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Chapter 624 The First Internal Battle Among Group Members

"You must believe in the fairness of Virtual Universe Company!" Ji Zheng said righteously.

He was left out.

Doesn't that just show that the virtual universe system is excellent?

You can tell at a glance that he's someone who needs good luck.

Everyone despises you, group admin, for being a lazy bum, but this match schedule is indeed quite good.

These all align with the mindset of the group members.

In particular, some people have long wanted to beat up others in the same realm.

"You have received the match schedule for the final round," the Nine Swords Venerable said gently.

"So let the battle begin."

This battle will continue only after one battle is completed.

This is so that everyone has enough time to observe.

The first match was between Ji Zheng and Bo Lan.

With a wave of his hand, the Nine Swords Venerable created a huge arena in the center of the plaza, covered by a black net.

Ji Zheng and Bo Lan were teleported here at the same time.

Luo Feng, Xiao Yan, and the others watched with curiosity.

"How many moves do you think he'll take to defeat him?" Xiao Yan asked. "One or two moves?"

But Ye Fan and the others shook their heads. Was the group leader that kind of person? He couldn't possibly fight people so easily.

The immortal gods also kept their eyes fixed on the arena, eager to see what would happen.

What would happen if the strongest geniuses from their other universe nations were to face off against Earthlings?

Bolan and Ji Zheng exchanged glances. Bolan drew his blood-red greatsword. He was a young man in white robes and was skilled in spatial laws.

In terms of understanding the laws, many realm lords cannot compare to him, so many immortal gods believe that he will surely become immortal in the future.

Even those cosmic venerables who appear only once every ten million years have a chance to become one.

Berlan held this view as well, firmly believing that his talent was unparalleled throughout history.

Until today, I met Ji Zheng and others.

"Are all Earthlings' genetic talents this powerful?" Berlan took a deep breath and asked.

His prideful talent is utterly insignificant compared to the nine top-ranked Earthlings.

Ji Zheng was puzzled, "Aren't the genetic talents of us Earthlings quite ordinary?"

How did you manage to be so powerful?

Berlan wanted to ask this question, and in fact, many immortal gods wanted to ask it as well.

Ji Zheng thought for a moment and then smiled, "If you want to know, then watch it here."

Ji Zheng activated his illusion technique, and a book appeared before him. The pages flipped open with a rustling sound, and one after another, cultivation techniques and insights appeared, flowing like a river of runes and impacting Bolan's mind.

These are his feelings while reading in the group. He created eighteen clones, each with a thousand heads, to read and organize the information.

Several lives were lost.

It truly is a ladder to heaven.

Berlan was initially wary, but this was truly a ladder to heaven, and he was quickly drawn in and sank into it.

Wow~
As soon as Ji Zheng closed his book, Bolan died.

It seems the other party also couldn't withstand being bombarded with so much knowledge.

Your willpower isn't strong enough.

The immortal gods were astonished, never expecting that Berlan, on whom they had placed such high hopes, would die in this way.

After waiting a moment, the Nine Swords Venerable contacted the resurrected Bolan and learned the details.

He looked regretful. Berlan was actually too confident, thinking that he could have it all, accept all knowledge, and analyze and learn it all.

As a result, my brain was overwhelmed by the sheer volume of knowledge.

This results in fragmented knowledge.

"Too arrogant." Nine Swords Venerable sighed, unfolding the battle schedule to look at the next match.

After Ji Zheng returned...

Xiao Yan, Ye Fan, and the others were all curious about how the group leader fought against Bo Lan.

Ji Zheng opened the book and demonstrated the situation to everyone, such as Bolan's complete acceptance.

"So confident?" Ye Fan and the others were surprised.

None of them could guarantee that they could remain calm after receiving all the information from the group leader. But Bolan dared to.

Awesome.

He is destined to be a great figure in the future.

Moreover, this is only the knowledge transformed by the group owner; it is below the level of a god and conforms to the local characteristics of Luo Feng's world.

If knowledge beyond the divine were also transmitted, even immortal gods wouldn't dare to touch it.

"My battle is over."

"Next up are you guys," Ji Zheng said with a smile.

The infighting among the group members was much more interesting than his one-hit kill on Berlan.

"Then it's my turn," Luo Feng said with a smile.

“Brother Luo Feng, you might not be able to do what you used to do this time.” Lin Lei came out with his sword and laughed.

"Then let's see how much you've improved over the years." Luo Feng carried his divine weapon, a long metal staff, and teleported onto the arena.

The two faced off on the arena, and the immortal gods immediately sprang to attention.

Finally, we can see Earthlings fighting each other.

"The battle between Ji Zheng and Bo Lan just now showed no signs of what was to come," said the Immortal God Thirteen with excitement in his eyes.

"But this time, we should be able to see something."

"here we go."

"It is the fifth level of the Divine Weapon, Space Cutting."

"Wait, what's that?" The immortal gods hurriedly zoomed in on the live stream.

On the arena, Linley leaped into the air, wielding his sword and stirring up a gust of wind. The wind howled and roared. Linley's world also had the Law of Wind, but before they mastered the complete Law of Wind, there was a profound mystery to it.

Dimensions are part of the Law of Wind.

Whoosh!
A dimensional slash came, followed by countless dimensional blades. Like a tornado, it also stirred up earth ripples, violently engulfing half the sky.

The immortal gods were astonished; this was a fusion of three systems of laws, and each system had reached an extremely deep level within them.

Even immortal gods like them would find it difficult to achieve such a fusion of laws.

Whose subordinate was he?

Luo Feng also showed surprise, not expecting that Lin Lei had cultivated to such a level without making a sound.

Space cutting.

The golden greatsword slashed in instantly, colliding with the dimensional sandstorm. The two manipulated their power to teleport and collide continuously within the dimensional space.

The sheer danger of it all left Berlan and his men below trembling with fear.

They felt that any one of those attacks could instantly kill a ninth-tier star-level prodigy.

They couldn't withstand a single blow either.

But Linley faced countless attacks like this!
and.

"Teleport?!"

These immortal gods were shocked because, in their understanding, teleportation was extremely difficult. Only those who had reached the King level could use it at will, and even those with a good understanding of the laws could only do so at the advanced King level.

“There are also those below the immortal level who can teleport, and they are merely inanimate objects that can teleport,” an immortal deity murmured.

Inanimate objects teleporting is far inferior to teleporting oneself; they cannot be compared.

Even so, it is enough to show that Lin Lei and Luo Feng's understanding of the laws of space is comparable to that of immortals.

in fact.

they do not know.

Lin Lei's world has no spatial laws; his insights came from other worlds.

Xiao Yan's Dou Qi Continent is a good thing.

A sword aura suddenly appeared behind Lin Lei's head and pierced through him with a whoosh.

Lin Lei looked regretful as he was teleported away.

Luo Feng also breathed a sigh of relief. Lin Lei's progress was too fast. He had no choice but to reveal his trump card of the sixth level of the Divine Weapon in order to defeat Lin Lei.

'Lin Lei will be even stronger in the next battle,' Luo Feng thought, but this time he won.

He sheathed his sword energy, which transformed into a long metal staff, which he carried on his back, and teleported back to the plaza.

"This battle," the Nine Swords Venerable observed several times, and in his heart he was convinced that those who survived would surely become Venerables, he said:
"The winner is Luo Feng."

(End of this chapter)