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Chapter 1863 Victory before the battle

"Fellow Daoist Chu, are you not interested in this battle?"

Hearing the sound coming from the side, Chu Feng opened his eyes slightly, his eyes slightly looking a little strange.

This manager doesn’t go to play with people from Jiucai Sect, why do you tell me about these things in the early stage of the Golden Immortal?

"Not that I didn't have any interest."

Chu Feng shook his head slightly: "Manager Zhong, don't you think the result of this battle can be easily seen?"

"Oh?" Manager Zhong looked at Chu Feng with great interest: "Why did Fellow Daoist Chu say this?"

"It seems that Manager Zhong wants to take the exam for me." Chu Feng laughed softly.

At this time, the people next to them couldn't help but shift their gaze slightly.

Indeed, it was indeed a bit strange that Zhong Chenzhou didn't talk to Deacon Liao, a powerful man of the same level, but chatted with Chu Feng in the early stage. Moreover, looking at Zhong Chenzhou's expression, he seemed to really care about Chu Feng's thoughts.

Could it be that in the early stage of the Golden Immortal, can we really say something?

You know, although everyone is a golden immortal on the surface, in fact, the reason why the late stage of the Golden Immortal who has embarked on the ninth level of the Taoist realm can be called "star level" by extraterritorial civilizations is because their strength has long surpassed ordinary golden immortals.

If there are no opponents of the same magnitude, no matter how many people are in front of strong people of their level, it will be meaningless.

What is absolute strength?

That is, when your opponent stands in front of you and allows you to release the magical powers of the Taoist realm to bomb without any damage, this is the representative of absolute strength.

For those with high-level Taoist realm, facing low-level Taoist realm, they can present such a terrifying crushing posture.

But why did Zhong Chenzhou care about the opinions of such an "ordinary" golden immortal?

Not only the people on Wuxiangcheng, but even the monks from Jiucai Sect couldn't help but look at this side slightly.

"I think the reason why there is nothing good to watch is that this battle is actually very simple."

Chu Feng said lightly: "Jinyu is a super fast cultivator. If I remember correctly, the Peng clan is still a powerful race with natural supernatural powers. It is obvious that Jinyu is not very old and has reached the Golden Immortal Realm at such an age. It is almost impossible for him to have time to comprehend the Taoist powers in other different directions. In other words, his supernatural powers are likely to be the natural supernatural powers of his own clan."

After coming to the Immortal Realm, Chu Feng had the common sense of supplementing the Immortal Realm for a long time. He even spent a lot of fairy stones he had accumulated to buy books, and had been in Ruyi Hall for a long time, and learned about the common sense of the Immortal Realm by inviting everyone to have dinner and drink.

He naturally has some understanding of Peng clan, which has some mythological records even on Earth.

Extreme speed is one of the talents of the Peng clan, and the innate magical powers of the Peng clan are also very unique, called "Swallowing the Heaven and Eating the Earth".

This day gift is actually somewhat similar to the Taotie clan, but the Taotie clan's magical power is to knock everything into its stomach by swallowing, which is equivalent to trapping in an independent space and belonging to the space-based talented magical power.

But Peng clan is different, Peng clan’s real devour!

Swallow it, then digest it, and turn it into your own strength to replenish it.

Hearing Chu Feng's words, the few people next to him nodded slightly, as if expressing their agreement.

There is no doubt that Chu Feng is right, Jin Yu’s situation is indeed the same as Chu Feng said.

"But even so, your side is a sword cultivator. This battle should not be simple, right?" At this time, someone from the Jiucai Sect also spoke, and the person who spoke was Ling Wuxu, who would also come on stage later.

"No."

At this time, Wu Lie spoke without any fluctuation when he decided to go to the battle.

“It’s very simple indeed.”

"The Dao Realm Sword Cultivator has extremely strong attacks and his characteristics cannot be determined, but he has the ability to lock the enemy. In this way, Jin Yu's extreme speed will lose its effect." Wu Lie said.

"Then the rest is the only one who fights the magical powers of the Dao Realm."

Chu Feng nodded, and looked at Wu Lie in surprise: "So the result of this battle has actually come out now."

As soon as these words were said, except for Deacon Liao Zhong Chenzhou and others, everyone could not help but look shocked on their faces.

The battle result has come out?

Then who wins and who loses?

Moreover, haven’t the two people inside started fighting yet? Why did the result come out?

The group of people was filled with confusion.

Who wins?

"Cry!!!"

At this moment, Jin Yu suddenly made a stern sound from his mouth, showing the Peng clan body dozens of feet in size.

Of course, he can naturally become bigger, but in this kind of venue, this size is the most suitable.

Moreover, becoming big does not mean becoming strong.

The Peng clan is really unique. Its own speed is comparable to the human race's Dharma image and has natural supernatural powers.

If you put such talent in the human race, it will definitely be the protagonist template.

But unfortunately, his opponent is not a weak person who can easily deal with.

In particular, everyone discovered that even after transforming into the body, Jin Yu was trembling with his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to open his beak and activate his magical powers.

But, he couldn't open it.

And Lu You still held the hilt of his sword.

Even though his hands were already trembling slightly, as if under extremely terrifying pressure, he was still firmly pulling his sword out of the scabbard inch by inch.

This is an invisible competition.

Whoever can attack first in such a collision of extreme momentum between the two sides will win.

"But, just like this, it seems that the winner will become more intuitive, and it is not enough to confirm who wins and who loses, right?" Wu Li asked at this time.

"Not enough." Chu Feng said.

"I don't know what this fellow Taoist Jin Yu has experienced, but what I know is that Lu You, my teammate, is also a friend. In fact, he could try to become a Golden Immortal a hundred years ago. But for the sake of the Dao Realm, he suppressed himself for a hundred years."

As soon as this said, everyone except Chu Feng's team couldn't help but look at Lu You with surprise.

Especially for strong men like Zhong Chenzhou and Deacon Liao, they originally thought that Lu You should be the worst talent in Chu Feng's team.

After all, the oldest one for others is less than a hundred years old, or even fifty years old, only Lu You, a golden immortal who is nearly two hundred years old.

But unexpectedly, he could have made a breakthrough a hundred years ago, but in the end he chose to suppress himself and not make a breakthrough.

Not to mention anything else, this willpower and patience are amazing enough. If an ordinary monk had no choice, it would be impossible for him to endure such a century of suppression. Those who are not shocked will not be able to do it.

If it is true...
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