Chapter 19: The Battle of the Arc
"You two have reached the extreme, when are you ready to evolve?" At the end of the next day, Qin Mo asked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yu Wenming nodded and said, "I can complete the evolution at any time." ā
Qin Mo looked at Yu Wenming, this guy's body was half a head taller than him, and his eyes in his pupils were always so full of fighting intent, but the aura of the whole person was very peaceful, and anyone who approached him would become calm and peaceful in his heart.
Nie Xiaolong has also reached the extreme realm, and his temperament has not changed much, and he doesn't know what abilities he has stimulated.
"It's going to take a while for me to get used to the Arctic state."
Qin Mo looked at the blind man and said curiously, "Xiaolong, what is your extreme realm?" ā
He had been curious all day, and he was too embarrassed to ask.
Nie Xiaolong smiled mysteriously at him and said, "I'll broadcast live today, you and Yuwen will come together." ā
Good brothers want to be popular, and Qin Mo and Yu Wenming must help.
At half past six in the afternoon, Nie Xiaolong started the live broadcast.
The first two hours were a random match in the virtual world, with all kinds of modes, all of which were close to realistic battles, and Nie Xiaolong's survival rate, win rate, and injury rate were all very leading.
At the end of the two hours, Nie Xiaolong said to millions of viewers: "The virtual world game is over, and the next thing is that I will fight with my good friends Qin Wudao and Yu Wenming, I want to fight one against two, the pinnacle battle of the breathing rank, and friends who like it can give a thumbs up." ā
"Damn, it's finally time to fight in reality."
"Qin Wudao is here, I love you......"
"The Eight-Armed Barbarian King? This guy didn't die, it doesn't seem to have appeared in the battle of the red list last year. ā
"The Western world has just finished the 'Olympic War' and is looking forward to the great collision of Eastern and Western geniuses!"
Qin Mo opened the light brain on the side and opened the audience to leave a message.
"Why don't you two fight."
Yu Wenming glanced at Qin Mo, "You're not afraid that I will kill him?" ā
Qin Mo shook his head, "Don't be afraid." ā
Since Yu Wenming felt the flower of life twice and practiced the "eight-armed divine power", he thought that he was no weaker than Gu An and Ren Huaidie, and as for Mu Tianzi, he might be even worse.
There are not many people in the same level who can fight him, and Nie Xiaolong and Qin Mo are almost one-on-one, unless Qin Mo uses that sword, but Yu Wenming's spiritual endurance has been significantly strengthened a lot.
Nie Xiaolong has cultivated to the extreme realm, and he is also looking forward to fighting with Yu Wenming.
"Good!" Yu Wenming and Nie Xiaolong both longed for a battle in their hearts.
Qin Mo acted as a referee, prepared in five minutes, and the peak battle of the two breathing segments began.
For a high-level battle like Nie Xiaolong, you have to charge money to watch the show, and you also need to pay extra to download and record.
Qin Mo looked at the number of subscribers on the light brain.
"There are a lot of people today, almost five million, and today there is hope to sprint to the 10 million mark."
Nie Xiaolong couldn't help but smile, the fee charged by one person is two credit points, he and the live broadcast company are fifty-five points, and he has five million pre-tax income for five million people.
This income is much easier for him than hunting strange beasts before.
Qin Mo held the light brain in front of the two, serving as the host, commentator and referee.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let me tell you a good news, a big news, Xiaolong has successfully ascended to the extreme, the eight-armed barbarian Wang Yu civilization has also gained recently, the power of the eight arms has been upgraded to the power of the eight arms, the next duel is definitely the pinnacle of the breathing rank, friends who want to see it quickly subscribe, as long as two credits ......"
Feng Qing was lying lazily on the sofa, with two slender legs crossed, and the family light brain projected that Qin Mo was doing a commentary. The corners of her mouth raised, looked at Qin Mo's spare explanation, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have a talent for being an artist." ā
Tao Fei and Xu Mingcheng had also paid attention to Qin Mo and Nie Xiaolong for a long time, and they waited to watch the game at night.
