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Chapter 98 If in the ring, who is stronger?

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    When Chen Wuji was about to walk to the cloud and smoke pavilion of Yulingzong, a group of people with disheveled hair, crazy looks, or obsequious smiles surrounded him.

    "Master Endless, do you have an explanation for your formation?"

    "Little friend endless, if this old man wants to visit your lord, will it be convenient after one month?"

    "What is the name of the last formation? Please enlighten me, Friends Endless."

    One after another, seniors and peers, one question after another

    Chen Wuxian was completely surrounded, so he had to stop and select some answerable questions to answer.

    "The name of the formation, in fact, it doesn't have a name, it's just that the kid messed up and matched it himself. Based on the small universe formation, he evolved the five elements and eight trigrams, and got the 108 heaven and earth evil numbers, and combined with the countless other small formations, this formed a small formation.  Small pseudo-fields."

    A small pseudo domain

    Looking at Chen Wuxian's humble and easy-going young face, everyone understood that he really didn't think he had anything to be proud of.

    However, even if the domain is a pseudo-domain, it is worthy of everyone's shock.

    The real domain is the ability that can only be mastered by the baby-changing environment, and it is also the main reason why the baby-changing environment is difficult to kill.

    According to the strength of the Dao Foundation, the scope of the field and the degree of condensedness will be different.

    The largest one can cover thousands of miles, while the smallest one is only ten feet in front of you.

    Some people can dominate everything in the domain, while others can only control a certain attribute substance in the domain.

    And the pseudo-domain constructed by Chen Wuxian with countless formations is obviously to control everything, and the range is still tens of feet.

    In the lower three realms, dealing with the enemy is completely sufficient.

    Just with this hand, he is an invincible existence in the lower three realms.

    Huafei's attention has been on Chen Wuxian, and seeing his posture surrounded by stars, he felt a taste in his heart:

    "This person has profound morality, and his ability to show his holiness in front of others is unrevealed. It seems like a spring dream has disappeared without a trace. He is really very powerful. No wonder I have the illusion of encountering oppression."

    There are such masters in the way of manifesting the holiness before my generation, it is really the only enemy I have ever seen in my life!

    Respectable, lamentable.

    Hua Feiwo clenched his fists and walked into the magnificent cloud and smoke pavilion of Bi Tao School.

    Later, the picture in the water mirror began to play, jumping back and forth in more than a hundred areas, and selected some wonderful battle moments for everyone to watch.

    It was Kunpeng's first live broadcast, and he was not yet used to dubbing commentary, but his cuts were not generally good, and the shots he gave were always the most brilliant moments.

    At this moment, Leng Ran felt a threat:

    "Kunpeng is an unfathomable super senior in the Ninth Realm. If he also falls in love with this line, wouldn't my status as the first brother of Bi Taozong's live broadcast be goodbye?"

    However, it is useless for him to think about it, the gap in cultivation is too big

    Frowning, winking, rubbing his chin, all kinds of small movements revealed Leng Ran's inner unrest, he really loved the live broadcast.

    Perhaps it was the curtain hanging from the sky, Leng Ran suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and thought of a way to draw everyone's attention away from the water mirror picture.

    He clenched a fist with one hand, put the eye of his fist against his lower lip, coughed twice, and said, "Don't you all want to talk about who is more brilliant, Chen Wuxing or Hua Fei?"

    Everyone in the Tianji Pavilion, after returning to the Yunyan Pavilion of the sect, because the picture in the water mirror has no formations and mechanism techniques, they all feel dull.

    Suddenly hearing Leng Ran's voice, he suddenly became interested, and pretended to retort:

    "Che, what's there to talk about, although I haven't seen Hua Feiwo's actual battle, but according to his own statement, can it be compared to the "one thought overturning the small universe" of the endless friend?"

    It's good to have someone to talk to!

    Leng Ran continued to lead the topic backwards, and eventually evolved into:

    "If Chen Wuxian and Hua Feiwo meet in the ring, who is stronger?"

    Seeing this scene, Leng Ran was very happy, and felt that the trick had succeeded.

    Experts from many sects participated in the discussion, and their minds were no longer those geniuses on the water mirror who were much eclipsed by Chen Wuxiu.

    In this case, the effect of Senior Kunpeng's live broadcast will be greatly weakened

    Thinking of this, Leng Ran looked at Shui Jing and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

    In the water mirror, a replay suddenly appeared, which was Hua Feiwo's actual battle.

    "Oh, oh, the old man is worthy of being an old man, with a high cultivation level.??, so cruel, there are still video records?  "

    No, doesn't this mean that senior Kunpeng really likes live broadcasts.

