No, how could a battle at the same level end so quickly? The opponent must have concealed his cultivation and suppressed him with the state of split soul.
But when everyone thought about it carefully, they found something was wrong.
Although everyone practices different techniques, you can tell the realm as soon as you take action. Although the exact realm of Fengdang is still a bit unclear, it is definitely not a split soul, that's for sure.
Maybe the opponent is in the posture of a king, invincible at the same level.
Everyone suppressed their surprise. After all, they were just a group of sailors and merchants. How could there be a king?
Which king would become a sailor? Or a merchant?
"Xia Liuye, my realm is equivalent to four cuts, please enlighten me." Another young man jumped out from the castle side.
"I'll do it!"
Bang!
The man on Qin Wei's side had just jumped out and was blown away by a punch. He was no match for the enemy at all.
At this time, everyone on Qin Wei's side was moved. Do kings appear one after another like this? Looking carefully at Fengdu and Liu Ye, the qualifications of these two people... are really not that great.
Which king is not pure and simple?
So, if the opponent is not a king and has no superiority in realm, why does he have stronger combat power?
There is only one answer, the skills they practice are too powerful.
Is that really the case?
"A certain family is in the Yang Soul Realm, and I would like to ask you for advice." Qin Wei took the initiative to jump out and challenge the castle.
"I'm Mohan." A young man came out. He was handsome and handsome, and had an intimidating power. "The level is equivalent to five cuts!"
Five cuts!
When these two words came out, many people in Qin Weifang expressed confusion.
Five slashes... What five slashes? Isn't the fourth slash the end of Zhanchen? Why did another five slashes appear?
But some people looked in disbelief and were so shocked that their scalps almost exploded.
That is the emperor!
Ling Han's eyes also brightened, and the doubt in his eyes became even stronger. If Xiao Jun and the others were included, there were four emperors.
In the Eastern Immortal Realm, how did the emperor come?
The population piles up!
An emperor can only be born based on a population of 100 million, and it is not enough to have the qualifications of an emperor. Without the foundation of the Immortal King level, such as the innate peach charm, how can he survive the Five Heavenly Tribulations?
Could it be said that there is an immortal king on this island?
The population is obviously very small, but there are four emperors. This is unreasonable!
And... what the hell are the exercises they practice?
Ling Han thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. He felt that he had seen these people's actions before, but no matter how he recalled it, he seemed to be incompatible with any of them.
Bang!
On the other side, Mohan also got into trouble with Qin Wei's side, and also solved the problem with one move.
This is normal. Five Slashes is equivalent to Yang Soul in terms of realm, and those who can enter this realm are emperors. They can surpass the second level and become invincible. Isn't it normal to win with one move in seconds?
The discussion continued. In a battle at the same level, the castle side had an absolute advantage. Even if it was one or two smaller realms weaker, the castle side could still win. This strength gap was really astonishing.
Everyone on Qin Wei's side lowered their heads, their faces red.
Just now, they were self-righteous, thinking that the people in the castle must be very weak if they were working behind closed doors, but when they started fighting, they realized that they were all tough men, which naturally made them feel ashamed.
"I really didn't expect your strength... Haha." Xiao Jun said with a smile, hesitating to speak, but everyone clearly understood what he wanted to express.
It's just that you are too weak, and you even said you would show us, but you are all weak and none of you can fight.
These words made everyone lower their heads.
Xiao Jun's eyes flashed with a look of ridicule, and he added: "Master has no selfish intentions, but I am willing to share the techniques we practice with you."
What!
Hearing this, everyone raised their heads and couldn't believe it.
The law should not be taught lightly, this is an ancient saying.
Not to mention to an outsider, even to one's own family, father and son, the core secret technique cannot be passed on lightly. You must make sure that the son is indeed worth cultivating. For example, in a big family, only a few core members can practice the most advanced techniques.
People need to cultivate a little bit slower.
This is true for every sect. The most advanced techniques have always been practiced by only a few people, or even just one person.
But now, Xiao Jun actually said that he would share the techniques they practiced with everyone.
Everyone looked at each other, thinking they had heard wrongly. Are there such good people in this world?
"Actually, our technique is very simple. The most important thing is to borrow strength." Xiao Jun said to himself, "We believe in a fairy spirit in the world. As long as we sincerely pray to him during the battle, we will be able to
Grant us infinite power."
"If there are any volunteers, we can test it on site and ensure that your combat power will be increased several times or even ten times immediately."
This makes everyone unable to believe that just by believing in a fairy, their combat power can increase up to ten times?
"I'm coming!" Someone jumped out. It doesn't matter if you believe it for a while. If it doesn't work, you can just disbelieve it later.
Xiao Jun smiled and pulled the man over and whispered for a while.
It only took a moment before the man walked to the field doubtfully and said: "Xiaohai, come and challenge me. Your strength and I are similar, and we have often competed against each other. Whether my strength has improved, it is best to compete with you.
It’s clear.”
"Okay!" Someone jumped out from Qin Wei's side.
The two started fighting, going back and forth, and it was completely impossible to tell who was stronger and who was weaker.
It’s useless!
"Believe in fairies." Xiao Jun said, his voice was leisurely and unhurried.
The man was startled and muttered without knowing what he was talking about. Suddenly he became fierce and started to press down on his opponent and hit him. Then he became more and more fierce, and his combat power increased four to five times.
Damn, it really works!
Everyone was shocked and speechless. This and this were simply more powerful than taking an elixir.
Just believing in a fairy spirit can increase your combat power several times, which is unbelievable and extremely desirable.
"Master Xiao, can I practice such a technique?"
"Yes, can I do it too?"
Many people shouted immediately, with extremely excited expressions.
No wonder there are so many kings, emperors, and even emperors here. I see.
Xiao Jun showed a smile and said: "A master never relies on his skills to value himself. In line with the idea of benefiting the world, he is willing to work with you to achieve extraordinary achievements."
"Slow down!" With a soft shout, Ling Han stood up and jumped into the field, "I also have itchy hands and want to compete with you."
Just now, he finally recalled why he felt that the actions of the people in the castle were somewhat familiar.
I still remember that when he was in the ancient world, he once entered a secret realm. There was a mysterious river there, and there were many tribes along the river. These people were all monks, but they belonged to a completely different cultivation system.
They don't follow the rules, or rather they don't follow the rules of this world. The source of their power is the mysterious river.
Ling Han once traced back to the source, but he couldn't go there. Only Xiao Gu went there, and a big battle broke out. In the end, Xiao Gu was injured and returned.