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Chapter 807

"You are right to understand that," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Take the complete Six-Yuan Immortal Formation as an example. The stronger the person who arranges it, the more powerful the formation will be.

Can the formations set up by the powerful masters of the divine veins be compared with the formations of the Great Emperor? The same formation will be deployed by different people, so naturally there will be deviations in many aspects."

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Jian Blackjack nodded.

He felt that this time he came to the Tianwu Conference, not only did he meet the younger generation, but he also learned a lot.

The Six-Element Immortal Formation is indeed the pinnacle of the formation, but it also depends on who set it up.

"Both of them are at the peak of their divine veins, yet Taichu is so much stronger," Jian Twenty-One said with emotion.

"Isn't it normal to have Taichu body and be stronger than others in the same world?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.

In the same realm, there are many factors that affect combat effectiveness.

For example, the skills you practice, the strength of your true life, etc.

But everyone is the key training target of the Imperial Immortal Sect, so no matter how bad they are in this aspect, they can still make up for it.

Only the combat body is an unstable factor, which greatly improves the strength.

"The fourth combat body is the Taichu body," Jian Twenty-one said enviously.

"Li Mubai, whom I lost to before, must also have a hundred-soldier fighting body."

Speaking of this, Xu Qingshan said with emotion: "If you practice swordsmanship, our Zhenwu Saint Sect also has the most suitable fighting body for you.

The ancestor, Emperor Zhenwu, was considered benevolent and left his Zhenwu sword body in the sect, but it was acquired by the sect leader."

"I know," Jian Blackjack nodded and said.

"If you can become the sect's holy son, you may have a chance to obtain the True Martial Sword Body," Xu Qingshan said.

"Mo'er won't talk about it for now. Even Xiang Qianheng can beat you. The Holy Son of our Zhenwu Holy Sect is not that easy to be."

"But when a man is established in the world, who doesn't want to live his life as he pleases, so that he can truly be famous throughout the ages and live a vigorous life," Jian Twenty-one replied.

"So you still have a long way to go, and everyone's opportunities are different."

Xu Qingshan consoled him: "Whatever choice you make in the end, as long as you don't regret it, that's fine."

…………

The two people on the ring are still fighting.

But it was obvious that Mo Chen had been directly suppressed.

Taichu struck with a palm, and the wind and thunder suddenly shook, and the entire arena was shattered, with countless cracks opening, like a spider web.

The Six-Element Immortality Formation was directly shattered, and Mo Chen's figure flew out.

He fell heavily to the side, stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and clutched his chest.

"Admit defeat, I have already given up," Taichu said calmly.

Mo Chen's eyes changed several times, and finally he took a deep breath and said to the referee next to him: "I surrender."

You can fight him again, but Mo Chen knows that you can't win.

With the completion of the competition of the top 16, the remaining top eight were also selected.

These eight people are Baili Xiao, Taichu, Xiang Qianheng, Chi Xue, Li Mubai, Tianmozi, Xuanyuan Xuantian, and Xian Linger.

Among these eight people, except for Xian Ling'er, who is from the first-rate Immortal Spirit Sect, and Li Mubai, who is a casual cultivator, the other six are all from the Imperial Immortal Sect.

This is the so-called saying that it is difficult for a poor family to become a prime minister, and the resources and vision for training are different.

Most casual cultivators are just invisible to the public. Even those with good qualifications cannot compare with these saints.

The battle of the top eight is about to begin without stopping.

Before the quarterfinals started, a sudden "boom" explosion sounded from a distance.

This attracted everyone's attention.

A mushroom cloud rose in the distance, and a loud shout was heard: "Someone forced his way into Tianyuan's small world."

Baili Chengfeng, the patriarch of the Baili family, slowly stood up from his seat.

He did not rush over because in his perception, the other party had already broken through the blockade of the small world.

Come this way.

"Who is so bold," someone whispered.

"Dare to break into the Baili family."

Everyone looked up and saw that the distant sky had changed color.

A group of people flew towards this side through the air, and the dense crowd felt the pressure.

"Here we come," Monk Dazhi said from the side.

"Let's just watch the show," Xu Zimo said.

The leader of this group is Gong Yuner. She is wearing a blue robe, noble and elegant.

Behind him were thirteen people in black robes, some old and some young. The same thing was that everyone was full of power.

Let people know that you are not a simple person.

"Who are you?" the Baili family asked with a frown.

"Master Baili, don't be angry, and everyone, don't be nervous," Gong Yun'er slowly landed on the ground and said with a smile.

"I just heard that the Tianwu Conference, which is held every hundred years, is held here. As a member of the Eastern Continent.

The little girl was also curious and came here to take a look."

"You haven't answered me yet, who are you?" the Baili family asked with a frown.

The elders of the Baili family next to him seemed a little impatient and flew up directly to suppress Gong Yuner.

At this moment, one of the thirteen men in black robes was seen behind Gong Yuner.

An old man stepped out of the air and stopped the elder of the Baili family.

With a wave of his right hand, his whole body grew dozens of centimeters like an eagle.

The speed was extremely fast, and before the elder could react, it pierced his neck.

Blood dripped down, and the bodies of the Baili family elders were hung high.

Seeing this scene, everyone around them frowned slightly.

Obviously the person who came here is not good.

"Your Majesty, by destroying the Tianwu Conference, you are going against our entire Eastern Continent," Baili Chengfeng said coldly.

He didn't mention the Baili family, but brought the entire Eastern Continent with him. He didn't believe that the other party really dared to do this.

"Master Baili has misunderstood. I just want to come to see this Tianwu Conference and see if there is anyone worthy of my action," Gong Yuner said.

"Why is it called destroying the Tianwu Conference?"

"You," Baili Chengfeng scolded angrily.

"The Tianwu Conference has its own rules. How can you be allowed to dictate from the sidelines?"

"You're right, which force are you from? How dare you interfere with the Tianwu Conference?" At this time, people from the neighboring forces also stood up.

Said: "Even Central Continent, they don't have the qualifications."

Seeing the people present yelling and scolding, Gong Yuner was not in a hurry.

Instead, he pressed his hand and said with a smile: "How about we make a bet."

"What bet?" Baili Chengfeng asked with a frown.

"I participate in the Tianwu Tournament, and if I win first place, all of you present must agree to me a condition," Gong Yun'er said.

"If I lose, I will leave now and never interfere in anything."

"Are you kidding me?" someone next to him laughed.

"Funny talk, what kind of bet is this? If you lose, you just want to slap your butt and walk away?"

"Then let me make it clear," Gong Yuner was not angry.

He compensated again: "If I lose, I will leave and spare the lives of all of you present. How about that?"


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