In the virtual battle space, two young and agile figures appeared in the middle of the battlefield respectively in full view of everyone.

One of the figures was handsome, with strange and noble silver hair and pupils.

Another person has a cold temperament and a relatively long-term body. Due to the long-term practice of ice-based skills, the air around him was a little cold, but his eyes were even colder. Obviously, facing this challenge made him feel a little angry.

It was the two sides of this battle, Chu Tian and Song Yu.

The two looked at each other.

At this time, facing Song Yu, there was nothing else in Chu Tian's silver pupils, only a very pure fighting spirit.

After experiencing the past, Song Yu no longer felt like a mountain pressing on his heart, making him nervous. Now he simply regards the other party as a landmark hurdle that must be overcome on the road of strength.

Although Song Yu had vaguely predicted that this moment would come sooner or later, when it was really time to come, he was still angry when it was really timely.

It has nothing to do with Jingxue.

If it weren't for the change in the middle, he would have been even more furious when facing Chu Tian's challenge. After all, challenges such as love rivals are even more unbearable than challenges from ordinary people.

But even if this factor is ruled out now, he is quite angry.

After all, in his memory, Chu Tian was just a junior. He was easily suppressed by him when he was in Rifting Rock City, and he had to rely on Chu Feiyang to save the situation. Later, although he performed well in Lingwu Academy, Song Yu was already at the top of the legend list when he entered the academy and did not really feel the threat from Chu Tian.

But now, Chu Tian, ​​who was far inferior to him in the past, unknowingly grew to an infinitely close level to him and launched this challenge to him. No wonder he was angry about this psychological gap between the past and the present.

He needs to maintain his position with a straightforward victory.

The two people's eyes were intertwined.

Song Yu's eyes were cold, and with his right hand, a feather fan composed of crane feathers appeared in his hand. The ice-blue aura rose all over his body. As the breath rose, the air around him seemed to solidify a little, and the flow seemed to pause.

Without saying a word, he directly fanned the feather fan in his hand three times in a row. Three fan winds rushed towards the Chutian tide like a stack of waves. Wherever he passed, the cold air hit the people, and even the world quickly freezes.

These three fan winds are really like waves of tides, one wave is higher than one wave, one wave is colder than one wave, and three are superimposed together, which is extremely cold.

Among the people watching the game, many legendary students and mentors with cultivation at the level of the Heaven Realm all changed their faces suddenly. Faced with this move, they could not think of any way to crack it.

If you want to avoid it, this move will come too fast. In addition, due to Song Yu's martial arts, the cold air has already rushed forward before the attack came. Because the two of them were competing, Chu Tian's body was covered in less than a blink of an eye, and there was no way to avoid it.

If they blocked hard, unfortunately, even if they tried their best, they would not be able to block this move.

Even a strong man like Wei Shentong, who is among the top in the legendary list, has changed his face. Even if he does not deal with this move, it will not be too easy.

With his eyesight, it was just a tentative move by Song Yu.

A tentative move actually had the power to make him feel serious threat.

This made his eyes suddenly stern.

Although Xiao Bailong surrendered without fighting last time, he had a vague prediction in his mind, he really didn't expect that Song Yu could be so strong.

While he was so awe-inspiring, he was also sneering in his heart.

Boy, you won’t be lucky when you face such a powerful Song Yu. I don’t believe you can defeat Song Yu with your luck.

In fact, although nearly a month has passed since the previous battle, Wei Shentong still cannot accept the fact that he was killed instantly by Chu Tian with one sword.

He could only attribute this failure to Chu Tian’s luck.

He reflected on the incident later and felt that he used a powerful trump card like the Demon Bat coming to the world as soon as he came up, giving Chu Tian too much pressure. Under the excessive pressure, Chu Tian felt the threat and burst out with abilities that were much stronger than usual. This was the real reason for his defeat.

It’s not that he can’t accept losing to Chu Tian, ​​but at least he has to lose after a fierce battle with a strong battle, but he is completely crushed. In such an ending, he will evade and accept it no matter what.

This is actually a psychological protection mechanism.

The reason why he no longer continues to challenge Chu Tian, ​​who was "lucky to win" is because he dare not touch some facts.

When the body is naked and only the last fig leaf is left, most people dare not tear it off.

