Wang Xu thought about it for a long time, now is not the time to fall out with Master Tianyuan.
The strongest man in the human race in the era of cultivation must be terrifyingly powerful. Compared with him, Chen Yi, who has not yet grown up, is just a fledgling kid.
As for whether Chen Yi could pull him down three thousand years later by shouting slogans of three thousand years to the east of the river and three thousand years to the west of the river, Wang Xu actually wasn't too worried.
A person's strength is composed of many aspects, including magical power, cultivation, and will.
Wang Xu admitted that Chen Yi's talent was very high. He could turn over his body after it was broken into pieces. Not only did he rebuild his cultivation level after thousands of years, but he also advanced to the seventh level. He was a difficult person to deal with.
opponent.
But does he have the Taoist heart to match his strength, the experience of competing with heroes, and the will to become braver every time he is frustrated?
Wang Xu was very suspicious.
Chen Yi's growth time was too short, and he had always lived under the wings of Master Tianyuan. Even including the competition with his brothers, he had experienced too few battles.
Therefore, Wang Xu did not think that Chen Yi, who was born in the dove sect, had the qualifications to be his opponent.
It's like he never thought that Duan Yu and Xu Zhu in The Eight Parts of Tian Long would be Qiao Feng's opponents.
He is Qiao Feng, and Chen Yi is Duan Yu at best.
Isn't it just three thousand years? I'll wait for you.
"Commander, we are well aware of Chen Yi's terror. He asked to fight again after three thousand years. He obviously wants to accumulate strength. Are you agreeing too readily?" After leaving Baihe Hotel, Zhu Yan said tentatively, her words
He was obviously asking Wang Xu why he didn't bargain with Master Tianyuan and agreed to Chen Yi's request.
"pattern!"
Wang Xu did not regard Zhu Yan as an outsider and warned: "To do big things, the pattern is very important. Even though it was only Master Tianyuan who spoke just now, in fact the eight speakers are paying attention to this matter.
Based on the situation at that time, if I bargained, what do you think the speakers would think?
They will think that I have a guilty conscience and do not even have the confidence to suppress Chen Yi. How can such a person become the Ninth Speaker and lead the human race to the future?
You, you have some sense of being a small farmer. You must know that sometimes, you cannot appear petty.
In addition, interests are not only obtained by force, but also mutual concessions.
I made a concession and gave Chen Yi three thousand years. Master Tianyuan also made a concession. If Chen Yi loses after three thousand years, he will not be involved in killing or beheading him.
Don't think there is anything wrong with giving in. You know every day that those who fight and kill are lunatics. No matter how strong the force is, they can only make swords without corresponding intelligence. Such people cannot sit in high positions.
Now, human beings are a whole, and no matter how we fight, we must do so within the rules.
I have a hunch that the battle with Chen Yi will be the opportunity for me to break through to the eighth level. Just wait, nothing can stop us soon."
at the same time
"Chen Yi, Master personally spoke and bought you three thousand years. Now I ask you, are you sure about the decisive battle three thousand years from now?"
In the Baihe Hotel, Chen Yi and others were sitting together. Even though Wang Xu had left the scene, he was still the one talking.
"No"
Facing Zhang Qingxuan's question, Chen Yi shook his head slightly and answered very cautiously: "I once played against him, and we were one move away from him. Although I was weaker than him at the time, I can't deny his strength.
If our cultivation levels are at the same level, and we don’t count magic weapons, he and I should be 4-6, and I’m 4-6, and he has a better chance of winning.
If you count the treasures, you know without asking that he, the Commander of the Third War Zone and the future Ninth Speaker, must have more treasures than I do, and it is estimated that he will have to divide it between 30 and 70.
In three thousand years, I have the confidence to raise my cultivation to the seventh level of perfection. If he had not taken a step closer in cultivation, we should be equal in terms of cultivation alone.
There is nothing he can do about treasures. He has been on the racial battlefield for many years and has countless military exploits. He must have exchanged many good things from the human race's treasure house.
As for me, I don’t have much, so of course I can’t compare with him.”
"I'll figure it out for you treasure."
