With One Finger, I Suppress The Heavens

"You don't seem surprised at all?"

"You killed my father?"

"Oh? You already know? So what are you going to do?"

"What do you think?"

Neither of them answered any of the other's questions, but it seemed like all had been answered.

The confrontation between the two made Fang Can, who was on the side, startled.

She felt that she didn't know the two of them at all, because the current aura of the two of them made her feel incredible.

Even in the master, she has never felt such a strong sense of oppression.

You know, the two haven't played against each other yet.

"In this game of chess, you are qualified to play against me."

"Then I should feel honored?" Ling Yu said nothing.

Although chess players can also see that Ling Yu borrowed the Yunhai Tower itself, strength is strength, at least at this moment, he admits Ling Yu's strength.

"Hand over the control of Yunhai Tower, I can not kill you."

"Then what if I don't pay?"

"No? Then I won't kill you either."

For Ling Yu, the chess player still has some scruples: "But I naturally have a way for you to hand it over."

From now on, it will be clear that the reason why the chess player has such an attitude is because he is afraid of Xi behind him.

But Ling Yu couldn't know what Xi's state was, so Ling Yu couldn't lose this battle.

One is to borrow the power of Yunhai Tower, and the other is to borrow the body of the apprentice.

Speaking of which, neither of them is their own strength, but they are destined to have this battle again.

"Are we going to intervene?"

On the seventh floor, the bird opened his mouth.

"It's a battle between them, and it won't help us to intervene."

"All right."

Xiaoniao is a little disappointed, he still likes Ling Yu very much, and doesn't want to watch Ling Yu have an accident.

Fang Can felt that she should have witnessed an epic battle.

The first time the two played against each other, it gave her a feeling that the galaxy had turned upside down.

To be precise, it was really the reverse of the Milky Way, because the bright moon in the sky was directly smashed down under the control of Ling Yu.

Fang Can had never seen such a spectacle before, but something shocked her even more.

I saw the chess piece stretch his hand up, and the black and white chessboard appeared, shrouded in the sky.

The blood-red moon collided with the chessboard, and the two formed a stalemate.

The same is the existence of the top 20 in the star list, is the gap that big?

Among them, the chess piece has always been a very special existence, because he does not like to communicate with people.

So everyone thinks that he, like his master, is good at planning.

But Fang Can would never have thought that he could have such a strong strength.

Between the blood moon and the chessboard, the winner could not be determined, and the two were still fighting against each other in the sky.

Ling Yu waved again, the raging wind began to gather, and after a while, it formed a tornado that pierced the sky and came to Ling Yu.

The condensation of the wind still did not stop. Ling Yu wanted to completely condense the wind into a wind blade.

Whether it is a face-sweeping breeze or a biting cold wind, they all have a common feature, that is, they have a wide range of divergence, and can blow leaves within a radius of dozens of miles or even hundreds of miles at the same time.

If such power can be gathered to a point, the power will be beyond imagination.

This point, even Feng Yunhai has not tried it, Ling Yu is just a whim, after all, he is not familiar with the power of Yunhai Tower.

It was because of Ling Yu's whims that he created the golden skyline move, which he has used more than any other move until now.

Ling Yu believes that this time will be no exception.

The wind tornado was continuously squeezed in front of Ling Yu, its volume became smaller and smaller, and the power contained within it became more and more terrifying.

In this regard, the chess player did not interrupt. He understood that at this stage, it would have little impact if he interrupted or not. Even if he interrupted Ling Yu, the strong wind would still burst open.

At that time, neither of them will be able to get a good deal, and the player is confident that even if Ling Yu succeeds in this move, he will definitely not be able to hurt him.

No matter how much power Ling Yu draws on, he is still only in the cyclone realm. Since he is in the cyclone realm, Ling Yu has already lost in many things.

For example, cognition!

In Ling Yu's view, as long as you keep squeezing the wind, you can get the most condensed power.

What he thought was correct, but the chess player could clearly see that while Ling Yu squeezed the wind, the wind was constantly spreading, and the compressed wind itself could only be one out of ten.

