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Duan San's eyes showed surprise, and he said to Langxiao Tian: "You mean, Chen Yang is just an energy body, so you can't compete?"

"Yes...it is true."

Although Lang Xiaotian was unwilling to admit it, he still had to nod.

He added: "However, that energy body is not ordinary. It seems to be a secret method. He can freely control the movement and change of energy."

Duan San pondered and said: "The ability to control objects in the air relies on the divine soul. After becoming an immortal, the divine soul is powerful. It is not impossible to control the movement of energy, but it is only limited to pure energy bodies.

Magical powers are exerted by concentrating power, and once released, they are uncontrollable.

Unless it is an extremely special magical power, it is impossible to change or control it.

Chen Yang's power is not weak, but he can control it freely. Could it be some kind of magical power that he can control freely?"

The rest of the Thunder Tribe shook their heads secretly.

Someone said: "Elder Duan, the magical powers you mentioned are only a few of the four supreme true realms, and they are all in the hands of the Emperor. Chen Yang has never been a disciple of the Emperor, how could he have such a power?

magical power."

Duan San pondered: "In addition to passing down thoughts and insights, will Daoji also pass on magical powers?"

"Huh? What you mean is that after Chen Yang used the Daoji of Wu Shi Emperor's mind to transcend the tribulation, he obtained Wu Shi Emperor's magical powers?"

"The Demon Emperor created his own "Void Palm", and it is said that the Emperor Wushi could also do it."

"But Daoji inherits magical powers. Such a thing is unheard of."

"Have you heard of the fourteen thunder tribulations encountered during the tribulation?

Thunder tribulation is comparable to a divine attack, have you ever seen it?

Dao Ji turns into a cocoon, have you heard of it?"

"This... these things did happen to Chen Yang, but the inheritance of magical powers is unbelievable after all."

"It is impossible to be involved with the Emperor. Lei Yuan did it right before. The Taoist foundation of Wu Shi Emperor's mind-splitting mind is by no means ordinary. We should grab it, but it is a pity that it is now used by Chen Yang

Already."

"Chen Yang successfully overcomes the tribulation, and the Taoist foundation will be passed down. We can take it back again."

After hearing this suggestion, I thought about it for a moment and did not express my position.



The next two semi-final matches were exciting, but compared to the performances of Zeng Shuo and Chen Yang, they were slightly inferior.

Especially the battle between Yang Pei and Si Xin lasted for almost half an hour before the winner was decided.

When everyone saw the back, they were already a little tired of watching.

Fortunately, Yang Pei seized an opportunity in the end, suffered heavy losses to his opponent, and then won.

Otherwise, I don’t know how long this battle will drag on.

Compared with Pei Fu, another advancer, Yang Pei's battle obviously took longer, so he will play an extra game with Zheng Lie to determine the final list of the top four.

This time, Ye Niang did not immediately declare war. Instead, she said to Yang Pei in a very humane manner: "Old man, you are old. You have been fighting for such a long time. I will allow you to rest for half an hour."

"Thank you, Senior Ye Niang."

Yang Pei bowed to express his thanks, immediately sat cross-legged and resumed his breathing control.

The conference lasted for more than ten hours, and now it finally stopped. However, everyone did not want to rest. They all urged Yang Pei to continue quickly. They did not want to waste time in the audience. After watching this new hero conference, everyone still had to rush

Go home and practice.

The noisy sounds were blocked by the elders of the Fanxian Sect with soundproof arrays, otherwise Yang Pei's state of mind would be affected to a certain extent.

Half an hour later, Yang Pei finished teasing, got up and flew into the battlefield, cupped his hands to Ye Niang and said: "Senior Ye Niang, you can start."

"Zheng Lie, come up." Ye Niang shouted to Zheng Lie.

Zheng Lie entered the battlefield, cupped his fists and saluted Yang Pei, and said, "Old senior, please don't let me down."

Old timer...

This title made Yang Pei feel very uncomfortable.

He secretly decided that after this conference was over and he returned to the Mortal Immortal Sect, he would change his appearance and become young and handsome.

When the time comes, let's see who dares to say that he is old.

"start."

Just when Yang Pei was thinking secretly.

Suddenly, Ye Niang announced the start of the battle.

Yang Pei immediately calmed down, took out his weapon, and then...

Bang.

Flying elegantly and naturally out of the battlefield.

Zheng Lie solved the fight with another punch.

Yang Pei, who had rested for half an hour, stood outside the battlefield, completely stunned.

He had just observed Zheng Lie. He was indeed a strong opponent, but he had no chance of victory.

But when he actually went to the battlefield, he was still defeated with one punch.

If I had known this, what did I do during the half-hour break? Isn't it embarrassing?

"We won, Zheng Lie won with another punch."

"Although Yang Pei's combat power is not too strong, Zheng Lie is too unbelievable."

"I just want to know now, who is his master, where did he practice before, and why is he so fierce?"



The audience seemed numb and not as shocked as before.

"Zheng Lie, win!"

Ye Niang announced the result. The eyes in the butterfly mask were staring at Zheng Lie's fist, with a thoughtful look in her eyes, and she chuckled, as if she had seen through some secret.

"Boring."

Zheng Lie shook his head in despair and slowly flew towards the lotus leaf.

He felt extremely disappointed with this conference.

These people are too weak.

"The top four have been born, namely Zeng Shuo, Zheng Lie, and Pei Feo."

The whip in Ye Niang's hand crackled loudly, and she said loudly: "Next, let's enter the exciting moment, the peak showdown, compete for the top three, and obtain the qualifications to go to the Supreme Virtual Realm's Earth Immortal Forum.

"

The scene was filled with roaring waves and a tsunami, extremely boiling.

The "Earth Immortal Forum" is not open to the public, not everyone can participate, and not everyone can be an audience.

It is absolutely impossible for an immortal who has just entered the realm of Earth Immortal for less than fifty years to register and participate in the "Earth Immortal Forum" based on his strength.

Therefore, the competition for the top three is the top priority of this conference.

"The first game, Chen Yang versus Zeng Shuo."

The whip in Ye Niang's hand pointed at Chen Yang, then pointed at Zeng Shuo, and said with a smile: "Two little guys, quickly enter the battlefield and let me see which one of you is stronger."

Zeng Shuo jumped up and reached the center of the battlefield. He held eight seals between his fingers and was actually ready to fight Chen Yang.

Looking at this posture, in his eyes, Chen Yang is a stronger opponent than Han Sheng, otherwise he would not attach so much importance to Chen Yang and use the strongest means as soon as he comes on the court.

In fact, apart from Zheng Lie, Chen Yang, Pei Fu and Zeng Shuo among the top four did not pay much attention to them.

But before taking the field, his master repeatedly told him to be careful when dealing with Chen Yang, and that's how he performed at the moment.

But in his heart, he still felt that it was a bit of a fuss.

When Chen Yang entered the battlefield, Ye Niang continued her usual style. Without any unnecessary nonsense, she directly announced: "The first match of the semi-finals, Chen Yang vs. Zeng Shuo, the battle begins."


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