Chapter 409: Big deal

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"boom!!!!!"

When a pot of old wine's Evil God's Gate was activated, Ye Feng's Evil Dragon Tianshang crashed down, covering his head and face with overwhelming force.

Suddenly, the entire arena collapsed, and the floor turned into thousands of rubbles that flew into the air. Under the terrifying impact of the evil dragon's power, billowing dust swept out in all directions. If there were no rule restrictions, players outside the arena would surely suffer.

The twin elements of wind and darkness kept roaring, blocking everyone's vision.

The space was shaking violently, even crumbling inch by inch, like a broken mirror, and black matter was constantly flowing out of it.

"Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

"I thought Luoye Wusheng would definitely be severely punished in two years' time. I was wrong!"

"At that moment when Luo Ye was silent, there were more than one extreme techniques that broke out!"



There was an uproar outside the stadium, and it felt like mortals were so shocked when they witnessed a fight between gods and gods that their jaws almost dropped.

Even if two mages who master forbidden spells fight against each other, the destructive power caused is not as much as one-tenth of the two people in the field!

After a long time, the remaining power of the elements and the dust slowly dissipated.

Everyone stared intently at the scene. A huge, numbing pit appeared in their field of vision. It was bottomless. The violent elemental power lingered for a long time. Perhaps as long as they got close, they would be broken into pieces.

"call out!"

Flying out of the pit, the evil god's cloak behind Ye Feng made a sound.

Due to the power of the Evil God's Gate, his health dropped by 30%, but he also launched that kick smoothly and was not interrupted by the control of the Evil God's Gate.

"Senior Old Jiu, are you still there?" Ye Feng asked politely.

This kick can be regarded as his most peak kick, and because he is in the arena of world competition, all his skills will cool down by the time the game is over.

Therefore, a battle with the fifth-ranked existence in the arena is the most suitable to verify Wu Xiang's power.

"call……"

The wind was strong and there was no reply.

Ye Feng confirmed that there was no breath of life in the pit, frowned slightly, and murmured to himself: "Have you left already?"

It is true that in theory, Wind Control brings endless bonuses to his talents, coupled with various abnormal increases, his total attack damage can exceed 200 million, plus Evil Dragon Tianshang's 4300% damage, and critical hit damage 250% , the final damage is 80%, the skill increase is 230%, the total damage should be between 800 billion and 1000 billion...

but!

A pot of old wine definitely has powerful amplification skills, not as simple as the basic panel he saw. Coupled with various damage reductions and a terrifying level of fifth in the strength rankings, it is simply impossible to kill with this kick alone. wishful thinking.

"Ding!~"

System prompt: Congratulations on winning the competition!

The system bell rings, which means a pot of old wine has been lost.

Obviously, the other party appeared specifically to help him analyze the panels of super-god-level experts.

After completing his "mission", a pot of old wine caught the evil dragon Tianshang, and probably no longer stayed in the Cambrian Realm for too long, and left silently.

"Thanks for the advice!" Ye Feng clasped his fists in the air.

I don't know if my kick can satisfy the other party.



At the same time, in the Sky City.

A jug of old wine opened the door and walked out with a pale face: "This kid also likes to kick people?"

In fact, the lord of this city in the sky is very good at kicking. He has suffered a lot from his opponent's kicks in the past.

But he never expected that he would experience the same feeling with different people.

Kill the dog!

"With the addition of the three major professions of Demon Emperor of the Abyss, Demon Emperor of Purgatory, and Guardian of the Dragon Realm, Luoye Silent has a rare opponent at the same level. Why do you have to seek abuse?" Atticas joked.

"What do you mean looking for abuse?" A pot of old wine said angrily, "I'm very strong, okay!"

Although he asked Luo Ye Wusheng to go all out, but if he kicked himself to death like this, wouldn't it be a bit...

Too rude?

"In short, what we should do has been done." Changfeng got back to the point, "This is the case for the super god level, but the saint level will only be stronger. How he wants to act depends on himself."

"Um!"

Atticus and a jug of old wine nodded.

Luoye Wusheng's peak combat power is indeed powerful, but it always feels unrealistic to say that he can reach the holy level.

He has abnormal growth, and his enemies also have it, otherwise it would be impossible to be at the top of the power rankings.



On the playing field.

