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  The Beast Empire, the first sixty-eight mech warriors who were defeated by the Second Under Heaven, also watched today's battle. They realized that being able to be defeated by the Second Under Heaven in the shortest time was also a blessing.

  They could imagine that at this time, the second strongest opponent in the world, Wang Xiner, who was sitting in the cockpit of the Death God mech, was facing the enemy who was slowly walking towards her, but every shot she made missed. The pressure was enormous, and the terrifying pressure would absolutely pierce through to the depths of her heart, constantly destroying her confidence.

  Along with the footsteps of the second in the world, in the cockpit of the Death God mech, Wang Xiner was constantly telling herself "Deep breaths, deep breaths, lock on, fire, find back the rhythm of locking on, deep breaths, deep breaths..." Then, one shot after another, she fired, but not a single shot hit the distant Qinglong mech.

  In Wang Xin'er's eyes, the distant demonic machine was getting closer and closer, step by step, crushing her confidence, fear began to spread in her heart, she could only use language to drive it away, "Deep breathing, deep breathing, lock on, fire... Deep breathing, grasp the rhythm of locking onto the target."

  As time went by, the two aircraft were getting closer and closer, ten kilometers, nine kilometers, eight kilometers...... The battle had been going on for more than an hour.

  At this time, Wang Xiner in the driver's cabin was under tremendous pressure, a suffocating feeling. The mecha that was constantly approaching from afar was like an invincible devil, no matter how Wang Xiner locked onto it or shot at it, it easily dodged every attack.

  "Calm down, I need to calm down..." Wang Xin'er kept telling herself, but the sweat dripping down her face only grew more and more, as she was fundamentally unable to keep her inner self calm in the face of such a terrifying opponent.

  Faced with the world's second most brutal fighting style, she was powerless to resist, and her eyes began to lose focus.

  "The second in the world has a god-level fighting consciousness." The two national audiences watching the battle at this time, no one thinks that this is an arrogant remark anymore.

  "I am the second, can there be a first under heaven?" At this time, the world's second in battle was showing his strength to the people of the world. The world's second once again proved to everyone that he is invincible.

  Facing the ace sniper of the Beast Empire, the goddess of guns from the War God's family, the second in the world, actually walked towards her opponent step by step with a cruel smile. More than an hour into the battle, he hadn't said a word or made a move, his energy sword still sheathed and his sniper rifle still lowered.

  At this time, his fighting spirit shocked the scene.

  The second strongest in the world, with a strong fighting spirit, a bold and unexplained pace, step by step, constantly crushing his opponents.

  The battle continues, Wang Xiner is constantly locking on and firing, with beams of energy shooting out from the barrel of the Death God sniper-type mech one after another, but each beam only grazes past the body of the Qinglong mech.

  Wang Xiner in the driver's cabin looked at Tianxia Second approaching her through the sight.

  The second step forward in the distance, from the start of the battle, has never stopped, nor accelerated or slowed down, and has been advancing at a uniform pace.

  "He will come over and kill me with his energy sword." thought Wang Xiner, who was extremely tense.

  "Damn it, I'm going to hit him, I can hit him, I absolutely will take him down with one shot before he gets close to me, I must hit him." Wang Xiner kept cheering herself up, but every time she fired an energy beam, her confidence dropped a level.

  As the battle went on, the body of Qinglong No. 2, the second strongest in the world, was getting closer and closer to Wang Xiner.

  In the vast expanse of yellow sand, a tall machine was taking steady steps, step by step approaching Wang Xiner.

  The two aircraft were now 200 meters apart, and in the cockpit, Wang Xiner could see the figure that was appearing and disappearing in the flying sand through the display screen of the cockpit, even if he didn't look through the sight.

  A green dot, constantly approaching her, the outline of the Qinglong No. 1's mech armor can already be seen in the distance.

  Wang Xiner has already begun to operate the Death God No. machine body, conducting continuous bursts of fire, but it's still the same as before.

  Every beam of light shoots into the void.

  What was originally a sure shot after locking on turned into a miss when she pressed the fire button, as the second-best in the world dodged it with a small step forward.

  Two aircraft were 200 meters, 100 meters, and 50 meters apart... In the last 50 meters, the battle had been going on for an hour and a half. This one and a half hours was absolutely torturous for Wang Xiner. Wang Xiner repeatedly mustered up her confidence to shoot, but her confidence was crushed again and again by Tiān Xià's astonishing footwork.

  Failure and death threats are getting closer step by step. Encountering the second in the world with a god-level fighting consciousness, all attacks can't hit the target.

  Wang Xiner's breathing inside the driver's cabin was no longer as calm as it had been at first, and she was now taking rapid, deep breaths.

  She felt her throat starting to dry out, and the excessive cold sweat she had broken out in over the past hour and a half left her somewhat dehydrated.

  "Take a deep breath, calm down, take a deep breath, calm down..." Wang Xiner kept telling herself, trying to adjust her breathing frequency. Under such chaotic breathing, Wang Xiner's shooting level was constantly declining. She knew that she must calm down in order to have the opportunity to hit the devil who was constantly approaching her from afar.

