"I didn't expect that guy, he was unexpectedly capable!" The Sword Domain Foursome, Chu Mingxi looked at the ring in surprise and said to Liao Jie. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I didn't think much of the wind and dust was terrible before, after all, even if it was a battle against Tian Tian, most of the wins were due to luck. Therefore, in today's competition, Chu Mingxi, as the opponent that Fengchen may have to face in the next battle, is more optimistic about the silent Lu Lingyi.

(The previous six hundred and thirty chapters were time to miscalculate the number of days, and the brain was confused, and the battle between Fengchen and Chu Mingxi was in the quarterfinals of the fourth round, which was the next game after Fengchen won this one, and he was also fainted by what he wrote at that time... ）

It's just that the result of the competition surprised Chu Mingxi, but he didn't expect that in the prototype of Lu Lingyi's spiritual domain, Fengchen finally won. Although it seems that the shaky state is not very good, it is indefigable that it still won.

Relatively speaking, Liao Jie's side didn't feel strange, if Fengchen lost in the third round, then what was his previous agreement with Fengchen? It was precisely because he believed that Fengchen had that ability that Liao Jie would bring it up, and naturally he wouldn't suspect anything at the moment.

"Well, but it doesn't matter, anyway, I'll definitely beat him up in the next game so that he doesn't even know his mother!" Chu Mingxi said. It's not that I have any resentment against Fengchen, I just want to beat Fengchen well, well, that's all.

"You're going to lose!" Liao Jie said without thinking, perhaps unfounded, but his tone was extremely affirmative.

"Phew, why do you say I'm going to lose?!" Chu Mingxi suddenly didn't agree, Liao Jie's tone was too sure, which made her very unhappy.

"If you lose, you will lose, there is no basis!" Liao Jie naturally couldn't find a reason, so he simply didn't plan to explain.

"Then what if I don't lose, you can't talk nonsense!" Chu Mingxi lowered his eyes and said with bad intentions.

"If you don't lose, you don't lose, what else should I do?" Liao Jie is not stupid, and he has been with Chu Mingxi for a long time, so he naturally knows the little abacus in the other party's heart. However, there was some touch in his heart, if Chu Mingxi had to calculate him, he wouldn't mind fighting back.

"Yo, aren't you so sure what you said, why don't you dare to insist on your own ideas now!" Chu Mingxi sneered.

“。。。。。。 So what do you want?" knew in his heart, but Liao Jie pretended to be a bait on the surface.

"It's easy, since you don't think I'll win, then let's make a bet, how about it?" Chu Mingxi said with a smile.

"Oh, what kind of bet?" Liao Jie secretly said in his heart, sure enough, but on the surface, he frowned and asked.

"Just bet on whether I will win, if I win, you kid will be obedient in front of me in the future!" Chu Mingxi said his bet, but he didn't know his little abacus, in fact, he had already been seen through by the young man in front of him.

"And what if you lose?" Liao Jie frowned contrivedly and asked.

"If I lose, then you put forward conditions, it's impossible for me to choose a bet for you, right?" Chu Mingxi said indifferently.

She is not afraid at all whether Liao Jie has seen through anything, and she is not afraid that Liao Jie will make any excessive demands, because of self-confidence.

"You will agree to any conditions I make?" Liao Jie glanced at Chu Mingxi and smiled a little maliciously.

"Of course, any conditions can be used!" Chu Mingxi was not angry, and even smiled charmingly, throwing a wink at Liao Jie, but scolded secretly in his heart: "I want to see what conditions you will propose, hum, anyway, I will definitely win!"

Of course, even if the final result is that Chu Mingxi loses, and Liao Jie really puts forward that condition, Chu Mingxi will definitely not obey. Anyway, it's just a verbal bet, without any binding agreement, Chu Mingxi won't sacrifice himself to do that kind of thing!

"How do I feel that you will repay the debt, no, if you want to gamble, you have to be formal, otherwise if you repay the debt, I will not be able to take you at that time!" Liao Jie couldn't see that Chu Mingxi wanted to empty the gloves of the white wolf, so he pretended to insist and said.

