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The first thousand three hundred and sixty-eight chapters

Although they are all the tricks of killing spirits, they are different from before.

Due to the promotion of the Ice Flow Sword, the ripples of space cut by Chu Tian’s sword meander like a dragon, as if the sound of a dragon roar resounded, and appeared in a dark blue color, with a cold and icy meaning deep into the bone marrow.

The ripples passed by, and even the nearby space was frozen by this amazing chill.

Before the attack arrived, a cold wind blew away towards Tangyang.

The ground paved with the black jade floor under his feet was also frozen.

Tang Yang's eyebrows and body even had the meaning of frost.

Of course, in just a moment, an extremely hot aura rose on his body, like golden flames, and his eyebrows and frost on his body were quickly evaporated.

He looked at the origin of the ripples and narrowed his eyes slightly.

As a strong man, he could naturally tell how amazing the power this seemingly unstunning sword slash contained.

It is hard to imagine that a boy with only the fourth level of spiritual cultivation can cut such an amazing move.

Even if a powerful person with an average level 5 psychic level higher than the opponent, he will probably have to be seriously injured or even die.

There is not much chance of escape.

Tang Yang felt that when the ripples of the sword came out, an inexplicable force locked him. Although he could forcefully break free with his strength, most people at the fifth level of psychic probably did not have the ability to break free.

Speaking of the fifth level of psychics, even the sixth level of ordinary psychics must be taken seriously, otherwise there will be no danger of injury.

How could a mere fourth-level psychic boy cut out a sword move that could pose a little threat to ordinary sixth-level psychic powerhouses?

Therefore, even he was moved for a moment.

"It's a pity that I met."

He stepped out, his breath increased, and he was about to take action.

A monster with countless savings appeared silently behind Chu Tian, ​​and in an instant, countless tentacles penetrated into the void, appeared around Tang Yang's body, tangling one by one, trying to form a tentacle cage to tightly bind it.

"Hmph, there are quite a lot of tricks."

Tang Yang snorted coldly, and his breath suddenly condensed, bursting like a sea of ​​golden fire, completely burning out the tentacle cage that had not yet formed.

Even the tentacle monster behind Chu Tian also ignited a golden flame, which turned into nothingness under the burning.

In response to this, Chu Tian's face remained unchanged, and he just looked at the ripples of space he had cut out.

He also knew that his opponent could be bound by tentacle transformation alone.

After the golden flames dissolved the tentacles, Tang Yang looked at the ripples of space that were about to spread, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said coldly: "The Great Sun God's Art, open the Six Yangs."

Immediately, the golden flames condensed highly, condensed into rounds of great suns condensed behind him. Every time the big suns appeared, the horror and heat of his breath were raised to a higher level.

When the six-wheeled sun appeared behind him at the same time, his aura became extremely terrifying. So terrifying, I am afraid that most powerful people who are also in the sixth level of spiritual heaven will not be able to fight with him.

Because as long as the vitality touches it slightly, it will be completely ignited and burned like dry firewood encounters fire.

With the blessing of the six great suns, Tang Yang's breath surged no longer looked like a person, as if he had transformed into an amazing stove with a high temperature.

He poked out from the furnace and collected the golden energy layer by layer, forming pieces of golden crystals, carved on it like diamonds, faintly releasing an invincible smell.

Six Yang Breaking Gang Hand.

He stretched out his right hand to the rapid shooting of space ripples, and gently held the space ripples that were enough to crush ordinary psychic fifth-level powerful men to pieces in his hands.

The ripples of space like a dragon meandered and squirmed in his hands. The explosive power and a faint dragon power seemed to spread, and at the same time, the bone-bone-black coldness was about to explode.

However, every golden crystal of the Breaking Gang hand shone with light. With a squeezing of five fingers, it crushed the ripples of space into the palm.

At this time, Chu Tian used the spirit of slashing. If it were other sixth level of spiritual heavens, if you dare to do this, you would probably end up shattering the five fingers. However, although Tang Yang's palm was shaken, he forced the sword energy to explode, and it was not hurt at all under the influence.

Chu Tian's eyes sterned.

The opponent is indeed a strong enemy.

