With One Finger, I Suppress The Heavens

The young man in Jinyi is a strong player in the sky, but he is not a master on the star list.

There are a total of 500 people on the Star List, and all of them are masters who can take the challenge.

Obviously, the young man in Jinyi is not such a genius.

In the face of Ling Yu, he is even less an opponent, and he is suppressed by Ling Yu.

The brocade-clothed youth couldn't believe it, he thought he was lucky enough to be the first to meet the sinners, and he was so blatant.

But the moment Ling Yu made his move, he knew that he was out of luck.

When Ling Yu pressed his fingers, he was powerless to fight back. He had only felt that oppressive feeling among the elders of Sect.

The young man who was like a book boy beside him was helpless under the strong suppression of Heisha.

"I'll give you a chance to tell me about all the people who came this time. If I'm satisfied, I can let you go."

"real?"

Ling Yu knew that the young man in Jinyi was not a good person, but he didn't expect him to be so unscrupulous.

Ling Yu nodded, killing such a person, he thought his hands were dirty.

Seeing Ling Yu nodding, the young man in brocade hurriedly spoke, for fear that Ling Yu would regret it later.

"I won't say anything else. I believe you don't like it either. Let's just say that there are 60 people who can make it to the star list this time. Among them, there are 12 people in the top 100..."

"The most notable ones are Bai Ruhe, who is tenth on the Star Ranking, and the eleventh chess piece on the Star Ranking."

"What? Someone else called a chess piece?"

Hei Sha subconsciously complained.

Ling Yu thought of the chess player without hesitation, because the names of the two are equally strange.

"What is the relationship between this chess piece and the chess player?"

The young man in brocade is strange: "Do you still know chess players?"

Ling Yu is even more strange, isn't the own message released by the chess player? What's so strange about this, or that there is something else between them.

"Who broke the news that we are here?"

"I have no idea."

The young man in Jinyi answered very succinctly, and Ling Yu didn't look like he was lying.

This is strange, even without knowing who threw the news, the major forces dare to send their top geniuses? Aren't you afraid of whose trap?

Don't think about this anymore, this is the matter of the major forces, and it's better if they all die.

Almost all the forces behind these young geniuses have participated in the first battle to suppress the rebels, and now they are here to surround and kill themselves. Simply put, they are all enemies.

"What kind of strength are those so-called Tianjiao? Especially the first two."

"Most of the top 100 people on the Tianjiao list are in the late stage of the volleyball realm, and their specific strength may be at the peak of the volleyball realm or even the Half-step psychic realm."

The psychic realm, Ling Yu heard Xi mentioned, once the psychic realm is reached, the natal spiritual body can be evolved.

The natal spiritual body evolved by each person is not the same, some are grass, some may be a sword, and some can even evolve into ancient invincible powerhouses.

This step will be the dividing line between geniuses and ordinary people.

The natal spiritual body is also divided into five levels by the world: ordinary, spiritual, primordial, divine, and holy.

But in essence, under normal circumstances, the natal spiritual body is only the mortal level, and only the top geniuses of the major forces can awaken the spiritual natal spiritual body.

The Yuan level is even rarer in ancient times. As for the next two levels, it has always only appeared in legends. It is said that only the leader of the resistance army at the time reached the god-level natal spiritual body, and no one has confirmed that.

But according to what Xi and Ling Yu boasted about, he did indeed reach the god-level, or sub-divine level, because his natal-level spiritual body was still flawed and uncompleted.

The strength of half step psychic realm? Ling Yu pondered, so far, the enemies he has faced, apart from the existence of the chess player who can't compete at all, the strongest is the mountain master of the late stage of the volley realm, who was killed by his finger.

It's just that the mountain master has just made a breakthrough, his strength is still unstable, and he despises Ling Yu, so he can't even stand Ling Yu's finger.

So Ling Yu doesn't have a clear understanding of his own strength now. Maybe, he can also wrestle with the Half Step Spiritual Realm.

He also thought about this, and if he really wanted to say it, few people would believe it.

In the early stage of the cyclone realm, he even threatened that he could rival the half step psychic realm.