"You don't believe me like this, then I'm really going to be sad! Forget it, it's okay to be formal, but on the other hand, your conditions should also be formal! Otherwise, if you casually mention some insulting conditions at that time, I won't agree!" sighed slightly in his heart, knowing that Liao Jie was not so easy to deceive, Chu Mingxi could only change the content for himself.

Although I believe that I will not lose, there is an exception to everything, what if Liao Jie makes small moves in order to win? There are no absolutes in everything, Chu Mingxi is not the kind of person who will not calculate the consequences he can bear, since the conditions are going to become a reality, it is necessary to make himself less miserable. Of course, corresponding to this, Chu Mingxi's own conditions have also been constrained.

"Don't worry, it won't be a condition that makes you look ugly, of course, it may be a condition you don't like, but this is also something you have to endure as a loser, right?" Liao Jie didn't care at all, he was quite confident in his own conditions.

Inadvertently, a sly smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, as if it was a sinister smile after the plan succeeded, which made Chu Mingxi suspicious.

"This kid, shouldn't he be trying to trick me and deliberately lead me to the bait, right? Then I have to be careful, don't be overshadowed by this kid!" Chu Mingxi also sounded the alarm in her heart, if Liao Jie wanted to make a ghost, then she really had to pay a little attention.

Unlike other forces, they in the Sword Domain knew that the real purpose of this competition was to select cultivators. So even if they sabotage each other, internal disunity or something, the above will not bother at all. Because, almost all the guys who can be selected to participate in the competition, as long as they don't perform too badly, their cultivation is at the peak of the gods, and they will be selected.

As for the interior of the Sword Domain, most of the elite people will be sucked away, so even if there is enough area left in the Sword Domain at that time, the effect is not great. Of course, there is a more important reason that Liao Jie and the others don't really care much about the outcome of this competition. It's just that since they are all in battle, there is no reason to row and lose.

"Shoulder lend me to lean!" Back in the audience, Fengchen didn't have time to say a word to anyone, so he leaned on Qing Lianyi's shoulder.

I have to say that it's like taking drugs, since I experienced the taste of the rapid recovery of spiritual power in my body, Fengchen has become a little addicted. Maybe he was a little reserved before, but now that the spiritual power consumption in his body is in deficit, he can't even stand on his feet, so naturally he won't care about so many things that he doesn't have, and he doesn't even care if Qing Lianyi agrees or not, and directly leans his head up.

Perhaps the only thing that insists is only the degree: just leaning on the head without further movement.

It's not that you can achieve the best effect by leaning on your head, the closer you get, the better, if you can, Fengchen even wants to treat Qing Ripple as a rag doll and hold it in her arms to absorb the endless pure spiritual power in the other party's body.

But it's a pity that Qing Ripple is not a rag doll, even if Fengchen wants to do this, the other party will never allow it.

"I found that I've been eating a bit too much dog food lately, and if I continue like this, I'm definitely going to be malnourished!" But because Fengchen didn't have the mood and strength to argue with this guy about anything, after letting it go, I was not interested.

"Sure enough, at this level, every battle is not so easy to fight!" Liu Xun couldn't help but sigh. Even if you don't know the danger at the climax of the battle between Fengchen and Lu Lingyi, just looking at the previous content, as well as the situation when Fengchen was beaten out of the spiritual realm, and the appearance of dying at this moment, how can Liu Xun not see the hardships and hardships of this battle?

Lu Lingyi is indeed a very strong opponent, but what is even more terrifying is that in the top 16, such an opponent is very ordinary.

"It's not that I didn't say anything, Liu Xun, what are you so worried about? It's just a big deal!" The effect of Qing Ripples is indeed very good, and in a few seconds, Feng Chen felt that he had taken a breath a little, and his originally closed eyes slowly opened at this moment. It's just a little disappointing that when I opened my eyes, I saw Liu Xun's sad face and emotion.

The battle may be hard, and the battle that follows may be even worse, but Fengchen doesn't feel anything. Although he wanted to enter the finals and join Liao Jie. But if you can't do it, then there's no way, you can only say that you are not capable.