Tang Yang also felt his palms numb, and gently rubbed his palms. His eyes looked at Chu Tian carefully for the first time, and said in a deep voice: "Your sword is very good."

He immediately added: "The sword technique is even more powerful."

Chu Tian originally planned to activate the newly mastered methods yesterday, but was stopped when he heard this. He looked at Tang Yang, but saw a hint of appreciation in the other party's eyes.

He felt a little moved.

In this battle to transform the dragon, everyone is fighting each other and using their full strength. In this kind of place, they rarely feel this mutual appreciation, which makes him miss his life at Lingwu Academy.

So he nodded to Tang Yang and said, "You are also very strong."

There is also an appreciation in his silver eyes.

Even if there is the sixth level of spiritual heaven, not everyone dares to take over his way of killing the spirit with his hands.

Their eyes were intertwined and they nodded slightly. Chu Tian admitted the other party's strength, while Tang Yang recognized Chu Tian's potential more.

After a moment of silence, Tang Yang suddenly asked, "Your name?"

It is obvious that he was not interested in knowing Chu Tian's name until now, so he did not seriously look at the opponent's intelligence when he entered the Black Toad battlefield.

"Chu Tian." Chu Tian reported it to his name.

There is nothing to hide from this.

Tang Yang took a deep look and nodded, "I remember your name. Maybe when your cultivation level is upgraded to the sixth level of psychic, you will have enough power to compete with or even surpass me, but now, you should give up."

Upon hearing this, Chu Tian shook his head and said, "Absent the defeat, the punishment is very serious, I don't want to give up."

"I'm going to continue fighting you."

After refusing Tang Yang's proposal, his silver pupil looked at the other party and resolutely said that there was a fiery fighting spirit rising from it.

Compared with the person in front of you, the opponents passing by are simply unreasonable.

Although you can continue to win all the way, it is certainly good to gain other people's pure skills along the way.

But the battle before on the Blue Toad battlefield, especially when he stepped into the third level of the psychic queen, was too boring.

It's simply boring.

It is certainly worthy of joy to absorb other people's pure skills to improve their strength, but Chu Tian is just happy to improve his strength. As for the battle with many geniuses and monsters on the Lan Chan battlefield, he felt bored.

In fighting, you have to encounter such a strong enemy and take certain risks to become passionate and exciting.

And the person in front of him obviously has the strength to give him the passionate and exciting battle that he expects.

It’s not that Chu Tian thinks he can win the battle safely.

In fact, he felt that even if he met the person in front of him, even if he had all his trump cards, he would probably be equal to his team at most, and he might even lose.

But it is only fun to fight like this.

Although the consequences will be serious once you lose, Chu Tian could not suppress his yearning for such a real battle.

However, Tang Yang looked confused and said, "Why don't you admit defeat? You are not those mediocre people. You should be able to see how big the gap between you and me is. Since you want to lose, why waste some effort? Even if you are wary, you have to be able to deal with the opponent. If you are crushed all the way, you will not be able to exercise at all."

"You will be my opponent, but that is the future, when your cultivation catches up with me, not now."

"So I've been underestimated."

Chu Tian understood, but he didn't have much anger in his heart.

After all, on the surface, his cultivation level is too far from that of the other party.

In fact, even though he has mastered a stronger bloodline secret technique that surpasses the master of spirit and flesh, it is the first time he has used it in actual combat. I don’t know the effect. Perhaps there is a possibility that he can fully open his trump card and be completely crushed by the opponent.

He could see that Tang Yang was extremely powerful and could not simply regard him as an ordinary sixth level of spiritual heaven.

Therefore, he just explained lightly: "My strength and hidden things."

Hearing this, Tang Yang was stunned, and a laughing smile appeared on Gangyi's face.

He really has to be strong.

Then, he asked back with a teasing look on his face, "What do you mean is the sword you just cut out is not your strongest strength?"

Chu Tian nodded affirmatively.

Tang Yang's face was distorted and twitched, but in the end he couldn't help laughing out loud, shook his head with a smile and said, "You haven't used all your strength yet? Junior Brother Chu Tian, ​​you are really a strong person."
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