Chapter 38 Mass Showdown (please read)
“Have you heard? Yesterday, Nadadhar Khan just came to our Chuzhou City and just gave a few casual instructions to Crazy Sword Luo Kuang. Let him jump from the middle stage of Xiantian to the late stage of Xiantian."
"Oh my God, is this really fake?"
"What did I lie to you about? This incident has spread throughout Chuzhou City. Although he has not accepted Crazy Sword Luo Kuang as his disciple, Crazy Sword Luo Kuang has sworn in public that he will serve Dadar Khan.
Crazy Sword Luo Kuang has been asked to submit a challenge, and he has agreed to compete with Qingfeng Sword Ancestor Lu Qingfeng at Canglang Mountain outside Chuzhou City tomorrow. My senior brother rushed to Canglang Mountain early this morning to line up. ”
"Then I have to hurry up and grab a good seat, so as not to have no place to watch the battle."
"Let's go together."
"Bring dry food and water, a duel between a large number of strong men will not happen overnight. I can finish it."
In the teahouse, everyone hurried to Canglang Mountain. Fang Chen took a sip of tea, not as anxious as others.
“Is it finally starting?”
Let's first see if there is any experience to be learned from the duel between these two powerful men. Then we can return to Jianghai City.
Time soon came to the second day, and the entire Canglang Mountain was already crowded with people. Almost half of the people in Chuzhou City were here, and the other half were blocked outside and couldn't get in.
Two great masters at the peak of their powers face off against each other. Such an opportunity is rare.
For warriors like them, it would be a huge benefit if they could learn something from it.
In the martial arts, few people are willing to teach others their own methods, and most of them rely on themselves to understand.
Among the crowd, the prince had already changed into casual clothes. Under the cover of a group of Shenwu guards who also changed into casual clothes, he had early obtained the best viewing position in the audience.
He looked at Dadar Khan, who was sitting on the top of the mountain with his legs crossed at the moment, closing his eyes and concentrating, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
"What a great master, if you can use it for me."
The corners of the Taifu's mouth twitched, and the Prince's illness began to occur again.
"Master, compared with Dadar Khan, who is stronger and weaker?"
"Comparing the minister and Dadar Khan is like a firefly compared to the bright moon. Although they are both great masters, Weichen has been practicing for more than 800 years, while Dadar Khan has entered the late stage of the great master for more than a hundred years. Now he is 300 years old. At many years old, I am afraid that I am close to touching the threshold of the Martial Saint realm.
A being like him may have been able to break through to the Martial Saint realm long ago, but he probably suppressed himself in order to cultivate a more powerful form. His strength prevented him from breaking through to the level of Martial Saint.
But Chen couldn’t get the level of Martial Saint.”
“Do we have any hope of conquering him?” Even if he cannot be subdued, it would be better to win over him as a foreign aid."
"It is absolutely impossible. I advise Your Highness to give up this idea as soon as possible. Dadar Khan is not only the great master of the grassland, but also the Central Plains. They are from a foreign race, and those who are not from my race must have a different heart. Never let a wolf enter the house.
Another point is that Dadar Khan studied under the Martial Saint of Zhenguo in the prairie and was one of his most proud disciples. He only strived to reach a higher realm of cultivation throughout his life. How could he be tempted by some small gains for His Highness? "The prince clenched his fists and let out a long sigh.
"Another person who cannot be used by me. Why can't all the talents in the world be used by me? Is God destined to be against me? "
The Taifu was quite speechless and could only persuade:
"Your Highness, the Grand Master is the strongest existence of the Martial Saint in the country. He has been separated from the most boring desires of the earthly rich and powerful. Therefore, It is difficult to recruit. It is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought. You should lower your sights and focus more on recruiting innates.
Maybe one day one or two great masters will be trained from those innate talents, and then they can be regarded as their confidants. "
"Too slow. My father is extremely talented. It will only be a matter of time before he reaches the level of Martial Saint. I am now over eighty years old, but I have been a prince for sixty years. Have you ever heard of this world? Where is the prince who has lived for sixty years?
I am afraid that when my father leaves and I ascend the throne, there will be no one available for me. I must establish a stronger force as soon as possible. "
The rest of the people around are also discussing the upcoming battle.
"I heard that all the major gambling houses in Chuzhou have set up gambling games. The current bets on both sides can be described as It's 50-50. Which side are you on? ”
"I placed a bet on Dadar Khan. In terms of strength, Dadar Khan can definitely be regarded as the first person among the Martial Saints in the country! His talent is here. As for his strength, let alone it. This In the past two hundred years, he has challenged a great master from various countries every ten years, and he has never been defeated. His strength is not bad.
Everyone saw it with their own eyes a few days ago. He gave a few random words, Then Crazy Sword Luo Kuang's cultivation level skyrocketed, and he has already broken through the late Xiantian stage, and breaking through the major sects is just around the corner."
"I made a bet on Lu Qingfeng, and Qingfeng Sword Ancestor is not empty, there are hundreds of them. Years ago, he was also the best among the great masters. With a magic weapon in his hand, he killed no one in the Dongliao clan who dared to challenge him. How could you juniors understand the glory of those years? Now, who has been in seclusion for hundreds of years? , has he broken through to the realm of Martial Saint?"
"I voted on both sides, whether Dadar Khan wins or Lu Qingfeng wins, I won't lose, hehe, it's just fun."
< br>Fang Chen came to the foot of the mountain amidst the discussion. For a strong man like him, it is self-evident how strong he is. The crowds of people are only for other people. Where he wants to go, it is just a matter of searching for something. Just a thought.
"Is that Dadar Khan?"
Fang Chen looked towards the top of the mountain. His eyesight was extremely strong now. He could not only see Dadar Khan's figure and face clearly at a glance, but also his hair. He could see clearly, and from the opponent's aura, he could judge the strength of the opponent at a glance.
Although they are both at the pinnacle of Grand Masters, if we talk about a perfect score of 100 points, he has 100 points, Dadar Khan has at most 40 points, and no more.
Between masters, it often only takes one glance to tell the difference in strength between each other.
Dadar Khan suddenly felt something strange. He couldn't help but open his eyes and looked towards where Fang Chen was standing. Although he could clearly see the faces of Fang Chen and others, he was completely Can't feel the difference between Fang Chen and others.
"It's strange, what happened just now? Why do you feel like being seen by a teacher, as if you can be seen through at a glance? Is it my illusion?"
It shouldn't be the case, after all, in this world Except for Wu Sheng, no one can see through him, and it is absolutely impossible for Wu Sheng to come to watch the battle.
At this moment, a green light shot from the distant sky, attracting his attention.
“You are finally here!”
I will add one more chapter tonight, please read it, brothers! Woo woo woo.
(End of this chapter)