The fourth update, the red ticket must be powerful~~

Chapter 35: Meteor Flying Fire

Wang Ping is a third-level divine power-level powerful man. He comes from the [Di Di Sect] in Taojiang Realm. He spent three years to become a powerful man in the divine power-level. This time he came to participate in the genius battle. He is sleek and knows that he is not a top-notch qualification. Therefore, he only wants to be able to pass the first stage of the competition and advance to the second team.

Therefore, when the competition was held, he looked around and found a safe place for himself.

Liu Sheng was only at the first level of the divine power level, and was just close to him, so he became one of his goals.

Therefore, as soon as the competition began, he decided to start the first move. He raised his axe with both hands and slashed towards Liu Sheng. This time, the energy shocked the mountain, and one force was strong and ten times. It was also shocking the sky and extremely powerful.

His idea was very clear. He chose Liu Sheng as the target of attack and defeated the opponent with his strength higher than his opponent, thus giving huge psychological pressure to the opponent who wanted to attack him in secret, thereby gaining enough time for himself.

As long as nine hundred people are shot, Wang Ping, who stayed on the field, can advance.

On the competition field, the fighter is fleeting. Therefore, no matter how strong a genius is, he cannot fight with the strong without hesitation. The first is that he does not want to take big risks, and the second is that he wants to retain his strength and keep the latter move until the battle of life and death will be used again.

It has to be said that Wang Ping's strategy was extremely successful. However, after making a move, he found that he was very wrong.

He chose the wrong opponent.

When Liu Sheng saw Wang Ping rushing over, he didn't say anything, and there was a sense of fighting that surged out of himself. He lifted up the black spear and rushed forward.

The gun was like a dragon, and with boundless domineering aura, rushed towards Wang Ping.

When Wang Ping's two giant axes were about to intersect with Liu Sheng's spear, Wang Ping suddenly felt his figure and couldn't help but sink. With a slight sank, the giant axe in his hand did not rush towards the previous trajectory, but gently slanted towards the side.

"Not good~~" Wang Ping was shocked at the moment. He could not have imagined that the other party was only a first-level divine power level, but he actually had a domain. Although he was at the third-level divine power level, he had not yet cultivated the domain.

With just one move, he realized that what he had kicked was a solid piece.

Although Liu Sheng's power in the realm only caused Wang Ping's body to sink slightly, and the giant axe was only slightly off, but the strong man had only a slight difference in fighting. Liu Sheng had already stabbed the spear from the middle of Wang Ping's two giant axes and pointed it towards Wang Ping's eyes.

When he was unable to find a chance, Wang Ping was also experienced and threw the giant axe with both hands directly, and his figure also flew backwards with the force of throwing.

Liu Sheng looked at the two giant axes that were thrown over, with a smart body and a light short body. He drilled through the gap of the giant axe.

His spear pointed forward from afar, as flexible as his arm, and it was not far away from Wang Ping's eyes for a moment. While he was moving, his precise control of power made Wang Ping feel ashamed.

At this moment, he no longer cared about anything else, so he could only increase his body to speed and fly backwards.

At this time, Lin Ye also took advantage of the situation to rush up. His figure stretched out like a big eagle, stepped on several directions, and while several leaps, the flying knives in his hand were completely fired.

Whenever he arrived at a certain position, the flying knife in his hand flew out like a cannon.

"Meteor Flying Fire" ~~

This is Lin Ye's trick. No one knows how many flying swords he has. During the competition between fellow disciples of the Changsheng Sect, no one has ever seen him throw the flying sword completely.

His body movement and his flying knife throwing technique complement each other, making the opponent unable to stop it without exerting all his strength.

In an instant, Lin Ye had changed seven directions.

In front of Wang Ping, there were forty-two flying knives, shooting towards his body from forty-two directions.

