Under the reflection of Chu Tian's silver pupils, a golden shadow gradually approached. He felt the other party's fierce momentum, and he was secretly shocked.

Although I had said it was a competition before, I didn't expect it to be so serious.

Then I thought again, if I didn't take it seriously, this guidance would not have the effect as expected. After thinking about it, I felt relieved again. I also wrapped my body with dark energy and turned into a black shadow to meet it. The fists and feet intersected, and the energy collided, and powerful fluctuations belonging to the martial artists in the Qi Realm spread.

The two of them showed their magical powers and walked and fought. Silver scales appeared on Chu Tian’s legs, his body was as flexible as a swimming fish, and golden light emerged from Yun Zhao’s body, and his speed was as fast as thunder.

The huge mountain forests here are their battlefields. Wherever they pass, the wet forests crack and even collapse.

If the forest is implicated by the two, regardless of the length of life, regardless of the thickness of the trunk, it also depends on whether the texture is hard. The light ones shake violently, just like a fearful person shaking like a sieve bran, and the heavy ones break in the middle, as if harvesting crops during a good harvest.

Flying sand and stones, the sun and the moon are gone.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had fought for hundreds of rounds. Chu Tian became more and more excited as he fought. He thought to himself that Brother Yang was so nice. If he had been someone else, how could he have such proper guidance? If he was not serious, wouldn't he be sorry for the other party's painstaking efforts?

Thinking of this, he felt like he was injected with chicken blood, and the more he fought, the more he became more courageous, and the whole game was full of joy, making him taste fragrant tea, and the aftertaste was endless, like drinking strong wine, leaving his lips and tongue with tenderness.

In short, Chu Tian was deeply intoxicated in this battle.

Just when he was intoxicated and enjoying it, he didn't know that Yun Zhao was almost so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

Even though he originally planned to suppress his cultivation to the early stage of the same Qi as his opponent, with his rich combat experience and profound background, it is not difficult to defeat the opponent.

As the son of the county magistrate, the martial arts and techniques he practiced were all enviable. The techniques he practiced were even more of the domineering skills passed down by his father.

The Batian Art is a top-grade Xuan-level martial art. The Batian's tyranny and domineering spirit cultivated is far beyond the reach of people. The opponents Yun Zhao has met have basically never seen a higher quality of energy than himself.

Therefore, he was arrogant and even if he used the same level of cultivation, he would be enough to easily crush Chu Tian.

Unexpectedly, the battle turned into an anxious look. You know, he is Yang Yunzhao, who is famous in the entire Bailing County young generation. The other party is just a young boy, but he resists himself. If this continues, let alone abuse his opponent, it will be a problem even if he can win.

What made him particularly depressed was that the opponent's dark energy had practiced. He rarely encountered the opponent's domineering energy and collided with it. Not only did he not get any advantage, he was still at a disadvantage.

You know, he had already practiced the Domineering Art to great success at this time, and was still at a disadvantage, which was beyond his imagination.

Fortunately, he relied on his winning martial arts and combat experience, so he did not lose, but instead made the battle stalemate.

I originally wanted to take into account the other party's face and fought in a remote place, but unexpectedly I kept my own face. Otherwise, if a large group of people were watching, Yang Yunzhao would not be able to take advantage of a little brother with a big fan. If it was spread, wouldn't it make others laugh?

At that time, he said that it was Bailing County, even in neighboring counties such as Zhenbei County and Dachang County, Yang Yunzhao would turn into laughter in people's mouths, which made him, who was very respectful, bear it.

At this point, Yun Zhao was furious and couldn't help but let out a long roar. The roar swept through the mountains and forests, and suddenly knocked back Chu Tian. Regardless of his face, he raised his cultivation to a higher level. The more powerful fluctuations of vitality spread from all directions with his body as the center.

He has improved his cultivation to the late stage of Qi Suan.

Yun Zhao was silent and didn't speak. Once his cultivation level improved, he wrapped his body in the Domineering Art and turned into a golden shadow and shot towards Chu Tian.

Chu Tian was in a deep battle and did not care about Yun Zhao's mistakes, but also wrapped his fists and feet in response.

The two fists collided like spring thunder, their legs intersected, like dragon fighting. When the fists and feet collided, sand and stones flew, trees broke, ground collapsed, and bursts of air bursts spread from time to time in the air.

Not long after this round of battle, Chu Tian was suppressed and beaten. However, Xuan Shu Jue's characteristic is that he will be strong when he encounters strong. Chu Tian's character is also like that. His martial arts are surprisingly consistent with the practitioners. Although he is on the defensive, he is not in the slightest rush and has a very orderly defense.

Yun Zhao could no longer bear it, so he increased his aura again. The golden aura rose from his body, as if he could break the gold and split stone. His cultivation level soared to the peak of the Qi Abundance Realm, and was only a thread away from the Huagang Realm.

His eyes slashed, approaching Chu Tian, ​​clenched his fingers into a fist, and the golden light condensed on it, stabbing people like a big sun. His fist aimed at Chu Tian's face and blasted away hard. The shells that were out of the bore were heavy and rapid, and they were all broken.

