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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters peerless posture [for the little horse brother

"He is so arrogant?" Someone looked at Xiao Chen and said, "It was a powerful Immortal Emperor, from the Martial Arts Palace, the supreme force that ruled the Ganwu Holy Kingdom.

He looked at Xiao Chen's eyes flashing with disdain.

Eight stone carvings are difficult?

To put it lightly, in his opinion, Xiao Chen is not as good as Wu Yao, and may not even be able to enter the third-class ranks.

Not only him, but also the powerful Immortal Emperors of other forces were suspicious of Xiao Chen, and more importantly, they did not have much favoritism towards Xiao Chen's arrogant attitude.

It's not a good thing that a boy is too crazy.

It is easy to break if it is too hard.

There is a certain reason for this truth to remain unchanged forever.

Many young geniuses died young because of their personality. In their eyes, Xiao Chen is a person with such a personality.

Off the stage, Wu Yao has recovered.

He looked at Xiao Chen with a smile on his eyes.

"Xiao Chen, I'm waiting for you to surpass me." His words were also domineering.

He was proud to light up the eight stone carvings.

But in Xiao Chen's eyes, it's really nothing.

He curled his lips and smiled, and walked towards the hexagonal stone.

When Xiao Chen was standing, he was also very concerned about it, but most of them were waiting to see Xiao Chen be slapped in the face by his own words.

He said that it is not difficult to carve eight stones.

Then, let’s see if he can also reach Wu Yao’s level.

Even surpassing.

If Xiao Chen can't do it, he will slap himself in the face.

Many people don’t believe that Xiao Chen can do it.

So they all held Xiao Chen's face and saw Xiao Chen's hand landing on the crystal stone, and suddenly a powerful force fell on Xiao Chen's body.

Dong!

With a roar, Xiao Chen did not use his fairy power to resist directly with his body, and the terrifying power spread on the battlefield.

Everyone looked at Xiao Chen and smiled.

They look forward to...

The Immortal Emperor of the Divine Sword Sect looked at Xiao Chen with a slightly flashing expression, "How much do you think Xiao Chen can reach?"

Upon hearing this, Liao Feiyu pondered slightly.

"I think Xiao Chen can enter the third grade."

After the words came to an end, the immortal emperor beside Liao Feiyu spoke: "I don't think so."

"How do you say this?"

Liao Feiyu looked at him.

The immortal emperor slowly spoke, "Because I tried it before, I barely lit the seventh cup. At that time, I was already at the level of the immortal emperor. He would change with his strength. The stronger the people try, the more powerful they will get feedback from the stronger power."

It was not that he looked down on Xiao Chen, but that Xiao Chen's strength was likely to bear more powerful power, so the more difficult it would be.

Third, it's hard to say.

Dong!

Ten minutes later, the first stone carving lit up.

Xiao Chen looked calm and still never used his immortal power to resist with his body. Everyone thought that Xiao Chen was arrogant. When the truly powerful power came, it would be too late for him to run the immortal power.

"Xiao Chen, I see how long you can be crazy." Yin Tianxue and others looked at Xiao Chen, and they all sneered in their hearts.

Wu Yao also looked at Xiao Chen calmly.

His eyes looked at Xiao Chen with a look of a superior. He successfully challenged the eight stone carvings. How could Xiao Chen compare with him?

It's simply overestimating one's own abilities!

Soon, the second ten minutes passed, and Xiao Chen lit the second stone carving, relying on the pure body power, without any help from the help of the immortal power.

The third one, the same is true.

Next is the fourth cup, then the fifth cup.

At this moment, everyone's eyes changed, and their eyes flashed with horror when they looked at Xiao Chen.

How is this possible?

I have carried five stone carvings purely by relying on my physical strength!

Isn’t Xiao Chen a flesh and blood body? Such a physical body is already comparable to that of a top celestial beast, and it is absolutely terrifying!

Wu Yao's face also changed.

Because when he fought against the fourth cup, he had to use immortal power, and Xiao Chen had never used immortal power after fighting against the five cups.

This made his expression look ugly.

He doesn't believe it.

Xiao Chen is really better than him?

However, this is true. Xiao Chen cultivated into a thunder divine body, which was comparable to a celestial beast. After being tempered by the morning light, his physical body was already stronger than that of an ordinary martial arts monk.

It is not surprising that it is comparable to a top celestial beast.

Looking at everyone's shocked gaze, Xiao Chen curled his lips and smiled.

You guys who are looking down on the low eyes, please look at it. Master, I will use my physical strength to directly carry the sixth stone carving.

Buzz!

Xiao Chen is still resisting the sixth stone carving.

And you can't see fatigue.

At this moment, the immortal emperors on the stage could no longer sit still, and stood up and looked at Xiao Chen's eyes with shocked eyes flashing.

What does it mean to carry six stone carvings in the body?

In other words, Xiao Chen doesn’t need to display his strength in the first two levels, all of which are at the point where his physical strength can withstand it.

"hiss...."

Someone came to suck the air conditioner.

The eyes that looked at Xiao Chen were no longer disdainful, mocking, and turned into shock and horror.

Finally, I was so shocked that I couldn't speak.

They thought Wu Yao was already the most powerful existence, but Xiao Chen was rude and they just thought Xiao Chen was arrogant, but now it seems that Wu Yao was completely a joke in front of Xiao Chen.

Dong!

At this time, the sixth stone carving lit up.

Xiao Chen put away his joking attitude and urged the immortal power to compete with the third-class seventh stone carving, but he still gave everyone a very relaxed feeling.

Thirty minutes passed soon.

Xiao Chen lit up the seventh stone carving.

Now, he was about to attack the eighth lamp that Wu Yao once lit. At this moment, everyone's eyes were staring at Xiao Chen.

He is about to attack the eighth crow.

Can he break Wu Yao’s record?!

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Xiao Chen suddenly turned around, looked at Wu Yao, and smiled and said, "Look at it with your eyes wide open. Your records are really nothing in my eyes!"

In a word, it seemed as if Wu Yao had slapped him in the face in public.

Wu Yao's face was so painful.

Before, he attacked the eighth stone carving, tried his best to reach the limit of his body, and did not dare to be distracted, but now, Xiao Chen was attacking the eighth stone freely.

Such a gap can be seen by a discerning person at a glance.

Wu Yao thought of his previous arrogance and saw Xiao Chen's current performance, he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

On the stage, many immortal emperors had hot faces.

Especially the immortal emperor in the Martial Arts Palace, his face was even more intense. He looked down on Xiao Chen at first, but he easily attacked the eighth stone carving in Xiao Chen first.

This slap made him dizzy.

"A peerless posture!"

The Divine Sword Sect and Liao Feiyu were all deeply shocked by Xiao Chen's strength, talent and potential. From this point of view, Xiao Chen's eighth stone carving is absolutely stable.

It may even hit the ninth cup.

boom!

Thirty minutes later, the eighth stone carving shone with bright light.

Everyone is lost.

Xiao Chen, he did it...
Chapter completed!
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