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Sign In To Become a God - Chapter 126

Published at 23rd of May 2023 05:19:17 PM


Chapter 126

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"Wang Yi is so abnormal!"

"Sure enough, he is a genius who has stepped into the threshold of the source law!"

"He even defeated Moser!"

The first round of the game is over.

In the palace, a group of geniuses gathered in groups, secretly looking at the black haired boy standing quietly not far away, and talking to each other.

Even nearly a thousand Constant Star talents in the whole dry witch secret territory almost understand some laws, and perhaps less than 100 have really crossed the threshold of the source law.

Wang Yi is one of the few talents who won 100 games.

The other two are super talents who have been trained in the dry witch secret place for many years and ranked among the top five in real strength!

Wang Yicai participated in the knockout for the first time. His strength can be compared with those old students who have been trained in the dry witch secret place for many years. This talent is simply appalling.

Monster!

This is what many geniuses think of Wang Yi.

Many top ranked talent members of the secret place look at Wang Yi with fear.

The eyes of the burly blue horn one eyed man looking at Wang Yi also showed a trace of satisfaction.

This little guy has given him a great surprise. If he can cultivate this little guy well next, maybe this time, Qianwu universe country can shine in the peak talent war in a few years.

The burly green horned one eyed man, named "ganoki", is a senior master and top strong instructor in charge of the constant star talented members of the secret realm.

"The first round is over. This is your score ranking!"

The burly green horned one eyed man waved to the screen behind him. Suddenly, a list appeared on the screen, with names and rankings.

"No.1, Wang Yi, points: 100."

"No.2, vernal, points: 100."

"No.3, insect baked, points: 100."

"No.4, Jiaer, fazhuo, points: 98."

……

When this list appeared, the huge palace was silent and extremely quiet.

Almost everyone focused on the dark haired boy in the dark red robe.

"Sure enough, it's a 100% winning rate. The newcomer has only been here for more than a year. It's so strong. It's too abnormal and unreasonable."

"Is there another peerless monster genius in our dry witch secret place?"

"I don't know who is stronger than him, vernal, who ranks second, and insect baked, who ranks third?"

"If he can really rush to the first place in the first qualification war, it will be really against the sky."

No matter the complicated eyes of those geniuses, Wang Yi's expression is always calm and indifferent.

Among the crowd, a tall and handsome young man with black hair wearing exquisite and gorgeous purple armor and a man in a gray robe, more than four meters high, but as thin as a bamboo pole, also looked at Wang Yi with dignified eyes and looked at the strong enemy who was suddenly killed.

In this year's qualification battle, Wang Yi is undoubtedly the biggest dark horse, which shocked these talents.

"The second round of ranking war starts right away." the big one eyed man with green horns whispered, "the members after 901 can leave. Your opponent is the member of the second region tomorrow."

In the crowd, some young men and women came out with ugly faces.

These are talents whose achievements are less than the last 100. If they are unlucky, they will be eliminated from the secret place.

The burly green horned one eyed man "ganoki" looked at the remaining 900 young talents with a indifferent face.

"You already know the rules. In the second round of ranking war, the scores from the first to the 100th in the last round, the cross game, the 101st to the 200th... Everyone has to fight 99 games."

"The winner gets one point, the loser or the draw has no points, and the points are the same. They will fight again!"

"Score from high to low, so as to determine your ranking next year!"

"Now... You go in!"

Most geniuses are dignified, and some secretly look around at the top and powerful geniuses, especially Wang Yi, who secretly pay the most attention to him.

After all, Wang Yi has been able to perform well in the competition. Many people don't know his specific strength and think he is unpredictable.

In this round of battle, everyone in the top 100 has to compare with the other 99 opponents. Naturally, we can see the strength of each genius.

[trainee Wang Yi, your next opponent: Pushkin. Please get ready.]

"Hmm?" Wang Yi's eyebrows moved. He felt that the name was a little familiar. It seemed that he had heard it a long time ago.

Hoo!

The next moment, Wang Yi was transferred to the duel arena on the prairie, and a figure also appeared opposite.

It was a tall and burly man with golden fluff on his face and six meters high. It was a giant ape man. A pair of green eyes were terrible, especially those fists were comparable to two giant hammers.

Wang Yi quickly came up with information about the whole talent members of the dry witch secret place: Pushkin, a peerless genius trained by the royal family of the dry witch universe country, is good at using a pair of fists and has the ability to attack the top 100 talents in the dry witch secret place.

"It's like I've heard it before, but I can't remember it..." Wang Yi thought about it. Without any clue, he put the idea behind him, turned around and looked at Pushkin.

The tall and burly golden ape man also stared at Wang Yi, who was much shorter than him.

Pushkin! In the first round, the record was 85-14-1 and the score ranking was 89.

And Wang Yi! The record is 100 wins and 0 losses, and the score ranking is the first!

... at present, the talents in the whole dry witch secret place have reached a consensus. The strength of Wang Yi, a newcomer, can definitely rank among the top five of the nearly 1000 talents!

Pushkin felt a mountain of pressure.

This kind of super genius with the strength of the top five is not something that he, a member of the secret realm ranking around 100, can deal with.

But now he can't flinch, and Pushkin can only harden his head.

The earthy yellow, thick and mountain like airflow burst out from the burly ape man, surrounded his tall and burly body, Pushkin roared and stepped forward, striding towards Wang Yi in the roar of trampling.

……

Pooh!

A reddish streamer tore the solid yellowish airflow field of the golden ape man. It was too late for the golden ape man Pushkin to defend with his fist. He could only watch the beautiful streamer expand rapidly in his sight, and then a spasm of pain came from his brain and lost consciousness.

Pushkin's mountain like body shook and fell to the ground.

A boot stepped on his side, and a suddenly realized voice fell gently.

"I remember. It was you."

But Pushkin can't hear all this.




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