It was terrifying.
At this moment, the players could only feel terror.
Ever since the start of the Golden Era, the new era of the game where geniuses fought for supremacy, Wang Yi had been cultivating in a low-key manner and increasing his strength. He had never flaunted his strength. Therefore, in the past ten days, no one knew his true strength. As time passed, many people entered the Martial Warrior Realm and their strength soared. Their self-confidence soared rapidly. Some people vaguely felt that their strength had already caught up with Wang Yi, and some even felt that it was not impossible to suppress the Heavenly Emperor.
However, at this moment, reality was right in front of them, mercilessly tearing apart the fantasies of these players!
What catch up to the Celestial Thearch?
What suppressed the Celestial Thearch?
It was just a delusion. A player martial artist could not even last a second against that human. The difference was so great that they could not help but feel despair!
Some of the gaming experts looked at Wang Yi's figure as if they were looking at an invincible king. A thought suddenly appeared in their minds.
"If this person doesn't die, there will never be a day for us to stand out!”
Facing everyone's gaze, Wang Yi's expression was calm and composed.
He walked down the stage and ignored the players. He looked into the distance, past the crowd, and focused on a beautiful girl in a purple dress. He nodded slightly.
The purple-dressed girl's lips curled into a charming arc as she nodded slightly to show her courtesy.
Seeing this scene, Ning Baihuo, who was sitting by the side, suddenly clenched his fists, and his eyes became increasingly gloomy.
After the battle, the competition continued.
After a few breaths, the players woke up from the shock of that terrifying punch and could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
"Calm down, calm down. As long as we don't run into freaks like the divine body and the Heavenly Emperor, won't those storyline characters be a small problem?”
Many people consoled themselves like this, wanting to forcefully lift their breath and try to walk out of the haze that Wang Yi had brought to everyone.
However, the martial arts battle that followed gave the players a hard slap in the face.
"F * ck, why is this storyline character so powerful? I can't even beat him!"
"Hehehe, that storyline character knocked me over with just three punches. What kind of storyline character is this? I can't understand it at all!"
"Isn't this a game for players to play? Why were the game characters so cruel? A random one popped out and beat me up!”
"Mom, this game is too difficult. I want to go home!”
Just as Wang Yi had expected, most of the players were no match for the characters in the game.
His attributes were incomparable, his martial arts combat skills were incomparable, and his foundation was not as solid as the characters in the game. With his identity as a player, he wanted to dominate and seize the title of Heaven's Favorite?
This was no different from daydreaming!
Amidst the tragic cries of the players, after a round of martial arts competition, other than Wang Yi and his opponent, who was a game expert, all the players were defeated. No one could defeat the game character!
Seeing this result, the players were speechless and found it difficult to accept this outcome.
Then, they found an excuse for themselves.
"This game is too difficult, not our fault.”
"Even the number one player in the game, the Heavenly Emperor, only stepped on the corpses of players. If he encountered a game character, he would also fall.”
"That's right, that's right. If the Heavenly Emperor really encountered a game character, he would probably be defeated.”
Just as everyone was chattering and discussing, Wang Yi stepped forward and once again stepped onto the arena.
This time, his opponent was still not Ning Baihuo, but a game character, a genius warrior of the Zhao Family.
This time, the battle ended very quickly.
Although this martial artist's strength was not bad and his overall attributes had reached more than 70, his foundation was very solid and his strength could be said to be extraordinary, it was still not enough in front of Wang Yi's incomparably dazzling attributes.
He punched out.
The martial artist fell.
The time required for the battle was still less than a second!
All the players fell silent again.
The surrounding air seemed to have frozen, and not a single sound could be heard. Many players 'eyes were dull, but they could not speak. They looked at each other for a long time, but they were speechless.
The number one player in the game was so strong that they didn't know what to say.
Under everyone's incredulous gazes, the competition continued.
Wang Yi's fist swept in all directions and crushed his enemies. With a domineering and disdainful aura, he killed his way in and finally reached the end of the Heaven's Favorite Competition.
And his final opponent was the Divine Body of Raging Fire, Ning Baihuo!
On the arena.
After experiencing many martial arts competitions, this vast arena had suffered a lot of damage. The bluestone paved surface was covered in scars and countless cracks. Clearly, it was caused by the surge of martial arts power, making it look dilapidated.
But even so, this arena still hadn't been repaired.
Because, at this moment, another two martial artists walked up.
One of them was wearing a white robe and had an arrogant expression on his handsome face.
As for the other person, his expression was calm and composed. It was as if he would not change his expression even if a mountain collapsed in front of him. His aura was calm and natural.
These two people were the last two people in the Prodigy Tournament, Wang Yi and Ning Baihuo!
The two of them walked onto the arena and looked at each other for a while. Ning Baihuo suddenly sneered. His voice was like rolling thunder, spreading far away.
"Heavenly Emperor, why are you doing this? It's better for you to admit defeat. Your strength is far from my match. If you admit defeat, you might still be able to keep your life.”
Upon hearing this, Wang Yi's mouth twitched slightly and he said with a smile,""Are you afraid that I'll kill you on the spot, so you hope that I won't make a move?”
"Heh, sharp teeth."
Ning Baihuo stretched out his palm, his expression incomparably proud. Clearly, he felt that victory was within his grasp.
"I'm just being kind, I'm afraid that you'll die here. After all, fists and legs have no eyes, and a good life, if you die in my hands, wouldn't it be a pity?”
"Too much nonsense. So the extraordinary power of the Divine Body of Raging Fire is just too much nonsense.”
Wang Yi clenched his fist, and the sound of his joints cracking rang out.
"I want to see how much power the so-called Divine Body of Raging Fire has!”
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