My wife is a reborn person

This scene was naturally known to the higher-ups of the Dao Palace.

Feng Xingyun looked at that scene and suddenly stood up as if a certain chord was playing.

"How many elders are there in the Tao Palace? Naturally, it is impossible to be a teacher to impart knowledge and resolve doubts, but there are many disciples. I can completely let the inner disciples act as teachers of the outer disciples, and let the core disciples act as teachers of the inner disciples. If the direct disciples serve as the teachers of the core disciples, wouldn’t that perfectly solve all the problems?”

"And while helping others solve their doubts, I am also strengthened. This is a win-win situation and must be promoted!"

Not only Feng Xingyun thought about it, but also a group of elders. They also hope that the Dao Palace will become stronger and stronger. After all, the Dao Palace is their home!

......

Lai Jian naturally didn't know what was happening outside at this time. He had been practicing footwork all day and night, and only now did he start to challenge for sixth place.

The sixth place is Fang Xianwu.

At this time, Fang Xianwu had been waiting for Lai Jian's challenge. Their top ten had not changed for a long time, but now that Lai Jian was coming up with such overwhelming force, they were looking forward to it.

So Lai Jian accepted Lai Jian's challenge immediately, and soon the two of them were teleported to the formation space.

The two of them looked at each other. They had never met before, so they didn't know each other before. Lai Jian at least knew Fang Xianwu's name, and Fang Xianwu only knew Lai Jian's name only in these two days.

After all, everyone is a genius. If a genius wants to remain a genius, he must always work hard, even harder than anyone else. Such people rarely go out, and it is naturally difficult for ordinary people to see them.

If the two of them weren't on the same level now, they might not even see each other when they arrive at the inner gate in the future.

Fang Xianwu is a middle-aged man, about forty-five or sixty-five, with gray hair on his temples and a little stubble. He looks a little decadent, but he has a good temperament. At first glance, he looks like a positive person.

"Shen Tian, ​​ranked seventh, and Fang Xianwu, ranked sixth, please choose your weapons!"

Both chose swords.

"Shen Tian!"

"Fang Xianwu!"

"Please enlighten me!"

"Please enlighten me!"

Both of them were very polite and respectful to each other, but once they started, they were very straightforward and there was no nonsense at all. Fang Xianwu just did his best and had no intention of testing at all.

Because he knows that this Shen Tian can keep rising, proving that the previous ones have been defeated, proving that the strength is actually similar to them, and may even be stronger than them. After all, there is no absolute advantage among the top ten, they are all small. It’s just about winning with advantage.

This time Lai Jian only used twice the opponent's power. The twice the power mentioned here is twice the opponent's power after the full explosion. In other words, Lai Jian's explosive power is now twice that of the opponent. In terms of strength, it is crushing. The opponent's swordsmanship is basically perfect, but Lai Jian's swordsmanship is basically perfect. Although the opponent's swordsmanship is not basically perfect, his second-rate swordsmanship is infinitely close to perfect.

In addition, the same is true for footwork, so the strength is actually the same as before Zhongyuzi broke through, but his combat awareness may be stronger, or he may be more talented in combat.

However, many times, what seems like a small advantage at this point will turn into a big advantage over time, and ultimately defeat the opponent.

Lai Jian had never felt it before, but now he felt the opponent's talent in combat. He was obviously at a disadvantage in terms of strength and speed, but Fang Xianwu's combat talent made him very difficult to deal with even though his body skills were great. , as smooth as if it is complete.

This made Lai Jian feel very frustrated. He was obviously very powerful and felt that a sword could hit the opponent, but Fang Xianwu could avoid it by just a hair every time, and then hit Lai Jian, and then Lai Jian could only Dodge or block with your sword, but no matter which way, the opponent will take the initiative, leaving Lai Jian a little embarrassed.

"Fang Xianwu's swordsmanship is different from his temperament. He has a decent temperament, but why is his swordsmanship so sinister and vicious?" Lai Jian thought that Fang Xianwu's swordsmanship would be as powerful as Zhongyuzi's.

Who would have thought that Fang Xianwu's swordsmanship was actually sinister and vicious, like a poisonous snake that would be bitten by accident. However, it must be said that although Fang Xianwu's swordsmanship was only great, it was more difficult to deal with than Zhongyuzi.

Of course, Lai Jian's focus was mainly on Fang Xianwu's footwork.

"What he should practice is his body skills. His body skills are unpredictable. Coupled with his fighting talent and sinister swordsmanship, his power is indeed greatly increased, making it difficult for people to guard against him!"

Lai Jian thought to himself, "I can't beat him with twice my strength, but it's hard for him to defeat me."

He was not used to it at first, but once he got used to it, Lai Jian slowly began to observe the coordination of the opponent's movement and footwork, as well as the characteristics of the movement and footwork. These were the details that Lai Jian observed.

"This Shen Tian has great strength, but his body and footwork are very basic and not perfect yet. It feels a bit rough. His sword skills are basically perfect. It seems that he has been laying the foundation in the past years, but such rough footwork is... How do you have such speed?" This was the doubt in Fang Xianwu's heart.

It stands to reason that Lai Jian's explosive power is only twice that of his. With twice his strength and basic footwork, it is impossible to achieve the same speed as him.

"Could it be that the other party is hiding his power?" This idea shocked Fang Xianwu, because how much power would it take to hide this?

"Could it be that he has a hundred thousand tons of strength, a special talent for speed, and has perfected the secret method?" This was Fang Xianwu's guess, because only in this way could it barely make sense.

"No, I also have 80,000 tons of power, and the secret technique is great, which can explode seven times. With the sword technique approaching perfection, it can explode nine times. And Lai Jian's basic sword technique can only explode twice as much as it is perfect. Even if it is He has a power of 100,000 tons and the secret method is perfect, and he can only explode two million tons of power. But with my 80,000 tons of power, the secret method is seven times greater, the sword method is infinitely close to perfection, and the explosive power is more than five million tons. Tons, the explosive power is higher than him, but why is his explosive power twice as strong as mine?"

This made Fang Xianwu confused. He didn't think much about it before, but after thinking about it, he became uneasy.

Because there are only two explanations for this: "Unless the strength is more than 500,000 tons, or the force-generating technique is no longer what I know, it is no longer the limit of ten times, but dozens of times."

This was unimaginable to Fang Xianwu. No matter what the reason was, this was something that shocked him because it was beyond his knowledge.

In their understanding, 100,000 tons is the ultimate limit, and it is impossible to break through it under any circumstances. As for the force-generating technique, it is ten times more at most. No force-generating technique can exceed this limit.

But now Lai Jian's explosive power is very unreasonable, which makes any reasonable explanation unreasonable. Only these two unreasonable explanations can be reasonable.

"Excluding all reasons, no matter how unreasonable the remaining ones are, they are the correct answers!"

Fang Xianwu was shocked by the conclusion he came to, but there was really no other reasonable explanation.

The burst of power was real. He was almost blown away by the opponent's power. Of course it couldn't be fake, but it was also true that the opponent's swordsmanship was basically perfect. He could feel it from Lai Jian's swordsmanship. He knew how much power the sword technique gave the sword, so he had no doubt about it.