    After that, my live broadcasting career will be over My status as the number one live broadcast brother of Bitaozong will definitely be replaced!

    Leng Ran's heart seemed to burst out of plasma, flowing into a stream.

    Feeling uncomfortable, want to cry, hope not, I don't admit it All kinds of unspeakable thoughts danced in his mind.

    He remained silent for a while, but the other experts became more and more interested.

    "Above the ring, Chen Wukong couldn't obtain materials, so he couldn't make good mechanisms. At the same time, although his formations were released quickly, most of them were not powerful enough. There should be no choice but to Huafeiwo. After all, Huafeiwo comes from a deep-rooted  Bitao Sect."

    "What Fellow Daoist said has some truth, but the old man feels that he can't easily assert it. After all, little friend Endless can always surprise. Who knows how many cards he has?"

    "Oh, the hole card? The flowers of the Bi Taozong will never be less than me. Look at his saber and sword when hunting, he is magnificent, like a sword fairy or a sword demon, but the two auras are harmonious.  Based on this, why did you ever weaken him, Chen Wuxi?"

    "Hehehe, I also agree with this point, and everyone, see if Hua Feiwo really made a serious shot during the last quarter of an hour of avoiding? No, this proves that his strength is far above everyone else, but he just  That escape was just a joke."

    "If this is the case, I am not as good as Chen Wuxing. What I admire most is not Chen Wuxing's saying that "the Tao follows nature", but what he said, "a lion fights a rabbit with all its strength". This is my generation of practitioners  cautious attitude!"

    "No, no, I think Chen Wuxian is definitely stronger. He has too many tricks."

    "I like one, but the flowers are not mine"

    All the masters debated endlessly, and they discussed their swordsmanship talent.

    Because this is the most practical skill in the arena, and it can basically meet everyone's taste.

    Originally, Gan Yuanfeng's kendo achievements were not bad, so we can talk about it, but after his most proud Gan Xuanxin was beaten to the ground, he became silent and ashamed to see others.

    Everyone turned their attention to another strong man with stronger swordsmanship but somewhat weird¡ª¡ªLu Jiujian.

    Lu Jiujian sat cross-legged on the white cloud alone, with a thick black sword across his knees, holding a gourd of green wine in his hand, wanting to drink it but dared not, as if pitying the rare Biluo Qingxuan wine inside.

    After struggling for a long time, he blocked the mouth of the gourd and pinned the wine gourd back to his waist.

    "I bet Chen Wuxi is definitely no match for Hua Feiwo in the ring, after all he is not pure enough."

    Lu Jiujian admired Chen Wuxian very much. Even if he said so, it seemed that everyone had come to a conclusion for a while.

    Even those who specialize in formation techniques and enthusiastically admire Chen Wuxian have to admit: "If the arena is only as big as it is, it's really inconvenient to use formation techniques. Chen Wukong's winning rate against Huafei is indeed even less.  "

    When their minds were gloomy, they heard Lu Jiujian chuckle and joke:

    " What I said is all under the condition that Chen Wuxiu can't hide his sword."

    "He has a divine sword that even I am afraid of its sharpness, and it has a matching sword heart. When that sword comes out, it will definitely shock the world!"

    Not everyone has Lu Jiujian's high level of swordsmanship, so naturally he can't feel what he feels.

    Yu Lingzong, Long Yin, Yue Qianhua, and Mastiff Ying all felt at ease listening to it.

    Standing beside them, Chen Wuxian sighed softly, without blushing and heartbeat:

    "The old man has good eyesight, is so chic, and is so generous"

    The subtle words passed into Lu Jiujian's ears verbatim, and the corners of his mouth twitched again and again.

    This bastard boy, took advantage of it and acted like a good boy.

    Lu Jiujian's gaze was like a sword, and he glared at Chen Wuwu.

    Suddenly, Kunpeng's vast voice resounded: "This statement is very good, and I am also amazed by that sword!"

    What?  !

    Kunpeng can be regarded as the most powerful man in the mortal world, he would be amazed, what kind of sword is this?

    There was no doubt in everyone's mind, they were full of surprise.

    At this time, I have different thoughts and I don't want to be exposed by outsiders, but the traces of Chen Wuxian's name engraved time and time again are so deep that they can't be more profound.

    These sects, many senior experts, all remember his name firmly.

    Afterwards, the atmosphere returned to calm, and everyone continued to watch the picture in the water mirror.

    Everyone is a practitioner, sitting cross-legged, looking at the screen, unconsciously arrived at the last day of the Langtao Competition.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?: www.hlnovel.com
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