This time, the battleground between Chu Tian and Zong Mingyu was one of the scattered fields in front of the Glory duel.

Early in the morning that day, Zong Mingyu came to find Chu Tian, ​​which attracted a lot of attention. Both of them did not want the battle to attract too much attention, so they agreed to go to an inconspicuous venue to challenge him when it was late at night.

At night, Chu Tian sneaked down the mountain, tiptoed without making any sound.

In this battle, he mainly wanted to understand the difference between the following seven-turn golden elixir and the six-turn real elixir.

As for the chances of winning, he didn't have to compare with it. He didn't plan to use it, whether it was the soul sacrifice or the return of the blood secret technique.

Chu Tian is also a young man and doesn't want to be seen as being beaten up by others.

Zong Mingyu is absolutely irresistible to this. For him, it doesn’t matter whether there is anyone watching the game or who is watching the game. His opponent must have the ability to make him feel pain and make him feel good. This is the most important thing.

Although the venue where they are located is known as a love duel, this battle has nothing to do with love and other things, and is purely a duel between men.

The two of them entered the stadium and the protective array to prevent the site from being damaged will naturally open.

The venue they selected were very advanced. Under normal circumstances, except for the few perverts in the top core list who could compete with legendary level, others would not cause too much damage to the venue in this battle.

Because the protective formation is quite superb, although ripples will spread on the protective light, the movement and stillness will not be transmitted outside.

Of course, the sound cannot be concealed.

Chu Tian is not the one who likes to talk in battle, it is all Zong Mingyu talking to himself.

"Senior Chu Tian, ​​use force, use force."

"This won't work, it's too light, and it doesn't feel at all."

"Please, can you be more heavy?"

Later, Zong Mingyu stopped talking, but changed from the beast state to the usual polite state. After giving Chu Tian a hundred moves, he defeated him in three or five moves and smiled friendly.

"Senior Brother Chu Tian, ​​it's already great that you can have this strength at this age. You are just a little inferior, haha."

The battle was declared the end.

When the light cover retreated, both of them walked out of the venue, unharmed. After this battle, Zong Mingyu no longer saw the beast-like characteristics on his body. He had a signature humble and polite smile that he usually saw every day, but he seemed to have tiredness on his face, so he walked and yawned.

Chu Tian was sweating heavily and looked very tired, but his face turned pale. He was carrying an Ice Flying Sword, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth with hatred.

Although Zong Mingyu didn't say it, he could guess it with his butt that the other party's strength became too strong, and he thought it was too boring to fight with him.

During the battle, he did not perform soul sacrifice, so naturally he could not perform secret techniques such as spiritual master and time return. Even so, when he used his body to control himself, he could still cause certain damage to his opponent.

But this time, even the other party's skin could not be broken.

The other party's physique became more domineering.

Not only did he enter the level of the Golden Pill, but Zong Mingyu's body-building technique also seemed to have made breakthrough progress, otherwise he would not have completely ignored Chu Tian's attack.

Chu Tian doubted that even if he tried to rest for another month, he would use all means to cause substantial damage to his opponent.

Losing was expected, nothing to be angry about.

What he was angry was that Zong Mingyu kept shouting at the beginning of the battle.

When he shouted, and when Chu Tian tried his best to do anything to cause any damage to him, Chu Tian really wanted to give out his trump card at all costs and block the hateful mouth.

But he couldn't. He wasted a month in vain to adjust his body, and another month in order to fight for his will. He was not so stupid.

This is not the most annoying one.

The most annoying thing was that Zong Mingyu, the animal, changed back to the humble appearance of himself, but even if his acting skills were ten times better, Chu Tian could tell at a glance.

Compared with this pretentious state, Chu Tian felt that Zong Mingyu, who had been clamoring before, was cute.

Compared to the gentle senior Zong, it is easier for him to accept it as a wild beast.

When you reach the fork that should be separated.

"Senior Brother Chu Tian, ​​you are pretty good, really. If you have free time in the future, you will often come to visit seniors for discussion, haha, hahaha." Zong Mingyu touched the back of his head and smiled with a smile, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

For a moment, Chu Tian was furious and wanted to punch this pretentious face with one punch, but he couldn't beat many parties, so he had to give up.

He was not angry, nor was he happy.

The mood is complicated and hard to describe.

In a complicated mood, he reluctantly bowed to Zong Mingyu and turned around and left, walking very quickly, as if he was afraid that he would lose one more face a second later.

