The Godly Player of Online Games

"Haha, here's another one to die!" Zhengyuan glanced at Qin Yu with disdain, and then said disdainfully.

"Hehe, I think you are going to die. If you don't want to develop your academy, you want to grab something from another academy. You are not looking for death, what are you doing?" Qin Yu also smiled knowingly, and his face was full at this moment. Confident, he put the Zhengyuan in front of him in his eyes.

"Haha, this world is always respecting the strong, and the weak can only look up to the strong, and can only be bullied by those strong!" Zheng Yuan asked Qin Yu with extremely firm eyes.

"Hehe, the strong are respected, and the weak can only look up to the strong. This is a good saying." Qin Yu smiled slightly and agreed with what Zhengyuan said. In the next second, his face suddenly changed, his face filled with a harmonious smile. On, at the moment it is extremely hideous.

"What you said is reasonable, but you have made the wrong person. In my eyes, you are nothing more than an ant." Qin Yu said aloud.

With the diligent inability to speak, the students who were originally a little frustrated are full of enthusiasm at this moment. Qin Yu's words meant that Zhengyuan and his students were weak, and their academy was strong. By!

"Hmph, little bastard, if you don’t teach you a lesson today, you don’t know what a real powerhouse is!" Wen Yan Zhengyuan’s face was full of anger. He originally said that Qin Yu’s academy was The weak, and he is the strong, but now, Qin Yu said the opposite.

It was for this reason that caused him to explode in an instant. He was calm, and even some happy moods, but at this moment, he was extremely angry.

He directly raised the sharp sword in his hand with an angry gaze. He had never left that Qin Yu for a moment, as if he was about to stare Qin Yu to death with his eyes.

"Hugh!"

The sound of breaking through the air rang from Zhengyuan's side, and he flashed directly in front of Qin Yu almost in an instant. He floated in the sky, slashing towards Qin Yu with a sword.

The blade was also full of profound energy at this moment. Qin Yu also reacted quickly. His eyes shrank slightly, and he quickly raised the sword of halo in his hand, directly facing the oncoming. Of the sword.

Zheng Yuan's sword slashed on Qin Yu's sword of halo, and Qin Yu felt a pressure like a mountain on his face.

Following the sword of halo in his hand, spreading throughout his body, Qin Yu gritted his teeth fiercely, and his feet had been pressed into the hard ground by a few centimeters by this profound energy.

At this moment, Qin Yu and Na Zhengyuan were constantly fluctuating in their profound strength, walking around beside them.

Qin Yu frowned slightly. He hadn't thought that Zhengyuan's profound strength was so powerful before. Could it be that he was hiding his strength on purpose.

Qin Yu tightly gripped the palm of the sword of halo, and immediately a burst of profound energy burst out directly from the blade of the sword of halo. Zheng Yuan felt the profound energy exploding from the sword of halo. , Also frowned slightly.

The profound energy shook its cheeks. It was the first time he felt the painful profound energy that shook his cheeks since he had been in the world for decades, and the other side seemed to be just looking at it. It looks like a new little Meng who has just practiced.

Looking at the sword in his hand again, it was no different from a piece of scrap iron, but the profound energy exploded from the blade also made Na Zhengyuan frowned slightly. This one looked no different from scrap iron. The profound strength on the blade of the long sword was beyond his imagination. In his own eyes, Xiao Mengxin, who thought of Qin Yu like this, would definitely not be able to hold his own trick.

Now he slapped his face fiercely. Not only did he catch his own move, but the profound strength exploded from the long sword like scrap iron in his hand was chilling.

"Peng!"

A loud noise was heard from the blade of the Halo Sword in Qin Yu's hand, and as the loud noise fell, a burst of bright red profound energy also followed, suddenly erupting from the blade.

Zheng Yuan felt the sudden explosion of profound energy on the blade at this moment, and frowned fiercely. He, who had already had an advantage, now felt that the sword in Qin Yu's hand was constantly rising.

He used a bit of strength again, but still couldn't press down the slowly rising blade.

"what!"

There was a sudden burst of shout from Qin Yu's mouth. A red profound energy burst out from Qin Yu's body. The red profound energy was like an angry dragon, and it was applied to Qin Yu's forehead. .

The original Zheng Yuan who was pressing down on himself was suddenly shocked by Qin Yu's profound strength by several tens of meters at this moment.

Zhengyuan staggered, his center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell to the ground.

He quickly stabilized his body, and immediately looked at Qin Yu, who had suddenly exploded with profound energy, with shocked eyes, but his heart was extremely shocked. He did not expect that Qin Yu would have such a tyrannical profound energy fluctuation, and he immediately bounced himself dozens of meters away.

This kind of thing happened to him for the first time.

Seeing that Zhengyuan was shaken tens of meters away by Qin Yu’s profound energy, those students who stood watching the battle were also very excited at this moment. In the past, you beat our head, now it’s our honorable disciple to come. Beat you up!

"Haha, boy, it's not bad!" Zhengyuan slowly raised the sharp sword in his hand, and suddenly a sigh of profound energy appeared beside him.

"Suohun Rage Sword!"

Zhengyuan suddenly yelled, and the profound energy beside him suddenly looked at the long sword in his hand to gather together. After those profound energy gathered inside the sword, the sword at this moment The blade is full of profound strength.

"Third-tier Red Wave Palm: The sea of ​​blood is surging, the soul-eating vortex!"

At the same time, Qin Yu also slowly stretched out his palm, and looked at the red profound energy that gathered in his palm. The profound energy in Qin Yu's palm was not weaker than the profound energy on the sword of Zheng Yuan. . ,, ..

For the god-level players who like the online games of the Ten Thousand Worlds, please collect them: (ltnovel.com) The god-level players of the online games of the Ten Thousand Worlds have the fastest literary updates.