his The blood was stained red.

The fist shadows slowly dissipated, and the figures of the two finally appeared on the faces of the crowd. One was lying on the ground and the other was half kneeling. The corners of their mouths were constantly overflowing with blood. Their expressions were pale and miserable.

"Your style of play is really rascal, I lost." Dungy smiled wryly, and said with difficulty, saying a word seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and blood continued to flow out.

"You're not bad, I was lucky to win." Wu Zhi also smiled wryly, he felt that all the bones in his body were loose, and he couldn't lift any strength.

This battle, he fought too hard, but fortunately, he won in the end, and a sense of pride suddenly rose from his chest. He will have no opponent on this eighth challenge stage.

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