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Chapter 244 High-intensity fighting

After killing the illusionist.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yi didn't even look at it, and the long sword turned and slashed out, colliding with another red war knife.

"Boom!"

Just like a violent eruption of a volcano, both of them emitted violent energy tides from their swords.

With this force, Yang Yi swayed like a swimming fish, jumping nimblely in his air, and rushed towards the controller in a few moments.

After the collision warrior was knocked away by powerful forces, when he realized that the other party had approached the controller.

"Dang! Bang!"

"Dang! Bang!"

With a series of collisions, Yang Yi rushed into the air, and the long sword in his hand waved a stunning light, forming a nearly perfect storm, controlling the controller again and again, blocking the flying knives attacking him.

"Clang!"

Yang Yi, who was blocking the fierce attack of the controller, suddenly swung his arm from a strange angle.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Yang Yi, who was delayed for a while, had already discovered that the warrior was attacking behind him, and the warrior was cut off by Yang Yi.

"Die it for me!"

At the same time, he added all his mental power to the long sword and attacked and killed the flying "First-grade Qinglian".

"Clang!"

The "First-grade Qinglian" composed of flying knives disintegrated in the air under Yang Yi's powerful slash, collapsed and turned into flying knives and shot outwards.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The flying knife fell on the ground, cut out a large area of ​​gullies, or smashed out large pits, and the cracked gravel was hundreds of times faster than the sniper rifle bullets, and it flew towards all directions.

Although the "First-grade Qinglian" was severely beaten, the controller's mental power was also hit, which made the controller very uncomfortable and painful.

But after all, he is the real controller of the ninth-level star peak. Whether it is strength or reaction, he is a first-class existence.

The controller quickly controlled other flying knives and swept into the air again.

The controller responds quickly, but Yang Yi is also a person with rich practical experience.

Taking this opportunity, Yang Yi's body flew forward, leaving behind phantoms on the spot.

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

Quickly swing out a terrifying sword light! The sword technique is as fast as lightning! The knife power is as heavy as a tremendous pound! The flying knife that is stabbed opens.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Yi came to the controller, and a shocking sword light shone across the sky and flew over the controller's neck.

"clang!"

Almost at the same time, Yang Yi's figure moved strangely three centimeters to the left, and seemed to be blindly avoiding it, and the Force Knife attacked him.

He turned around like lightning and hit the warrior directly on the chest.

boom!

"What a terrible dodge ability!"

The warrior was knocked away by his powerful palm, and his body was knocked away like a shot put and then rolled back.

"You are the only one left, die!"

Yang Wu did not pursue, but licked his lips and smiled with a low and fierce smile.

His body moved and came to the warrior in the blink of an eye. He suddenly saw a cold light, and the long sword in his hand kept slashing towards the other party. His body was like a ghost, appearing in the air!

The sword light shone brightly across every inch of the void, and each knife seemed to cut the space open!

As fast as lightning, as strange as the wind, as if there is no pattern!

It is also as fierce and domineering as a bolt from the blue, making the opponent tired of dealing with it!

"Puff!"

After several consecutive blows, another head flew high into the distance.

Seeing the flying head, Yang Yi felt a little strange in his heart.

He used to rely on his powerful strength to rush around and finally rely on his invincible power to kill his opponent.

Now in the virtual world, we have begun to rely on space skills and combat skills to kill our opponents back and forth.

Is this the highest level of lack of strength and skills?

Yang Yi's eyes flashed and thought, he stood with his knife in his arms, and had just put on his pose, preparing to say a few words and brag about it and play.

Thinking of spending a lot of money every second, he immediately shouted: "Two peak warriors, two peak illusions, and two peak psychic mind masters, they are still in the fourth level of the field, and the environment has become surging waves... Damn, these are all borrowed money!"

A few hours passed in a blink of an eye.

There was another anxious roar from the killing space, as if I was disgusting the inefficiency here.

"Two stellar seventh-level warriors, two stellar seventh-level illusionists, and two stellar seventh-level spiritual thought masters, all entered the door frame of the law, the sixth level of the field, and the environment became flames...!"

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"Three stellar ninth-level warriors, two stellar ninth-level illusionists, and two stellar ninth-level spiritual thought masters, all entered the door frame of the law, the eighth level of the domain, and the environment became a fierce wind...!"

For the next three consecutive days, Yang Yi stayed in the killing space, fighting and fighting in the virtual universe killing field space for every minute and a second.

In just three days, he seemed to have gone as if he had gone astray, and he was completely crazy. The speed of killing was getting faster and faster, and he spoke less and less. The blood light from his eyes could almost make ordinary people lose their courage. Those who are cowardly and timid may be scared to death.

With fierce fighting and fighting, he almost integrated many combat skills into his bone marrow, slowly turning into his body's instinctive reactions, and his various coping abilities became more and more proficient.

Moreover, my mastery of the space body technique is getting higher and higher, and my understanding of the laws of space is also accelerating.

Of course, in the killing field, Yang Yi used the identity of the controller on the last day to transform into the Ruyi Tongtian stick to fight.

He found that with his strong spiritual power, he controlled the Ruyi Tongtian stick to kill the same level, which was to cut melons and vegetables, and the speed of killing was much faster than that of a warrior.

The attack form of the Ruyi Tongtian Stick, "first-grade Qinglian" and the defensive form of the "Qinglian Shield", are becoming more and more skillful in controlling it.

His consciousness intensity amplitude reached 86. Among the stellar ninth-level spiritual thought masters, the consciousness intensity can control 86 flying knives at the same time, which is absolutely unimaginable in the universe.

The reason why Yang Yi's consciousness is strong is that it is due to the tempering of Lingyuan Mountain in Enlightenment.

He can even control the attack form while controlling the defense form. Although this looks good, it also reduces the power of the attack. However, if he encounters a strong enemy, it will be a very good way of fighting.

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"call!"

Yang Yi's eyes were a little tired and he withdrew from the virtual universe.

Unceremoniously, I picked up a glass of juice on the table, drank it all in one breath, and called the waiter to ask for a lot of food and had a good meal.

When he walked out of the casual restaurant and looked at the Black Dragon Star sky, he found that the sky was slowly dimming. Even if night fell, Canglong City was still brightly lit, which was three more lively than during the day.
Chapter completed!
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