Chapter 871 The Scope of Yang Chen’s Power (Part 1)

Everyone knows that monks with the same realm may not necessarily be equally powerful. The cultivation level is the same, but the monks are different, so naturally there will be different results.

Judging from Hou Yun's eager performance, Hou Yun's practice must have improved to a higher level this time. Now he and Yang Chen should be at about the same level of body refining, otherwise he would not be in such a hurry to compete with Yang Chen. Since the realms are the same, the difference depends on the monks themselves.

Regarding the results of the comparison test, everyone in Chunyang Palace except Hou Yun basically had an indifferent attitude. No matter who wins or loses, aren't they all from Chunyang Palace? It's just that Hou Yun is more powerful or Yang Chen is more powerful, and they can't fall out, so what does it matter who loses and who wins?

Hou Yunguang's ability to support thousands of miles of sea water with his physical strength is jaw-dropping. What achievements can Yang Chen achieve?

Hou Yun in the formation had basically reached his limit. His body began to tremble and he could no longer support any more. Elder Gao also saw this and stopped expanding the range of the formation at the right time, which allowed Hou Yun to breathe again. In fact, he doesn't need to be so difficult. As long as he uses his spiritual power at about the same time, he can still feel much more relaxed. If he persists until now, he may not have any desire to explore his own limits.

When Hou Yun came out of the formation, everyone's eyes were on Yang Chen. Among the people present, except for Zhou Xianying, who could barely be regarded as Yang Chen's woman for the time being, everyone else was from the same sect, but none of them were as close as Gao Yue, Gongsun Ling and others. Even Zhou Xianying may not have absolute confidence in Yang Chen, even if Yang Chen has accomplished many seemingly impossible things.

This has nothing to do with trust or distrust. The Great Ape King and humans are simply two different species with different starting lines. Without relying on cultivation, in terms of physical strength alone, a powerful ape king can defeat ten thousand humans. Even if Yang Chen loses, it is not necessarily a shameful thing.

Yang Chen strode into the formation. When he took the first step, there was an almost unnoticeable muscle trembling movement under his feet. This action was so light and seemed so natural that even the elder Gao who was responsible for the operation of the formation didn't notice it, let alone the other people standing around watching.

However, one guy's pupils shrank sharply after Yang Chen's feet trembled slightly. This guy with unique eyesight is the fat man with the highest level of cultivation among the people.

The reason why he paid special attention to it was because Fatty Jing discovered that the inconspicuous bracelet on Yang Chen's hand was always there. Ever since he was startled by the huge mouth at Conch Water Mansion, Fatty Jing has been paying attention to the bracelet.

Every time Yang Chen made any movement, there would be a slight exertion on his arms. It looked very natural, but what kind of cultivation level did Fatty Jing have? A master in the late stage of Tianxian who was close to the peak of Tianxian, so what if he always paid attention to his bracelet? Maybe you can't find the slightest abnormality.

Fatty Jing could detect the terrifying power contained in every little bit of anomaly. After he observed it a few more times, he discovered that the reason why Yang Chen behaved so naturally was because Yang Chen had been playing with a small, crystal clear jade purification bottle in his other hand.

Fatty Jing, who was paying attention, would naturally see a little more other things than others. Yang Chen's tiny adjustment when he took the first step into the formation also made him conclude that whether it was the bracelet or the jade purification bottle, it might be something very remarkable.

Among everyone present, Fatty Jing was probably the only monk who didn't realize that Yang Chen would lose. Somehow, seeing Yang Chen enter the formation like this, Fatty Jing seemed to let go of a lot of things in his heart.

Yang Chen stood where Hou Yun stood just now, and then signaled Elder Gao to start. Elder Gao didn't feel any psychological pressure. Anyway, no matter how badly Yang Chen lost, it was impossible to shake his position in the hearts of Elder Gao and other elders, so he started the formation boldly and confidently.

Everyone's eyes slowly moved along with the scale on the long stick. The most nervous one among them was Hou Yun. He originally thought there would be a battle this time, but now it turned into this kind of battle, which prevented some of his inner anger from being vented. However, as long as he can defeat Yang Chen, he can think more clearly, right?

One hundred miles, two hundred miles, three hundred miles... The scale on the long stick has slowly moved to nine hundred miles, which is only a mere hundred miles away from Hou Yun. Everyone is getting more and more excited, and they all want to see the real results come out.

Zhou Xianying felt a little worried in her heart. She was not afraid that Yang Chen was inferior to Hou Yun in terms of strength. She just thought that she was Yang Chen's woman. Seeing Yang Chen lose in front of her, she felt a little unhappy.

However, Zhou Xianying also knows very well that now it seems that there is only a mere hundred miles gap, but the hundred miles gap on the periphery is far from the hundred miles at the beginning. Anyone with certain attainments in computational geometry is aware of this gap.

Under everyone's indifferent or concerned eyes, the scale on the long stick slowly moved to the same place as Hou Yun before. It can be said that at this moment, Yang Chen and Hou Yun were evenly matched.

However, Yang Chen was still different from Hou Yun. When he just arrived at this position, Hou Yun was already trying his best, and his whole body was shaking and he was about to be unable to hold on anymore, but Yang Chen was calm and composed, and it still seemed that nothing much had changed.

At this point, everyone basically has an idea. Hou Yun lost, but Yang Chen still had some strength left. After this result, everyone no longer cares about who wins and who loses, but they are curious about how much weight of sea water Yang Chen can bear.

Hou Yun had the same thought, and he basically accepted the result calmly now. After all, Hou Yun has only just improved his level and has not even had time to get familiar with it yet. Yang Chen has already reached this level hundreds of years ago, so it is natural that he should be a little better than Hou Yun. Hou Yun is not afraid of losing. Anyway, he has not lost to Yang Chen once or twice. What he wants to know now is how much worse he is than Yang Chen.

Under the control of Elder Gao, the scale on the long stick continued to move forward. Elder Gao was also afraid of hurting Yang Chen, so the expansion of the control formation range was very slow this time, almost pushing it out mile by mile.

When it was almost 1,100 miles away, Yang Chen felt that it was almost done, and took the initiative to signal to Elder Gao, telling him not to expand any further.

Judging from this result, Yang Chen is still a bit stronger than Hou Yun, but his strength is limited. (To be continued.)