Global high martial arts: I can copy talent

"Chen Yang……"

In the auditorium, Liu Xin showed an anxious and worried expression.

As a student of the Warrior Academy, she certainly knows the gap between a martial artist and a great warrior.

Even the weakest martial artist can deal with three great martial artists at the same time. Unless a miracle happens, it is impossible to win this match with Chen Yang's special talent.

Facing the flashing punch, Chen Yang felt the pressure several times higher than that of a great fighter.

Although he had killed a martial artist and a Tier [-] ferocious beast, he had relied on his wisdom to win by chance.

What's more, now that Chen Yang didn't dare to release other talents at all, facing this punch, Chen Yang could only dodge it!

Chen Yang used his speed to the extreme, only to see Zhao Minghui's fist brushing against his cheek, and the talent of Thunder Element made Chen Yang's hair stand on end.

"Chen Yang, give up, you don't deserve her!"

Zhao Minghui smiled coldly, and was not in a hurry to end the game.

He enjoyed the mood at this time very much, defeating an opponent he hated under the eyes of everyone, this feeling made him feel very comfortable.

"You've mutated."

Chen Yang looked at Zhao Minghui calmly and said.

"What did you say?!"

Zhao Minghui was taken aback after hearing this, but his heart suddenly turned cold.

"In order to win the game, do you have to use even abnormal means?"

Chen Yang broke the point.

"I've seen experimental subjects who were exposed to the potion, and finally turned into a ghost and a ghost. You are very similar to her now."

Zhao Minghui was shocked after hearing this.

The black potion is a top secret of their family, how could it be known to outsiders?
Thinking of this, Zhao Minghui became murderous.

Although he didn't know the side effects of the potion, he must not let the other party leak the matter about the potion.

There will be some accidents more or less in the match at the warrior training ground, and Zhao Minghui intends to use this as an excuse to kill the opponent.

At that time, it would be good to declare the mistake to the outside world, and it would cost some money at most. He must let this secret be buried in the soil.

"you know too much!"

Zhao Minghui no longer played with Chen Yang, he emitted a strong electric field, and several huge lightning bolts fell from the sky and struck at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang felt a great crisis, the thunder and lightning fell extremely fast, and it reached the top of his head in the blink of an eye.

Chen Yang propped up a vitality shield, which is the vitality fog under the control of vitality.

Although it was only a dozen centimeters thick, it was much harder than ordinary shields.

The lightning strike on the vitality shield only stalemate for a few tenths of a second, and it was also a few tenths of a second that gave Chen Yang time to react.

"Wind element, gravity!"

Chen Yang secretly blesses himself with two talents that cannot be seen with the naked eye. Like a loach, he can avoid the attack of lightning every time.

"So fast!"

The long-haired girl exclaimed.

"His speed has surpassed many martial artists!"

"So what, this Zhao Minghui hasn't taken it seriously yet, this Thunderbolt is just a normal attack. Once he uses a range attack, this Chen Yang can't dodge it no matter what."

The white-haired man affirmed.

"It's a pity, if it wasn't for Zhao Minghui's temporary breakthrough or waiting for another year, maybe he could really defeat Zhao Minghui."

Indeed, as the white-haired man said, it would be difficult for Chen Yang to avoid the ranged lightning if he did not use the power of space talent.

But Chen Yang didn't give up. He still had the corpse of a Tier [-] ancient in his space pocket. If he decomposed and fused the corpse of the ancient, Chen Yang was likely to step into the gate of a martial artist.

"I have to say that I admire your strength, but everything is over, do you have any last words to say?"

Zhao Minghui radiated lightning all over his body. He raised his right hand high, and a large cloud of lightning suddenly gathered in the air of the training ground.

Chen Yang seemed to give up resistance. He stood on the spot and closed his eyes. Just when everyone thought the game was about to end, bursts of golden light radiated from Chen Yang.

"It seems that Chen Yang is going to lose... What! The situation on the field seems to have changed, this golden light...Could it be that Chen Yang also wants to break through in the battle?"

"This is amazing! I have been commenting for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen two great fighters break through in the same game!"

The host's words made the audience who thought the ending was doomed a little bit of anticipation, and with a crisp cheer, some people in the audience even cheered for Chen Yang.

Zhao Minghui felt bad, if Chen Yang also broke through the martial arts master, he would definitely lose.

"How is it possible? Didn't he just step into the realm of a great warrior? How could he break through to become a warrior so soon? No, he will definitely fail!"

Zhao Minghui didn't hesitate any longer, the thunder in the air fell like a torrential rain, and seeing the thunder falling on Chen Yang's head, many audience members were heartbroken.

"Chen Yang...don't let anything happen to you..."

Liu Xin clasped her hands, and the format of the competition was ever-changing. At this moment, she could only pray silently.

"mean!"

The long-haired girl in the background showed a disgusted expression and attacked when others broke through. This kind of behavior is condemned by everyone.

A large thunderstorm submerged Chen Yang's body, and the excitement in the host's eyes disappeared instantly.

"It's over, Chen Yang was attacked by a thunderstorm when he broke through, I really didn't expect Zhao Minghui to do such a thing!"

The host whispered, although the voice was very low, but the audience listened carefully.

Although there is no rule in the game that you can't disturb when you break through the realm, this is the common default rule of everyone.

"Zhao Minghui wins without fighting!"

"Yes, victory is not martial! Victory is not martial!"

The thunderstorm was still washing away the place where Chen Yang was standing just now, Zhao Minghui sneered in his heart when he heard everyone's blame.

"So what, there are no such rules in the game, I can only blame him for his bad luck!"

Zhao Minghui shouted.

"It's true that victory cannot be won by force."

A deep voice appeared next to Zhao Minghui's ear. Zhao Minghui stared wide-eyed at the figure slowly walking out of the thunderstorm.

"Chen Yang?! How is it possible, why didn't you die!"

Zhao Minghui showed a terrified expression. His thunderstorm attacked Chen Yang for half a minute. How could he come out alive?

"I said, I won't lose."

Chen Yang's clothes had been reduced to ashes, a burst of light glowed from his body, and his vitality turned into a new set of clothes to cover his body.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Zhao Minghui felt the power of a new martial artist, and he still had a lot of vitality in his body at this time, thinking in his heart that if he went all out now, he might not be able to kill the opponent.

"In this case, give me another blow!"

Zhao Minghui roared angrily and raised his hands to condense a huge thunderball. The host felt the power in it and suddenly felt bad.

Elemental Thunder is originally a talent with extremely destructive power. If this blow hits the opponent, let alone survive, not only the body will be wiped out, but even the training ground will be blown up beyond recognition!
"Sorry, I won't play with you anymore."

Chen Yang looked at the thunder ball with a diameter of one meter in front of him with a calm expression, and said something calmly.

"Your Majesty!"

This sound seemed to be the will of the gods, and the entire training ground fell into silence, and the next scene shocked everyone.

Zhao Minghui fell to his knees with a plop, and the thunder ball in his hand disappeared!