Start by swallowing and binding Luo Feng

Chapter 46 Battle with Planet Level

"I see. I grew up so fast. Could it be that my achievements are due to my talent and understanding?" Wei Wen asked.

"Haha, you have only been a warrior for a few months, and you seem to have become a planet-level spiritual master. No one on earth has ever shown such a genius as you." Atkin said with a smile.

"If you said it all depends on talent, do you think I would believe you?"

"I even believe that you may have some treasures that can help you quickly improve your strength."

"What if I say there is no treasure?" Wei Wen raised his eyebrows.

To be honest, the reason why Wei Wen grew so quickly was not because of the treasures, but because of Luo Feng's feedback.

"You have just broken through to the planet level, but you are not afraid of me at all. I don't believe you have no support." Atkin's eyes narrowed.

"Perhaps if I don't take action, I won't be able to make you see the gap between you and me, nor can I force you to tell the secret, or hand over the treasure that will help you grow quickly."

"You dare to take action, are you not afraid of being monitored by satellites?" Wei Wen asked slightly confused, "You must know that Hong and Lei Shen have clearly stated that fighting between warriors for no reason is prohibited."

Warriors cannot fight among themselves at will, especially planet-level experts, otherwise they will definitely face Hong's wrath.

For example, a certain planet-level warrior who once killed a lower-level warrior was killed by Hong himself.

Even though Hong is weaker than him in strength and speed, he is aware of the existence of the realm and can be called planet-level invincible. Wei Wen cannot afford to offend him at the moment!

"Haha, there is no one on the Australian continent, so there are not many satellites monitoring the Australian continent." Atkin showed a strange smile.

"At least I'm sure that no satellite can detect me doing anything to you now."

Atkin was like a superior emperor, looking at Wei Wen coldly, as if he was convinced of Wei Wen.

"I see." Wei Wen took a deep breath, "Then let me see the strength of you, the Fifth Speaker."

Among the five Speakers, except for East, the others are all warriors.

According to the intelligent records of Ruin No. 9, there are two planet-level third-order warriors on Earth.

They must be the third speaker, Ice and Snow Emperor Mo Henderson, and the fifth speaker, Atkin, in front of them.

"Haha, no one has dared to talk to me like this for a long, long time. You, an 18-year-old boy, dare to be so presumptuous in front of me." Atkin said confidently.

"I will teach you a lesson today on behalf of your gym leader, so that you can see my strength."

Did he rely on the compliments of others to become the fifth Speaker?
  Maybe he is not the opponent of the second-level planetary mentalist 'East', but he will not be afraid of a spiritualist who has just stepped into the planetary level.

East punched out, and the punch struck instantly like lightning. The specially made glove on his fist had a ferocious sword stab.

Wei Wen thought, and SS-level flying knives flew out instantly.

As a spiritual master, the speed at which flying knives can be controlled is much faster than Atkin's punch speed.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

A series of harsh sonic booms sounded, and the space seemed to be disrupted by flying knives.

Several flying knives flashing with cold light instantly penetrated the 50-meter distance between the two sides, killing Atkin with violent and rotating air waves.

"So many flying knives?" Atkin quickly backed away, no longer hiding his clumsiness, and pulled out the long sword behind his back. "The amplitude of your telekinesis is stronger than that of East."

"I thought I could just hurt you with my fists, but I didn't expect you to have such strength. It seems I really can't defeat you without using my full strength."

Maybe the warrior's flying speed is not fast, but the speed of swinging the sword is very fast. After all, the resistance of the sword is much smaller.

For example, veteran students in the fourth and fifth years of the elite training camp, as long as they are not dawdling around, most of them can understand the perfect level of movement and swordsmanship, and some even understand the artistic conception level!
  As Atkin is one of the top planet-level warriors in the world, his talent is naturally not bad, and his swordsmanship and body skills are all at the artistic level.

call!call!
  When the flying knives approached Atkin, Atkin dodged several flying knives one after another.

Of course, the speed of flying knives is faster than the speed of movement. Even if he is at the artistic conception level, he cannot guarantee to dodge all the flying knives.

"Qiang!"     "Qiang!"

But the flying knives that could not be dodged were hit by him one by one with his sword.

One of the flying knives just brushed against the long sword, changed direction slightly, and still stabbed Atkin directly in the abdomen!
  The SS suit's defense is extremely strong, not to mention Atkin's Black God suit.

A flying knife bombarded Atkin's body, and the strong penetration was instantly weakened by the Black God suit by nine layers, and the remaining layer was also scattered throughout Atkin's body.

"It's just the intensity of telekinesis at the first level of a planet for the first time." Atkin hummed, and his body involuntarily stepped back seven or eight meters before completely losing its strength.

"I can barely compete with East on a par. With your first-order planet-level telekinesis, you pose no threat to me."

"I advise you to just surrender and hand over the treasure that will allow you to quickly increase your strength as soon as possible, and you can save a small life."

"Your speed is too slow, you may not be able to hit me." Wei Wen grinned at Atkin.

SS-level flying knives obviously cannot break through the defense of the SS-level equipment in the Black God suit.

The physique of a third-level planetary warrior is very strong, and it is difficult to kill him with flying knives alone!

"Hmph!" Atkin snorted.

The SS-class flying knives were like dozens of dog-skin plasters surrounding him. They might not be able to kill him, but they couldn't ignore him and didn't dare to take it lightly.

And if he was careless, if he let the flying knife hit the eye that was not covered by the Black God suit, he might be killed on the spot.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Atkin couldn't help but look at Wei Wen who was controlling the flying knife from behind, and seemed to have the idea of ​​making a show of his face.

Atkin carried the blow of the flying knife, but used the force to move forward, quickly dodged and rushed towards Wei Wen.

Logically speaking, if Wei Wen was exposed, what he should do is run away.

But Atkin, who was showing off his face, seemed to meet Wei Wen's expectant eyes.

In his opinion, Wei Wen's Force power cannot be released externally, and it is obviously not planet-level.

And even if Wei Wen's warrior strength is planet-level, he also believes that Wei Wen is no match for a warrior in close combat.

As for Wei Wen killing him?
  He didn't think that Wei Wen's SS-level flying knife could break through the defense of the SS-level combat uniform and the Black God suit.

Although Atkin felt something was wrong, he didn't think much about it.

And he didn't have time to think too much, because he was shocked to see that Wei Wen actually rushed towards him.

call out!
  call out!
  As the light of the flying knives lit up, the light of the daggers quickly enveloped Atkin.

But Atkin was like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark night, his body moves strangely, and his long sword easily blocked Wei Wen's wave after wave of flying knives.

And while blocking, Atkin charged forward again and again.

"Pfft!"

Atkin turned into a stream of light and actually drew his sword against the edge of the SS-class six-sided shield.

The long and slender sword unexpectedly bent in an instant, and it was swung around. The blade of the sword was wrapped around Wei Wen's left arm holding the shield, and he swiped at the Black God Suit!

"puff."

With a simple impact, Wei Wen retreated involuntarily, a trace of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth, and his right arm was bent and broken irregularly.

"I thought you had some big moves, but it seems like that's all." Atkin couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he could easily injure Wei Wen.

"You should be the one who dies!" Wei Wen's lips curled up slightly.

call out!
  A stream of blood-red light struck Atkin.

With their distance and the speed of the Red Mixed Bronze Mother, Atkin had no way to avoid or hide.

(End of this chapter)