Chapter 637 Retreat
As soon as he finished speaking, an old blood almost spurted out from some monks' mouths. What does this mean? Before I even fought, why is there only one seven places left? This is too natural! Working with you? Isn't it to be the target of public criticism and die faster?
Thinking of this in my heart, I naturally had to keep up with my actions. Now most of the monks came behind Sima Jianqiu, Black Cloak and other three. The meaning was already very obvious. They chose Sima Jianqiu's side, and they really couldn't think of their failure. Chen Rui was only two. Although Mu Chen was also in the early stage of Tianwen, there were five cultivators in Sima Jianqiu, and there were no comparisons in terms of number. Even if Chen Rui's strength was as strong as the legend, he was at the early stage of Tianwen. With this kind of strength, he said that and said it so naturally that some people thought that Chen Rui had cultivated himself to a mental disorder.
Although most people stood in line, there were still a very small number of people watching. For example, the three major sects, such as the Dao Sect, Wuji Sect and Guiyuan Sect, there was also a one-armed swordsman watching coldly in the distance, Jiuqu Canglan.
Everyone's ideas here are a bit different. For Sima Jianqiu, Bing Wuyi and others, Chen Rui must be killed. After killing Chen Rui, those monks who are still watching and not standing in the team are not qualified to get another quota. Because there is no such cheap thing in the world, they killed Chen Rui, but as a result, those who are watching have to get a share of the pie, which is absolutely impossible.
For those who are about to take the team, they may not necessarily use their full strength to attack Chen Rui. In their opinion, even if they are doing it, Sima Jianqiu and others will be enough to kill Chen Rui and Mu Chen.
For the three major sects who are still waiting and watching, their ideas are different. They believe that Chen Rui will definitely die under such a lineup, but if they can use Chen Rui's hands to weaken the strength of the Dacheng Sword Sect and the Xingluozhi where Bing Wuyi is, they can gain an advantage in the subsequent quota. Of course, the premise is that Chen Rui can cause a huge blow to Sima Jianqiu and the others. Especially for the Dao Sect, they can take the opportunity to figure out the strength of the Black Cloak that had been enemies with them before.
Of course, they can also stand opposite Chen Rui, so that Chen Rui and Mu Chen will die faster. But in this way, the situation is no different from before, so it is better to choose to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight.
Among them, only one person has the most different ideas. Except for him, everyone here believes that Chen Rui is not far from defeat, and this person is Jiuqu Canglan.
The scenes of the Black Mist Valley born on Chen Rui were the ones who knew the most. Because of this, he knew that Chen Rui was neither a fool nor a man who knew the world. Every time he seemed to say a big word, it turned out to be the same as what he said. Jiuqu Canglan had seen this kind of thing twice. The first time was when facing Mu Jianzi, and the second time was when facing Yan Wuzong and Bing Wuyi's joint strangulation. That time, even he felt despair. When Chen Rui said that he could resist Yan Wuzong and Bing Wuyi, his thoughts did not change at all. Instead, he tried every means to escape from the Black Mist Valley. But the result was beyond his expectations. Chen Rui not only blocked it, but instead killed Yan Wuzong and left Bing Wuyi...
Now this scene is so similar to the beginning. Chen Rui seemed to be talking loudly, but his expression showed a calm confidence. In Jiuqu Canglan's eyes, he immediately thought that this guy was not just talking, and perhaps he really had the ability to do everything he said.
"Haha, it seems that you have already stood in the team. What a pity, you have missed the only chance to get a place." Chen Rui said slowly.
"Brother Chen Rui, don't you remember what you said about cooperation? That's really a noble person who forgot about it." At this moment, Jiuqu Canglan flashed to Chen Rui's side.
"Brother Jiuqu, do you mean to cooperate with us?" Chen Rui said with a smile.
Jiuqu Canglan nodded: "I think it is better to get a quota when working with you two. More importantly, I have an old account here to ask Xingluozhi for requests."
Chen Rui's eyes flashed with a bright light and he smiled and said, "Brother Jiuqu, it seems that you have many enemies." Jiuqu Canglan smiled and did not comment.
"There is another person who seeks death!" There was a burst of noise in the crowd opposite immediately.
Chen Rui was too lazy to talk nonsense, looked at Sima Jianqiu and whispered: "Since that's the case, Sima Jianqiu will leave it to me to solve it."
"That black cloak, let me do it!" Mu Chen said.
"No hurry, Brother Mu will go and deal with the two sword elders of the Dacheng Sword Sect. I will let the immortal corpse puppet attack the black cloak." Chen Rui stopped him.
Mu Chen said: "It's good."
"Haha, this is the best, so I'll leave it to me. But what should I do if the remaining mobs do?" Jiuqu Canglan asked.
"Haha, as long as we fight with Sima Jianqiu and five early-stage cultivators in Tianwen, we will be in a difficult situation, those guys with hidden thoughts will not take action." Chen Rui said with a smile.
For the battlefield of the fairy world, different camps are opponents, and here, for the sake of seven places, they are opponents and enemies. Therefore, as long as they are not fools, they will definitely wait and see for a while to decide whether to attack or not.
Upon hearing this, Jiuqu Canglan was stunned at first, and then immediately realized that this was indeed the case.
After solving Jiuqu Canglan's concerns, Chen Rui took a step forward. At the same time, the energy in his body also started to activate violently, asking about the later fluctuations, suddenly radiating out from his body, and then swept away.
"It's true that I just asked the late stage!" Feeling Chen Rui's cultivation, Sima Jianqiu sarcastically, stepped out and walked slowly towards Chen Rui. As he moved, Tianwen's cultivation level burst out in the early stage, forming a great pressure, and heading straight for Chen Rui's cover.
Under the pressure of Sima Jianqiu's early cultivation, Chen Rui's momentum suddenly became much weaker. No matter what, if he only compares his cultivation and compares his Yuanli, Chen Rui will undoubtedly lose.
"Take up your mere seventh sword, and ask about your later stage cultivation is too high." Chen Rui smiled faintly, his mind moved, and nine hundred golden blood lines were circulating.
Boom, while the golden blood line was running, the huge pressure that originally enveloped Chen Rui collapsed at this moment.
"Stop doing these useless things, start the war." Chen Rui snorted coldly.
"Die!" Sima Jianqiu shouted softly, stretched out his right hand, and pointed at Chen Rui while he was pinching his hands. Suddenly, a strong wind blew. Two Yuanli swords hundreds of feet large gathered in front of him, tearing apart the sky and stabbed Chen Rui hard with lightning speed.
[End of this chapter]
Chapter completed!