In one direction, through the force of the wrist, throw seven flying knives from seven directions, like a meteor. This method of throwing flying knives is extremely difficult to practice, but the body changes again in seven directions. In each direction, throwing these seven flying knives is several times more difficult. Lin Ye's hard work has made him achieve a small success in this path.

It can be said that if the strong man who is facing him for the first time will definitely be extremely difficult to prevent him from doing this trick.

Looking at the flying knife like a meteor in the sky, Wang Ping seemed to be about to spit out fire. He didn't expect that he wanted to pick a soft persimmon, but not only did he pinch it wrong, but he also suddenly bumped into two opponents who were stronger than him.

At this moment, the only thing he could do was to hold on for a while and wait for his fellow disciples to come and help.

[Dimen Slicing Sect] In this game, there were three disciples. Senior brother Li Weiwei took a feminine route and used a long sword to be a strong man at the fifth level of the body refining level. He was extremely powerful. This time he came, his goal was also heading for the top ten.

"You must hold on until the senior brother comes to help you~" Wang Ping thought in his mind.

His eyes kept dodging Liu Sheng's spear, and his fingers moved lightly in front of his chest, blocking the forty-two flying knives that were shooting at him one by one.

At this moment, Liu Sheng suddenly had a great momentum, and a powerful aura burst out from the spear, turning into a slash, swinging heavily in front of him.

"Ah~~" With a scream, a very long hole had already been cracked on Wang Ping's thighs, and blood gushed out.

This attack like thunder, immediately destroyed most of Wang Ping's momentum, although he was still gritting his teeth and persevering.

However, he did not notice that behind him, there were seven flying knives flying over. One of them was constantly colliding with the other six flying knives in the air.

Each impact increased its speed by one point. By the time of the sixth strike, the flying knife was like flames, shining with red light as red as a ray of sunset, and shot towards Wang Ping.

"Meteor Flying Fire~~"

The unique skill that Lin Ye practiced hard, threw forty-nine flying knives from seven directions. The first forty-two flying knives like meteors only accounted for 20% of his attack power. The last flying knives like flying fire were the most powerful part of his unique skills. Unexpectedly, he won with one blow.

If Wang Pinghun didn't realize it, his body retreated seemed to be rushing to meet with the flying knife.

In the air, another ray of light flashed,

"Clang~" With a crisp sound, the fatal flying knife fell to the ground. At the same time, a figure flew down from the sky, and picked up Wang Ping like a chicken and threw it out of the field.

The man was a Yasha-level powerhouse. His actions naturally showed that Wang Ping had already lost.

Although Lin Ye and Liu Sheng used the next move in this attack, they cooperated very well. In just three breaths, they took down Wang Ping, who was at the third level of the body refining level, showing their ease of strength and their skills were also amazing.

The people next to them were obviously afraid of their strength and did not dare to provoke them. They were considered as accusation that they would obtain two tickets for promotion.

Not far away, a man was thin and holding a sword. The sword had not been unsheathed. It was obvious that he had not taken action yet. His eyes were like a wolf, looking at Liu Sheng and Lin Ye.

Next to him, a man whispered,

"Senior Brother, Wang Ping was defeated by them. Should we avenge him?"

"Avenge?" These two men were the brothers of the same sect that Wang Ping wanted to save. Li Weiwei, known as the eldest brother, raised his eyebrows and said,

"Can you beat them?"

"Of course I can't do it," the man laughed,

"Aren't you there any senior brother?"

"I don't have the absolute certainty to beat them. The young guy holding a spear had his own realm at the first level of the divine power level. I think he must have some tricks that he didn't use. I don't want to mess with him in this first stage of competition."

When Li Weiwei said this, the corners of her mouth raised and she chuckled,

"However, you can change the competition method."

Speaking of this, he suddenly drew out his long sword and shouted to Liu Sheng.

"Hey, let's compete, and you won by defeating a large number of people without helping, what do you think?"

"Okay, just compare~~" Liu Sheng raised his sword eyebrows and said with a high voice.
Chapter completed!