"Isn't Xiao Ao being a bit too outrageous?!" Ma Hongjun stared dumbfounded at the bottomless canyon not far from him. Just minutes ago, this place had still been flat ground.
Earlier, Ma Hongjun had wanted to spar and exchange pointers with Oscar, but now it seemed that with his meager abilities, he would probably be reduced to ashes the moment they crossed blows!
Chen Xin secretly rejoiced that he had not agreed to that bet earlier.
Lin Yu had said that Oscar's sausage could only replicate 70% of Lin Yu's power. In other words, that strike had only contained 70% of his power. If he had agreed to the wager and been hit by Lin Yu at 100% power, Chen Xin truly had to wonder whether he would survive.
"You brat, who told you to mess around? Is this on you or on me?" Lin Yu irritably smacked Oscar hard on the head. He was not taking responsibility for splitting open such a huge abyss.
Oscar hurriedly covered his head and said fearfully, "It's on me, it's on me!"
He had been frightened by his own sword strike as well. He had never imagined that he had merely swung lightly, yet caused such an enormous commotion!
He could not help but admire Lin Yu's strength. More importantly, the ability he had copied from Lin Yu did not seem limited to the power of a level 60 Spirit Emperor. It was truly 70% of Lin Yu's strength. He could feel that the realm he was currently in was different, absolutely surpassing that of a Spirit Emperor. And it was not just a little stronger. He was confident that even the aura emitted by a Title Douluo was not as powerful as his current one.
However, three minutes had now passed, and