Fan Wanwen seemed to have not heard of the sarcastic words of the replica Chu Xuan, and there was no angry expression on his face, but only a calmness.

He is now like a tree stump that has lost its vitality - dull and silent.

The duplicate Chu Xuan looked at him and understood the character of the opponent in front of him: his incredibly strong will and his unshakable determination, and he would never be furious because of his words.

Such a situation, whether it is innate or acquired, is enough to show that he must have a fearless and rock-solid heart in the kendo.

Even if he is not the strongest swordsman, he is one of the most outstanding swordsman. Even if he is the most outstanding swordsman in martial arts novels, he should not be his opponent.

The replica Chu Xuan remained silent and made his divine realm secretly. The words of excitement were just a small strategy. In his heart, he had never really underestimated anyone.

Fan Wanwen drew out his long sword, a normal-looking long sword, which seemed to be nothing strange to people.

However, with the sword in hand, Fan Wanwen's momentum quietly began to change. Gradually, his whole body was like a sharp sword, sharp until it was unparalleled.

The replica Chu Xuan took a calm step and took a step forward. The invisible sword's aura did not move, and still locked him tightly.

The replica Chu Xuan took a step left, then returned to his original place, and took a step right.

Seeing Fan Wanwen's momentum gathering more and more, his eyes became a little strange: "This duel needs to be carried out later."

Fan Wanwen stared at him, his momentum still gathering, without any sign of stopping. Obviously, he ignored this sentence at all and was ready to release his moves completely.

The replica Chu Xuan said: "There are not enough reward points now. If you are injured, you may not be able to treat it."

"I have it." Fan Wanwen said coldly and raised his long sword.

The replica Chu Xuan snorted faintly, and a light blue flame suddenly rose from Fan Wanwen's feet: "Now, do you think there is still a need to compete?"

Fan Wanwen didn't care about the light blue flame under his feet at all, but just stabbed his sword forward.

A wonderful sense of rhythm came from his sword, which was a very strange beauty. Even Chu Xuan, a replica, was confused by the dazzling sword light for a moment...

The next second, the sword light dissipated and Fan Wanwen's sword was placed on the replica Chu Xuan's neck.

"Now, do you think there is still a need to continue the competition?" Fan Wanwen said lightly.

The replica Chu Xuan walked away calmly from the side of his sword and put away his light blue flame: "If it is a life-and-death showdown, you are dead."

Fan Wanwen looked at him with some confusion, then looked at Xu Le: "Captain, is that right?"

Xu Le nodded: "Chu Xuan was not wrong in this matter. His light blue flame can turn you into nothingness in an instant. To be precise, it is not the light blue flame. It is the power of the divine stone that belongs to the replica Chu Xuan, and is part of his divine realm."

"I know the Divine Stone, what is the Divine Realm?" Fan Wanwen asked.

Xu Le explained the divine realm to him a little and asked curiously: "Fan Wanwen, you obviously don't know about the divine realm, why can you pass through Chu Xuan's divine realm pose a life threat to him?"

After thinking for a while, Fan Wanwen said, "It's probably equivalent to Xiao Li's flying knife, which is the best. This is a very unreasonable thing. I only know that if I can do it, then I have to do it, and in the end I can do it."

The replica Chu Xuan looked him up and down, like a butcher looking at a pig waiting to be slaughtered: "It's a good idea. You seem to have some research value. If possible, when the reward points are sufficient, we will start researching? I'm a little curious about the mysterious energy that your spiritual power turns into. Maybe we can discover another human potential that is different from the gene lock..."

Fan Wanwen looked at him coldly: "Want to study me? No."

The copy Chu Xuan looked at him calmly: "I think you will agree."

Xu Le was speechless and found that the two of them had met again for some reason. He quickly separated the two and said to the replica Chu Xuan: "There is another thing you need to analyze just now, that is, Danrou and I used Zheng Zha before, preparing to let him return to the real world and see what kind of punishment he would receive."

"The Zheng Zha who calls himself Pangu...it sounds like he has that ability." Chu Xuan, a duplicate, said. "What's the result?"

Xu Le released Pangu's body and placed it in front of Chu Xuan: "He said he saw something golden, then screamed and turned, and finally became like this."

Chu Xuan nodded, squatted down, and carefully looked at Pangu's body.

"The pupils were divergent, obviously because I was frightened at the moment before my death. Judging from the conversation with you, it should be that the rotating thing that caused him to be frightened, and then died, the cause of death was unknown."

"There are no physical damage scars, no blood stains on the mouth and nose, and it should not be a direct mental impact. The only trace is the golden word "一" written in the brush."

The replica Chu Xuan stared at the golden word "一" and said lightly: "If some person blocked him, then I think he is a person who is proficient in Chinese culture. If the God Kingdom Space stopped him, then I think the God Kingdom Space has had an indirect or direct relationship with Chinese culture since its birth."

His eyes fell on Dan Rou: "You are more powerful, and everyone is not as good as you. Do you see clearly what that is?"

Danrou shook her head: "I dare not try."

The replica Chu Xuan fell silent and knew at a glance what he was thinking about.

Suddenly, as if he had come back to his senses, Chu Xuan of the replica watches looked at Cook and Kelly: "You two are white, are you understanding the Crusaders, right? Why didn't you join the Crusaders?"

Kerry said angrily: "Are you doubting our character? Although we are white, we also don't like racist fascism!"

Kuk held her hand and nodded quickly.

The copycat Chu Xuan responded lightly, not commenting. Everyone was confused by his way of thinking and didn't understand what he wanted to do.

"Current Chu Xuan, do you have any ideas?" Xu Le asked.

The replica Chu Xuan replied calmly: "No."

Xu Le was helpless: "Okay, okay, I know you are smart and you have nothing to say in your heart. I won't force you to ask you. I only ask you one thing. You should at least start from the overall interests of the team and tell us what we should do most now, right?"

"Go back and rest." Chu Xuan said calmly, "or ask Danrou to tell me all the answers that he didn't finish last time."

Xu Le smiled and looked at Dan Rou.

Danrou did not hesitate and pulled him towards the room: "Stay first!"

Oh, there is a little problem, but it has not yet developed to the point of deliberately concealing it... Of course, maybe it was deliberately thinking to mislead me...

What is this small question? Chu Xuan stared at Dan Rou and thought to himself.

In addition, there is a small hidden danger, which is also something to pay attention to. If there is no problem, let’s start in the next world...
Chapter completed!