The strongest talent tree

Chapter 603 The Final Showdown
In the simulation arena, Feng Hao and Mei Meimei naturally learned the news immediately, and their expressions became solemn.

"Xiao Wu, what should we do now?" Mei Mei asked with beautiful eyes.

Feng Hao gritted his teeth and muttered: "The situation is not good for us. We must kill the two people in front, otherwise we will definitely lose."

"Okay, sister, I will listen to you." Mei Meimei said solemnly.

"I will use Shadow Strike and Shadow Slash to catch up with them later and create opportunities for you. You will be responsible for long-range sniping."

After saying this, Feng Hao immediately pursued him with a series of shadow attacks, followed closely by five layers of [Shadow Slash], streaking across the wasteland like a stream of light.

Seeing this, the two True God Cult disciples quickly waved their swords and released various secret techniques to stop him.

Unfortunately, it was not Feng Hao who greeted them, but a roaring dark golden dragon shadow. It was so powerful and extremely fast that it rushed in front of them in the blink of an eye.

puff!puff!
The first section [Youlong Break] passed through the body, knocking down the sword magician, and the second section [Youlong Break] turned back instantly, easily throwing another magician beside him to the ground.

The two disciples of the True God Cult hurriedly stabilized their bodies and prepared to counterattack, but found that Feng Hao had already killed them in front of them, swinging two daggers, one black and one gold, alternately, and the sword light roared with energy.

How could the two people with low health withstand Feng Hao's damage, coupled with Mei Meimei's long-range focus, the short sword magician was instantly strangled and eliminated.

The surviving sword magician wanted to escape, but his legs were tied up by the [Venobiting Chains] that sprang out from under his feet.

"Damn!"

The poor sword magician subconsciously slashed at the chains with his sword, trying to break free, but Mei Meimei had already aimed at him, and brilliant light bullets were shooting towards him.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Under the detection of the crystal eye, a large piece of damage data floated above the sword magician's head, but he did not die.

Seeing that the sword magician was about to break free from his chains, Feng Hao rushed over without saying a word, preparing to kill him.

At this moment, Mei Meimei's shooting stopped abruptly. Immediately afterwards, Feng Hao received an incomplete message, and then he could no longer detect Mei Meimei's aura.

Feng Hao's face twisted, and he subconsciously looked back, only to see Lu Wenjie speeding towards him, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

Feng Hao understood immediately, quickened his pace, killed the sword magician, then turned around and looked at Lu Wenjie calmly.

"Haha, that's fine~!" Feng Hao curled his lips and looked at him calmly.

Lu Wenjie did not take action directly, but chuckled and confronted Feng Hao, "Finally I have a chance to compete with Brother Feng."

"It is indeed a rare opportunity." Feng Hao said with a dumb smile: "I also want to see how strong you are now?"

"I won't let you down." Lu Wenjie smiled confidently.

Then, the two fell into an inexplicable confrontation, neither speaking nor taking action, as if they had stopped for an instant.

Such a strange scene naturally aroused surprise in the audience. The audience had no idea what the two were doing.

"What happened? Why didn't you fight?"

"I'm going. I've been excited for a long time, but you guys should take action!"

"Does anyone know what they are talking about? I really want to know."

"Fuck, you've taken off your pants, what the hell are you showing me like this?!"

...While the audience was restless, Zuishan on the commentary desk saw the two men's intentions and exclaimed excitedly: "Haha, if I guessed correctly, the two players should be waiting for each other to recover. .”

"Tsk tsk, they are indeed the two most outstanding players in this competition. They want to have a fair decisive battle!"

"So don't worry, everyone, it will definitely be a wonderful showdown. I believe in the strength of the two players."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar inside and outside the stadium. After understanding the two people's intentions, people changed their previous doubts and became excited.

"Ahem, I think it will take some time for the two players to recover. In that case, let's do some commercials first. After all, everyone is idle."

After that, regardless of whether the audience agrees or not, various advertisements started to be broadcast directly...

In the chair, the major sects naturally saw the two men's intentions and were a little surprised.

Only the Thief Master and the Holy Master of the True God Sect frowned, because neither of them had the confidence to predict who would win between Feng Hao and Lu Wenjie.

"Damn it, these two people were hiding their strength before, especially that Feng Hao, who is completely different from the previous game!"

On the Ghost Realm side, Hu Xun gritted his teeth and said.

Not just him, almost all the contestants were complaining about this, especially Zhou Chen and Bei Xingran. Feng Hao's behavior of hiding his strength was a kind of insult to them.

"I am indeed right, this kid is simply a monster." Elder Wenjian said secretly in surprise: "The previous game was a team battle at best, but it was a personal show for two people at worst."

Hearing this, Zhou Chen on the side said unwillingly: "I can understand Lu Wenjie, but how great is Feng Hao?"

Elder Wenjian said angrily: "That's because you only saw the surface. What's really great about Feng Hao is his fighting skills and fighting ideas. From the beginning of the game, every attack and every movement he made seemed to be... Carefully calculated.”

"Is it that evil?" Zhou Chen asked half-convinced.

"The elder is right." Yu Xiaoxiao stared at Feng Hao on the field and said thoughtfully: "Feng Hao's actual combat ability far exceeds all of us. When we fought with him before, I always felt that every move and every move was beyond his expectations. You can’t find any flaws in it.”

"This is the most incredible thing about Feng Hao." Elder Wenjian said meaningfully: "Because this kind of practical literacy requires countless battles to form. To be honest, in terms of practical literacy alone, I feel a little ashamed of myself. Not as good as that.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone took a breath of air and couldn't help but look at the projection on the field in shock.

Just kidding, what is Elder Jian’s identity and level?Even he felt ashamed of himself. How strong should Feng Hao's practical skills be?
"Besides, don't forget that Feng Hao's strength is also very strange, completely beyond the scope of a fifth-level magician." Elder Wenjian continued.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, their eyes filled with horror.

"Then who do you think will win between the two of them?" Duguxiao asked, swallowing his saliva.

"Well..." Elder Wenjian frowned slightly, stroked his beard and shook his head: "It's really hard to say."

In the inner seats of the auditorium, Xue Yan and Jin You were so shocked that they were speechless. There was nothing they could do about it. Feng Hao's performance completely exceeded their expectations and even exceeded their cognition.

He was obviously just a fifth-level magician, but the whole game was like a personal show for him, killing four disciples of the True God Sect one after another.

"Sister, are we dreaming?" Jin You stuttered.

Xue Yan came back to her senses from the shock and doubts, her beautiful eyes were fixed on Feng Hao on the field, and she was speechless for a long time.

At this moment, she finally understood why Yaoying was obsessed with Feng Hao. At least for now, Feng Hao was indeed very good, even so good that it was scary.

(End of this chapter)