Yang Qi was also stunned when he heard Wei Yuan's analysis. He did not expect Wei Yuan's mind to be so meticulous. He could analyze so many things from what he had seen and heard before. In Wei Yuan, Yang Qi seemed to see the shadows of Tang Qin and Shi Yu.
At this moment, Yang Qi finally understood why Master Yu was targeting Wei Yuan. Wei Yuan's talent and potential might not be as good as Master Yu's, but as a direct descendant of the Wei family, a cultivator with such a meticulous mind and not weak talent and potential was a threat to other families!
If Master Yu was not reluctant to attack Wei Yuan directly, Yang Qi had no doubt that Master Yu would kill Wei Yuan directly to avoid future troubles!
Yang Qi sighed, then looked at Wei Yuan in front of him curiously, and said slowly, "Brother Wei's analysis is really eye-opening, but even if my strength and means are not as simple as a four-star martial king, how can you judge that I have not practiced for a long time?"
According to Wei Yuan's previous analysis, he believed that Wei Yuan was not the kind of person who made random comments. However, it was precisely because of this that he was even more curious about how Wei Yuan could tell that he had not been practicing for long!
When the people around heard Yang Qi's words, they were all surprised. Wei Yuan's previous analysis had already made them believe 70% of it. Yang Qi's words at this time undoubtedly confirmed Wei Yuan's guess, and made them realize that they had always ignored Yang Qi, who was only at the peak of the four-star martial king.
"You said it yourself, Brother Yang." Wei Yuan smiled slightly and looked at Yang Qi, who was stunned. "Brother Yang, do you remember that when we asked you about your hometown, you mentioned your relatives and friends?"
"At that time, other people only thought that you were from a cultivation family, but I could see that when you mentioned your relatives and friends, you had deep feelings. Although cultivation families are more cohesive, generally speaking, cultivation families that can give birth to Martial King realm practitioners are often very large, and the relationships among family members are not that close. So I guess that Brother Yang's relatives and friends are close relatives!" Wei Yuan said.
Friends and relatives, seemingly only one word apart, but there is an essential difference. The more powerful the cultivator, the longer the life span. If one is born in a cultivation family, it is not surprising to have friends and relatives, but the relatives are still alive, which can only mean one thing, that is, Yang Qi's cultivation years are short, because if the years of cultivation are long, the relatives would have died long ago.
As Wei Yuan finished speaking, the eyes of the other practitioners immediately fell on Yang Qi.
Pah~ Pah~
A round of crisp applause came from Yang Qi. He looked at Wei Yuan in front of him and said with emotion, "Brother Wei is very thoughtful. I admire him."
"These were originally just my guesses, but now I have confirmed one thing, that is, Brother Yang should have been practicing for about a thousand years, or maybe even only a few hundred years." Wei Yuan suddenly said.
As soon as Yang Qi said this, his mouth twitched fiercely. Is it true that smart people always speak so bluntly? If he said more, wouldn't Wei Yuan be able to guess that he had been practicing for less than two hundred years
hiss~
Compared to Yang Qi's speechless expression, other practitioners were extremely shocked. Yang Qi may have practiced for less than a thousand years, but he had already reached the peak of a four-star Martial King. This showed how terrifying Yang Qi's talent and potential were, and was definitely not inferior to that of Master Yu.
Such a peerless monster could probably only be found in the Daluo Sect!
Although Wei Yuan's analysis was very accurate, he had never seen Yang Qi take action. Otherwise, he would know that although he had made a bold guess, he still underestimated Yang Qi. Yang Qi's strength and means were far beyond his expectations.
"It is precisely because of these reasons that I said that Brother Yang's chance is probably greater than mine." Wei Yuan said with emotion.
When he met Yang Qi, he felt that Yang Qi was a little mysterious. As he got to know him better, he had some guesses. But those were just guesses. Now that they were confirmed, even Wei Yuan himself was very shocked, but he didn't show it.
Hearing Wei Yuan's words, Yang Qi smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Wei, you are too kind. I don't have any hope of getting one of the nine extra cushions. Among tens of thousands of practitioners, unless they are peerless geniuses at the high-level Martial King level, I am afraid no one has the confidence."
As soon as this was said, everyone's faces also had a bitter smile. Indeed, there were too many practitioners present. Even if there was a peerless genius of high-level Martial King among a thousand Martial Kings, there would not be enough places for the nine cushions. Therefore, even if Yang Qi's talent and potential might be higher than that of Master Yu, no one was sure whether he could get one of the nine cushions in the end.
Wei Yuan himself also showed a helpless look. If he wanted to win one of the nine seats, talent, potential, strength, and even luck were all indispensable!
Buzz~
At this moment, strange fluctuations came from the protective formation above the dojo not far away.
"The Tianluo Dojo is about to open!"
"Finally, I heard Emperor Yi preach."
"I must take this opportunity to break through this time!"
As the protective formation of the Tianluo Dojo began to fluctuate, the practitioners waiting in the void immediately became extremely excited.
Ever since they learned that Emperor Yi was going to preach a month ago, everyone has been waiting and have come from billions of miles away just to hear Emperor Yi preach. Now that the temple is open, Emperor Yi’s sermon is right before their eyes!
"Futon!"
"There are nine positions, and I will definitely take one!"
"Compared to preaching, the cushion is the real opportunity!"
Unlike ordinary practitioners who are looking forward to Emperor Yi's preaching, some practitioners who know about the existence of the Enlightenment Cushion attach more importance to the location of the Enlightenment Cushion.
Whoosh~ Whoosh~
One after another, human figures flew by and instantly arrived outside the Tianluo Dojo, waiting for the Tianluo Dojo to open.
“It’s finally about to start.”
Yang Qi's gaze fell on the Tianluo Dojo, with a hint of expectation in his heart. Originally, he just came here to listen to the teachings, but now that he knew there was a enlightenment cushion, he naturally wanted to fight for it!
The power of the Tianluo Dojo's protective formation was rapidly weakening, from the Martial Emperor level to the Martial King level, and then to the Martial King level, and finally the protective formation completely disappeared.
“Go!”
“Grab the nearest spot.”
The moment the protective formation disappeared, all the practitioners flew out, turned into a stream of light, and rushed into the Tianluo Dojo. However, the moment they entered the range of the Tianluo Dojo, everyone left and fell from mid-air.
Bang! Bang!
One after another, human figures fell to the ground, but no one stopped for a moment. They immediately stood up, turned into streams of light, and rushed towards the location of the dojo.
Yang Qi and his group entered the Tianluo Dojo as soon as possible. Like other practitioners, they were unable to fly and could only rush to the dojo from the ground.
"It seems nothing strange?" Flying along the way, Yang Qi did not find the test that Wei Yuan mentioned. Some high-level martial king practitioners had already left them behind. (To be continued)