Chapter 368
The Finals of the Top Five
About half an hour later.
The top ten competitions officially begin.
"Boom~"
The entire central square was shaken.
In the center of the square, ten giant rings gradually floated, and a large number of black wire mesh were also covered with. At the same time, Ling Feng and twenty others were instantly teleported into these ten giant rings.
Inside the ring.
"That 'Blood Axe' Tao actually encountered 'Death' Berlan? It's a big tragedy!"
"Mankaxing'Wuka' was also very unfortunate and met the 'Demon God' Ling Feng."
"We are all guessing who is so miserable that we will meet Bolan and Ling Feng. Unexpectedly, it was Tao and Wuka, the poor guy."
The other geniuses who were still watching the game in the distance laughed, and on the ring, the obese giant "Tao" who had been wild and unruly, and the Manka Star Prince "Wuka" were all looking at their opponents with heavy faces on their faces.
Although both of them look stronger than each other, no one can guess the result.
Even the Virtual Universe Company has increased the quota of the "Primitive Secret Realm" of this genius battle to two for Ling Feng and Berlan, and the two have long been designated as first and second.
The probability of Tao and Wu Ka defeating Ling Feng is too low. Especially Ling Feng, even the "Phantom Demon" with the qualification to enter the top ten was countered by him and kicked out of the top ten teams. Wu Ka, who also has the ability to top ten, had almost zero chance of defeating Ling Feng.
After all, Ling Feng's true strength has not yet completely exploded in front of others.
Ten arenas, ten matches.
Every game is full of the top-notch opponents... Compared with the battle for the top 100, the current showdown can be said to be the true peak showdown of this genius battle!
"Demon God, I admit that you are very strong, but I am not a illusion demon. It is not that easy to hit me!"
Prince Wuka, wearing a silver battle robe, stared at Ling Feng with a serious face, but he did not lose the formation. Prince Wuka seemed to be improving his momentum and said loudly.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Ling Feng stirred the battle halberd in the air, and his feet were flying at a speed. In a blink of an eye, he rushed to Wuka.
Seeing this, the blood blade in Wuka's hand collided head-on, and the golden swords intertwined, creating a sharp clanging sound.
The battle begins here.
Compared with the spiritual attack of the illusion demon, Uka is a close fight, and he is a Force Warrior.
Warriors prefer close combat.
The same is true for Ling Feng. Although he is still a spiritual master, he prefers to do practical things with real swords and guns.
"Clang clang!"
The sound of the battle of Jinge is becoming more and more exciting.
At the beginning, Prince Uka could still resist it, but as Ling Feng entered the state, his speed increased sharply, Uka was constantly suppressed.
Wuka was anxious and angry.
"Die!"
A low voice in his heart, a sharp light flashed in Prince Wuka's eyes, and a strong blood light burst out from the blood blade in his hand. In an instant, a huge sword force formed.
As the sword swept, there was a sound explosion sounding from the place where the sword swept. Under the control of the violent Yuanli, the sword emitted thousands of sword lights, like swords, covering it and slashing towards Ling Feng.
"snort!"
Ling Feng snorted coldly. His figure suddenly became illusory. With a mysterious trajectory, under the blade that seemed to have no gaps to drill, he actually found a place of flaws and kept dodging, leaving behind several illusory bodies.
"Can you escape this?!"
In an instant, Prince Uka's face suddenly changed, what a terrifying guy!
However, Prince Uka didn't know that the moment Ling Feng avoided his attack, the battle halberd in his hand had disappeared. Under his control of his mind, the battle halberd was like a dragon, and strangely and quickly stabbed the Prince Uka who had not yet taken the move.
That speed was so fast that even Prince Uka could not see clearly!
"Puchi..."
The war halberd shot directly through Prince Wuka's heart, and the terrifying mental power shook accordingly. The war halberd kept stirring, directly shaking Prince Wuka.
Prince Uka, defeated!
Ling Feng, win!
In the second battle, Ling Feng still easily won, entered the top 10, and his bonus increased to 1,000 units of Hunyuan, and he could be qualified to enter the virtual universe company's "Taichu Secret Realm".
"Ling Feng won again!"
"I had expected it, but I didn't expect that Ling Feng would deal with Wuka so quickly. The key is that he is the first winner again."
"The Demon God is too strong, too perverted!"
...
Seeing Ling Feng win again, the crowd was not surprised, but seeing that Wu Ka couldn't resist Ling Feng for a long time, they were a little surprised and curious about how strong Ling Feng was.
"The Demon God Ling Feng is indeed so strong that it makes people desperate. It's ridiculous that I looked down on him at the beginning. Now I think about it, the clown is actually me..."
Prince Uka, who returned to the central square, looked at Ling Feng on the ring and showed self-deprecating expression.
He could feel that Ling Feng had no strength at all when he was playing against him, and he had been killed.
Only after truly fighting Ling Feng did Prince Uka understand what despair is.
What's funny is that he once looked down on Ling Feng and thought Ling Feng was not qualified to play with him, but now everything has turned around, and Wuka only feels his face slap.
At the same time, Ling Feng, who had defeated, looked at the other arenas. Soon, he set his eyes on the young man in white robe carrying the blood sword.
At this moment, on that ring, the wild and obese giant "Tao" had fallen to the ground, and he was the second to win.
Perhaps because he noticed Ling Feng's gaze, Berlan also turned his head slightly, looked at Ling Feng's ring in a little surprised, and then frowned slightly, "He is one step faster than me?"
First, in World War II, Ling Feng was the first to win the decisive battle, and he always ranked second.
This made the arrogant Berlan a little unacceptable. He strived to be the first, but he was always suppressed by Ling Feng, so he was naturally unhappy.
Ling Feng didn't think so much. Seeing that Boran noticed him, he nodded to him. Although Boran's expression was indifferent, he nodded to Ling Feng in response.
unexpected--
‘Luo Feng won and entered the top ten!’
The virtual universe system prompted the sound, and Ling Feng looked over.
"It seems that Luo Feng has begun to rise, but my rising speed will eventually surpass his light...
Looking at Luo Feng, who won the third victory, Ling Feng murmured in his heart, his eyes were very confident in identifying himself.
As time goes by, the top ten battles are over.
The Nine Swords Venerable in the blue battle robe flew into the air again, and the invisible pressure naturally made everyone look at him.
"The top ten have been born. First of all, I congratulate you on entering the top ten, the bonus has increased to 1,000 Hunyuan units, and the ability to enter the "Taichu Secret Realm"."
The Nine Sword Venerable smiled and said, "Next, the finals of the top five will be decided from the top five. As for whom you ten will fight, according to the rules set by the virtual universe system, now, I will announce the duel list."
"Ling Feng fights Qianshui!"
"Berlan vs. Rong Jun!"
"Luo Feng vs. Longyun..."
Chapter completed!