Chapter 1289 It's just a test
Chapter 1289 It's just a test
Chapter 1289 It's just a test
Although ordinary people don't understand the Luo family's method of removing the two, those with extraordinary cultivation bases, or those who often wander around and fight, do understand the mystery of it.
Three-man rivalry, yes.
The premise is that the cultivation bases of the three are similar, and no one will become a shortcoming of the team. Cooperation can indeed improve the overall combat effectiveness.
But when someone in the team is far from top-notch, the remaining two are undoubtedly a burden.
However, the Luo family let Luo Ya and Luo Mingyang end, do they think that these two will become Luo Chen's burden, even if Luo Chen has the cultivation base to defeat Lin Tu head-on, it is a bit of a burden to regard Luo Ya and Luo Mingyang as a burden Is it too much?
A series of scrutinizing gazes fell on Luo Chen.
Weng Chun's hands holding the walnuts were also slightly stagnant, and he narrowed his eyes to see Luo Chen firmly, as if he wanted to see through the latter.
However, no matter how Weng Chun thinks, he doesn't know what method Luo Chen has to fight Weng Shaobei in a one-on-one situation.
Undoubtedly, the move of the Luo family made everyone startled.
"Clap clap-"
At this moment, a sound of beating hands resounded throughout the whole world. Everyone followed the sound and found that the person with the swelling was none other than Weng Shaobei, one of the protagonists of the battle.
"As expected of the person who caught my attention, no matter what the outcome of the battle is, I——remember you!"
Weng Shaobei saw Luo Chen in his eyes, as if he recognized the latter's courage.
From his point of view, no matter what the final result is, Luo Chen dares to challenge alone, which is enough to impress him.
"It's not enough just to remember..."
The corner of Luo Chen's mouth curled up. Luo Chen was quite displeased with Weng Shaobei's condescending remarks, but at the same time, an indescribable fighting spirit erupted in his heart!
"Hmph! If you have the ability, I will have no complaints if you take away my title of 'No. [-] Master of the Younger Generation in the Eastern Territory'."
Weng Shaobei said provocatively.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to take this title with me."
Luo Chen shrugged.
Weng Shaobei was slightly taken aback when he heard Luo Chen's remarks. Judging from his previous contact, Luo Chen was not a cowardly person.
It is not Luo Chen's style to suddenly take half a step back when the needles are facing each other.
Just when Weng Shaobei was slightly puzzled, Luo Chen's words sounded again.
"Because I am not from the Eastern Region!"
This sentence made the atmosphere of the whole world stagnate to the extreme, and the mountain rain was about to come, and the wind filled the building, and the monks with a slightly worse mentality even began to ooze sweat slightly from their temples.
In the next moment, Luo Chen and Weng Shaobei did not communicate, but they stomped the ground with their soles and rushed towards each other.
The first cross, nothing fancy.
Both sides punched each other and collided in an unpretentious manner.
"boom!"
In an instant, there was a muffled sound, resounding through the entire world.
A visible air wave surged outward from the collision point. Luo Ya and Luo Mingyang, who did not retreat immediately, became the first victims of this air wave.
The two hurriedly raised their arms, and parried away in the direction of the air wave. The air wave was not aimed at anyone, but only the aftermath of the collision.
With Luo Ya and Luo's well-known cultivation base, they can naturally resist it easily.
The two even took a leap, and with the help of the impact of the air wave, they retreated leisurely, far away from the center of the battle.
Although she retreated safely without any injuries, Luo Ya felt an indescribable astonishment in her heart.
This... is just aftermath after all.
The aftermath alone has such great power, what kind of weight are the two people who are actually colliding with each other bearing?
"I suddenly... understand a little bit why you gave up joining the war."
Luo Ya shook his head suddenly, a bitter curve emerged from the corner of his mouth. .
In this kind of series of battles, I and Luo Mingyang are really not qualified to participate in the battle.
"You really know?"
Luo Mingyang saw Luo Ya's expression in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised a teasing arc, and asked meaningfully.
"These two are just testing each other."
Luo Mingyang changed the topic and said suddenly.
"Try...Try?!"
When Luo Ya heard Luo Mingyang's words, she suddenly screamed out, covered her mouth with her small hand, and saw the latter in her eyes.
impossible!
Is this still a test?
"I'm afraid so."
At this moment, a voice sounded from behind Luo Ya and Luo Mingyang. Given their cultivation, they did not even notice when the owner of the voice came.
Luo Ya and Luo Mingyang turned their heads subconsciously.
"dad."
"Lord Patriarch."
Luo Ya and Luo Mingyang cried out.
This person is Luo Wuji, the son of Mr. Luo, and also the current patriarch.
"The battle between these two people is definitely not something that ordinary people can intervene in. It is the most correct choice to give up participating in the war."
He heard from the old man that Luo Mingyang was the first to propose the decision to withdraw from the martial arts competition.
Although this Luo Mingyang's talent is average, his ability to assess the situation, temperament, and thinking are not weak.
Maybe it can be cultivated a little bit, sometimes talent is really not everything.
Luo Sheng's talent is far higher than Luo Mingyang's, but the next life and family resources of the two will be completely opposite.
"Father, Brother Luo Chen, can you win the game?"
Luo Ya grabbed one foot with both hands, and couldn't help tugging, her expression was completely on Luo Chen.
At this time, Luo Ya is no different from the girl next door, so she doesn't have the demeanor of a leader of the younger generation.
Luo Wuji was silent. He wanted to pat his chest and assure his daughter, but when the words came to his lips, he could not say them out.
This battle is really hard to say.
Luo Wuji was one of the people who hoped that Luo Chen would win the most, but he didn't dare to guarantee it, because the outcome of this battle was really hard to know.
Luo Chen once said that he had an affair with June Fourth.
But in Luo Wuji's eyes, it's even less than seven or three times.
It's Luo Chensan and Weng Shaobeiqi.
Weng Shaobei's strength and talent have already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and Luo Chen's strength in a short period of time is not enough to reverse the senses in everyone's hearts.
All in all, can only speak with the final result.
"it is good!"
Weng Shaobei yelled violently, seeing Luo Chen in his eyes, a strong inner breath gushed out from his body.
Its quantity is huge, like infinity.
"My physical body has been tempered by the Great Spirit Spring for three years. I thought that among the younger generation, only Lin Tu, who performed the Blood Moon Art, could rival me in terms of qi and blood."
"You're quite interesting."
Weng Shaobei's tone was not sarcasm, but simply stating a fact.
"There are more interesting things."
Luo Chen was neither sad nor happy. After dodging Weng Shaobei's attack, he punched the opponent again.
With the sound of piercing through the air, this punch hit Weng Shaobei's body fiercely, causing the latter to groan immediately.
Weng Shaobei's expression was slightly painful, but what followed was a strong fighting spirit. This pain aroused all the barbarism deep in Weng Shaobei's heart.
After a dozen or so breaths, Luo Chen had the upper hand.
But in terms of physical strength and fighting skills, Weng Shaobei was not as good as Lin Tu after performing the Blood Moon Technique, but Luo Chen did not take it lightly.
Weng Shaobei is not physically strong, but he is recognized as the number one master of the younger generation in the Eastern Region, so he must have his own uniqueness.
Sure enough, in the next moment.
Mutation!
(End of this chapter)
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