Huangfu Xun, the daughter of the Huangfu family and the most beloved descendant of Tianyuan Zhenren, said categorically: "Our Huangfu family is the inheritance of our ancestors. There are countless rare treasures in the family treasure house. I will lend the treasures to brother Chen Yi.
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borrow?
How could I borrow it? The Huangfu family had a cold attitude towards Chen Yi, so how could they lend him a treasure and steal it to return it?
Thinking of Huangfu Xun's attitude, the people around him took a breath of air, and their eyes changed when they looked at Chen Yi.
I don't know whether I should say that Chen Yi has a good life, or that the Huangfu family has a bad life. He actually gave birth to a direct descendant of the family, and he actually wanted to steal the family's treasures for the sake of his sweetheart.
"Xun'er!"
Chen Yi was speechless and could only hold Huangfu Xun's hand tightly.
Huangfu Xun smiled comfortingly and whispered: "As long as I can help brother Chen Yi, I am willing to do anything."
Everyone looked at it and found it off-putting. It was sour, too sour.
Venerable Tuoba also said that he couldn't bear it, and quickly changed the topic: "Okay, okay, the treasure matter has been solved, and Chen Yi is confident that he can equal his cultivation level within three thousand years. This way, he has a four-point chance of winning.
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However, a four-point chance of winning is far from enough. We are scheming to see that the opponent is not the same. We must have at least a six-point chance of winning. Only then can we guarantee that there will be no mistakes.
Well, in the next three thousand years, I will work harder and be a sparring partner for Boy Chen, letting him find a fighting rhythm.
In addition, isn't Zhang Yatou the director of the Confidential Office of the Strategic Command? Your identity must also be used.
Over the years, Wang Xu has been engaged in constant battles on the racial battlefield. Take out the videos of his fights with others and show them to Boy Chen so that he can be mentally prepared in advance.
A person's fighting style will not change. Once you master his offensive style, the battle will be easier to fight."
"Senior is right."
Zhang Qingxuan nodded repeatedly and added: "Wang Xu has always been on the racial battlefield, and the number of his strikes will not be too few. On the contrary, Chen Yi has been practicing with concentration for thousands of years, and there are very few people who have seen him take action.
The enemy is overt and we are covert. We can design a set of tactics for Chen Yi based on Wang Xu's combat style.
Even if it is not of much use, it is worth it as long as it has a little effect. Chen Yi's combat experience cannot be compared with Wang Xu, so we can only make up for it in this way."
"Speaking of combat experience, during these three thousand years, I can also go to the racial battlefield to gain experience, make up for my shortcomings in this area, and hone myself with the help of the machine race."
Chen Yi also spoke appropriately, he was very clear about his own shortcomings.
"no"
Hearing this, the fifth senior brother Liu Maoqi refused without thinking, shaking his head and saying: "Wang Xu is the commander-in-chief of the third war zone. He has a strong military brand on him, whether it is the three congressmen sitting on the racial battlefield.
, or the commander-in-chief of several other war zones, all have inextricable relationships with him.
In the Ancestral Star, it was okay in the human territory, Wang Xu didn't dare to mess around.
When it comes to the racial battlefield, I'm afraid he will do something secretly, and we have to guard against this."
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded.
Although it is said that Wang Xu may not actually do something secretly, as long as there is such a possibility, Chen Yi cannot be allowed to take risks.
With Chen Yi's cultivation level, it is impossible to be a soldier on the racial battlefield.
After all, his target is too big to hide, and he can easily be tricked.
Over the years, not one or two eighth-level monks have fallen on the racial battlefield. To practice on someone else's chassis is not called training, it is called death.
"For now, this is all we can do."
Venerable Tuoba took over the topic and said to Chen Yi: "Boy Chen, you still have three thousand years. Whether you are a dragon or an insect is up to you."
"Um!"
Chen Yi nodded heavily and said in a deep voice: "I lost to him once, and I will never lose to him a second time. I will not be worse than anyone else."
"Okay, just have confidence. No matter what your requirements are, we will do our best to satisfy you.
You don’t need to be intimidated by his name. No one is scared of the Ninth Speaker. When I am fighting with foreign races again, the person named Wang still doesn’t know where to play in the mud.”
After Venerable Tuoba finished speaking, everyone looked at each other and smiled... m.