Upon seeing Lin Zhen passing the sixteenth level, Mingjian almost dropped his jaw.
He was at the peak of the God Realm as well, when he passed the sixteenth level.
It took him thirty seconds to pass, a result he once felt very proud of.
However, compared to Lin Zhen now, his effort was insignificant. Grasping the concept of Lin Zhen's 0.1 seconds is?
Instant Kill!
Even faster than an instant kill!
One can say that Lin Zhen's strength is overwhelmingly superior against virtual characters in the God Realm, what kind of strength is this, he can hardly imagine it.
"Is...is this real?"
Zhang Lang snorted, "Do you think there are fake results in the Thirty-Three Heavens Tower? Probably no one in this world has the ability to fake it here."
Sweat ran down Mingjian's forehead, his teeth clenched tightly, incapable of uttering a word.
Lin Zhen is incredibly powerful, at this rate, is there even a point in proceeding with the competition in the Holy Land?