The matching battle is still in full swing.

"What about the Dionysian?" The swordsman was confused.

He did not see the opponent return to the competition seat, as if he had disappeared from the world. As World Contest is an event, death will not deduct the number of resurrections.

"He is a strong man outside the Cambrian Realm..."

Ye Feng patiently told everyone the reason and told the truth.

"Fifth in the world's strength rankings?!" Rakshasa was shocked, "So Dionysus is such a badass?"

"That's right!"

Ye Feng nodded and said with emotion: "On the field just now, he was obviously lethargic!"

"What a wine god!" Everyone was amazed.

You can fight like this with the president even if you let him go, but a pot of old wine is so terrifying!

After that, Ye Feng devoted himself wholeheartedly to competing in the top ten. Unfortunately, those players no longer threatened him.

In the past two years, those players who have emerged late in the game are no match for him. Two swords are enough to kill them in an instant.

Those rhetoric on the forum almost became a joke.

"Luoyie Silently is completely invincible!"

“Two years later, we are still number one!”

"I can guarantee that no one in the Cambrian world can be his opponent today!"



Apart from admiration and admiration, no one doubted Luo Ye's silent strength.

The destructive power of Evil Dragon Tianshang is far beyond the understanding of players, and it is truly unstoppable.

"Ding!~"

System prompts: The top ten rankings of the third [World Contest] have been born!

Naturally, Ye Feng won the championship.

To be honest, with his current level and numerical values, it would be strange if he couldn't easily win the championship, unless Jie Yu came in again and stepped in, which might put some pressure on him.

In mid-air, the top ten rankings appeared, and at the same time, in the restored arena, a gorgeous podium appeared, waiting for the winners to come on stage to receive their own honors——

1. Tianyuan Martial God·Falling leaves are silent, Eastern District

2. Unparalleled Soul General·Swordsman, Eastern District

3. Blood Demon Shadow·Rakshasa, Eastern District

4. Gun God·Nanmen Bragging, Eastern District

5. Vulcan·Super cute, Eastern District

6. Arrow from Heaven·Jingye Thoughts, Eastern District

7. Rock of Eternity·Pete, Merrill Lynch District

8. Frost Dragon Burial·Irina, Tsarist District

9. Shuiyue Mage Moore, Great Britain

10. Thunder Gale·Beifeng, Dongfang District



"I can enter the top three!" Rakshasa almost burst into tears with excitement.

If Dionysus had not "abstained", there would have been places for the second and third places, and he would have missed the top three. But he didn't think it was all about luck this time. After all, Dionysus came from outside the Cambrian realm.

"Everyone sees your hard work and you deserve it!"

Ye Feng gave him a hug and sincerely congratulated him: "Brother, congratulations!"

He has already inquired about the second World Contest. The top three were Swordsman, Nanmen Bragging, and Peter, with Rakshasa ranked fourth.

In three world championships, his ranking has improved, which is commendable.

"Everyone has made great progress!" The super cutie was a little frustrated, "Three times in the world competition, my ranking has not moved!"

The swordsman comforted: "There is not much difference in our strength. We can both win and lose. What's more, the rewards from fourth to tenth are almost the same, so you don't have to take it to heart."

"..."

The three players from other countries had ugly expressions.

Among the top ten, you have taken seven places. How can you be so embarrassed?

"Is this the advantage of joining the Tianxia Guild?" Irina looked complicated.

In the first World Contest, she once sneered at Luo Ye Wusheng for establishing a guild just to conquer the world BOSS. Now it seems that the members of this guild support each other and are growing at an extremely rapid rate.

At one point, five Eastern Conference players ranked among the top ten.

Right now, seven!

They are all from the same guild!

This phenomenon is horrifying to think about!

"Do you think?"

Beifeng grinned: "All attributes increased by 403.6%. Are you kidding me?"

The president rarely pays attention to the affairs of the guild, but he can bring blessings all the time!

If the guild skills had not expired during the World Contest, the first 100% would have come from the World Guild.

However, even so, it can be said that grinding monsters and leveling up can be said to be of great benefit. Otherwise, based on his strength, without the advantages in level and equipment, he would not be able to enter the top ten.

When the winning contestants stood on the podium one by one, the extraordinarily solemn system ringtone echoed throughout the audience——