Invincible from the Condor Heroes

Chapter 123 Capture the thief first, capture the king first, the crushing powerlessness

To fight, or not to fight, that is really a question.

But for the current Chen Guang, he was not too entangled. Facing the challenge of the sixth-level entry-level cultivator, he quickly made a statement and agreed.

In his view, this competition will not be life-threatening, which is a necessary prerequisite.

Once there is such a hidden danger, Chen Guang will never agree.

What's more, he is also very curious about the combat power of a sixth-level cultivator. He has competed with Wu Meier, a sixth-level master, but both sides did not use their full strength. The characteristics of a sixth-order cultivator.

At this time, it is an opportunity.

In addition, Chen Guang also wanted to know what kind of purpose the other party had. Perhaps, he would have the opportunity to find out only after accepting the challenge according to the other party's wishes.

In this way, Chen Guang agreed.

After bidding farewell to Wu Mei'er, Chen Guang and the sixth-level entry-level cultivator walked toward the ring together.

cheer.

Vigorous cheers erupted from the auditorium again, even more enthusiastic than the shocking cheers brought about by Wu Meier's exposure of her true cultivation before.

In their view, Chen Guang could have rejected this challenge, and whether he fought or not had no effect on him.

The reason why he agreed to it was firstly to challenge himself and be fearless, and secondly to satisfy everyone's curiosity and win the goodwill of a considerable number of people.

Thus, such a sensation was created.

Ding!
A sensation in the audience, Combat Power +1
A sensation in the audience, Combat Power +1
A sensation in the audience, Combat Power +1
When the opponent stood facing each other in the center of the arena, the cheers reached its climax, and Chen Guang also heard the system prompt at the same time, and a series of golden prompts appeared in his vision.

Yo!
There was a surprise.

Combat power increased by 3 points, from 490 to 493.

Does it mean that if you want to become stronger in the future, you have to be more in the limelight?
Thinking of his several trigger tasks that were progressing slowly, Chen Guang couldn't help thinking of this.

But it's not bad, at least you can intuitively see the increase in combat power. As long as you show off enough, the combat power will increase at the same speed as the reward for completing the task.

"Brother Chen, please give me your advice." At this time, under the appeasement of the selected officer, the sixth-level entry-level cultivator on the opposite side bowed his hands politely to Chen Guang.

"Your Excellency too, please be merciful, I'm just a fragile little fourth-order." Chen Guang joked pretending to be weak.

In his eyes, the cultivator who came towards him didn't seem to have any malice, his eyes were full of appreciation, and his mouth was also filled with a very gentle smile, which made people feel like a spring breeze, without the slightest disgust.

Yan Zejie.

Its temperament is very consistent with the name.

Of course, Chen Guangyu still kept enough vigilance in his heart, knowing people and faces but not knowing his heart.

"Brother Chen is really funny." The corners of Yan Zejie's mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled appreciatively again, and continued: "If you are weak at the fourth level, I don't think many people will want to live. As for showing mercy or something , I dare not say, but as far as I can tell, I will do it. I also hope that Brother Chen will not have any reservations, and you can exchange ideas with me to your heart's content. If possible, you will get unexpected great fortune in the future. "

"Great fortune, your Excellency's words really make me very curious." Listening to the other party's words, Chen Guang couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

Sure enough, as he thought before, this person valued him so much that he acted like this.

This competition can also be regarded as an assessment. If he passes the test, Chen Guang will be truly appreciated by the opponent and gain the so-called great fortune.

But Chen Guang himself didn't know how to qualify.

After the greetings were over, the two sides did not delay any longer, and each called out their own weapons.

In Chen Guang's hand was a dog-beating stick, and on the opposite side was a mace with terrifying spikes.

This is his real weapon.

Looking at the momentum of the opponent and the weapon as if they were one, Chen Guang realized this instantly.

Before, Chen Guang saw Yan Zejie using a long sword.

It is very likely that he has never displayed his true strength, including the battle with Wu Meier.

The possibility of being able to defeat Wu Meier with strength is very small, but it must be possible to stick to one or two tricks.

"Brother Chen, don't keep your hands." Once again, Yan Zejie waved a mace and released a giant white air mass towards Chen Guang. The mace was shaped like an enlarged version of a mace.

Compared with Chen Guang's body shape, it was really a huge disparity, which brought Chen Guang a great pressure.

"Junior Brother..." Seeing this scene, Wu Meier couldn't help clenching her fists. She seemed a little worried, but seeing Chen Guang's fearless expression, she couldn't help suppressing the urge to rescue him.

"He, he actually used such a big move when he came up. I remember that no fourth-level cultivator can resist such a powerful attack. Are you sure he didn't kill someone, old man! Don't you care?" At the same time, Gaotai Wu Qingqing jumped up from the chair in a panic and hurriedly urged Yu Gong next to her.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, they all have a sense of proportion." Yu Gong smiled and reassured, not seeming to be too worried.

"Old man, do you know the inside story? The Yan family and you are old rivals. Although they don't like each other, they know each other best." Looking at Yu Gong's calmness, Wu Qingqing quickly calmed down. After standing down, he thought for a while, and soon asked in doubt.

"We'll talk about it later. Let's see how Chen Guang responds." Yu Gong was not in a hurry and pointed at Chen Guang below.

Wu Qingqing nodded, and then stared at Chen Guang on the ring with bated breath.

At this time, Chen Guang stood under the giant mace, like a small ant under the feet of an elephant, feeling great pressure.

The mace came towards him unhurriedly to suppress him.

He wanted to run away.

But I always feel that it is firmly locked on me, no matter where I escape, it will catch him.

The fact is exactly the same, every time Chen Guang flashes to another part of the ring, this giant mace will appear above his head at the same time, and then continue to suppress him according to the previous trend.

It's like installing a locator, and you can't shake it off.

At this time, Chen Guang could truly appreciate the extraordinaryness of a sixth-order cultivator.

Before, it just felt very gorgeous and cool, and there were spell releases similar to long-range attacks.

But at this moment, Chen Guang felt its wonder.

And horror.

Looking at the giant mace rolling towards him above his head, Chen Guang had a feeling that it would keep pressing towards him like this, and then slowly flatten him.

And there is a feeling of powerlessness that one's own strength can never resist.

This feeling made Chen Guang very uncomfortable.

He looked at the source of the giant mace, Yan Zejie.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

He intends to fight against it personally.

He wanted to do it, but when he dodged over, he was shocked to find that the figure of the other party was no longer there, and at the same time, the giant mace on his head was still there, moving over with him.

And it was almost touching the top of his head.

The sense of oppression and powerlessness soared.

(End of this chapter)