In terms of Yu Wei's magical power, once he challenged Chu Tian again, the situation would change. If there was no change, the fig leaf would be completely removed. He was subconsciously very afraid of this result, so he did not dare to challenge Chu Tian even once again.

This also comes from the subconscious self-protection psychology.

Three fan winds filled with the meaning of coldness were like waves, constantly expanding in Chu Tian’s silver pupils.

Faced with this very fierce offensive, he was not as frightened as other legendary students. He did not escape. With a thought, the Bingliu Sword jumped out from behind and appeared in his hand. With a sword in his hand, he naturally felt a strange feeling.

His silver eyes became sad and empty, as if he had lost his focal length in reality, as if he was staring empty, and the whole world faded, with only a slump and falling geese, a slender figure appeared, and a quiet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was waiting for him to return as he was fighting outside.

But this beautiful figure is ever-changing and difficult to guess.

This is the evil spirit he has learned about the sword.

Looking at this evil spirit, his eyes were nostalgic and sad. Under the influence of sadness, a feeling of sadness arose from the bottom of his heart and from the depths of his soul. Tears shone in his silver eyes, and his eyes were filled with melancholy and deepness that others could not understand.

Any young and beautiful seniors who touched this gaze could not help but feel sad.

For a moment, they had a thought.

If possible, they are willing to give everything to reduce the sadness and sadness in the deep silver eyes.

Not only them, but even Song Yu's mentor, the Ninth Heavenly Powerful Heaven of the Spiritual Realm, and Tianxi's mentor Yang Xue couldn't help but feel sad. She forgot her hostile position for a moment, and even the obsession that she wanted to win Song Yu just now became less persistent.

"This child is in a miserable life. I really want to treat him like that. In fact, if you think about it, although his father Chu Yun is humble, he is very kind to me. Could it be that I did something wrong?"

Everyone saw Chu Tian's eyes were faintly filled with tears, just like when he killed Wei Shentong in seconds. He didn't see how to do things. He slashed forward with a casual sword.

A transparent ripples-like invisible sword aura was generated, and at an extremely astonishing speed, it swept across the void silently and slammed into the three-stack wave fan that was coming quickly.

The three fan airs, which were extremely cold and extremely powerful, immediately solidified.

After a few breaths, it collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye and disappeared completely.

But the ripples of the sword aura emitted by Chu Tian also completely disappeared.

The attacks made by the two disappeared at the same time.

This is a symbol of power.

Many people find it unbelievable.

Chu Tian's inconspicuous sword was actually comparable to Song Yu's extremely fierce offensive.

Wei Shentong, who was waiting for Chu Tian to be crushed, had an extremely shocked expression on his handsome face, whose skin was far pale than others.

He thought that Chu Tian had used his terrifying moves because of his good luck actually reappeared again under his own witness.

The opponent was able to control this move freely and use it freely.

Can this be considered luck?

Then, his expression gradually turned from astonishment to extreme shock.

Could it be that Chu Tian killed him in an instant with one sword before, not by luck, but by real strength?

How is this possible?

When did Chu Tian, ​​this son, start to improve to such a level that even he is far from reaching?

The second time I saw this powerful move, the best among the sword geniuses were a little sure of the inference in my heart.

Although he was reluctant to believe it, it seemed that Chu Tian had really understood the sword art, otherwise he would not have used such a terrifying move at will.

After seeing it twice, Mu Chen was 100% sure and was stunned.

Chu Tian actually understood the sword art that even his uncle and Great Perfection Sword Master Mu Qingyang could not comprehend. Not only did he surpass him, he also far surpassed his uncle in the realm of swordsmanship.

This is really, it's too ridiculous.

Although they were very surprised, Song Yu did not practice swordsmanship and didn't know what this meant. His eyes were colder, and he continued to squirt the crane feather fan with his right hand, and his movements were as fast as a phantom.

When the right hand stopped, hundreds of smaller, but extremely cold and violent fan winds were formed, and then dark blue and sharp ice blades with metallic luster on the edges condensed in the void.

Immediately, he pointed the feather puff in his hand, and the hundreds of ice blades seemed to have received orders, and with a more fierce attack, he shrouded Chu Tian mercilessly.
Chapter completed!