Chapter 151 Massacre!

In the central square, millions of geniuses looked up at the screen, Wang Yi broke into the first floor of the seventh trial tower.

"You said, can Wang Yi pass through the first floor of the seventh block?"

"How is it possible, even Bo Lan can only get halfway through. No matter how powerful Wang Yi is, he can't be better than Bo Lan, right?"

"I also don't think it's possible. It depends on what step Wang Yi can do. Bo Lan killed 5,615 mammoths. I don't know how many mammoths Wang Yi can kill?"

A black-haired boy in a silver uniform, this time the 18th ranked Mankaxing boy stared at the screen, his hands were clenched into fists, and there were lightning flashes, and that's all, Bolan, after all, it was recognized that he was far away from them. He was a peerless genius, but Luo Feng and Wang Yi were able to pass through the first floor of the sixth trial tower, which made him, the Prince of Manka Star, who had always looked above the top, suffered a bit of a blow. .

"Why, why is the gap so big."

"Wang Yi, Luo Feng, I will never lose to you..." The young Prince Manka was full of fighting spirit.

However, he subconsciously eliminated Berlan from the list of opponents.

He regards Wang Yi and Luo Feng as his opponents, but he doesn't know... Wang Yi doesn't take these geniuses to heart at all. The one who really deserves to be his opponent is the god of death, Berlan, who is feared by these peerless geniuses!

Almost all geniuses feel that they can't be Berlan's opponent! But Wang Yi chose to challenge and defeat him! This is the difference!

Ai Chen, a holy girl from the Mengluoyi tribe, has mysterious lines on her face, a gentle and elegant green-haired girl 'Qianshui', a burly tall savage with messy hair 'Rong Jun', her whole body is covered under a black robe. Phantom Galacei...

Even the god of death, Berlan, was standing in the corner of the square, looking up silently at the black-haired boy on the screen who rushed into the first floor of the seventh trial tower!

In the center of the square, there are millions of geniuses, thousands of immortals, 1008 universes outside, hundreds of millions of galaxies, and countless people are paying attention to the final situation of this trial!

At this moment, Wang Yi is the center of the world!

In the space on the first floor of the seventh trial tower, a black-haired boy in a dark red shirt stepped on a red moon plate, carrying two war knives, and three psychic weapons, a red moon wheel, a red moon mirror, and a magic weapon, suspended beside him. , with an indifferent face, looking at the dense fiery red figure in the distance spreading over.

"Ten thousand bloody mammoths..." Wang Yi took a deep breath!

Wang Yi is not Bo Lan. He knew the difficulty of the first floor of the seventh trial tower in advance. From the changes in the list of wrist guards, he already knew that Bo Lan, Luo Feng and others had all failed. The entire trial tower is left with only himself!

From now on, this is a stage that belongs to Wang Yi alone!

"This time, let go of your hands and feet and kill a big one!"

Wang Yi stepped on the red moon plate and stood in the sky.

On the opposite side, the mammoth group like a blood-colored wave has already swept the sky and the earth in a mighty manner.

"Boom~~" The trampling sound is earth-shattering!

"kill!!!"

Wang Yi shouted sharply.

"Boom!" A hot and violent red airflow erupted from him, covering a radius of 100 meters.

brush! brush! brush! brush! brush……

In the red airflow, one after another silhouettes appeared, one or two... At one time, hundreds of Wang Yi's silhouettes appeared at the same time!

"Wow!!!"

Millions of geniuses gathered in the square to watch the screen, seeing this scene, suddenly did not know how many people exclaimed.

Even Berlan's eyes narrowed slightly.

The many immortals sitting on the high seats were also moved.

At the moment when he collided with 10,000 blood-colored mammoths, Wang Yi also exerted all his strength in the movement technique of "Ten Thousand Lines Flow", and at the same time transformed into hundreds of phantom bodies, which were densely packed and a little scary.

"The third level of Yan Shenbing, Fire Flow Array!"