"The little dragon has reached the extreme?" Baili Weiyang is also at Xu Mingcheng's house, and the two are chatting while browsing the Internet.
The preparation time passed quickly, and with Qin Mo as a commentary, a lot of news was revealed, attracting many audiences, and the number of people skyrocketed to more than seven million.
"Let's go!" Qin Mo waved his hand and shouted, and quickly retreated.
Boom Boom!
Yu Wenming and Nie Xiaolong didn't have any temptation, let alone play any skills, and they collided directly at the beginning.
Nie Xiaolong's legs were like electric fans, his movements were crisp and fast, and his legs were wrapped in an indestructible innate strength that bombarded the past.
On the other side, Yu Wenming stood there quietly and terrifyingly, his hands clapped out, with endless power, shaking the air and snorting.
Because it was two people who collided and neither fell, ordinary people couldn't see the effect.
Of course, many viewers are Force fighters, and the strength of the two can be assessed from some small subtle movements.
"Eight-armed divine power!"
Yu Wenming decisively opened the extreme state and blasted out with a punch.
"It's ......"
"Nie Xiaolong is in danger!"
Even Qin Mo, who was standing on the side, was taken aback, Yu Wenming's punch speed was too fast.
A lot of cursing is that the acting person instantly shut up, and the change in the state of Yu Wenming is obvious, as long as anyone with a little eyesight can see it.
"Yu Wenming has entered the state of extreme realm." A university teacher watched intently.
"Open the mountain!"
Bang!
Although Nie Xiaolong tried his best to defend, he was still knocked away by the terrifying power of Yu Wenming.
"Huh?" Yu Wenming stopped and looked at it with a puzzled expression.
Nie Xiaolong rolled over and got up, he was fine at all, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he shouted, "Come again!" ā
"What's going on?" Many people don't understand, Yu Wenming's blow is that ordinary Force warriors have to take it seriously, how can Nie Xiaolong be fine?
Then Xiaolong was still inferior to Yu Wenming, who opened the "Eight-Armed Divine Power" in terms of strength, but every time Nie Xiaolong was able to dissolve most of the power.
Three minutes later, the Extreme Realm of Yu Civilization disappeared, and the situation immediately reversed.
Nie Xiaolong, who had been suppressed before, counter-pressured Yu Wenming, no matter how calm and decisive Yu Wenming was, he still continued to suffer from Nie Xiaolong's weird blows.
"What kind of extreme realm is this?"
Many viewers with advanced cultivation are secretly thinking that Nie Xiaolong's ability is very strange, not like a state, but a move.
Yu Wenming's only chance was to completely defeat Nie Xiaolong in the Extreme Realm.
Phew!
Nie Xiaolong poked his palm over, and Yu Wenming's block was pointed at his wrist by Nie Xiaolong's backhand, and his entire arm instantly lost consciousness.
"Zhenwu! Burning the wild! ā
Then the two big scattered hands came out, and Yu Wenming, who had lost the opportunity, wanted to break the defense by breaking the distance and exposing his chest.
Rumble!
The final blow to Yu Wenming was still flying out.
After the battle, the comments below exploded, and everyone was guessing what Nie Xiaolong's extreme realm was, and there were all kinds of speculations.
"Are you alright?" Qin Mo took water to Yu Wenming and Xiaolong, both of whom were injured, this is not a performance to fool the audience.
"Ahem!" As soon as Nie Xiaolong took a sip of water, he coughed up bloody phlegm, his brows furrowed.
This is still the two of them have their hands, their strength is not much different, the difference is in the difference in fighting habits and styles, and then how to find opportunities in the battle, overwhelm the opponent to achieve victory.
"Everyone has seen it, they need to rest, see you next time." Qin Mo turned off the live broadcast and took the two to the school hospital.
Walking on the way to the hospital, Qin Mo looked at Nie Xiaolong: "What is the name of your extreme realm?" ā
Nie Xiaolong has already broadcast live, and his extreme realm ability will soon be analyzed.
"Reverse scales!"