Chapter 409: Taking on Everything
"boom!!!!!"
When the evil god's gate of a pot of old wine was activated, Ye Feng's evil dragon Tianshang smashed down with a bang, covering his head with unstoppable force.
Suddenly, the entire arena collapsed, and the floor turned into thousands of pieces of rubble that flew into the air. Under the terrifying impact of the evil dragon's power, rolling dust swept in all directions. If it weren't for the rules and restrictions, the players outside the arena would have suffered.
The elements of wind and darkness continued to howl, blocking everyone's vision.
The space was shaking violently, even collapsing inch by inch, like a shattered mirror, and black matter was constantly flowing out of it.
"Do you have to be so exaggerated?"
"I thought Luoye Wusheng would be severely punished two years later, but I was wrong!"
"In that instant just now, Luo Ye Wu Sheng unleashed more than one ultimate technique!"
…
There was an uproar outside the venue. It felt like mortals witnessing a fight between gods, their jaws dropping in shock.
Even if two mages who mastered forbidden spells fought each other, the destructive power they caused would not be even one tenth of the two people in the field!
After a long time, the residual power of the elements and the dust slowly dissipated.
Everyone stared at the scene intently. In their field of vision was a terrifying huge pit that was so deep that it was impossible to see the bottom. The violent elemental force lingered for a long time. Perhaps if they got close to it, they would be shattered into pieces.
"call out!"
Flying out from the deep pit, the evil god cloak behind Ye Feng fluttered.
Due to the power of the Evil God's Gate, his health suddenly dropped by 30%, but he still launched that kick smoothly and it was not interrupted by the control of the Evil God's Gate.
"Senior Laojiu, are you still here?" Ye Feng asked politely.
This kick can be regarded as his best kick, and because he is in the arena of the world's competition, when his game is over, all his skills will be cooled down.
Therefore, a battle with the fifth place in the strength ranking is the most suitable to verify Wuxiang's power.
“Huh… ”
The wind was blowing hard and there was no response.
Ye Feng confirmed that there was no breath of life in the deep pit, frowned slightly , and muttered to himself: "Has it left?"
Indeed, theoretically speaking, with the endless bonuses from his talent brought about by Harnessing the Wind, plus various abnormal increases, his total attack amount could exceed 200 million. Add to that the 4300% damage from Evil Dragon Sky Sorrow, 250% critical damage, 80% final damage, and 230% skill increase, and the total damage should be between 800 billion and 1 trillion...
but!
A pot of old wine definitely possesses powerful amplification skills, which are not as simple as the basic panel he saw. Coupled with various damage reductions and the terrifying level of fifth place in the strength ranking, it is simply wishful thinking to want to kill with this kick alone.
“Ding!~”
System prompt: Congratulations on winning the game!
The system bell rang, meaning that a pot of old wine had been defeated.
Obviously, the other party's appearance was specifically to help him analyze the panel of the super god-level strong man.
After completing its "mission", the pot of old wine, after catching the evil dragon Tianshang, probably did not stay in the Cambrian Realm for too long and left silently.
"Thank you for your guidance!" Ye Feng clasped his fist towards the void.
I don't know if this kick of mine can satisfy the other party.
…
At the same time, in the Sky City.
Yihu Laojiu pushed open the door and walked out, his face ashen: "This kid also likes to kick people?"
In fact, the lord of this sky city is very good at kicking, and he has suffered a lot at the hands of his opponents before.
But he never expected that he would experience the same feeling on different people.
The dog was killed!
"With the three major professions of Abyss Demon Emperor, Purgatory Demon Emperor, and Dragon Realm Guardian, Luoye Wusheng rarely encounters rivals at the same level. Why do you have to seek trouble?" Atticus said jokingly.
"What do you mean by seeking abuse?" A pot of old wine said angrily, "I'm very strong, okay!"
Even though he asked Luoye Wusheng to go all out, but kicking himself to death like this, wouldn't that be a bit...
Too rude?
"Anyway, we have done what we should do." Chang Feng returned to the point. "If the Super God level is still like this, the Saint level will be even stronger. How he will act depends on him."
"Um!"
Atticus and the jug of old wine nodded.
Luo Ye Wusheng's peak combat power is indeed powerful, but it always seems unrealistic to say that he can fight against a Saint-level opponent.
He has a perverted amplification, and so do his enemies, otherwise they wouldn't be at the top of the strength rankings.
