Chapter 73: Physical Strength

Outside the window, the night was already as cold as water, and according to the time of the earth, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Chu Yi thought hard for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly had an idea.

"The battle character is 100 miles away, the cultivation is set to be 100% prototype, and the terrain is plain. Chu Yi entered the virtual arena of the warrior monk again, and after consuming a hundred meritorious points, he issued such an order.

He didn't know the true strength of Bailisheng, maybe this mysterious system could know, so he didn't hesitate to spend a hundred points to try it.

Bailisheng's figure reappeared, Chu Yi was already extremely familiar with this person's fighting style and weaknesses, but at this time, he suddenly found that the place where he was very sure to attack suddenly became empty. Because, in front of him, the momentum on his body is really terrifying!

"Eight thousand eight hundred points of combat power!" Chu Yi glanced at it, almost fainting. Bailisheng is so good at concealing it, it is clear that he is about to step into the realm of martial arts, but he claims to the outside world that he only has the strength of a seven-rank martial artist.

You must know that the normal combat power of the Ninth Rank Martial Lieutenant is only 8,100 points, while Baili Sheng has 700 more points, which means that he can enter the more powerful realm of the Martial School at any time.

This complete version of Bailisheng, even his expression became extremely cold, and after a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, nine pale yellow long knives suddenly flew out, and Chu Yi didn't even have time to react, so he was killed in seconds.

A pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow spread throughout Chu Yi's body, and he was instantly teleported out by the virtual arena of the warrior monk.

"It's actually a 100% pain simulation!" Chu Yi cursed in his heart, and his powerful divine sense slowly began to take effect, calming all parts of his body from the horror of death.

You know, the human body is the most wonderful, especially the brain. When a person's brain is misled into thinking that they are going to die, the organs of the body begin to automatically transform towards the process of death. In that case, even if there is no injury, the person will die.

The pain simulation of the Warrior Monk Virtual Arena is 100%, which means that if your divine sense is not strong enough, then it will automatically be judged as death.

Bailisheng's nine knives struck in a row, and all of them slashed at Chu Yi's body, even if he was strong and solid with his arm skills, he couldn't resist it, and this pain was something that normal people would never be able to bear.

"Whew, so powerful, so fast!" Chu Yi got up from the ground sweating profusely and said with palpitations. If it weren't for his own two lives, his divine consciousness would be extremely powerful, and he would have died if he were any one of them.

"In this way, it may be difficult to deal with Bailisheng. Do you want to take a fake Xiao Huandan?" Chu Yi couldn't help but think. The effect of the fake Xiao Huan Dan is that after taking it, the probability of triggering the berserk effect can reach 100%, stimulating ten times the potential, lasting for one hundred and twenty seconds, and after the effect, the true yuan power is still fifty percent.

There are two questions here, first of all, what kind of level can you achieve by stimulating ten times your potential? After all, the potential is not easy to say, and the effect will only be known after taking it, but it stands to reason that it can at least reach the level of a martial arts school.

However, after the effect wears off, it is more troublesome. If the true yuan power is reduced by fifty percent, it will suddenly reach below the rank of martial lieutenant, and if there are other people who are hostile to him at that time, it will also be a big trouble. The problem of the Chu family now is that apart from themselves, only Fu Bo can fight. As long as there are the rest of the martial arts powerhouses in the Baili family, this matter will be very troublesome, after all, the martial artists will fight to the death.

Unless, let Baili Sheng be the last to play!Chu Yi flashed such an idea in his mind, but he felt that it was a little unlikely.

As the patriarch of the Baili family, as long as Baili Sheng was not a fool, it was impossible for Chu Yi to keep killing the elites in his family without being indifferent.

"If that's the case, the fake Xiao Huan Dan is definitely not to be taken, so now only Xiao Li Feidao can be used. Chu Yi thought in his heart. Now, the relationship between him and Master Beigong, many people know that when the time comes, as long as it is said that the flying knife is a new weapon forged by Master Beigong, it will be reasonable.

