boom!!!!

The deafening thunder sounded in the venue, and people inside and outside the screen blocked their ears in a conditioned manner, but could not block their wide mouths.

Because right in front of them, Wu Hao overturned his palm and slashed straight towards the lightning. The lightning was scattered in front of his palm and scattered to both sides. His cuffs were burnt and the remaining electricity in his hands was pounding, but the lightning did not hurt him.

It was indeed an absolute spiritual collision. With his simple force, he took over a lightning strike from Xiao Youyu.

This is really risky. Even if his body-protecting spiritual power is a little uneven and a little weakness is exposed, it will be immediately penetrated by the lightning and lightning body.

It is because before the Immortal Games, under the guidance of Wei Ze, he conducted special training on this weakness. Although Xiao Youyu's lightning strike was fast, his sword strike against Han Jiangchen was also fast at that time. It was precisely because of this that he dared to use this tactic.

If Teacher Wei hadn't specially formulated a training plan for himself at that time, he would have been helpless at this time...

After all, he had never thought before that that one day he would be qualified to fight with this person.

——It was the teacher’s guidance that allowed me to stand here.

Wu Hao thought in his heart that he was still concentrating on the surface, and all his attention was used to pay attention to Xiao Youyu's actions without missing any details.

But he just looked nervously, but he didn't know how shocked this action was to the eyes of others.

"This, how is this possible?"

"Use your body to resist the spell?"

"The defense of physical cultivation in the foundation-building stage can actually reach this level?!"

No one could suppress his amazement at that moment. If Xiao Youyu's heavenly thunder just now seemed like the power of heaven to them, then now, Wu Hao is using his physical body...man conquering nature!

"Haozi is a true cultivator..."

In front of the screen of Kunlun Square in the small village, the old village chief's crutch in his hand was trembling: "The ancestors are here, open your eyes and look at it--our village has a real god..."

He whispered, and the villagers behind were completely shocked. Especially those old people who grew up watching Wu Hao grow up, their faces were flushed red.

At this moment, in their hearts, the outcome of this game is no longer important. What is important is that the boy who once seemed to be just a child in their eyes has really mastered the power beyond their imagination.

That is the cultivator. Those who come out of Kunlun University, who can fight against the sky thunder, are essentially different from them... Cultivator!

They were shocked by Wu Hao's performance outside the screen, and Xiao Youyu on the field also changed slightly because of this.

But after only half a second of surprise, he raised his hand again.

"Read!"

The mantra was read out, the magic was released, and the thunder array was hit again. The thick and long electric arc split the shadow of the dome, and with the real thunder momentum, it attacked Wu Hao with a thunderous momentum!

boom!

Another explosion, another similar scene. However, this time Wu Hao no longer used his palm, but instead used his fist to face him. A gravity hit the slashing arc, like a huge rock falling into a river. The bright lightning was immediately blown into countless tiny currents, like thousands of water droplets spreading to the whole audience.

"This is the physical cultivation in the foundation-building stage..."

In the broadcast room, the voice of the commentator was also excited by this picture: "Dear viewers, I think now, we can redefine the limits of the species 'human'."

He said to the headset, his voice getting louder and louder, and the last sentence was almost shouted out.

"From ancient times to the present, we have always used tools to fight against the power of nature. But now, the existence of this classmate has proved that the extent of how much we can do based on the body alone!"

His comments inspired the atmosphere of the audience, and the audience around him shouted wildly. When they were making a sound, Wu Hao on the field was already moving.

He was traveling through the lightning in the sky, rushing forward, fighting against Xiao Youyu's thunder with his fists and palms. While dodging and resisting, he ran towards Xiao Youyu.

Under Xiao Youyu's magic, the running forward foot was pushed back again and again by lightning strikes, but after blocking the attack, he continued to rush forward, like a sea of ​​lightning, which was facing the impact of tides again and again.

In this powerful lightning strike, he could only move two or three meters away at a time, but he was still walking among the group of thunders, moving forward with difficulty, and approaching Xiao Youyu step by step.

“This is to…”

There is no need to explain this, and even the audience saw Wu Hao's purpose. It is precisely because of this that everyone was shocked.

This is a pure collision of power: Wu Hao must use his own body tempering defense to face Xiao Youyu's magic and spiritual power.

He gave up his tactics and turned the chase around distance into a war of attrition of the frontal collision.

If Wu Hao's spiritual power of protecting was first compromised by Xiao Youyu, then it would be Xiao Youyu's victory; on the contrary, if Xiao Youyu's spiritual power was consumed first and could no longer stop Wu Hao from getting close to him, then Wu Hao won the game.

This purpose is not obvious, and the method is not direct. But unexpectedly, Xiao Youyu did not take any action to interrupt him, but just released lightning strikes monotonically there, facing Wu Hao's strength again and again!

Before Wu Hao approached, Xiao Youyu also gave up the tactics. The two maintained amazing synchronization and used the simplest and simple way to fight against the fist and thunder.

