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"Wow, this newcomer is really strong, level 14 kills level 21 in seconds!"

"Hahaha, I just felt that it was not right to compete at such a low level, so I suppressed him to win, it looks like there is a lot of hope to win!

"Damn, Lao Tzu still wins that stupid twenty-level guy. With such a high level, he was slaughtered at the beginning. What a waste!"

In the arena, Qin Yu killed the Level 21 player with a single move. This scene fell into the eyes of many contestants. Some players who had ideas about Qin Yu also stepped back a little, their eyes full of fear.

Their level is generally around 20, and Qin Yu can kill the 21st level guy with one move, which means that he can kill them with one move.

No one will feel too long. They are here to compete, not to die.

It's just that they didn't dare to trouble Qin Yu anymore, which didn't mean that Qin Yu didn't trouble them.

He stood in the middle of the field, looking at the surrounding battles, frowned, and muttered to himself in a voice he could hear: "It's too slow. How long will it take to achieve a victory? Let me cheer!"

It will take almost several minutes before one contestant falls. There are 173 contestants, except for him there are 172. It will take a few hours to tell the winner, he can wait. Not so long!

Moon step!

Immediately, he stepped on the ground with his feet, and with the help of the anti-shock force, he jumped up and floated in the air. Looking at the more than 100 people below, his eyes were cold, his right foot rubbed the air violently, and he quickly threw out , A azure blue chopping wave flew out from the soles of his feet, blasting towards a place where the players were denser!

Lan feet!

boom!

A violent explosion sounded, causing the players on the field to move in unison. They looked over one by one, and saw a four-to-five-meter-long slash at the place where Qin Yu's foot was slammed. Marks, and... the bodies of the two players who are beginning to dissipate.

The expressions of all the contestants suddenly changed, and they raised their eyes one by one, looking at Qin Yu floating in the air with horror.

"Damn, is this guy trying to kill all the contestants together?!"

"Damn, if I hadn't flashed fast just now, I would have been killed together like them!"

"Fuck, he's only level fourteen. What's the matter with the skills and combat power of this body, it's terrifying compared to level thirty!"

"I abstained, I don't want to die here!"

Hearing a low curse from below, Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, raised his right foot again, and flicked, several chopping waves flew out from the bottom of his feet, blasting downward!

Ran feet, chaos!

"I'm still in the mood for small talk, it seems that the pressure I put on is not great enough."

Boom boom boom!

Several azure blue chopping waves crashed down, causing all players in the arena to change their faces. Then, as if a few landmines exploded, the ground cracked, a cloud of dust was rolled up, and thick cracks spread, and the entire ground became Dilapidated.

Seeing this, the rabbi on the side brightened his eyes, brandished his weird little stick, and shouted: "Guests, I didn’t expect that a powerful dark horse appeared in this crazy competition. His level is only ten. The fourth-level player'Qin Di' actually pushed all the participants into desperation. Let us applaud this powerful force!"

"Emperor Qin! Emperor Qin!"

"Emperor Qin! Emperor Qin!"

As the rabbi's words fell, the guests present burst into cheers and kept yelling his name!

Qin Yu was floating in the air, staring at the bottom flatly. In his perception, he had killed a total of 31 contestants with that blow, which was a very good record.

The rest of the contestants either escaped by chance, or blocked the chopping wave with their weapons, and they survived.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the situation in the venue re-emerged in the eyes of the audience.

In the arena, each of the contestants stood up embarrassedly, looking at Qin Yu in the sky full of anger, wishing to swallow him alive, but some contestants hurriedly abstained after seeing this blow. , For fear of being killed by Qin Yu.

"Damn, this guy really won the champion if this goes on!"

"He is in the sky, we must join hands, otherwise we can't fight him!"

"Okay, then we will join forces temporarily and kill him first!"

"Cooperate?"

Clearly catching the words of the contestants below, Qin Yu murmured to himself, and his right index finger stretched out, and the light of thunder flickered.

"What can we do together, the weak can only experience despair."

"Two hundred thousand volts Thor's Hammer!"

Rumble!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Just like Thor's Wrath, a huge thunder and lightning crashed down, bombarding the ground, and the shining thunder light shone the surroundings pale. Before each contestant failed to resist, they were hit by the thunder and lost consciousness.

The surrounding audience saw this scene with horror on their faces.

Can he control the power of thunder and lightning, is he a god?

The players who abstained in time were grateful that this timidity saved their lives.

When the thunder dissipated, the ground below completely disappeared, and what appeared to everyone was a bottomless huge pit. There was no player's shadow in the pit, and some were just a trace of electric current that had not dissipated.

One blow, all wiped out!

The weak are always weak, and no matter how they join hands, they can only experience despair.

Qin Yu floated in the air, staring at the ancient well, looking at the rabbi who was completely stunned, and said lightly: "Host, can you announce the result?"

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