Chapter 2016 One Sided
Before everyone was ready, the battle was over.
So fast!
No, how could the same-level battle end so quickly? The opponent must have concealed his cultivation and suppressed it with the soul-splitting realm.
But when everyone thought about it carefully, they found something was wrong.
Although everyone practiced different skills, you can see the realm as soon as you make a move. Although Fengdang's realm is still a little unclear, it is definitely not a soul-splitting, that's for sure.
Maybe the opponent is the posture of a king, invincible at the same level.
Everyone suppressed their astonishment. After all, they were just a group of sailors, a group of merchants, how could there be a king?
Which king will run out to be a sailor? Or to be a merchant?
"In Xialiu Ye, the realm is equivalent to four cuts, please enlighten me." Another young man jumped out from the castle side.
"I come!"
Boom!
The talent on Qin Wei's side was blown away by a punch the moment they jumped out, and they were no match for each other at all.
Now, the people on Qin Wei's side are all moved. Does the king appear so one after another? Take a closer look at Fengdu and Liu Ye, the aptitude of these two... is really not that great.
Which king is not rooted and strange?
Then, the opponent is not a king, and has no advantage in realm, so why should he have stronger combat power?
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There is only one answer, the exercises they practice are too powerful.
Is it true?
"A certain family is in the Yang Soul Realm, and I want to ask everyone for advice." Qin Wei jumped out and challenged the ancient castle side.
"My lord, Mohan." A young man came out, handsome and handsome, with a kind of prestige, "The realm is equivalent to five cuts!"
Five cuts!
The export of these two words made many people in Qin Weifang look at a loss.
Five cuts... What five cuts, isn't four cuts the end of Zhan Chen? Why did another five cuts come out?
But there are also some people who look incredible, and their scalps are about to explode in shock.
That is the emperor!
Ling Han's eyes also brightened, and the suspicion in his eyes became more intense. If Xiao Jun and the other three were counted, they would be the four emperors.
In the Eastern Immortal Territory, how did the emperor come to be?
The population piled up!
With a population of billions of trillions as the base, an emperor can be born, and it is not enough just to have the capital of an emperor, without the background of the fairy king level, such as the innate peach charm, how can he survive the five cuts?
Could it be that there is an immortal king on this island?
The population is obviously pitifully small, but there are four emperors, which is unreasonable!
And... what the hell are the exercises they practiced?
Thinking back carefully, Ling Han suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. He seemed to have seen these people's actions before, but no matter how he recalled them, it seemed that they didn't match any of them.
Boom!
On the other side, Mohan also got involved with the people on Qin Wei's side, and also solved the problem with one move.
This is normal, Wu Zhan is equivalent to Yang Soul in terms of realm, and those who can enter this realm are all emperors,
It is not normal to be able to surpass the second level and become invincible, so winning in seconds?
The sparring continued. In the battle of the same level, the castle had an absolute advantage, and even if it was weaker by one or two small realms, the castle could still win. The gap in strength was astonishingly large.
Everyone on Qin Wei's side lowered their heads, their faces blushing.
Just now, I was self righteous, thinking that the people in the castle built cars behind closed doors, and their strength must be extremely poor, but when they fought, they realized that they were all hunks, which naturally made them ashamed.
"I really didn't expect that everyone's strength...hehe." Xiao Jun smiled, hesitant to speak, but everyone clearly understood what he wanted to express.
It's just that you are too weak, and you said let us see it, but all of you are weak chickens, and no one can fight.
This made everyone's heads hang lower.
A sarcasm flashed in Xiao Jun's eyes, and he said again: "My master has no intention of hiding any secrets, but I would like to share with you the exercises we have cultivated."
What!
Hearing this, everyone raised their heads and couldn't believe it.
The law should not be passed on lightly, this is an old saying.
Not to mention to an outsider, even one of us, father and son, the core esoteric techniques cannot be passed on lightly, one must make sure that this son is indeed worthy of cultivation. For example, in a big family, only a few members of the core clan can practice the highest level of exercises, and the others have to practice lesser ones.
This is true in any sect or sect. The most advanced exercises have always been practiced by only a few people, or even only one person.
But now, Xiao Jun actually said that he would share with everyone the exercises they practiced.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that they had heard wrongly, is there such a good person in this world?
"Actually, our technique is very simple, and the most important thing is to borrow strength." Xiao Jun said selfishly, "We believe in a fairy in the world, as long as we sincerely pray to him during the battle, we will be able to fight." Grant us infinite power."
"If there are any volunteers, we can test it on the spot to ensure that your combat power will be increased several times, or even ten times."
This made everyone unbelievable. Just believing in a fairy can increase the combat power by up to ten times?
"I'm coming!" One person jumped out, it's okay to believe it once, and it's okay not to believe it after it's useless.
Xiao Jun smiled and pulled the man over, and whispered for a while.
After a while, the man walked into the arena suspiciously, and said: "Xiao Hai, come and fight me. I am similar in strength to yours, and I have often sparred with you. Whether my strength has improved or not, the most important thing is to fight you." Clear."
"Okay!" Someone jumped out from Qin Wei's side.
The two started fighting, you come and go, you can't tell who is stronger and who is weaker.
Useless!
"Believe in fairy spirits." Xiao Jun said in a leisurely voice, not in a hurry.
The previous man froze, mumbled, and didn't know what he was talking about, but suddenly became fierce, began to press down on the opponent, and then became more and more fierce, and his combat power increased by four or five times.
Damn, it's really okay!
Everyone was so shocked that they were speechless, this, this, this, it was more violent than eating a elixir.
Just believing in a fairy can increase the combat power several times, which is unbelievable and extremely longing.
"Young Master Xiao, can I practice such a technique?"
"Yes, can I too?"
Many people shouted immediately, with extremely excited expressions.
No wonder there are so many kings, emperors, and even several emperors here, that's how it is.
Xiao Jun showed a smile, and said: "My teacher never cherishes his skills. Based on the idea of benefiting the world, he is willing to work together with everyone."
"Slow!" With a soft shout, Ling Han stood up and jumped into the field, "I also have itchy hands, and I want to compete with everyone."
Just now, he finally recalled why he felt that the actions of the people in the castle were somewhat familiar.
I still remember that when he was in the ancient world, he once entered a secret place, where there was a mysterious river, and there were many tribes beside the river. These people were all monks, but they belonged to a completely different cultivation system.
They don't modify the rules, or in other words, they don't modify the rules of this world. The source of their power is the mysterious river.
Ling Han traced back to the source, but couldn't go, only Xiaogu went, and a big battle broke out, and finally Xiaogu came back injured.
exactly the same! (To be continued.)