This is a simple competition of hard power, without any fancy. Both sides gave the other party the best chance to play, and both of them were showing their peak attack level. The scene was completely recorded by the cameras around them and displayed to the whole world.

Wu Hao did not hold back, and so did Xiao Youyu.

"Soldiers...fighting...formers...all..."

Thunder sounded and the raging lightning directly hit the dome, reflecting the stadium under the clouds as bright as a white night. The ground under my feet was blown up by gunpowder, and the audience didn't even dare to say more. It seemed that they were afraid that the terrifying lightning would be drawn to them as soon as they spoke.

In the camera, the thunder flashed.

"Professor Adrian, what do you think?"

In the PHRL headquarters, Jack editor-in-chief turned his head from the screen and looked at Adrian sitting on the side.

The conference room was extremely quiet at this time. After Xiao Youyu really took action, Adrian did not make a sound. At this time, when he looked at his face, he would find that his eyes were already dull, as if his soul had been pulled away.

"What is this, Editor-in-Chief Jack?" He asked Jack blankly, as if he had completely forgotten his purpose for coming here.

"This is live broadcast, professor. It's not special effects, this is what's happening in China now."

Editor-in-chief Jack said: "As you can see, this student named youyu    xiao is releasing magic. The process of releasing electricity does not conform to any law of electricity - there really is magic in this world."

"There is magic in this world..."

Adrian sat in the chair, his lips whispering tremblingly, as if he had just realized what had happened. Jack sat next to him and looked at him with a hint of pity flashing in his eyes.

Due to the advancement of spiritual energy recovery, PHRL was also considering opening up new fields, but was strongly opposed by the professor. He was also dissatisfied with this, and it was precisely because of the opportunity of the Immortal Games that he planned to use facts to convince this strange man of classical theory.

Now it seems that the effect is very good.

From the beginning of the game to now, Adrian actually only watched it for less than five minutes, but within these five minutes, his world collapsed.

That young man, that arrogant junior, could actually change the rules of physics.

No, it wasn't that he changed the rules, but that the world itself had changed.

That person just entered this new world first, and like other students at that "Kunlun University", he became the person selected by the new world.

He no longer needs to prove the truth. Because his existence is the truth itself.

And I am the one who is left behind by this world.

In the face of the new truth, everything I insisted on in the past no longer exists.

Adrian suddenly hugged his head, his whole body trembled, as if lightning had penetrated the ocean and hit him.

"Impossible...my physics is dead...Impossible!" He suddenly shouted, "Impossible! This is impossible!"

He jumped up suddenly and acted to smash the computer that was showing the live broadcast, but Jack next to him stopped him and he failed. He could only wave his fists in the direction of the screen, as if declaring war on the people on the other end of the screen.

"This is not true! He killed my physics! This is not true!"

Adrian stared at the figure in the lightning on the screen and shouted loudly: "Kill him! Magic should not exist in the world! He is a lich! You can't let such a person succeed! Kill him!"

"Professor Wilson, calm down!"

Editor-in-chief Jack was shocked. Although he thought that this might have a blow to him, he did not expect it to be so.

He pressed Adrian hard on his seat and reached out to turn off the computer. But the latter was still roaring at the screen, like a mad dog that had caused rabies.

"Kill him! Let him die!" Adrian shouted at the screen, "He won't win! He can't win! His theory...it can't have that theory!"

"Professor, his opponent is from that university too..."

Editor-in-chief Jack sighed in his heart and tried his best to persuade him. On the picture, Wu Hao was once again defeated by the thunder.

He gasped heavily and slowly lowered his arms that were blocking his face. At this time, the arms were already filled with light smoke, and a small electric current squeaked between the scorch marks of his clothes, feeling paralysis and pain.

The thunder formation in front of him was still intertwined with light and darkness, and Xiao Youyu was also breathing, but judging from the situation of the magic array, he still had the strength to send out a lightning strike.

But Wu Hao...

He shook his palms secretly. Under the influence of the current, his fingers could no longer be tightened, so naturally he could not gather the absolutely condensed spiritual power.

At this time, even if he had to control it with all his might, he would not have no flaws. As long as Xiao Youyu launched another attack, he would be broken down by the current.

"It seems that Student Wu's side has exhausted his strength first."

The commentary in the camera seemed a little depressed: "In the end, the two sides were fighting for spiritual power. Is it a small difference between them? It is still difficult for Classmate Wu to turn the tables."

At this time, the distance between the two sides was less than twenty meters. But Xiao Youyu on the other side had waved his hand without interruption and activated the magic array beside him. With the flash of lightning, another attack gradually took shape.

"It's over..."

The commentator said with some emotion and sighed indecisively. Wu Hao's performance just now was eye-catching enough, and it was about to end now, and he also sighed a little for it.

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly stopped. On the picture, Wu Hao slowly unfolded his body again. Facing the rising and falling lightning, he put on a forging posture.

"forward!"

The lightning shone brightly, and a huge lightning split the air and headed straight for the figure with bursts of smoke. The light illuminated his figure, and the outline seemed to be frozen in the camera in an instant.

In the next moment, the outline of the figure moved.
To be continued...