Chu Tian estimated his strength and sighed helplessly.

He could only use the Lingyuan Shiyi move.

Chu Tian's mind moved, and the dark energy formed a gauze to cover his body. The mysterious talisman formed by spiritual thoughts released silver light. The gauze was like a substance, dancing under the blowing of the mountain wind.

Since practicing the Xuan Crush Art, the Lingyuan Garnish has turned into a dark black sieve that is exactly the same as his current vitality. This dark black gauze has several times stronger defense than the original white gauze.

Moreover, given the characteristics of the Xuan Craft Art, the gauze coat contains the power of destruction that seems to be invincible. Any attacks falling on the gauze coat will be weakened by this influence.

This kind of weakening is essentially caused by the shattering of force, which is consistent with the characteristics of the Xuan Crush Art.

After receiving the increase in Xuan Crush Art, Chu Tian's aura increased, his confidence increased sharply, his vital energy condensed with his right hand, and he also clenched his fingers into a fist, facing the golden fist that was about to arrive on his body.

boom!

The two of them retreated, and Yun Zhao stopped after a few steps back. Chu Tian actually retreated for eight or nine steps. Yun Zhao's body shook and he returned to balance. Chu Tian's body shaking, and the talisman on the gauze dress flashed, so he resisted the remaining power.

Yun Zhao never expected that he would have improved his cultivation to such a level. Facing Chu Tian, ​​who was only in the middle stage of Qi, he had no chance of winning. Such an advantage made him extremely dissatisfied.

So he gritted his teeth and stepped forward again. Chu Tian swung his fist to respond. The two sides fought again between the woods. The level of the confrontation was much more violent than before, and it felt like fighting in naked clothes. The air seemed to be filled with blood.

In a certain woodland, a black shadow shot out like a cannonball, and was heavily mounted on a giant tree.

Click!

The huge wood that was hugged by several people broke and broke on the spot, and the cut wood fibers were not too far in length, which had a shocking tenacity.

The black shadow fell on the ground, and it was Chu Tian. After breaking the trees, he flew backwards dozens of meters away, landed on the ground, and then paddled against the ground for several feet before stopping.

A golden shadow was relentless and continued to magnify in his pupils, and as fast as a ghost, it reached his body. While he was still breathing, he punched heavily and hit his chest. The vital energy on the fist condensed with golden light, as hard as gold and iron.

A smile of trickyness appeared on Chu Tian's lips. As soon as his fist approached his body, his legs shone brightly with silver scales and flashed to the side, just avoiding the attack.

Yun Zhao kept his fist bombarding posture and rushed forward. Because this time he was extremely abrupt, he was not even prepared for him and could not stop for a moment.

Chu Tian quickly caught up. Since the opponent's flaw only appeared in an instant, he had no time to use complex martial arts. He raised his right foot and kicked him hard, accurately hit Yun Zhao's vest.

Yun Zhao's already leaning forward body and force added a handful of force. He squirted blood from his mouth and rushed forward. He fell down and slapped the dog's shit, slapped it on the ground, his hands and feet moved, and a black footprint was suddenly printed on the back of the spotless white clothes.

They fought in the forest, and the wetlands in the forest were naturally not clean. It was a pity that Yun Zhao's clothes were fluttering, which attracted countless girls in the county to have a white dress.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?" Chu Tian then woke up from the state of intense fighting. When he realized what he had done, a hint of panic appeared on his tender face.

Oh my God, what did he do? Yang Yunzhao, a white-clothed blood horse, was kicked in the back by him.

An extremely terrifying aura erupted and suddenly reached the level of the Huagang Realm. The source was Yang Yunzhao who slowly stood up from the ground.

He looked ashen, and his eyes were coldly staring at Chu Tian. His right hand slowly raised, and his vitality condensed on it, and a dazzling golden light flashed.

Chu Tian felt inexplicably in his heart, and he secretly felt something was wrong. The other party's eyes were so sharp that he seemed to be trying to swallow himself alive.

"Brother Yang..." Chu Tian felt guilty and laughed dryly, just about to say something to ease the atmosphere, but Yun Zhao had turned into a golden shadow and rushed over. The vital energy of his right fist condensed into a stimulus, releasing a heart-wrenching light, and the momentum was more than ten times stronger than before.

When Chu Tian saw it, he knew that there was no hope of resisting. When the other party was coming very quickly, he could not avoid it. He could only wave his soul and condense the vortex wind shield in front of him. His hands crossed behind the wind shield to protect his face, and exclaimed in surprise: "Brother Yang, don't..."

After saying halfway, Yun Zhao had already rushed over, raised his eyebrows, looked cold and stern, exhaled and punched Feng Shield hard.

The vortex wind shield with powerful weakening power broke through layers, like stacked paper. No matter how thick it is, it is barely vulnerable to its overwhelming sharpness.

Yun Zhao stopped where Chu Tian was just now, maintaining the fist posture. The gloomy face cleared slightly. Obviously, the unhappiness in his heart was vented and he felt much more happy.

Chu Tian screamed "Ah" and was blown away from afar. When he passed through the air, his hands and feet were constantly moving, like a falling kite.
Chapter completed!