To put it bluntly, Lin Cheng's virtual battle is too high.

Now the maximum combat power is close to 20,000, but the strength is not really that strong.

If you fight with Lin Li or Lin Qi, you will definitely be crushed directly.

At the beginning of the foundation building, if you want to touch the porcelain Jindan monk, you can only see it in the game.

Of course, if Lin Cheng is willing to stay in the foundation building for a few years or even ten years, and fill up some of the props used in the foundation building, it can still be done.

"If only the combat power could unify one panel."

As he thought about it, he found that a barrage popped up on the system interface.

[You have a new email, please check it carefully.] 】

With a stir in his heart, he opened his mailbox, revealing that there was an unread GM email.

"Dear friends, we will carry out a non-stop server update on the server from 4:00 tomorrow, the update lasts for 30 minutes, and the maintenance is expected to end at 4:30 (in case of special circumstances, the maintenance time will be postponed), if it causes discomfort to your game experience, I am very sorry."

"The content of this update: At the request of the majority of Taoist friends, a simplified update will be made to the combat power evaluation system, so stay tuned!"

"Planner watching me play a game?!" This is what Lin Cheng thinks in his heart at this moment.

Otherwise, if you have something in mind, you will update it.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, this kind of game email is obviously not replyable, and it can only be safed when it comes.

"Become an immortal, the competition is about to begin, please leave the game." Seeing Lin Cheng staring at the fierce crocodile in a daze, Wei Shui reminded in a low voice.

There were not many people in the trapped beast who knew that Lin Cheng was the young master of the Lin family, so he did not call Lin Cheng young master in public, but replaced him with a nickname.

After Lin Cheng came back to his senses, he looked at the Yushui crocodile in front of him, which was only separated by an iron cage, and frowned.

"This monster is blocked at the door, how can I get in?"

When Wei Shui heard this, he made a mistake. "Why don't I ask Jin Dan on the field to restrain him first?"

Lin Guo decisively refused, and with others intervening, he felt that he would not drop anything again this time.

But there is only one intersection in the duel area of the third field, and the other intersections are all directly leading to the monster cage.

"Forget it, just open the door, if the demon beast rushes to the audience, you let Jin Dan make a move."

"Yes." Wei Shui walked quickly towards the rear.

Lin Cheng also took a few steps behind him, and stopped about eight meters away from the door.

This is to prevent the distance from getting too close and being taken advantage of by the demon beasts.

After a while, the iron gate slowly rose, and the Chongqing crocodile rushed towards him quickly, and opened its huge mouth slightly.

Lin Cheng picked up the standard long sword and swung it over.

[Ye Luo Sword Technique].

Unexpectedly, the sword slashed at it and did not spill blood, but sparks as if it had been struck on steel.

This crocodile skin defense is too high.

Lin Cheng was shocked and took five or six steps back, while the fierce crocodile only tilted his body slightly.

Immediately there was a jumble of shouts from the audience.

The contents are.

"I knew that this was a three-dozen match-fixing, you see that he will definitely die this time!"

"Fellow Daoists, let's go to them together to return the money, this is obviously a game, they want to take this kid's life to pay off the debt!"

"Return the money! Refund! ”

"Fellow Daoists, please conclude after the game, the competition has just begun." As the audience became more and more noisy, and some people even tried to fish in troubled waters, the sound of a similar broadcast sounded over Field 3 again.

The voice was obviously a bit hasty, and it seemed that he was not at ease with the game, after all, he couldn't break the defense, and how could he win.

"Then you give me my back!"

……

At this time, Lin Cheng saw that the attack was not effective, and retreated decisively.

But how could that fierce crocodile let go of this opportunity and quickly pounced on Lin Cheng.

Those strong limbs made Lin Cheng feel that the ground was trembling!

However, he did not hurry to use [Swordsmanship: Lifting Weights as Light].

I saw that the long sword was against the crocodile's jaw, and then, as if it had found a fulcrum, it actually turned around in place and flew it into the iron cage!

The noise of the audience suddenly subsided, and the shouts for money refund seemed to be stuck.

From their point of view, they only saw that the fierce crocodile seemed to be cooperating with Lin Cheng to spin.

It's like a three-year-old child holding a stick and throwing a big toy five or six meters high dozens of meters away!

If it weren't for the fact that they knew that low-level demon beasts couldn't communicate with humans, they would even think that this crocodile was playing a fake match!

"Holy, can anyone tell me what kind of move this is!"

"Is there really a foundation building in the early stage to be able to pick up this thousands of catties of Chongqing water crocodile? Could it be that this body method can't be cultivated at the same time?! ”

"My Spirit Stone!"

……

The Chongqing crocodile fell heavily to the ground, shook its head, and then stretched out its limbs and stood up again.

Fang Cai didn't do any damage to it, and the heavy natural armor had a pretty good shock-absorbing ability.

It watched as the sword-wielding man who had thrown him away walked towards it, the iron gate behind him falling to the ground.

Just when Lin Cheng was ten meters closer to him, he suddenly opened his big mouth, and a gray-black water column shot out directly!

Lin Cheng had already prepared and quickly retreated to the left.

The column of water shot on the iron cage, and it actually sizzled.

Fortunately, this iron cage is not ordinary, and there is no reaction after the golden light appears in that place.

The remaining column of water flowing into the field has corroded the ground into a deep pit!

Lin Cheng gasped.

This column of saliva is either strong acid or highly toxic! If the monk is pierced by it, he will not die or be disabled!

He gritted his teeth, did not retreat, and rushed towards the fierce crocodile with his sword.

The two swordsmanship are perfectly connected, flickering far and near, in addition to the chaotic pace, it can be said that the visual effect is full.

During this time, he was able to dodge the water jet four times.

When he didn't spit out the sixth column of water for a long time, he finally put his mind at ease and got close to it.

Finally found a flaw, and stabbed the fierce crocodile into the eye socket with the silky sword of [Ye Luo Sword Technique].

It then took a few more minutes to wrestle with it, and finally cut it through the lower abdomen.

Finally killed it.

"The final winner of this match is our 'Cheng Xianren', congratulations to our brothers on the left.

This hearty battle is obvious to everyone, and I hope everyone believes that we will never engage in any black market for the sake of profit. ”

As the host's voice sounded, the iron door was opened, and then eight or nine more people walked in and dissected the Yushui crocodile on the spot, and even the bones were well contained.

Looking up at the various monks in the audience, Lin Cheng exhaled heavily.

Fang Cai's battle had almost exhausted all of his true element, and the fatigue caused by his concentration throughout the whole process made him feel dizzy.

He had only been around for about three months, and he was lucky to be able to dodge the water jet five times.

Of course, more than a month of cultivation in Phoenix Blood Forest also laid the foundation for his actual combat.

After sitting on the ground and resting for a dozen or so breaths, he got up, patted his clothes, and walked towards the iron gate.

The footsteps are vain, as if the body has been hollowed out.