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The geniuses from all over the world in the lobby on the ninth floor are also chatting about Wang Yi who just came here.

"That should be a newcomer just now, right?"

"I seem to have heard that a newcomer from China will come over at the end of this month."

"Where did you say he could break through for the first time?"

"It's nothing more than a newcomer, it's great to be able to pass the first level A test."

These geniuses from all over the world don't pay much attention to the newcomer Wang Yi.

After all, they are also geniuses, and they are the best kind.

Virtual space.

An endless grassland, Wang Yi is fighting with a group of wild cattle.

The physical constitution of each bullock is exactly the same as that of Wang Yi, that is to say, it is almost equivalent to that of Wang Yi facing fifty monsters of the same level alone.

The gray-black combat uniform on Wang Yi's body was already covered with blood, his face was stern, but his eyes were extremely calm.

Ghosts and ghosts generally dodge among the bulls, using the surrounding environment and the body of the bulls to make all sorts of unthinkable actions. The double knives in his hands turned into two blood-colored lightnings, crisscrossing the bulls, tearing them apart. Opening all the holes, the blood rained.

The running and roaring sound of a mang cow resounded throughout the grassland.

But I can't even touch Wang Yi's shadow.

Fifty cows rushed towards the black-haired boy with red eyes one after another, and fell one by one under Wang Yi's knife, and the number became less and less.

In the end, the grassland calmed down, the ground was full of dead bodies, the smell of blood was permeated, and only a black and red figure stood alone there.

To kill these fifty reckless cows, Wang Yi just breathed slightly, without even a trace of wounds.

Artistic conception-level body skills, sword skills, and the first heavy force of thunder knife, let Wang Yi face this group of reckless cattle, it is simply a one-sided slaughter.

"It's not difficult at all." Wang Yi glanced at the corpse on the ground.

"It took 1 minute and 01 seconds to kill all 50 reckless cows, and passed the A-level test! Congratulations, student Wang Yi." A huge electronic sound echoed across the entire prairie, "You have completed the first stage a Trial, the next step is the b-stage trial. The goal is to kill 100 reckless cows within 30 minutes, and it will start in 1 minute. Good luck!"

Wang Yi's expression remained unchanged.

"The preparation time is one minute, the countdown starts, 59, 58..."

Soon, one minute later, on the grass a hundred meters away in front of Wang Yi, a strong cow-like monster with head and feet nearly three meters high appeared. Google search f𝙧ee𝔀𝑒𝚋𝐧૦ѵ𝑒Ɩ. 𝑐𝘰𝒎

"吽~~"

A hundred bulls with red eyes and white gas sprayed from their mouths and noses rushed towards Wang Yi like a flood. The momentum was so great that even the grassland seemed to vibrate slightly.

"One hundred heads!" Wang Yi narrowed his eyes suddenly, and a cold light flashed across.

brush!

The distance of one hundred meters was instant for both parties with the body of the elementary general. It was just a blink of an eye that the sharp horns on the heads of the few tall and rugged bulls in the front almost hit Wang Yi.

Wang Yi has a calm face, and his figure flies and dodges among the bulls like an erratic flow of fire. While evading, the sword in his hand moved at the same time.

Puff puff…

The sound of leather being split in succession was heard one after another among the mang cows, and the necks of the mang cows closest to Wang Yi bloomed with gorgeous blood at the same time.

Thrilling.

Wang Yi has an indifferent face, his figure is like electricity, like a dream, like an unreal firelight, flashing and galloping among the dense cattle herd, wherever he passes, blood blossoms continue to bloom all the way.

The number of mang cattle is rapidly decreasing...

No matter how the raging cattle herd besieged the flame in the middle, it will always fall short. Moreover, due to the physical shape, there are often only three or four rags that can be close to Wang Yi's body at the same time.

For Wang Yi, being and not being the same.

The figure is like electricity, and the knife shoots out like fire, full of shocking power.

There are more and more corpses on the ground, gradually becoming denser.

"Huh!"

Wang Yi's figure suddenly stood still and appeared at the other end. Behind him, there was already a corpse of a bull who had been lying all the way, and none of them were standing.

In such a short period of time, with the power of one person, he abruptly killed a pair of 100 cows.

The artistic conception-level sword technique is very terrifying.

But the artistic conception-level knife technique, perfect mastery of knife power, allows Wang Yi to swing more knives at the same time.

What's more, his weapon is a double sword!

Attack frequency doubled!

Cooperating with the Yijing-level body technique, this body technique is still integrated with the sword technique, and the cooperation is extremely harmonious...This way, the strength that can be exerted is even more terrifying.

Moreover, the Nine-Layer Thunder Knife's first-strength force technique can also act on the whole body, such as speed, which greatly increases Wang Yi's instant movement speed by 40%!

The speed at which those bullies rushed in front of him was not as fast as he took the initiative to kill!

One-sided slaughter!

If Wang Yi hadn't deliberately tempered himself and deliberately slowed down the clearance speed, his speed at killing these reckless cattle would have been even faster!

One hundred junior beast-level bulls could not even make Wang Yi feel any pressure.

"It took 2 minutes and 11 seconds to kill all 100 reckless cows, the b-level test, passed! Congratulations, student Wang Yi." Electronic voices resounding like gods echoed across the grassland.

"You have completed the first level b stage trial, and the next step is the c stage trial. The goal is to kill 200 reckless bulls within 50 minutes. Among these 200 reckless bull monsters, there are 190 junior beasts and 10 Good luck to you, the best animal warrior!"

"The preparation time is one minute, the countdown starts, 59, 58..."

Time is up, a large herd of tall bulls appeared again not far in front of Wang Yi, a total of two hundred small tank-like monsters, of which ten are even taller, giant bulls with flaming red horns.

"Moo~~" Amidst the thunderous roar, two hundred bulls rushed towards Wang Yi together.

And Wang Yi also clenched both knives, his eyes fixed on the 10 fiery red giant bulls in the front.

"Kill these ten first!"

Wang Yi's thoughts are like electricity, the next moment, the two sides have already contacted!

...

While outside the trial space, Yang Hui waited under the entrance of the trial tower. Soon, he saw that the engraved number of the black stone pillar belonging to Wang Yi at the entrance had changed.

The level of the trial tower has changed from 1 to 1.3!

"So fast." Yang Hui was a little surprised, and then smiled on his face. "It seems that this kid has two brushes, and he passed the A-level test so quickly."

"However, I guess it's only here. The b-level test is not so easy. There are many elderly people who have been in the training camp for a year, and they are still on the first floor." Although Yang Hui was a little surprised by Wang Yi's speed of clearance, he still It is not optimistic that Wang Yi can pass the next level.

After all, Luo Feng in the original work has reached the perfect level, and mastered the third level of the nine-fold thunder knife with 2.8 times the force, and was lucky enough to pass the first-level b-level test.

And with the information he has, Wang Yi’s strongest strength is the speed of his physical fitness. As for his physical fitness, it seems that he is only at the micro-level.

It is very rare to pass the first level A test.

Soon after, Yang Hui saw the black sculpture Wang Yi’s trial tower changed from ‘1.3’ to ‘1.6’!

"Really passed!" Yang Hui was a little surprised.

According to his understanding of Wang Yi, it is almost impossible to pass the b-level test.

This is also normal, because Wang Yi did not show his true strength at all during the audit.

He looked up at the tall trial tower, "Since the b-level test has passed, he should come out soon, the difficulty of the c-level test, how can a newcomer pass."

...

A little bit of time passed, and Yang Hui felt that his neck was getting sore.

But Wang Yi still didn't come out.

"...grooving!"