Chapter 210 Really Good (45)

Not to mention the eyesight that can see the whip shadow clearly, the fact that he caught the whip with his bare hands without any injury is enough to explain many problems.

At this moment, Neil had a clear understanding of Moyu's strength.

But Moyu's action of actively releasing the whip and the words "You are qualified" made Neil confused.

Surprised, Neil put away the whip and retreated, pulling away, and then stared at Moyu.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Literally."

Moyu glanced at the uninjured palm casually, and then walked forward.

From Neil's initial attack, it would be normal to judge that the other party is a reinforcement system.

But Moyu sensed a little disharmony from Neil's telekinetic skills and the slightly strange way of exerting force.

The telekinetic form wrapped around the whip...

It is not the strengthening effect given by the reinforcement system, nor is it simply wrapping the telekinetic power around the whip, but the telekinetic power attached to the whip.

That's why there was a thin mental fault between Neil's body and the whip.

Moyu observed this information in a short time and judged that Neil was a release system.

In order to verify whether this judgment was correct, he reached out and grabbed the whip.

And this unharmed result shows that his judgment was correct.

Although there are more reliable verification methods, Moyu doesn't mind taking the consequences of misjudgment.

This is practice.

In order to better improve his judgment ability in battle, Moyu thinks it would be more effective to take the pressure.

Even if the misjudgment causes his right hand to suffer injuries such as fractures, he will accept it calmly.

"Come again."

Coming to the middle of the ring, Moyu looked at Neil with expectation.

It looked like he was saying: Come on, come and whip me.

"..."

Neil's cheek twitched slightly.

I thought I could win this battle steadily.

But the boy in front of me is not a soft persimmon at all!

This is a wolf in sheep's clothing!

Will I lose...?

The worst-case scenario emerged in his mind, but was cut off by Neil the next second.

"Stop looking down on me!!!"

Neil's eyes widened, and his right hand holding the whip raised above his head, and then it turned rapidly like a propeller.

Whoosh!

The Qi stirred by the whip gathered around Neil into a vortex visible to the naked eye.

Crack!

The strands of telekinesis that spilled out from the edge of the vortex fell on the stone slab, cracking it.

"Vortex"

This is Neil's killer move.

Moyu glanced at the stone slab of the ring that was cracked by the spilled telekinesis very calmly.

The broken strands of telekinesis can have such power, and only the release system can do it.

This guy is obviously a release system telekinesis user, but he chose a whip as a weapon.

This caused the Qi that should have been separated from the body to exert its power to be weakened because it had to attach to the whip.

If you have to use a whip, the way to use it that is more in line with the current situation is to treat the whip as a gun barrel, and then swing the whip to throw out the out-of-body telekinesis directly.

But Neil chose the worst way to use it.

There is no doubt that this is another "Huashi Doulang" who does not know enough about the telekinesis system.

"Anyway, let's use it first."

Moyu looked at the scene Neil created, and instead of retreating, he went forward to meet the vortex that rolled up the energy.

Seeing Moyu's irrational response, Neil no longer had the ridiculous idea that Moyu was looking for death.

However, he thought that Moyu's arrogant move was very likely the key to his victory.

"Hit it!"

"Just hit it once!"

Neil stepped forward, and the vortex he drove directly pressed towards Moyu.

The sharp and strong wind rolled up a pile of gravel, which surrounded it like a planetary ring, and flew into the air the next moment.

This offensive was quite impressive.

Moyu stared at the approaching vortex, and stretched out his right hand like lightning.

Snap!

A light sound.

Moyu's right hand once again grasped the tail of the whip accurately.

Then, the suppression force amplified by telekinesis just broke the amazing vortex.

"You...!!!"

Neil's face suddenly changed when his proud trick was broken so easily, and an incredible light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Suddenly, he had the idea of ​​using brute force to pull Moyu over directly.

But before he decided whether to take action, he saw Moyu loosen the whip again.

"Are there any other moves?"

After loosening the whip, Moyu looked at Neil, whose eyes were a little dull, and asked curiously.

Grabbing the whip in high-speed motion with bare hands can be regarded as a good practice experience.

This made him look forward to Neil's next move.

"..."

Seeing Moyu's ease, as if he was playing, Neil was immediately furious.

I don't believe it!

Neil vented his energy like crazy, waving his whip towards Moyu.

The ring was suddenly filled with bursts of explosions.

However, the next moment.

The whip that was swung out with all his might was accurately caught by Moyu.

Neil began to doubt his life.

Not only him, but most of the audience in the audience also began to doubt their lives.

They had never seen such a scene before, but they just felt that Neil, who always liked to show violence, seemed to be living up to their expectations.

"Master is so amazing!"

Menqi's eyes sparkled.

She thought Neil was an enhancement type, so she thought Moyu used his superb Nian skills to perfectly offset the attack power from the whip.

Such excellent control made her yearn for it.

The fight in the ring continues.

But the atmosphere in the venue began to become strange.

The referee was like a decoration, he could only watch numbly as Neil kept cracking the whip and Moyu kept catching the whip...

On the commentary desk.

The commentator with ten years of experience in the industry also couldn't help it.

Who can tell her how to explain this battle? !

This weird game...

The audience who bet on Neil's win panicked, the referee was as numb as a sculpture, and the commentator was so confused that he didn't know how to cut.

Neil, on the other hand, was about to collapse.

The special code is just to steal the chicken to win ten wins...

Why let him endure such mental torture.

Neil has realized that Moyu's strength is not an opponent he can compete with.

But if he just gives up the struggle, he will directly lose his qualification to stay on the 200th floor.

That tug of war was what forced Neil to persevere.

"really not bad."

Neil's persistence brought Moyu a good spiritual practice experience.

It would be great if I could come here every day.

Moyu thought so.

finally--

Neil couldn't bear the humiliation and chose to admit defeat.

this moment.

There was an unprecedented silence in the venue.

Countless eyes were focused on the young man.

This is not a newcomer!

This is the cry of wolf!