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- Su Mo passed the stairs and soon came to the space on the second floor.
The space on the second floor is the same as the first floor, except that it is more spacious, as if it has a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
In midair, Wu Ling's projection was already waiting for him.
Whoosh!
Su Mo jumped up and flew into the air, facing the opponent.
"Being able to break through to the second floor can be called a real genius in our clan!" Wu Ling's projection spoke, his voice was indifferent, without the slightest emotion.
Su Mo was surprised when he heard this. Could it be that this projection still has a sense of thinking?
However, he just sized it up and rejected this idea. Wu Ling's projection surface was not dull, his eyes were dull, and he didn't have any consciousness at all. Even if he had it, he only had a simple fighting consciousness.
"Cut!"
Su Mo was not interested in talking to a projection, so he immediately slashed out a sword tentatively. The sword was dazzling with magic power, and hit Wu Ling's projection directly.
Boom!
Wu Ling's projection shot again, with the same finger, hitting the same finger.
This finger is obviously stronger. The majestic finger strength forms a beam of light with a diameter of tens of feet, which spins rapidly and is overwhelming.
The beam of light quickly met Su Mo's sword energy, roaring into the sky like a huge angry dragon.
In the next breath, the sword energy and the beam of light violently shook together.
Boom!
There was a loud bang, and the sword energy and beams of light exploded one after another, and the energy swept across, mighty and mighty.
"It's really extraordinary!" Su Mo was a little surprised. The projection with 50% strength is not a bit stronger than the projection with 30% strength.
But it wasn't enough to stop him.
"Die!"
Su Mo snarled, and his whole body's devilish energy surged up, forming billowing smoke, completely showing the strongest cultivation strength.
The long sword in his hand turned into a pitch-black magic sword, the powerful sword's light soared hundreds of feet, and the sword's power soared to the sky.
Whoosh! !
The sword light flashed, and the sword energy shot out, overwhelmingly projecting towards Wu Ling.
This time, Su Mo even used Guo Jianqing's long sword fighting spirit to make the sword even more powerful. The sharp and sharp aura instantly shattered all the space around him thousands of miles away.
This blow was a sure-fire blow for Su Mo. It was just a projection of 50% of Su Mo's strength, and he could kill him instantly.
Facing the overwhelming sword energy, Wu Ling projected both palms together, slapped repeatedly, and immediately slapped out huge palm prints.
The palm prints flew out like mountains, shaking the sky and the earth.
The mountain-like palm prints lie in the void, and the surging power is like a vast ocean, unfathomable.
Boom boom boom! !
In an instant, countless sword qi slashed on the mountain-like palm prints, and the loud noises that shook the sky continued to resound.
The palm prints were torn apart immediately, and the overwhelming sword energy was overwhelming and unstoppable, drowning Wu Ling's projection in an instant.
After a while, the sword energy dissipated, everything returned to calm, and Wu Ling's projection had disappeared.
Su Mo shook his head slightly. Although this kind of projection has 50% of Wu Ling's strength, it is far from reaching 50%.
Because although the power of this projection is strong, it is too rigid and does not know how to adapt at all. It is completely impossible to adapt to the situation and exert real combat power like a real warrior.
Without the combat awareness of a real warrior, all that is left is brute force, which is not worth mentioning.
Moreover, projection is projection after all, without the power of the battle spirit, the strength is greatly reduced again.
Immediately, a quaint staircase appeared in front of him again. Su Mo flew up the stairs and walked to the third floor.
In the outside world at this time, almost ninety-nine percent of the Wu clan geniuses have been eliminated. It's not that they are not strong enough, but that Wu Ling's projection is too powerful.
Countless people of the witch clan surrounded the three-story pagoda, and many of the people who were eliminated were unwilling.
ah!
Just at this moment, there was a scream, and a tall Wu clan youth sprayed blood, was thrown from the tower gate, and hit the ground heavily.
"It's Wutong!"
"Wusong was eliminated!"
"How is it possible? With Wu Tong's strength, how could he lose?"
When everyone saw the tall young man being eliminated, there was an uproar, because this young man named Wu Tong was a superhero in the clan.?Genius.
Although he was not ranked in the candidate list for the young division, he was also second only to those super geniuses on the candidate list for the young division. Such a genius, unexpectedly lost!
This shocked everyone. Could it be that this three-story pagoda is so difficult to break into?
"Brother Wu Tong, how are you?" Immediately, several geniuses stepped forward, helped Wu Tong up, and asked with concern.
Wu Tong stood up, touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, turned his head and saw the burning eyes of everyone, and his face flushed immediately.
As one of the super geniuses in the clan, he didn't even break through the three-story pagoda of the first level, which really made him lose face.
"The projection power of the third floor is terrifying, and the fighting consciousness seems to be like that of the real brother Wu Ling. I am not wronged!" Taking a deep breath, Wu Tong said in a deep voice.
"What?" Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. They basically didn't make it to the third floor, so naturally they didn't know the situation on the third floor.
It turns out that the projection on the third floor is so powerful, and the fighting consciousness is no different from that of Brother Wu Ling. Unlike the first and second floors, the projection has no consciousness, and the battle is very stiff.
This is not bad!
A fighting consciousness like that of big brother Wu Ling, even in a battle of the same level, and only 70% of the strength, is too terrifying to imagine.
In this case, how many people can break through the three-story pagoda and reach the top of the pagoda?
"There will never be more than two hundred people who can break through the three-story pagoda of the first level!" Wu Tong said solemnly, not sure if he was talking about the real situation or just giving himself an excuse for failure.
"A bunch of trash!"
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, and the Witch King on the top of the tower opened his eyes, and scanned the many eliminated people, his eyes were full of disdain.
The genius of the million races entered the tower, and was almost eliminated, which made the Witch King very speechless.
The so-called geniuses in these tribes are simply a joke, and he dared to be called a genius, which really made him very disdainful.
"I hope Wuma and Wu Youlan can have some skills and play with me, otherwise it's really boring!" The Witch King sighed secretly, and closed his eyes again.
In his mind, among the geniuses in the entire clan, only Wuma and Wu Youlan could barely compete with him, and the others were just going through the motions
Many people heard the insulting words of the Witch King, and many people's faces darkened, but they dared not speak out.
There is no way, they have the capital of arrogance and the confidence to despise everything.
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