Lu's words were so alarmist that everyone looked at him and couldn't believe what he said.

In the eyes of everyone, Lu's temper is a little weird, but after all, it is the promotion of the little master, and his strength has a strong guarantee. This person has the capital to be arrogant in front of everyone.

Lu, who is so disdainful of looking at everyone, is able to give such a high evaluation to others, just thinking about it makes her spine go numb.

"Lu, what do you mean, is that person more powerful than Zeus?"

The person who asked this question had a solemn expression on his face. Seeing that Lu didn't answer, he immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

Only the little master can make Lu take it so seriously.

Recalling Lu's outrageous achievements along the way, except for those geniuses who appeared in an instant, except for those who relied on several stages of strength to crush him, no one could make Lu as dignified as today.

The little master, who was sitting in the deepest part, put his hands on the table and was silent for a moment.

"How does that compare to you?"

Lu lowered his arrogant reveal, and icy eyes swept across the crowd.

"With my current strength, I can crush him casually, but if he is at the same level, the odds of winning against me are about 70%."

The crowd was amazed.

"Amazing man."

"This is already a record-breaking, right? Under the same realm, we can win a 30% chance of winning in Lu's hands. Did we have such a genius back then?"

"Thirty percent, even if I fight Lu now, the odds of winning are less than half. This person is indeed terrifying."

Lu closed his eyes, as if his body had been emptied of all arrogance, leaving only a useless skin, and looked up stiffly at the roof.

"The 30% chance of winning is me."

Lu was very reluctant to admit this, very reluctant to accept such a result.

After all, he is the genius who should be enshrined by everyone, but now, he has to bow his head and admit that if it is a confrontation with realm and strength, he has only a 30% chance of winning.

In addition, there is one thing that Lu himself is unwilling to admit.

That is, the 30% chance of winning is very likely to gradually become 20%, 10% in the process of fighting against "Wind", and finally disappear without a trace.

Because "Wind" is much better than him in controlling the situation of the battle, it can be said that it is all-round crushing.

It's like today's battle, the whole process is led by the wind by the nose, but I don't know it.

He didn't even know the opponent's real purpose, until the opponent achieved his goal, he came back to his senses.

Such an opponent is too terrifying, and even Lu, who has a very high arrogance, is reluctant to admit it, because once he admits it, he is sure that his confidence will suffer an unprecedented blow, and it may even collapse.

"That's right, the 30% winner is me."

Lu lowered his head, like a drowning dog, his appearance was extremely miserable, and even his eyes lost their brilliance, only a deep darkness.

The whole room was dead silent.

Everyone stared blankly at Lu, the news was so explosive that they couldn't accept the result for a while.

"If there really is such a person, Lu, you should try to kill him so that there will be no future troubles."

"Yeah, Zeus alone will give us a headache. If there is one more, can we still kill this person in the same way? The other person is not a fool."

"By the way, Lu, where is that person now, we plan to kill him, this person must not be left."

For a time, everyone's killing intent towards Qin Yichen had risen to the extreme.

To allow Lu to have such a high-rated opponent, without killing it in advance, should he wait for his strength to rise to the point where he can't handle it, and then slaughter it?

Everyone present looked at Lu and wanted him to give a reasonable explanation.

Even in the eyes of some people, there is a little vague expectation.

They were looking forward to telling everyone with a proud face that he had killed his opponent.

I even hope that this is just a solution that Lu has come up with by boasting about his strength again.

However, the reality is often cruel.

Lu sighed.

"I tried and it didn't kill."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, exploding in everyone's heart.

Lu tried to kill the opponent?

That must be going all out to be able to escape in Lu's hands, no matter what means are used, this is already called heaven!

Everyone did not recover for a long time, and even the movement of swallowing saliva completely froze.

Finally, Lu looked up at the backbone of all of them.

"Little Master, if you are of the same strength, your chances of winning against him should be 55 to 50. Once the battle becomes a stalemate, your chances of winning will drop rapidly, and in the end, only 10% will remain."

"So, no matter what the situation is, if you meet this person, you must make a killing move as soon as you make a move, and things will change later."

Saying that, a light curtain was raised in front of Lu, and Qin Yichen's appearance appeared in everyone's sight.

Lu asked everyone to remember Qin Yichen's appearance, and then took out the weapon from the storage ring as if he remembered something.

"This thing should also be from his handwriting. I remember that several of you are specializing in combat weapons. You can use them for research, but don't damage them casually. At present, there is only one."

"Besides that, here are some of my feelings in control of this body, which I have recorded."

"My evaluation of this thing is very simple, eight words, well-conceived, like an arm's finger."

Lu's words suddenly caused several people to stand up and come to this tall weapon.

"The workmanship of this thing is more than exquisite, and it is not too much to say that it is ingenious."

When everyone's eyes fell on the weapon, in the darkness, one person stood up and walked to the light curtain that Lu condensed. With his hands on his back, Sen Leng's eyes stared at Qin Yichen. appearance.

After hesitating for a long time, the little master suddenly reached out his hand and gently stroked Qin Yichen's face in the light curtain.

"This man looks familiar."

In the Temple of the God of War, Ares, the God of War, had just taken care of the battle in the Fire Phoenix Star Territory, and was about to get up when suddenly, a fragrant wind came.

Areston, the **** of war, stiffened, and he grabbed the pen and ink he had just dropped.

"Athena, why are you here?"

Ares, the **** of war, is now extremely worried.

Previously, it was because of Qin Yichen's mischief that Athena, the goddess of wisdom, was dissatisfied with him.

It was clearly Athena who was playing tricks on Qin Yichen, but in the end, he asked Ares, the **** of war, to pay the bill. Ares, the **** of war, didn't know how to explain it. The only way he could think of was to delay the time.

Athena stared at Ares, the **** of war, her face changed. "Tell me, how long are you going to continue to hide."