…
On the playing field.
The matchmaking battle is still in full swing.
"Where is the Dionysus?" The swordsman was confused.
He did not see the other party return to the competition seat, as if he had disappeared from the world. However, as an activity in the World Championship, death does not deduct the number of resurrections.
"He is a strong man outside the Cambrian world..."
Ye Feng patiently explained the reasons and told everyone the truth.
"No. 5 in the world's strength ranking?!" Luosha was shocked, "So the God of Wine is so awesome?"
“That’s right!”
Ye Feng nodded and said with emotion: "Just now in the game, he obviously let it go!"
"What a great god of wine!" everyone was amazed.
Even letting the game go can lead to such a fight with the president. A bottle of old wine is so terrifying!
From then on, Ye Feng devoted himself to the competition for the top ten, but unfortunately those players no longer posed a threat to him.
In the past two years, those players who emerged later were no match for him at all. He could kill them instantly with just two random sword strikes.
Those lofty words in the forum have almost become a joke.
"Luoyes Wusheng is completely invincible!"
“Two years later, it’s still number one!”
"I can guarantee that no one in the Cambrian world today can be his opponent!"
…
Apart from admiration and respect, no one doubted Luoye Wusheng's strength anymore.
The destructive power of the evil dragon Tianshang far exceeds the players' understanding and is truly unstoppable.
“Ding!~”
System prompt: The top ten rankings of the third [World Championship] have been announced!
Naturally, Ye Feng won the championship.
To be honest, with his current realm and numerical crush, it would be strange if he couldn't win the championship easily, unless Jie Yu came and intervened, perhaps giving him some pressure.
In midair, the top ten rankings appeared, and at the same time, a magnificent podium appeared in the restored arena, waiting for the winners to come up and receive their own honors.
1. Tianyuan Martial God: Silent Falling Leaves, Eastern Region
2. Peerless Soul General Swordsman, Eastern Region
3. Blood Demon Shadow·Rakshasa, Eastern Region
4. Gunslinger Nanmen Chui Niu, Eastern Region
5. Vulcan: Super Cute, Eastern Region
6. Arrow of the Sky: Quiet Night Thoughts, Eastern Region
7. Eternal Rock · Pete, Meirui District
8. Frost Dragon Burial - Irina, Tsar District
9. Master Shuiyue Moore, Great Britain
10. Thunder and Gale·North Peak, Eastern District
…
"I can make it into the top three!" Luosha was almost filled with tears of excitement.
If Dionysus had not "given up", the second and third places would have been his, and he would have missed out on the top three again. However, he did not think that this was all due to luck, after all, Dionysus originally came from outside the Cambrian Realm.
"Everyone has seen your hard work, and you deserve it!"
Ye Feng gave him a hug and congratulated him sincerely: "Brother, congratulations!"
He had already inquired about it. In the second World Competition, the top three were Swordsman, Nanmen Chuanniu, and Pete, and Luosha ranked fourth.
His ranking has improved in each of the three world championships, which is commendable.
"Everyone has made great progress!" Super Cutie was a little discouraged, "After three world championships, my ranking has not changed!"
The swordsman consoled him, "We are not too far apart in strength, and we both have our share of victories and defeats. Besides, the rewards for the fourth to tenth prizes are similar, so you don't have to take it to heart."
“…”
The three players from other regions had grim expressions.
Among the top ten, seven places are occupied by you. How can you have the nerve to be sad?
"Is this the advantage of joining the Tianxia Guild?" Irina said with a complicated expression.
During the first World Contest, she had scoffed at Luoye Wusheng's guild which was established just to conquer the world's BOS S. Now it seems that the members of this guild support each other and are growing at an incredibly fast speed.
At one point, five Eastern players were in the top ten.
Now, seven!
They are all from the same guild!
This phenomenon is terrifying when you think about it!
"You think?"
Bei Feng grinned: "All attributes increased by 403.6%. Are you kidding?"
The president rarely pays attention to the affairs of the guild, but he can always bring blessings!
If the guild skills had not become ineffective during the World Championship, the top ten would have been 100% all from the World Guild.
However, even so, he usually takes advantage of the monsters he kills and levels himself up. Otherwise, with his strength, without the advantages in level and equipment, he would not be able to make it into the top ten.
As the winners stood on the podium one by one, the extremely solemn system bell echoed throughout the venue——
