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Chapter 622 The showdown of the real genius

As soon as this fist was released, the territory of the Wanxian Alliance was silent in an instant.
But the woman looked extremely calm and slowly withdrew her fist: "Let's go back."
The Wu Lao Huifang's martial arts representative also looked a little scared in his eyes, following the peasant woman and slowly disappeared into the viewing mirror.
It was not until the peak god-turned-god named Xu Jing of the Wanxian Alliance woke up from a coma with a blank look on his face that everyone watching the game came back from the shock.
"Ho! That old lady is so strong!"
"This punch seems to be about to be erased!"
"Whoever knows how she took action?"
Including Li Fan, the audience kept replaying the scene just recorded in the viewing mirror.
However, even though it has been slow to the extreme, it is still impossible to see the peasant woman's movements clearly.
I felt a flash in front of me, and the shadow of the fist suddenly appeared. Xu Jing was suppressed by the fist force and completely fainted.
"The peasant woman's three fists, the sky collapses and the earth collapses."
Even the commentator was shocked by the punch. After a long time, a sentence slowly appeared on the mirror.
"Three punches of the peasant woman? Doesn't this mean that she still has two punches to use in this unique skill?"
"Hiss, this first punch can easily suppress such a genius as Xu Jing. If all three punches are used, who can resist it?"
"Shuofeng must not be able to do it, then is Lu Wuxing?"
"Di Lu Wu's speed is too fast, and the peasant woman may not be able to hurt him."
"I don't think so."
...
Everyone was talking about it, and the first day of the competition came to an end.
The final draw also seemed to have set a good start for this "friendly exchange meeting".
But then, as time passed day by day, the remaining results of the competition, such as the Tao, instrument, array, pill, and talisman, were unexpectedly concluded with a draw.
The atmosphere gradually became weird.
If it is the first day, the second day's competition is a draw, and it can be explained by coincidence.
So for six consecutive days, all the competitions were like this...
The meaning of this is a bit interesting.
This seems to be that the Wanxian Alliance and the Five Elderly Association have secretly reached some agreement, and jointly sent some signal to all monks.
A signal of "peace".
In either aspect, both sides seem to be evenly matched.
If the battle starts again, it seems difficult to decide the outcome. At most, both sides will suffer losses.
In this way, is there any need for battle?
So the monks in the world suddenly realized that the "friendly exchange meeting" was actually just a large-scale performance show.
I'm afraid the final result has been decided long ago, and even every battle is done according to the script.
But it cost 100 contributions to watch the fun. And you can repeat the battle process of the geniuses and gain some understanding.
For the vast majority of monks, it is not a loss.
Moreover, this performance seemed to set the nature of the main tone of "peace" in the future, and finally made the monks feel much more at ease.
Therefore, for some time after the friendly exchange meeting ended, the monks' discussion on it still did not end.
"I see that the geniuses who came out of this competition are just like this. If you are strong, you will be strong, but it is not beyond my imagination. Now I am the Nascent Soul cultivation level, and after I break through, I may not be able to fight with you!"
"Yes, take the nine-year-old Di Lu Wu who transformed into a god for example. After all, he is young. Judging from his fighting skills, he is just a little faster. If you think about it carefully, you may not be able to find a way to restrain him."
"I have this kind of thought, too. It seems not an illusion?"
"We should start practicing. Maybe we will appear next time we have a chance to perform and make a name for ourselves."
...
Just when the cultivators in the world thought they could do it again, Li Fan received a message from the Immortal Lord Hongxi.
"The real competition between the two sides is about to begin. Do you want to watch it together?"
Li Fan's heart moved slightly.
"Real competition? What do you mean by sir?"
Hongxi replied in a lazy tone: "This friendly exchange meeting is divided into two parts: light and dark. On the surface, it is a performance competition with a long-term performance.
"The two sides participating in the competition cannot show their desperate and fearful strength. Now that the battle is over, it is time to replenish fresh blood. If it hits their enthusiasm for practice, it will be bad."
"So the competition between the two sides has not done their best."
"In private, you have to really decide the winner and lose, and explore the details of both sides."
"The entire competition process needs to be kept confidential, and there are only two remote viewing places in each state. Ziyun watched it on the spot, so a seat was vacant."
The Immortal Lord Hongxi explained.
When Li Fan heard this, he immediately responded. At the same time, he felt a little relieved.
He also felt that the performance of those geniuses was a bit unsatisfactory. Although the exercises were indeed amazing, no one could use amazing magical powers.
With the same strength, let alone Li Fan, even Zhong Shentu, who has mastered the colorful divine light, may not be able to win safely.
Now it seems that there is something really tricky.
Li Fan came to the prefectural hall, and Hongxi had already been waiting here.
He tapped the table gently, and in an instant, the world changed the scenery.
From Congyun Fairy City, we moved to the top of a sea of ​​clouds.
Li Fan was shocked at first. However, seeing that Hongxi seemed to have no malice, he chose to wait and see for the time being.
"This competition is about to begin. Without explanation, how much you can understand depends on your own understanding."
As he said that, he waved his hand and the sea of ​​clouds rolled in the distance, revealing a square seal.
The patterns engraved on the seal seem to be somewhat similar to the scenery of Congyun Sea.
At this time, the seal casts a ray of light upwards, illuminating the sky.
The next moment, two figures suddenly appeared.
Not only are the completely realistic images, but even the aura and pressure on them are like substance.
It seemed as if a mountain suddenly pressed down on her body, and Li Fan almost bent over and suffocated.
The magic power of the cave heaven in his body flowed slightly, and he did not give his all, but only slightly reduced the burden.
Li Fan stared at the two standing figures above the sea of ​​clouds.
One of them is very similar to the nine-year-old god-turned-god who appeared before. Even the clothes and weapons are the same.
But he is even younger, only five or six years old.
"Please give me advice!" When he spoke, he was even more silly and looked very cute.
Then when he started to act, Li Fan changed his brilliance.
I saw him gently grabbing the void ahead, and thousands of silver lights fell in an instant in the world.
While completely dyeing the world into a silver country, it also seemed to transform around him into a country he controlled.
In Li Fan's perception, the area ahead seemed to have become an independent world.
"I'm afraid that my insect-binding magical power will be greatly reduced in this way."
Chapter completed!
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