Chi Chi~~ The sharp sound of breaking through the air came, and the fiery red streamers flew out from the blood-colored big sword behind Wang Yi, forming a "spherical" shape that kept spinning and changing!

Like a sun, like a shooting star!

At this time, those blood-colored mammoths had roared and rushed in front of Wang Yi. Each mammoth had the strength of the top 100 in the overall ranking. Each attack contained the law of origin, and its power was terrifying.

One of 10,000 blood-haired mammoths can be used to kill 99.99% of the million geniuses this time! When 10,000 head united siege... it was a nightmare.

At the moment of the collision, the "fireball" that was as dazzling as the sun in front of Wang Yi suddenly burst into bloom, like fireworks, like petals, and burst into full bloom in an instant. flower! Become a realm of death!

puff! puff! puff! puff! puff...

A full 729 blades with mysterious special laws are flying wildly, spinning in various unimaginable arcs, trajectories, and killing all creatures inside.

And Wang Yi's mind power is also depleting frantically.

To exert the third level of Yan Shenbing with all his strength is too much for Wang Yi, who is only at the ninth stellar level in the virtual universe.

With red eyes, he stared at the blood-colored mammoth in front of him. "Quick, quick, quick, quick..."

The third level of Yan Shenbing, Fire Flow Array!

Once mastered, it is said to be invincible at the same level as the cosmos!

Unlike Bo Lan who can only rely on a sword to kill, Wang Yi, who controls Yan Shenbing, has a much higher frequency and number of attacks... This is the advantage of a spiritual teacher!

Under Wang Yi's full control, 729 fires flew like lightning!

Cut!

Strangulation!

penetrate!

On the screen, the death scene, like a faint blood, was so shocking.

Sudden--

"Pong!"

Behind him, a bloody mammoth rushed out of the streamer's cutting range, and slammed into Wang Yi, who was engrossed in killing.

Wang Yi didn't turn his head, the red moon mirror stood in front of the bloody mammoth, and a powerful force was transmitted back from above, causing Wang Yi's mental power to vibrate faintly. Back off, the bloody mammoth head was chopped off.

"Ow~~"

"Boom~~"

More blood-covered, monstrous and huge blood-colored mammoths rushed out of the Yan Divine Soldier's strangulation circle and slammed into Wang Yi fiercely.

Wang Yi's phantoms were shattered one by one, and they appeared one by one.

Blood splattered from the corners of the mouth.

Bloody flames flickered in his eyes.

The burning desire for destruction immersed in his heart had already flooded into his mind, turning his eyes into blood.

However, in his mind, he still maintains a cold rationality, like a machine, manipulating the Yan Shenbing to carry out exquisite harvests again and again!

The number of Scarlet Mammoths keeps decreasing!

And Wang Yi's mental power is also rapidly weakening.

This is the craziest fight so far!

In the square, millions of geniuses saw their souls tremble.

Even those immortals who are high above and have been unmoved have a solemn expression.

On the screen, the number of bloody mammoths surrounding the black-haired boy began to thin.

But at the same time, the black-haired boy's offensive has obviously slowed down.

"boom!"

A bloody mammoth brushed past the black-haired boy. Although Wang Yi had dodged, he was taken away by one arm and coughed up blood.

1000 more!

Wang Yi already felt that the mental power in his mind was starting to dry up.

Yan Shenbing also gradually lost his strength and became powerless.

When everyone saw this, their hearts began to raise. Could it be that Wang Yi is about to end here?

But at this time, Wang Yi laughed, pulled out the sword behind him, and placed it on his side.

"Don't forget, I am Shura!!!"

The battle that followed was brutal!

Wang Yi abruptly used one hand, one arm, one sword, and the Yan Divine Soldier, who couldn't even use the second level, to kill a thousand bloody mammoths together!

800…

500…

300…

Looking at the black-haired boy who was covered in bruises and blood, still fighting to the death, as if he could feel a tragic aura coming towards him from the screen, everyone in the square fell silent.

Until the last bloody mammoth and the black-haired boy fell together, there was no sound in the square.

Thanks for the reward of the second-year old Sao Nian!