That's almost two big Realms.

Even the immobile young man in brocade under the pressure of Ling Yu would not believe it.

"What about Bai Ruhe and the chess player? What Realm are they?"

This is Ling Yu's biggest headache. Everyone else has reached the half-step psychic strength. If these two have the psychic realm strength, then he really doesn't have to play.

The Jinyi youth pondered for a while: "The strength of the two of them is probably invincible under the psychic."

"Invincible under the psychic? Is it that you haven't reached the psychic realm yet?"

"Of course, the gap between the Great Realm is the most insurmountable between body training and cyclone, which is called the difference between immortals and ordinary people, followed by volley and psychic. Ordinary mortal-level spiritual bodies, the combat power raised by cultivators is also immeasurable."

"That's good."

Ling Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He also heard Xi describe the horror of the psychic Realm. If the two of them really reached the level of being able to match the psychic realm, then he didn't need to fight, and he could prepare to run now.

That's right, he didn't plan to run, he actually used those so-called big Sects to sharpen his disciples, so why couldn't he sharpen himself with them.

No matter how bad it is, he also sharpens his disciples, and Ye Feng just needs enough battles to improve himself.

"Can I go?"

The young man in Jinyi asked in fear.

Ling Yu thought for a while, and now she doesn't seem to have anything to ask.

"You go."

Ling Yu waved his hand, indicating that the two can leave.

Heisha wanted to kill the two of them here, but he knew that this was Ling Yu's character.

Since Ling Yu said he would let them go, Ling Yu didn't plan to kill them.

The person who should be killed, Ling Yu will not be soft-hearted.

"What should I do now? Leave the Sandstorm Wilderness?" Heisha asked.

Ling Yu Ling Yu shook his head: "Master, haven't you taught me anything for a long time?"

Xiquan didn't hear it, this guy can figure out a golden skyline by himself, although his luck is simple and not difficult, but only he can use it.

Xi couldn't give a rating for the golden skyline. According to his words, this move was not weaker than Xi Yuanzhi, and the growth rate was even higher.

Originally, he wanted to teach Ling Yu a set of Sword Techniques, this is his, this is what he is good at, but he feels it is not suitable, the golden sky is too suitable for Ling Yu.

So during this period of time, he has taught Heisha much more than Ling Yu.

He also wanted to give Ling Yu the things at the bottom of the box, but those things, Ling Yu's current Realm really couldn't learn.

This led to his cultivation in Ling Yu, some of which were optional.

"Well, what are you going to do this time? Don't get off the topic!" Xi pretended to be dissatisfied.

Ling Yu is helpless, who is pulling off the topic? The older you get, the better.

"Hit, I'm barefoot now and I'm not afraid of wearing shoes. If it really doesn't work, I'll use a sand boat to lead everyone away, and they won't be able to catch up."

"Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended, why not do it?"

Xi was right when she thought about it, and disappeared in front of Ling Yu's eyes in an instant.

Ling Yu is also used to this. Ling Yu doesn't understand the world of their spirit bodies. It seems that if he wants him to see him, he can see it, and if he doesn't want him to see him, he can't find it.

Unreliable, unreliable, Ling Yu sighed.

Today's Ling Yu, like a hob of meat, soldiers come to block water and earth to cover, anyway, he has died once, and his family and lovers have died in front of his eyes. What else is there to be afraid of.

Of course, that doesn't mean you won't run away.

If you really want to meet a hopeless opponent like a chess player, he runs faster than anyone else.

"Bai Ruhe, to be honest, are you really here just for the criminal who has no threat?"

"It's good that we both know it well, it doesn't need to be said so clearly." Bai Ruhe rode on top of the crane, still immortal.

The chess piece was angry: "It sounds nice, but that's what my master left, and you want to grab it from me?"

Bai Ruhe sneered at this: "Your master? To be honest, how long have you not seen the chess player senior? Besides, that's a sinner, so can it be regarded as your master left?"

Bai Ruhe knows that this guy is a sinister villain, and all disguise is unbelievable.

This was his father's special order when he left Sect.