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Chapter 1914 The Fourth Level, Practical Gate

"Strictly speaking, I am not a human being. Of course, you can understand that your current level cannot challenge me." Old Zhan thought about Xiao Yan's question before saying slowly. Xiao Yan had to roll his eyes when he heard this. Old Zhan's words clearly looked down on Xiao Yan.

Old Zhan shrugged helplessly, as if he was telling Xiao Yan that this was the fact. Xiao Yan did not ask Old Zhan anymore. Old Zhan was very powerful. Now that he has reached the Fighting Immortal, he has only entered the fifth floor of Zichen Xu Ling Pagoda. There are twenty-two levels of Zichen Xu Ling Pagoda, as if he is telling Xiao Yan that his path has just reached one fifth.

Xiao Yan looked at the four doors of different colors and thought about it in combination with what Old Zhan said. After a moment, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with a flash.

"Why don't everyone I've seen? I can even know the opponent's moves and battle routines in advance?" Xiao Yan was shocked. This was very terrifying. As long as he had seen someone, after Xiao Yan fought against him, he understood the opponent's trump card and fighting method. Then, in the real battle in the future, Xiao Yan naturally gained the upper hand.

Old Zhan nodded undeniably. Zichen Xu Ling Tower is really terrifying. Xiao Yan has seen it and will be scanned by Zichen Xu Ling Tower. The most powerful thing is that even the opponent's moves can be copied. In this way, everyone's fighting style is copied by Zichen Xu Ling Tower. As long as Xiao Yan fights him, this person will be transparent to Xiao Yan after that. No matter what trump card it is, Xiao Yan will know in advance.

"Of course, the Zichen Void Spirit Tower is based on your strength. If it is too high, even if the Zichen Void Spirit Tower can be made up, you will not have the strength to open the actual combat door." Old Zhan looked at Xiao Yan's excited appearance and shook his head very helplessly.

But even so, it is enough. If you really encounter an opponent that is so powerful that Xiao Yan can't fight, you can only escape.

"Haha, it's so magical, so let's try it." Xiao Yan laughed and was ready to beat his hands, already impatient.

"Who are you the first to challenge?" Old Zhan asked, looking at Xiao Yan's anxious look.

"Yes, this is still a problem. The most powerful one I have ever seen should be the two seniors, Tianzang King and Qingzhi. It's better..." Xiao Yan said as he recalled, and Old Zhan rolled his eyes.

"You guys have a big appetite. With your current strength, you can't even open the Baimen. You are no longer fighting across levels, you are challenging the gods." Old Zhan sarcastically said Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan curled his lips.

"I'm just talking. I don't plan to really challenge them. Not to mention, I'm looking forward to challenging the two seniors, Tianzang King and Qingzhi." Xiao Yan said slowly. The strength of Tianzang King and Qingzhi was something he could not reach now, but Xiao Yan was confident, just as he felt that the Douxian was out of reach when he was Doudi. Now, with his own efforts, he lived up to his expectations and became Douxian.
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