The most powerful system in history

Chapter 825 There is no one who can fight

"You... are too weak."

Under the witness of at least tens of thousands of monks from the two states of Qiankun, Wu Liang said so to the projection avatars of the seventh-level and eighth-level powerhouses under the command of the Holy Salary Alliance, a ninth-level power.

What is pretense?
This is it.

Lei Long's pretentious example before, although it is also very good.

But compared to Wu Liang at this moment, he is weaker.

Whether you can pretend to be coercive once, ultimately depends on your fundamental strength.

Lei Long's body may be stronger than Wu Liang.

It's a pity that what's here is just a projection clone, whose power is only one-tenth of the main body, or even less. Facing Wu Liang, who is addicted to pretending, he is completely crushed like this.Fortunately, Lei Long was not the only one who was crushed, the eighteen members of the Holy Salary Alliance were even more embarrassing.

Because in terms of seniority or age, this group of old guys have completely left Wu Liang behind for an unknown number of years.

Moreover, it also took advantage of the number of people, which completely offset the disadvantage that the main body could not come.

Even, it greatly took advantage of it.

In the prediction of the 10,000+ Qiankun monks, Wu Liang, a young genius from a small place, should end up being randomly crushed to death by the projection clones of a group of strong men.

Unexpectedly, the development of the scene was completely reversed.

A group of strong men were brutally counter-killed.

"Whoo~"

"huhu"

After a long time, everyone returned to God.

No matter how strong or weak they are, the 10,000+ monks seem to be breathing a little faster.

With all kinds of complicated eyes, Qi Qi fell on Wu Liang.

Everyone obviously understood that the scene just now was an understatement for Wu Liang, but after today, it might spread throughout the two states of Qiankun, causing huge waves, and the list of pride that day was also destined to be One more name.

The most important thing is that the rank-[-] force of the Holy Salary Alliance will definitely become Wu Liang's stepping stone and background board.

"The top ten must have this son."

A monk suddenly muttered to himself.

All around, everyone nodded in agreement.

What they said is obviously the one that attracts the most attention from monks and mortals or other races in the two states of Qiankun, Qiankun Tianjiao list.

The rest of the list, although there are a lot of attention, but they can not be compared with the top ten.

In fact, the attention received by the other [-] positions, even if added up, is no more than a tenth place.

It's brutal, but it's reality.

So for a long time, the ten positions on the Tianjiao list have always been the places in the two states of Qiankun that all Tianjiao dream of, and want to snatch it with all their efforts.

Once squeezed into it, the benefits and reputation are completely immeasurable.

Gain's talent list includes all the geniuses in the two states of Qiankun, not only the geniuses of the human race, but also those of the monster race, and even some strange alien races. As long as they are geniuses, they can be selected.

And with the "record" just now, although the 10,000+ monks in the field are not sure that Wu Liang will be able to get the tenth place, at least they have the status to compete for that name.

Fight to Fame is known all over the world!

This is the truest portrayal after that scene just now.

Although Wu Liang didn't know about this for the time being, he vaguely guessed the influence of his blow that directly turned a group of strong people into old, weak, sick and disabled, because in his perverted perception, the person who should have left The auras of the envoys of the four rank-ninth forces showed faint signs of returning.

As soon as this trace appeared, Wu Liang didn't know where it was.

Those four probably didn't leave at all.

He was just observing in secret, maybe he wanted to see what happened to Wu Liang, or maybe he had other plans.

However, after seeing Wu Liang's terrifying achievements, he once again moved his "love of talent".

Unfortunately, Wu Liang didn't intend to give them time to stand up after thinking about it.

Once this guy's addiction to pretense comes up, how can he give up easily?

After saying that you are too weak for a critical strike, Wu Liang's eyes fell directly on Lei Long's body, and he did not hide the contempt on his face at all. He almost perfectly interpreted the appearance of a proud and born super arrogance, and then spit out Every word is like a sharp knife, piercing fiercely into the mind of Lei Long, the Great Elder of the Holy Heaven Sect.

It was also very unkind, and stirred a few times.

"Murderers, people will always kill them."

"The grievances between my Nine Cauldron Sect and your Holy Heaven Sect are right and wrong. Of course, in your Holy Heaven Sect's opinion, it is nothing more than a rebellious little turkey, so I sent a small one over first, thinking that it is safe, But I never wanted to be killed by this head, although strictly speaking, it should be the twenty or so second-handers of the Holy Salary Alliance who killed your son."

"Kill the young one, and you, the old one, will naturally come."

"Unfortunately, your projected avatar is still too weak. If you want to kill the head of the sect, you should hurry up and let your old body that can't walk come, otherwise you will have to humiliate yourself."

"Pfft~"

After Wu Liang finished speaking, everyone cast sympathetic looks at Lei Long.

Everyone seemed to be able to hear the "old man" vomiting blood from the bottom of his heart.

After all, he is a strong man who has a great reputation in the two states of Qiankun. It is really pitiful to be so bullied by a young man after losing his son.

Of course, no one really felt that Lei Long was pitiful.

After all, no one in the two states of Qiankun knows that the Lei family father and son have always been arrogant and bloodthirsty, and the number of living monks who usually died at their hands would be several mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Now, it's just a cycle of cause and effect.

And since Wu Liang appeared, he didn't seem to do anything to cover up the truth.

So as long as the monks with a little more sensitive perception can understand the cause and effect.

Of course, Lei Long also understood that the source of these changes in front of him was actually the Saint Heaven Sect.

If the Holy Heaven Sect hadn't sent Di Shitian to the Legendary Six States to make wind and rain, Lei Moshan would not have gone to kill Wu Liang because of Di Shitian's fall, and then he was killed. This is how Leilong Projection came into being The appearance of the avatar was once again brutally counter-killed.

As long as people with good conscience still exist, they will not blame Wu Liang.

Of course, in the world of monks, it is a little extravagant to say goodness.

Here, only the law of the jungle is the mainstream.

Only power is the foundation of everything.

If Wu Liang didn't have that terrifying supernatural power, plus the majestic immortal power like a cheat, how could he be able to fight back and kill his opponents one after another.

Only at this time, Wu Liang reasoned, and these people would listen.

So, taking advantage of the time, Wu Liang simply indulged his addiction.

After just a few words that made Lei Long's disabled projection tremble endlessly, Wu Liang suddenly turned his head again, looking at the group of strong projections that were crushed by the power of the Five Elements Law and were on the verge of shattering. Raylon is more intense.

And without any concealment, he said directly: "It's the same for you old people. The projection of the avatar is just a waste. If you want to kill the master, please move the main body."

"Oh, it's really lonely, why is there no one who can fight?"

"Boom~"

Amidst the 10,000+ monks stunned, Wu Liang sighed distressedly while rubbing his chin.

(End of this chapter)