  But Wang Xiner kept telling herself, her breathing became more and more disordered, sweat had already soaked through her clothes, she found that she didn't have the courage to lock onto the opponent again.

  Through the scope, Wang Xiner looked at Tianxia Second driving the Qinglong No. 1 mech body getting closer and closer. As she watched the already approaching Qinglong No. 1 mech body, her hand on the launch button began to tremble. At first, it was just a slight tremble, but as Tianxia Second got closer in the scope, not only her hand but also her body started trembling.

  Wang Xin'er no longer had the courage to press the fire button, nor did she have the courage to raise her gun and aim at the devil in front of her. The shooting confidence and pride that Wang, a top sniper, had cultivated over the past decade were thoroughly shattered in just half an hour.

  Facing an opponent who was fundamentally unbeatable, facing an opponent with a god-level fighting consciousness, Wang Xiner had completely collapsed. She sat in the cockpit, her body trembling with fear, her hands already leaving the launch button.

  At this time, she only hoped that the battle would end soon. She sat in the driver's cabin with a lifeless look in her eyes, waiting for Tianxia Second to walk in and raise his energy sword to end the fight.

  The second strongest and invincible shadow in the world has deeply imprinted itself on Wang Xiner's heart through this one-and-a-half-hour battle.

  Lin Fei's body, after a fierce battle of one and a half hours, had finally reached Wang Xiner's front. He had unleashed over 2,000 times his special abilities, dodged more than 1,000 gunshots that were sure to hit their mark.

  The sniper rifle of the Death God mech in front of me has already been put down, and the opposing mech has given up its resistance.

  But Lin Fei knew that he couldn't show mercy, his own family's life was at stake in this battle, and the millions of cult followers were also waiting for victory to bring them the funds to build their armed forces.

  Lin Fei drew out the energy sword and swiftly inserted it into the cockpit of the Death God, causing a massive explosion.

  "I said before I started fighting that I would come over and take him down with one sword, and I succeeded." Lin Fei said through the communication channel to Luli Sky.

  Luli didn't respond to Lin Fei's words.

  The battle is over.

  Combat data begins to display.

  Account Name: Second to None (I am the second, can there be a first in the world?)

  Number of Battles: 69

  Win Rate: 100%

  Affiliated Empire: Tianlong Federation

  Mech Type: Qinglong

  Title: Famous Throughout the Land (Already won 10 consecutive matches in intermediate room, eligible to enter advanced room)

  Advanced Room Consecutive Wins: 1

  Seeing this satisfying result, Lin Fei exited the battle room and went to the practice room to continue practicing mech thrusting.

  In the practice room, I used the War God Three Minutes (pseudo) ability over a thousand times and practiced straight thrusts for over 70 hours before exiting the game.

  He began his three thousand daily exercises under triple gravity.

  The Beast Empire, Wang Xiner, with her body being the second in the world, drew her sword and exploded her machine, after experiencing an hour and a half of terrifying torture. Facing this unbeatable and terrifying enemy, this devastating battle that ravaged her spirit and confidence finally came to an end.

  King Xiner's face was pale and exhausted, and she fainted in the driver's cabin. She was quickly sent to the intensive care unit for treatment by medical personnel who arrived later.

  On the game forum that day, it was already boiling. The mech warrior with god-level dodging ability could avoid sniper rifle shots and lock-on attacks. Tianxia Second, with his overwhelming strength, crushed his opponent. The players of the Tianlong Federation were thrilled to watch. Posts with different styles and combat video clips began to spread wildly online. Meanwhile, the players of the Bai Shou Empire collectively chose to remain silent this time.

  Tianlong Federation [***] Armed Holy Teaching Organization leader, Anfei Hua, wearing a black floral nightgown, was lying on the snow-white large bed, excitedly finishing watching the second-place match in the world. Holding the thick stack of betting slips that had already been flipped over a hundred times, he muttered to himself in excitement: "It turns out that controllable gambling is even faster than robbing an interstellar bank, and it's safer."

  Because the betting amount was relatively large, Anfei Hua, in order to be safe and not draw too much attention, had hundreds of his loyal subordinates place bets at different locations, so now there is a small pile of betting slips waiting to be exchanged.

  Exchanging these IOUs is a matter for later, but today, Anfei Hua, who had been worried about money for a long time, has solved the problem of funds needed for the short-term development of the Holy Teaching Rebel Army.

  However, the construction of a massive [***] armed force, purchasing mechs, warships, training grounds and other strategic materials and training costs require an astonishing amount of funds. What was earned today can only alleviate temporary worries.

  Dark Naihua, who had already tasted the sweetness of victory, was excited for a long time. She picked up her communicator and started contacting Lin Fei, "War God, congratulations on your victory! Your mech driving skills are too awesome! When is the next match? What method will you use to defeat your opponent? Tell me quickly!" Dark Naihua exclaimed excitedly in the communicator.

  "I'm telling you, sis, I just finished a match and need to rest for a few days. If I don't rest well, I'll lose the next one and that means losing money. Before my next duel, I'll send you a message, so just focus on your Holy Teachings for now." Lin Fei replied wearily after finishing his physical training.

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