This is still in the case of Yunhai Tower's own strength bonus, if it relies on Ling Yu itself, it can only be more unbearable.

"Success?"

Ling Yu was excited, and the wind was in Ling Yu's hand, forming a rotating wind blade, constantly turning between Ling Yu's palm.

Ling Yu can feel that there is a huge power in this wind blade, which makes him feel lingering fears. If the control is not good, the wind blade may hurt himself.

"Success?"

The same words, said from the mouth of the chess player, were full of ridicule.

Such a move was simply not enough to hurt him in the slightest.

Ling Yu didn't care about the chess player's tone, without hesitation, the wind blade slashed out of his hand and slashed at the chess player.

The chess player raised his hand slightly, and another chessboard appeared in front of him.

This time, the chessboard is not so big, but it looks more profound.

"Crack."

The sound comes from the shattering of the chessboard.

"how come?"

The chess player can clearly perceive the full power within the wind blade, and it should not be able to break his own chessboard.

But the chessboard was clearly broken again.

At this moment, the chess players were a little flustered.

For the first time, in the hands of a junior, he felt beyond his control because of a wind blade.

In fact, what a chess player can see, how can Ling Yu, who controls the entire Yunhai Tower world rules, not see it.

It's just that Ling Yu had other plans from the beginning.

And what he relies on is the Ancestral God Finger.

Although Ancestral God refers to the first ability called creation, in Ling Yu's opinion, it may be more appropriate to define it as reinforcement.

So far, the Ancestral God Finger seems to be able to improve it no matter where it is used, so Ling Yu wanted to try it, what would happen if it was used in a move.

In the end, the ancestral finger did not disappoint Ling Yu.

If so, can all of Ling Yu's moves be improved to a higher level? In other words, his overall strength will be improved by a grade.

Ling Yu feels that there are specific functions of the Ancestral God Finger, and there are still areas worthy of development, and there may be unexpected surprises.

There is also Cang Qiongzhi, what kind of exercise is that, Ling Yu has not been able to see the slightest bit of it.

In this regard, Ling Yu is also full of expectations.

Speaking back in front of him, the chessboard was broken, the players were not in a hurry, and he had countless means, so he would not be afraid of a wind blade.

He just couldn't figure out how Ling Yu did it. He didn't like this feeling of being out of control.

I saw the finger of the chess piece lightly tap in the air, and a light blue musket appeared in front of him. It was the wall of fire that trapped Ling Yu and others before, but this time, within the wall of fire, there were two black and one white. chess pieces.

Seeing the fire wall, Ling Yu was puzzled. He remembered that the fire wall could not resist the attack at all. Ling Yu didn't understand what the chess player wanted to do at this time.

Before the wind blade came to the wall, it was about to be passed through. At the critical moment, Heizi and Baizi collided with each other and exploded.

The fire wall instantly changed color, from light blue to black and white.

Black and white flames, this is the first time Ling Yu has seen.

The wall of fire is under the wind blade, and it looks a little shaky.

But whether it is the chess player himself or Ling Yu, it can be seen that the Fire Wall not only does not mean to be broken in the slightest, on the contrary, it is constantly strengthening.

"Wind helps fire?"

Although it sounds reasonable, he is a wind blade, which is completely beyond the scope of wind.

Fang Can, who was on the side, looked at him like this, and there was no pervert. She was not familiar with the chess pieces. She had known Ling Yu for a while, and hadn't said a few words yet.

In this sudden battle, she has no reason to help anyone.

Of course, even if she wanted to help someone, it wouldn't work at all.

Let's rely on strength, now the two of them can easily crush her with one finger, and she has to avoid all the way to watch the battle.

Let's talk about looks, one is a thousand-year-old old monster, and he has no interest in her as a little girl.

A person already has someone in his heart, and he is completely restrained without saying anything to her.

So now, she has no sense of existence at all.

"Enough? It's time for me to attack!"

The chess player smiled and raised his hand.