Chapter 207: It's Really Good (4/5)

Not to mention the eyesight that can see the shadow of the whip clearly, grabbing the whip with bare hands and being unharmed is enough to explain a lot of problems.

At this moment, Neil had a clear understanding of Moyu's strength.

But Moyu's initiative to release the whip and the words "You are qualified" made Neil confused.

Panicking, Neil retracted his whip and pulled away, then stared at Moyu.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Literally."

Mo You casually glanced at his unharmed palm and walked forward.

Judging from Neil's initial offensive, it is normal to make the judgment that the opponent is a reinforcement system.

However, Moyu sensed a slight sense of disobedience from Neil's telekinetic skills and the slightly strange way of exerting force.

The telekinetic form that was wrapped around the whip......

It's not the strengthening effect given by the reinforcement system, nor is it simply the "Zhou" that wraps the mental power around the whip, but the detachment of mental power attached to the whip.

That's why there is a slender telekinetic fault between Neil's body and the whip.

Moyu observed this information for a short period of time, and made the judgment that Neil was the release department.

In order to verify whether this judgment was correct, he directly reached out and grabbed the whip.

And this unscathed result shows that his judgment is correct.

While there are more secure ways to verify this, Moyu doesn't mind the consequences of a misjudgment.

This is the spiritual practice.

In order to better improve his judgment in battle, Mo You felt that it would be more effective to take the initiative to carry the oppressive force.

Even if a mistake in judgment results in an injury to his right hand, such as a broken bone, he will accept it calmly.

"Come again."

Arriving in the middle of the ring, Moyu looked at Neil expectantly.

It's like saying, "Come on, come and smoke me."

“……”

Neil's cheeks twitched slightly.

I thought I could win this game steadily.

But the young man in front of him is not a soft persimmon at all!

This special code is a wolf in sheep's clothing!

Will I lose......?

The worst prediction came to mind, but the next second was cut off by Neil.

"Look down on people less!!"

Neil's eyes widened, his right hand holding the whip above his head, and spun like a propeller.

Whew——!

The energy of the whip gathered around Neil in a whirlpool visible to the naked eye.

Click——!

Wisps of telekinesis that escaped from the edge of the vortex fell on the stone slab, cracking it into cracks.

"Vortex"

This is Neil's killer feature.

Mo You calmly glanced at the stone slab of the ring that had been shattered by the overflowing mental power.

The fragmented wisps of telekinesis can have such power, and only the release system can do it.

This guy is obviously a person who releases the ability to connect with thoughts, but he chose a weapon like a whip.

As a result, the qi that should have been separated from the body and exerted its power was weakened by the fact that it was attached to the whip.

If you have to use a whip, it is actually more in line with the current situation, which is to treat the whip as a barrel-like existence, and then throw out the detached telekinesis directly by swinging the whip.

But Neil chose the worst way to use it.

There is no doubt that this is another "Huashi Doulang" who does not know enough about the reading system.

"Anyway, let's feed it first."

Moyo watched Neil's battle, and instead of retreating, he faced the whirlpool that was swirling.

Seeing Moyu's irrational way of coping, Neil no longer had the ridiculous idea that Moyu was looking for death.

However, he believes that Moyu's big move is very likely to be the key to his victory.

"It's going to hit!"

"Just hit it!"

Neil stepped forward, and the vortex he drove straight towards Moyu.

The fierce and strong wind whipped up a pile of rubble like a planetary ring, and the next moment it flew into the air.

Such an offensive is quite a battle.

Mo Yu stared intently at the approaching vortex, still reaching out his right hand like lightning.

Syllable!

There was a soft thud.

Once again, Moyu's right hand gripped the tail with precision.

Immediately after, the suppressive force that had been amplified by the telekinesis forcibly dispersed the amazing vortex.

"You ......!!!"

The proud trick was so easily broken, Neil's face changed suddenly, and there was an incredible light in the depths of his eyes.

Suddenly, the thought of using brute force to pull Mo You directly over flashed through his mind.

But before he could decide whether to take action, he saw Mo You release the whip again.

"Any other moves?"

After releasing the whip, Moyu looked at Neil, whose eyes were slightly glazed, and asked curiously.

Grabbing a whip in a high-speed state with your bare hands is a good spiritual experience.

This made him look forward to Neil's next move.

“……”

Seeing that Moyuna was at ease, as if he was playing, Neil suddenly became angry.

Lao Tzu doesn't believe it!

Neil vented his strength like crazy and waved his whip at Moyu.

In the ring, there was a burst of explosions.

However, the next moment.

The whip that was thrown out was grabbed by Mo You with precision again.

Neil began to have some doubts about life.

Not only him, but the vast majority of the audience in the audience also began to doubt life.

They had never seen anything like it before, but they felt that Neil, who had always liked to show violence, seemed to be about to live up to their expectations.

"Master is amazing!"

Menqi's eyes lit up.

She thinks that Neil is a strengthening system, so she thinks that Moyu can perfectly counteract the attack power from the whip through his superb telekinesis.

This kind of excellent control makes her yearn for it.

The battle in the ring continues.

But the atmosphere in the venue began to get strange.

The referee is like an ornament, he can only numbly watch Neil keep whipping, and Mo You keeps receiving the whip......

On the commentary stage.

The narrator, who has ten years of experience in the industry, can't fix it either.

Who can tell her how to explain this battle?!

This weird game......

It made the audience who bet on Neil win a little panicked, made the referee as numb as a sculpture, and made the commentator at a loss as if he didn't know how to cut in.

And Neil in the ring is about to collapse.

Tema just wants to pry ten wins by stealing chickens......

Why let him endure this mental torture.

Neil has realized that Moyo's strength is not something he can compete with.

But if he gave up struggling like this, he would directly lose his qualification to stay on the two hundred floors.

That tug-of-war-like thought was what forced Neil to hold on.

"That's good."

Neil's persistence has brought Moyu a good spiritual experience.

If only I could come once a day.

Moyu thought so.

Eventually—

Neil was humiliated and chose to throw in the towel.

This moment.

The venue was unprecedentedly quiet.

Countless eyes gathered on the young man's body in this way.

This is a newcomer!

It's a wolf!