Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 160 What grade are you, dare to be a saint like me? !

After breaking through the "sixth sense", it was the first time for Wang Li to put on the Gemini golden holy garment of the underworld version.

And the enemy he had to deal with when he put on the holy clothes turned out to be himself.

It's really a coincidence, it's wonderful.

And with the upper body of the holy clothes, the scale of Wang Li's small universe began to expand continuously. In just a split second, the scale of Wang Li's small universe expanded by more than ten times!
Wang Li's aura immediately increased dramatically!Great increase!Crazy increase!
The "small universe" visible to the naked eye shrouded his body layer by layer, taking shape and turning into reality.

A bright galaxy with countless stars in it appeared in his eyes. In an instant, a star was wider than the earth, wider than the sky, wider than the stars, just like the universe itself, containing all living beings, containing all attributes, and promoting all things. Vientiane cycle, the vast and magnificent power surged out from Wang Li's body, directly breaking through this dilapidated and weird world, and even touched another layer of this "bottomless world"!

Sensing the tremendous changes that had taken place in her body at this moment, Wang Li couldn't help sighing: "Sure enough, only the "sixth sense" can truly be called a 'Saint'. All of them need a small universe of the "sixth sense" level to truly show their great power. Even the holy clothes must have reached the "sixth sense" and are fully nourished by the sixth sense small universe before they can truly glow like god-level weapons infinite splendor!"

The next moment, Wang Li clenched his fist fiercely, and directly handed it out to his duplicate body!

I saw one after another brilliant and dazzling star phantoms emerging from between Wang Li's fingers, as if turning into a chaotic, mighty, bright star, spreading down from the void, sweeping the world!
Every planet is so thick, heavy, stable, extremely heavy, extremely huge, and directly oppresses the carrying limit of time and space!

With just one punch, Wang Li's clone, who was still boasting just now, gave a "crack" sound, and before he even had time to say any coquettish words, he was blasted to pieces!

Kill, kill, kill, kill!

Bully bully bully bully bully!

Mouth, such a terrifying saint fighter, who else in this world can resist? !

Damn it!Such power, who else can resist it!
"Whoo~"

Throwing out a punch, Wang Li, who was so depressed, suddenly felt much more comfortable.

For a moment, his thoughts were extremely clear, his self-will was consistent, and even the rotation speed and even the outward expansion speed of his small universe were ten times faster than the moment just now, or even nine times faster! ! !
In just the blink of an eye, Wang Li's punching speed has already reached a hundred times the speed of sound!
Sure enough, for a "Saint Seiya", the more he fights, the more he can break through his limits, so there is no better way of practice than a hearty battle!

If there is, then fight another battle of gods fiercely!
After all, the holy wars on the side of the saints of all ages, the more the saints are put on the desperate battlefield to face enemies they can't even imagine, the more they will be able to shine with miracles and make breakthroughs again and again The limit of your own small universe!
In the end, often in a holy war, there are even several holy fighters who single-handedly kill the gods!
And like Wang Li, in a battle, it is too normal for the power to increase directly because of the blood boiling in place.

In other words, Wang Li didn't brazenly break through the seventh sense directly, and gave his clone a little shock from Wang Li, which is already very worthy of the possible "balance" of this professional system.

On the contrary, in the face of his ever-increasing power, Wang Li still needs to slightly calm down the rotation scale of his small universe, and slow down its expansion speed a little, so that the expansion scale of the small universe will not exceed the limit of his will in an instant.

After all, the profession of "Saint Seiya" is good in everything, but the speed of strength growth is too fast, which more or less makes Wang a little distressed.

"However, the increase in strength... If it was before, maybe I still have some concerns, but now... Hehe, it's still not enough..."

As soon as Wang Li thought of the eternal entanglement of flesh and blood and machines, what he had glimpsed before was located outside the infinite eternity, in the sea of ​​multiple voids.

Thinking about it again, when the two of them easily formed a vast and diverse battlefield where the miracles of thousands of worlds were shattered, it was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing Wang Li's excitement after this little power increase.

The so-called strength of growth is simply too small.

"So, I'm still too weak, this bit of strength is not enough, not enough at all..."

"Huh? What's the situation!"

Wang Li, who was feeling slightly emotional, suddenly felt a slight touch in his heart.

He took a closer look, and suddenly found that at some point, this world that had begun to collapse into pieces of nothingness was sending out dark and low-pitched, shrill, and howling praises.

The boundless and terrifying evil aura squirms and floats out from every corner of this world bit by bit, like rotten and foul-smelling mud.

These "silts" are layer upon layer, sucking desperately, squeezing the matter, energy, and even the concept itself of this world itself, which has collapsed to a disfigured shape, and even covering up everything in front of him.

In the "deep pool" formed by the boundless mud, the clone that had been blasted to pieces by him with one punch unexpectedly came back to life again at this moment!

Not only that, what was even more surprising to Wang Li was that at this moment, Wang Li could sense that his duplicate body was completely gone. The two resurrections just now were patched together, as if there was no garbage, residue, or debris. The feeling of cloudy vomit spliced ​​together.

On the contrary, there is a kind of brilliance washed away, if there is nothing, exuding his "small universe" general aura fluctuations!
Even the black lacquer-colored dark golden holy garment she was wearing at this time began to obviously carry the deep and faint divine aura of Wang Li's Gemini golden holy garment, which was like a creation of gods, and That has been passed down from the age of the gods all the way, the stalwart sense of historical heaviness! !

"What is this? Is it a blatant piracy on the spot? The piracy these days is already so blatant, aren't you planning to cheat people at all?"

The corners of Wang Li's mouth kept twitching. Facing his clone, which had gradually begun to reveal a temperament completely similar to his own, he couldn't vomit out all the troubles in his heart.

"So now is the third round?" Wang Li asked without waiting for his clone to speak.

"Of course I am! Do you think I'm also a saint now?" Wang Li's replica body touched the dark version of the Gemini saint clothes on his body, and suddenly smiled.

"Hehe~" Wang Li opened his eyes and looked at this guy:
"Fuck you MD! What level are you, dare to be a saint like me?!"

At this moment, Wang Li's small universe is burning endlessly, and the extremely majestic small universe expands endlessly, almost covering it with this world in an instant, burning alive!
"Since you are the evil that this world has bred time and time again, then I'll just bomb and kill this world together!"

(End of this chapter)