"With the strength of Baili Sheng, I only have one chance to make a move, and if I can't grasp it, I won't even have a chance to make a knife at that time. Chu Yi kept thinking in his heart. Bai Lisheng's nine long knives transformed with true yuan power, if he were in front of him, Xiao Li Feidao might not be able to kill him with one blow. After all, the strength close to the martial arts school, coupled with the nine long knives, the biggest possibility is that Baili Sheng will be injured and not die.

Then, if you want to kill with one hit, you must resist the blow of the nine long knives of Bailisheng.

Chu Yi made a decision in his heart, if he wanted to kill Bailisheng, he had to take risks. With King Kong not bad body, he resisted the nine-handled long knife, and at the moment when Baili Sheng thought that the victory was in his hands, the flying knife shot.

At this time, Chu Yi's body had recovered to its best state, and he did not hesitate, and immediately returned to the virtual arena of the warrior monk.

Bailisheng's figure resurfaced, and Chu Yi found that he seemed to want to vomit, and in a trance, the nine long knives resurfaced and came head-on.

"King Kong does not destroy the body divine skill!" Chu Yi's true yuan power was quickly mobilized, but the attack was a little slower, and Bai Lisheng had already broken through the defense of the King Kong not bad body in the moment before his flying knife shot.

"Grandma's, it's really too domineering!" Chu Yi suddenly became short of breath the moment he was teleported out, as if his heart was really cut off, but it quickly calmed down.

King Kong's incorruptible body divine skill could only last for less than two seconds under Baili Sheng's hands, and his true yuan power could no longer last. This is also the reason why he can't use Xiao Li's flying knife. The true yuan power was consumed too quickly, and the speed of Baili Sheng was ridiculously strange.

Entering the virtual arena of the warrior monk for the fifth time, Chu Yi's flying knife was finally able to shoot, but because the true force was insufficient, it was crooked, just like a drunk person throwing it, and it could not pose any threat to Bailisheng.

For the sixth, seventh, and eighth times, although Chu Yi had seized the time to make a move, he could only make Bailisheng injured at most.

When Chu Yi appeared in the warrior monk's virtual arena for the ninth time, his expression seemed to be a little tired, but his eyes became more and more resolute. Although it was not really death, Chu Yi was killed by Bailisheng six times, and the feeling of death was genuine.

Bai Lisheng's figure appeared, Chu Yi's eyes froze, and the flying knife suddenly crossed a wonderful trajectory, and suddenly shot out at an unusually strange angle.

At the same time, Bai Lisheng's nine long knives also rose into the air and blasted towards Chu Yi. The small flying knife mysteriously passed through the gap of the long knife, and roared towards Bailisheng's throat.

"King Kong doesn't damage the body divine skill!" Chu Yi roared angrily, and the nine long knives slashed at his body again, and at this time, Bai Lisheng's throat had an extra flying knife. His eyes were filled with disbelief, and his body slowly fell.

And the nine long knives fell with Bailisheng, and they turned into nothing in an instant and disappeared. The main body has been cut off, and the long knife transformed by the true yuan power naturally cannot exist.

"Bang!" Chu Yi sat on the ground with his buttocks, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, looking extremely happy. He finally grasped the timing of Xiao Li's flying knife, which was a mysterious and mysterious feeling, difficult to describe in words, and could only be realized between life and death.

"Hmm, the true yuan power is actually constantly growing, and it has broken through to the second grade?" When Chu Yi ran the Great Zhou Tian, he found that he had successfully reached the realm of the second rank martial artist.

However, the combat power of this increase in the first-grade true yuan power is only an increase of seven hundred points, which is extremely subtle, that is, it is stronger than the average seven-rank martial artist. However, for Chu Yi, it is of great significance. This means that after he shoots with all his strength, he can still leave a part of the true yuan power in his body, so that he will not be unable to protect himself.

"The warrior monk's virtual arena is really a good thing!" Chu Yi sighed again, and then fell asleep deeply. Nine consecutive battles between life and death had caused his divine consciousness and true yuan power to be consumed enormously, and even his potential had been forced out a lot, and what he needed most at the moment was to rest and nourish his divine consciousness and body in a deep sleep.