Chapter 12527

Chapter 12527

Everyone: "..."

The question remains: what exactly did Emperor Sheng see in this guy?
If they were in Di Qingfan's position, they wouldn't even consider risking their lives to shield him; they would have turned around and slapped this idiot to death long ago.

Only Di Qingfan remained calm and composed as he dealt with the attack.

Such excessive intensity would seem like an unsolvable problem to anyone, but Di Qingfan managed to discern the difference between the order of events.

It's like an incredibly complex maze; one wrong step and you're doomed.

Di Qingfan, however, immediately found the only way out.

Zhang Baiyu sighed frankly, "Brother Qingfan is indeed far superior to me."

Strictly speaking, he could also see the path to survival that Di Qingfan was able to find.

But seeing is one thing, being able to take each step perfectly is another.

Such a short span of time, such precise control, breaking it down step by step like peeling back layers, each step, taken out individually, doesn't seem that difficult.

But when all of these factors are combined, the difficulty is absolutely insurmountable.

There are very few people in the entire Tianjun who can make Zhang Baiyu feel inferior.

"Is this even okay?"

Shen Xiuluo and the others were once again overwhelmed by despair.

With all their strength, they thought they could finally overpower the other side, but in the end, they still couldn't even see the other side's taillights.

at the same time.

Taking advantage of the gap in Di Qingfan's strong substitution, Yang Wudi was finally about to completely seize the opportunity on the track.

"It's done! It's done!"

Yang Wudi laughed wildly, but was then enveloped by a black hole and blasted away on the spot.

The entire progress bar is reset to zero.

Immediately afterwards, a brand new progress bar appeared in the sky, starting from zero.

Everyone in the room was completely dumbfounded.

"No? What's going on? Who killed him?"

Shen Xiuluo quickly looked around: "Who's stealing the opportunity on the track? Step forward!"

Everyone looked at each other.

They suspected and distrusted each other, some even suspecting themselves, thinking they had triggered some kind of track mechanism and unknowingly started the loading bar.

Di Qingfan's gaze fell on an empty space.

From God's perspective, one could clearly see that Lin Yi was right there in the distance.

It is invisible to the naked eye, undetectable by divine sense, and even the most discerning expert's intuition cannot detect the concealment of the Shadow Cloak.

The same goes for Di Qingfan.

But he could deduce it by force.

Di Qingfan suddenly turned to Zhang Baiyu: "Such a sneaky and cunning person doesn't seem worth following, Brother Baiyu, does he?"

Zhang Baiyu said calmly, "Brother Qingfan, you misunderstand. I follow a belief, not a person."

"Beliefs, like people, can change. Brother Baiyu, it's best to see through this sooner rather than later."

As Di Qingfan spoke, he suddenly launched an attack into the empty space.

The giant golden palm slammed down, striking Lin Yi squarely.

However, there was no response whatsoever.

From everyone's perspective, it was a complete disappointment.

Seeing this, Shen Xiuluo sneered: "Pretending to be something you're not. I thought you really saw through me, but I didn't expect that even you, Di Qingfan, could be wrong!"

Upon hearing these words, not only he, but everyone else felt a significant reduction in pressure.

There was no other reason than that Di Qingfan was putting too much pressure on them.

As long as they could find even the slightest fault in Di Qingfan, even if the mistake wasn't their fault, everyone could relieve the pressure.

No matter who wins, as long as Di Qingfan loses, they can win along with him.

Ultimately, winning is everyone's basic need.

Di Qingfan ignored him.

There was not a trace of self-doubt on his face as he continued his attack on the target he had locked onto.

One wave after another, without end.

At first, Shen Xiuluo and the others took it as a joke.

After all, in their eyes, Di Qingfan's actions were nothing short of impotent rage against an empty space. The key point was that if there were really people there, they would have been reduced to dust long ago. How could there be no reaction at all?

However, seeing Di Qingfan's performance, even Shen Xiuluo dared not make any boastful remarks.

If they were to draw the enemy's anger to themselves, such a relentless and overwhelming offensive, giving them no chance to breathe, would leave any one of them with no choice but to be brutally killed.

From their perspective, as long as it's not directed at them, they'd be happy if Di Qingfan went crazy.

Only Zhang Baiyu's expression was subtle.

He didn't know Lin Yi's exact location either, but like Di Qingfan, he was able to deduce it.

If nothing serious goes wrong, Lin Yi would be in that position right now.

He didn't know why Lin Yi was able to withstand Di Qingfan's offensive, but at least one thing was certain: if this continued, he would eventually give up.

It's just a matter of how long it will take.

However, given the current situation, if he were to forcefully step forward and challenge Di Qingfan, it's hard to say how effective it would be.

The key point is that doing so would only further confirm Di Qingfan's judgment.

After all, this is a classic case of protesting too much.

Zhang Baiyu's best strategy at this moment is to remain still and wait for Lin Yi's message.

A full quarter of an hour passed, and the progress bar in the sky had exceeded 80%, but there was still no movement.

Everyone was watching the show.

Even Di Qingfan was starting to lose confidence.

“That doesn’t make sense.”

Di Qingfan frowned and glanced at Zhang Baiyu. Seeing that Zhang Baiyu was still standing by and watching, he became even more doubtful of himself.

Based on his understanding, he had already overestimated Lin Yi considerably, even treating Lin Yi as his strongest opponent.

If we were to force a further increase in rank, it wouldn't be a matter of being lenient with the enemy, but rather just scaring ourselves unnecessarily.

Little did he know, he had greatly underestimated the situation.

His series of powerful attacks would have been more than enough to kill anyone else ten or eight times over.

It can be used to deal with Lin Yi; it's no exaggeration to say it's like scraping his skin.

Even with track dominance, and theoretically belonging to the same level, Lin Yi's own strong foundation naturally places him among the top tier in terms of strength.

Add to that the Butterfly Knife's 30% physical evasion, the Heart Mirror's 15% damage reduction, and the insanely high defense from the nine layers of Vajra Form.

Even someone as powerful as Di Qingfan would find it incredibly difficult to confront him head-on.

Roughly estimated, about 40% of his powerful offensive, which lasted a full quarter of an hour, missed its mark because he couldn't accurately pinpoint Lin Yi's exact location.

Even considering Lin Yi's entire set of high-defense equipment, less than 10% of it can actually be converted into actual damage.

More importantly, Lin Yi also possesses the Recovery Ring and the Resurrection Technique.

The damage that was painstakingly removed by scraping was not even as good as Lin Yi's rapid recovery.

How can this be tolerated?
Theoretically, even if Lin Yi stood here for a whole day, let alone a quarter of an hour, Di Qingfan might not be able to kill him.

Fortunately, Di Qingfan couldn't see Lin Yi's condition. If he had seen it with his own eyes, this third disciple of Emperor Saint would have questioned his existence on the spot.

However, Di Qingfan is in a similar situation now.