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2082 Poor strength

"Ximen Yu, how come you are fine with my strange fragrance?" Yang Ke fiddled with him for a long time. If it had been anyone else, he would have been confused and hallucinated, but Ximen Yu could act like he was fine.

, I felt frustrated and puzzled at the same time. This is the magic of phantom fragrance that I have practiced to the ninth level. Isn’t it so hurtful? Ruan Chenxi’s traceless swordsmanship can be evenly matched with Ximen Yu’s.

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, why was my magic of phantom fragrance useless against Ximen Yu?

"This is because your strange fragrance has been blocked by my formation, so except for the initial bit of strange fragrance, the rest has not entered my body, so how can it have any impact on me?"

"So that's it. What kind of formation is the young master practicing? Why does it have such a magical side? If you can get some advice from the young master, it will save the little girl's regret today."

"It's a long story. If the girl is interested, we can discuss it in private." Ximen Yu responded politely. Every word and action of Miss Yang made people feel so comfortable that they could not refuse at all.

"Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Ximen." Yang Ke thanked him with a smile and flew back to his sect.

Ruan Chenxi, who was off the field, saw that Ximen Yu had agreed so readily to Yang Ke and wanted to teach her the formation. Thinking about how he had learned the formation from Ximen Yu again and again when he was at Wuyun Peak, he was shocked.

She didn't agree, and Brother Ning also had a different affection for her. I felt that the gap between me and others was really big.

"Ximen Yu, so you win again, what are your next plans?"

"Master Master, this is good. If you think that ranked immortal can defeat me, just invite him up and let me have a good fight with him. This saves me from blindly choosing positions and martial arts."

, and it’s a waste of everyone’s time, what do you think, Master Master?” Ximen Yu came up with a new method that can determine his true ranking more quickly.

"That's very good, Buddhist Dharma Sect Ouyang Tian." Headmaster Zhang looked at him as if he had made a major decision. Ouyang Tian, ​​the third most powerful immortal member of the Buddhist Dharma Sect, was ranked exactly twenty. Why couldn't even he defeat Ximen Yu?

If so, then I will be completely convinced.

"What, Ouyang Tian?! He is one of the top twenty strong men in Wuming Palace. Is Ximen Yu really that powerful?" Ning Wuze frowned. He originally thought that at least one of Ruan Chenxi or Yang Ke could defeat him.

Ximen Yu, no matter how bad he is, can still be tied with him. Unexpectedly, after a new round of evaluation, the master master thinks that Ximen Yu can compete with Ouyang Tian of the Buddhist sect. How could Ning Wuze not see it with his own eyes?

I believe that Ximen Yu, who is in the late stage of the First Immortal, can actually defeat so many Immortals in the late stage of the Middle Immortal, and has first-class and profound cultivation.

Like Ning Wuze, he is becoming more and more curious about Ximen Yu. There are many immortal members who are looking forward to the contest between Ximen Yu and Ouyang Tian, ​​especially those ranked in the top twenty, because once Ximen Yu defeats Ouyang Tian

God, that means their ranking will soon be challenged by Ximen Yu.

"Ouyang Tian, ​​the Buddhist sect ranks first among the ten sects, and as one of the three assistant teachers of the Buddhist sect, you have your own talent and strength. I hope that in today's battle, you can show 100% attitude. I

I believe you can do it." Headmaster Zhang said.

"Yes, Master Master." Ouyang Tianyun said lightly. He has cultivated his Heavenly Palm to the tenth level. No matter how talented Ximen Yu is, he cannot be his opponent.

"That's good, let's get started."

After Master Zhang gave the order, Ximen Yu felt Ouyang Tianruhong's aura, which gave people a sense of oppression on the verge of death.

Ximenyu did not dare to be careless and quickly displayed his third level of mysterious formation. It was not until hundreds of stone pillars appeared in the void again that the feeling of oppression was relieved.

"Wow." Everyone was shocked when they saw a huge virtual palm covering hundreds of illusory stone pillars from top to bottom.

"Change formation, change formation." After Ximen Yu found that his stone forest virtual formation was oppressed by the opponent's huge virtual palm, he quickly changed formation, but no matter how he changed formation, he was always covered by the opponent's huge virtual palm.

"No, the other party's Tianxiang Palm has been practiced to perfection, and he has reduced the complex into simplicity. No matter how he changes his formation, he can never escape from his palm. If he continues like this, he will definitely lose." Ximen Yu immediately released.

The eighth level of mental power, auxiliary attack.

"What's going on? No matter how much mental attacks are in vain?" Ximen Yu was depressed. In this way, the opponent's strength has reached at least the upper-level semi-immortal. Therefore, even if he has the strength of the lower-level semi-immortal in the first-level immortal realm, his mental attack power is still not enough.

have a certain impact on it.

"Ximen Yu, what other tricks do you have? Just give it a try." Ouyang Tian seemed to have expected this outcome, so his face was neither sad nor happy.

"No more. It's because I'm not strong enough and I'm willing to lose." In the competition just now, it was obvious that the mysterious formation was no match for others with his current cultivation level, so Ximen Yu wanted to try using the previous formation.

, but in the blink of an eye, I thought about it, what's the point of exposing the true strength of my formation in advance? Even my previous formation had more than enough defense but not enough attack. At most, it could only trap it and could not completely defeat the opponent. So

Simply admit the shortcomings of your realm, mystical formations, and spiritual techniques, and don't try to be needlessly strong.

"Haha, Ouyang Tian, ​​you have lived up to expectations, so Ximenyu, your pre-ranking will be tentatively set at twenty-one." A stone finally fell into the headmaster's heart. This is Ximenyu's first time to participate in the ten factions meeting.

Wu, his performance is so eye-catching, everyone knows that the first shot will lead to the first bird, but I really don’t know whether this is good or bad for him.

"Uh-huh." After saying that, Ximenyu returned to the Ancient Art Gate and watched the other immortal members' martial arts performances.

"Brother Ximen, hehe, this is the first time that this girl has discovered that you are so powerful. It can be said that except for the twenty immortals who have practiced magic to the tenth level, no one else can be your opponent.

Well, brother Ximen is really great." When Zhao Tianyu saw Ximenyu leaving the main arena, he hurried to Ximenyu and praised him heartily.

"Tianyu, you came to me again, you don't really like me, do you?" Seeing Zhao Tianyu taking the initiative to get close to him, Ximenyu doubted whether this weird girl really liked him.

"What, you just know." Zhao Tianyu rolled his eyes. He showed it so obviously. Could it be that brother Ximen hasn't felt it yet.

"But are you acting... too much? There are many immortals who are more handsome and better than me. How could you possibly fall in love with me?" Ximen Yu wondered.


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