Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

As a member of the Tianji Pavilion, the method of calculation is what Chen Mo pays the most attention to, and he is not good at fighting.

But this does not mean that he does not have the slightest fighting ability.

After all, in Tianlan Continent, all professions need to have cultivation as the foundation

Chen Mo's interest in the way of hidden weapons is not much weaker than the way of calculation.

The wrist trembles, and the invisible light flashes.

Mirroring is the same action.

There was a "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, tinging), and waves of broken silver needles falling.

Chen Mo's expression remained unchanged.

From just now, he discovered that the mirror image is not the slightest difference between the body and the combat experience or method.

In other words, to defeat the mirror image is no less than defeating oneself.

The difficulties can be imagined.

Chen Mo was also a bystander in Wutian's mirroring challenge just now.

Rao is Wutian as the ninth rank of the Venerable, and the final result is nothing more than losing both.

Of course, perhaps this is also related to realm.

After all, it is extremely difficult for a cultivator of Wutian's realm to make a breakthrough.

Relatively speaking, the lower the realm, the more likely it is to seek a breakthrough in battle...

Boom!

A figure measuring several feet in size fell to the ground, a dull voice sounded, clouds of smoke filled it, and the ground seemed to tremble faintly.

The scene is reset, as it was before.

"Finally won, is this too difficult to fight?" Gu Yunxi sighed.

"At least it turned out well." Jiang Wanchang smiled, and the magic weapon in his hand dissipated.

Just now, the two of them defeated a puppet of the Eighth Stage of the Divine Soul with their strength.

The gap between the three products is enough to reflect their strength.

"Isn't it said that you can earn points in all battles in the arena? Where do you look?" Gu Yunxi asked.

"Should it be your own information panel?" Jiang Wanshang guessed, opened the panel and saw a piece of data below, "Huh? Points 13? Xi'er, what are your points?"

Gu Yunxi also opened his own information panel.

There is a new piece of data on it.

Points: 14.

"Huh? Why should I be a bit more than you?" Gu Yunxi widened his eyes slightly in surprise.

Jiang Wanshang also came over curiously.

She pondered for a moment, and guessed: "The introduction to the ranking mode written by the boss seems to have such a sentence, and the points earned are comprehensively judged based on each battle."

Gu Yunxi nodded with a sudden expression, "Oh! I remember! When I killed the puppet just now, I made the final blow!"

"It should be like this." Jiang Wanshang smiled without paying too much attention. "That is to say, in the battle just now, you played more role in the judgment than me, so you got more points. Up."

"There is still a lot of time, do you still fight?"

"of course……"

Most of the students, like Gu Yunxi and Jiang Wanshang, challenged in the arena.

Of course, there are also very few people who have no confidence in their own strength to get the first place, playing other modes...

"Is this the power of a saint?"

Wen Tianji looked at the giant beast ahead, full of shock in his heart.

The behemoth is as black as ink, and its size covers the sky and sun.

The most eye-catching thing is that it occupies most of the body's mouth.

When the mouth is opened, endless attraction appears from it, and countless things rise into the sky and fall into it.

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