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Chapter 1281

Having said this, Zhao Changsheng laughed.

"I estimate that this time, Chen Hetu is in trouble."

Lu Xingchen shook his head and said: "Although Chen Hetu may be pretending to be in the Return to One Realm, brother Zhao, don't forget that Chen Hetu can condense palm power. If he can really condense the palm power beyond the Gui Yi Realm,

I'm afraid this ice sculpture room can't stop him."

As the head of the Xuanyang Sword Sect, Lu Xingchen is well-informed. He can see at a glance the secrets of the palm techniques used by Chen Hetu. If layer by layer is added up, sooner or later, it will be superimposed to the point where the ice sculpture can be shattered.

Room.

Zhao Changsheng nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "I have also seen the palm technique he used. It should not be so easy to condense, right? If it is really easy to condense, Chen Hetu should not be able to condense it at this time.

I was in a daze, but started to condense."

Lu Xingchen was startled for a moment, but he didn't think about it at all.

What Zhao Changsheng said does make sense. If concentrating palm power was so easy, Chen Hetu would definitely practice condensing palm power right away. Why bother meditating there?

All in all, what Lu Xingchen and Zhao Changsheng said made sense.

Indeed, as Lu Xingchen said, if he condensed the seventy-two levels of palm power, he could break through the ice sculpture's room. And as Zhao Changsheng said, if it was really that easy, he would have condensed it long ago. The reason why he did not condense it,

This is because it is impossible to gather the seventy-two levels of palm power in a short period of time.

I have to say that the vision and discernment of these two people are still very vicious.

Zhao Changsheng glanced at Fan Daocheng and said: "Brother Fan, you have a good chance of winning this time, you can rest assured!"

Fan Daocheng smiled and said: "That's for sure, this ice sculpture room is not that easy to break."

When he saw Chen Hetu frowning more and more deeply in the ice sculpture room, the smile on his face grew more and more.

"Haha... Bet with me, you will lose."

He proudly turned his head in the direction of Shen Tianlu and thought to himself: "Kneel down and apologize to me!"

...

Time passes by one second.

In the blink of an eye, three hours have passed.

Chen Hetu was still sitting in the ice sculpture room, motionless, not even raising his eyelids.

He did not practice, but continued to think about how to do it.

He doesn't want to try blindly. What he wants is to use a day or two to think of a safe and achievable method, and then start to follow that method and stick to it to the end.

In this way, it seems that he is wasting time, but in fact he is getting twice the result with half the effort.

If so, he tried to condense his palm power now, and it took him a month to condense thirty levels of palm power, and then he realized that he could not condense seventy-two levels of palm power in three months. In this case, he would only

You can give up and switch to other methods, but in this case, it will be equivalent to a waste of time.

Therefore, Chen Hetu wanted to find the right target before starting, and then he would not change it in three months and stick to it.

This is also the reason why he has thought about it for so long.

He had already calculated many ways in his mind, but none of them were satisfactory.

In fact, there are many ways to break this ice sculpture room, but it is very difficult to do it within three months.

"Hey..." Chen Hetu shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, a new idea came to Chen Hetu's mind.
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