"This is not the end of our line, it doesn't mean that if we lose here, I will stop here forever. Victory and defeat are common things, if you can't face up to your own failures, it has always been smooth sailing, there is no setback, I don't think that in this case, how far can I go on the difficult road of cultivation!" Fengchen said in a voiceless voice, but every word was engraved into Liu Xun's heart.

Fengchen sometimes wonders why some cultivators, perhaps very geniuses, fail in a certain crucial battle, and then completely disappear from everyone. Of course, it is actually a bit too much to say that everyone is confused, or it is said that they have lost their fighting spirit, and then the gap with the original opponent has gradually widened, and finally they have completely become people from two worlds, and there is no longer the power to compete.

For this situation, Fengchen can only understand that those so-called geniuses are actually glass hearts and can't stand the blow.

What's more, because he lost to others, he even had demons, let alone catching up, he simply couldn't make an inch of strength in his life. There are even many examples of this, and Fengchen has also heard Leng Tomb tell stories in general, which is very emotional and pity.

Many cultivators may be genius enough, or they may be strong enough, but in fact, they are almost like a child from beginning to end. willful and reckless, empty-sighted, once encountering setbacks, they will collapse. Fengchen felt that this was actually a mistake in cultivation to a large extent. When cultivating the talented children of the younger generations, many cultivators may pay attention to honing their combat ability, or perhaps tempering their state of mind, but they rarely directly cause him to suffer serious setbacks, but choose to establish infinite confidence, so as to turn it into combat power.

Fengchen's master, Old Man Chen, is a little different, at the beginning, he let Fengchen fight against some weak demonic beasts, but he always deliberately picked opponents that Fengchen couldn't match, so that Fengchen suffered all kinds of hardships, and he also understood how weak he was.

Only by fully realizing one's own insignificance can one gradually become stronger, which is probably a sentence that Old Man Chen did not say, but let Fengchen slowly understand. Don't think that you are the strongest, but know that there are countless people in front of you, so as to warn yourself to be vigilant at all times, not to be arrogant because of temporary strength, and not to be depressed about it.

Because, when you are used to being weak, you naturally don't care about losing, only if you are not afraid of losing, you will also have no burden when you fight. And this way of thinking is perhaps more appropriate than the kind of overconfidence that does not even think about defeat.

Although it is a little embarrassing to say, even if it is a first-order wind wolf, Fengchen has been defeated in his hands countless times. Perhaps it was because he had fought with the wind wolf too many times at that time, so Feng Chen became interested in something as silent as the wind.

To put it simply, for other cultivators who attach too much importance to a battle, Feng Chen's goal is lofty enough and firm: to become a Venerable and then complete what he has to do. It doesn't matter how many fiascos there are before that, it will only become food for your own growth and help you become stronger. Because of this, Fengchen has come all the way to the present.

The goal should be ambitious, and the pace should be steadfast. Some people think that telling others too early that the highest peak of cultivation is not conducive to their cultivation, because it will produce a feeling of looking up at the mountains and looking away. This is not unreasonable, because the goal is too ambitious and many people will not find the way to the goal. But at the same time, it's not an unsolvable problem. On the other hand, perhaps only by fully recognizing the ambition of the goal can the teenagers be more able to raise their fighting spirit and make them realize that there are more possibilities for their future. As for how to achieve it, it depends on how the teacher teaches.

Therefore, Feng Chen often slanders those cultivators who don't like explanations, but in fact, they don't teach others to practice.

Or even more excessively, simply lazy. It's like Fengchen's master, Old Man Chen, didn't bother to tell Fengchen anything farther, but chose to let Fengchen explore and understand by himself. So much so that for a long time, Fengchen actually had a vague concept of his own goals, but he knew that he probably had to be similar or even stronger than Old Man Chen.

However, saying so much will not change another fact: Fengchen doesn't like to lose, even if he can face up to his failure, but before failure becomes a foregone conclusion, Fengchen also hates failure, no matter who he loses to, in what way.