I Kidnapped 1.4 Billion People

Wulin didn't have time to browse the barrages in the live broadcast room.

The speed did not slow down at all, swimming quickly around Ruoqi, looking for the best opportunity to attack.

Gradually, Ruoqi felt that something was wrong. The other party's source of strength was beyond his imagination.

An ordinary late-stage cultivator of blood coagulation would have collapsed from exhaustion under such huge consumption.

But looking at Wulin's speed, there is no tendency to slow down at all.

How did Ruoqi know that the total source power of Wulin is not only its own total source power, but also Zhang Yichen's luck feedback. In terms of the amount of source energy alone, it is much higher than ordinary monks of the same level. .

"Useless male god, a warrior like Brother Wu will definitely not give in easily."

"It's said in movies and TV shows that pure warriors will only be defeated and cannot admit defeat."

"Once you admit defeat, you will not only lose the battle, but also your own ambition to fight."

Zhang Yichen was suspicious: "Is it that serious? Isn't it just a competition?"

"Yes, that's what it said on TV. If you don't believe me, ask the screenwriter?"

Film screenwriter: "Ahem, I'm just a porter of words. As for whether the content is true, I'm sorry, I can't guarantee it. Everything is to cater to the audience's taste."

Director: "I completely agree with what you said above. We don't know what a real warrior looks like. Everything is done to cater to the market."

"Damn, so we've been lied to, and we've been lied to for so many years."

"You can't say that you were deceived! The movie is originally fake and is for the audience's entertainment. Please don't believe it. Any similarity is purely coincidental."

Zhang Yichen: "If, I say if, if I secretly help Brother Wu win this competition, will it affect Brother Wu's enlightenment?"

"What do you mean? God, you still have this ability."

"God, tell me honestly, how many secrets do you still have that you haven't told us?"

Master Chuanwu: "Mr. Zhang had better not do this. This is not a life-and-death fight. It is common sense that there will be winners and losers in a competition. If we do it secretly, Mr. Wu will not feel at ease even if he wins this competition."

Zhang Yichen: "Okay! Master, you are right."

Just look at this person's nickname and you will know that he is a professional, so it is right to listen to the opinions of professionals.

Feng Yuxiu: "It's a boring competition. Martial arts is a killing technique, not a juggling act."

Ip Man: "Mr. Feng is surprised by this statement. Kung Fu is about strengthening the body, not a tool for bravery and ruthlessness."

Feng Yuxiu: "I know you, Ye Wen, is known as the master of Yongchun Boxing, a person who only wants to gain fame and reputation. It will be your turn soon."

Feng Yuxiu: "I will let the world understand that kung fu is a killing technique, not a juggling act."

Seeing the evil spirit rising in the live broadcast room, the barrage gradually became sparse.

It seems that something big happened in Chuanwu Circle. I wonder if the TV station will report the news about Chuanwu Circle.

Zhang Yichen: "Ahem, what about that? Let's just watch the competition!"

Everyone's attention returned to the competition on the third floor.

As time went by, Wulin finally showed signs of fatigue and his speed slowed down.

Ruoqi became more and more frightened. The accumulation of martial arts energy made him frightened.

If this consumption continues, not only Wulin will be unable to hold on, but he will also be unable to hold on.

Maintaining source skills for a long time is also a huge consumption.

Drops of sweat slid down Ruoqi's cheeks and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

Ruoqi, who was highly concentrated, suddenly fell into a trance.

"boom."

An earth wall suddenly exploded, and Wulin shot arrows from behind the earth wall.

Ruoqi raised her eyebrows suddenly, and pointed the water thorn directly at Wulin where the arrow was shot.

Naturally, this flaw was deliberately released by him, and he invited you to enter the urn.

The toes carrying the terrifying power collided with the water-splitting thorn.

The energy burst out, blowing up the clothes of the two of them, and blowing the silk and satin on the three-story tower.

"Brother Wu, admit defeat!"

The water-splitting thorn moved forward little by little, piercing Wulin's body-protecting aura.

Before taking action, Wulin already understood that it was Ruoqi's deliberate flaw, but he had no choice.

He had to take action, as the remaining Origin Qi could no longer support his consumption.

Wulin lamented that his skills were inferior to others and was about to admit defeat.

But Ruoqi's attack power suddenly weakened, and she appeared to be powerless.

Wulin was surprised.

Ruoqi reluctantly withdrew the water-splitting thorn, flew away, and avoided Wulin's attack, "Brother Wu, you win."

In the end, Wulin was slightly better and defeated him in terms of energy consumption.

The twists and turns of the competition scene left the audience stunned for a moment.

"Oh my God, why did Brother Wu win? Isn't Brother Wu going to lose?"

"It seems that the other party's source of power is insufficient, and it was exhausted first."

"Brother Wu is so arrogant that he actually defeated his opponent."

"No, it's not Brother Wu who's powerful, it's the male god. It's the male god's power feedback that wins the competition."

"Yes, it's the credit of the male god. The male god is awesome."

Zhang Yichen was also confused after seeing the results of the competition, but of course it would be great to win the competition.

After receiving the reward, Wulin did not continue, he could only go so far.

The gatekeeper on the fourth floor must be stronger than Ruoqi.

"Brother Wu, come to Tianshui Palace as a guest when you have time." Ruoqi invited. The strength of Wulin has been recognized by him.

Wulin nodded, "I'll go."

The young master is here for the treasure of Tianshui Pavilion. Everyone must go to Tianshui Pavilion.

"Then Ruomou is here to greet Brother Wu at Tianshui Pavilion."

…

On the second level, Xiang Yu faced his new opponent. This time there were no surprises. Xiang Yu tried his best but still lost.

The gap in realm and the assistance of source skills meant that casual cultivators and sect disciples were naturally not on the same starting line.

Su Wenqian had no intention of participating in the level-breaking game. In terms of fighting, he was inferior to Xu Zhengyang, so there was no need to humiliate himself.

Ye Qingqing, Soaring Cannon, and Mr. Jiang are non-combatants, and they are even less likely to go up.

Then there is only one person left.

Duan Ning.

Everyone's eyes fell on Duan Ning.

Duan Ning was wearing a mask and couldn't see clearly what his expression was like, "Are you sure you want me to go?"

Soaring Cannon: "Of course, Old Duan! If you don't go, the young master will suffer a big loss this time. The whole village's hope is pinned on you."

"I'm a monk in the Yuan Dan Realm, and I bully a young monk in the Blood Coagulation Realm. Isn't it good? I don't want my shame anymore."

Soaring Cannon: "How much is face worth? Is a Blood Essence Pill expensive? Besides, who knows who you are when you wear a mask."

Duan Ning? ?

It makes sense, but there is no way to refute it.