Chu Tian was so angry that when he returned to Huomen, his face was still ashen. Although it was night, there were scattered members talking in groups of three or three on the way back. When he saw Chu Tian, ​​he saluted respectfully. No matter how bad Chu Tian was in a good mood, he could only nodde reluctantly.

"What's wrong with Brother Chu Tian? I look very bad?" Some members waited for Chu Tian to leave and couldn't help but ask the people next to him.

"That's right, he needs to be strong and has status now, and respect it as the top of the elite list. Even ordinary core students may not have the status as high as him. What's there to worry about?"

The companion next to him paused and suddenly had an idea: "Can he betrayed a heartbreaker, he looks completely heartbreaker?"

"Impossible. I met him and Jingxue outside the bamboo forest yesterday. I must have just returned from morning exercises and came back together. It doesn't seem like there is a conflict."

Although Chu Tian has not agreed, in the eyes of others, he is already a pair with Jingxue.

This is unscientific.

Deprive human rights.

However, no one cares about this.

Both parties in the conversation were.

"I don't know." The companion spread his hands and said he couldn't guess it.

The conversation ended.

Chu Tian returned to the courtyard and regardless of the darkness, he entered the cultivation room and started practicing.

It’s not okay to work hard. With Bing Liu Jian in his hand, he can’t even rub the other person’s skin, which hurts his self-esteem.

Although he was humble, Zong Mingyu was really arrogant.

He was so awesome that Chu Tian couldn't even rub his skin.

I think that although he had just broken through the seventh turn, looking at the entire core level, there are probably not many people who are not as good as him.

It was like a foot untouched, returning to the War-loving Alliance floating around.

He was in a good mood and was immersed in his own world. Even if he met a few members on the road, he would ignore him.

You are weak, too weak, and you can't even rub your skin, so you don't bother with me.

He is usually humble and polite, and occasionally he is proud, but no one cares about him.

After all, he was unanimously believed by the top leaders in the league to catch up with geniuses like Tang Yin-Yang and Gu Qijian.

"Everyone is too weak and has no meaning at all. I would have been able to find someone who can make me hurt and make me happy."

Zong Mingyu couldn't help but think.

The idea of ​​"make me hurt, make me happy" turned a few times in his head, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He really rode a horse and looked for a donkey.

Isn’t there a community that makes him hurt?

Even late at night, Ye Cheng was still practicing. He practiced guns in the open space outside his residence. With his wrist shaking, gun shadows appeared in the air, without any fireworks. Whenever he approached the ground, even the ordinary ground had only insignificant traces.

Such movements are not like a ruthless person who is at the top of the core list, a strong man with the Great Perfection of Jindan. Even a strong man who has just practiced his gun for a while, the movements are greater than his.

But in fact, this is a manifestation of the control of gun power at an extremely high level. It is almost fought for Chu Tian when he challenged Zong Mingyu. After using all the cards, the seemingly slow sword stabbed with sword control techniques is quite similar to that of a similar skill.

However, at that time, Chu Tian had such an effect when he worked hard.

Ye Cheng practiced guns at night without using any means. He simply shook the gun bar, so he had such an effect in the morning, and the difference between the two was determined immediately.

On that day, Chu Tian saw Ye Cheng gun picking a ferocious beast outside the hunting ground, so he judged his strength.

But in fact, no matter the ferocious beast picked up by the gun or the Ye Cheng who hunted it, it was far beyond Chu Tian's imagination.

Even though he was keen, he was only at the level of the Huagang Realm at that time, and he was just snatching the corpse of the ferocious beast, which was comparable to looking at the moon in the water and watching flowers through the fog. It was normal to make a mistake in judgment.

In fact, Ye Cheng's strength was much more terrifying than Chu Tian's judgment at that time.

Among the 100 prides on the core list, Ye Cheng ranked 29th.

This is a testimony to his strength.

While practicing guns, a sudden call of excitement rang out from the side.

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye."

Hearing this call, Ye Cheng didn't have to look at it and knew that it was Mingyu, the little bald man.

When he was practicing guns, he didn't like anyone to disturb him the most, and the little bald man should know.

So he put away his gun and turned around, looking at Zong Mingyu.

"Huh?" Ye Cheng's eyes were cold and fierce. He dared to disturb him in practicing guns. If he didn't give him a proper reason, he would suffer a serious blow.

"Brother Ye, let's have a conversation. I have recently broken through seven turns, and that's a little progress, hehe, hehe." Zong Mingyu touched his bald head and smiled embarrassedly.

When Ye Cheng heard this, his eyes became cold and playful again, and he stared at Zong Mingyu with a smile.

He also thought there was something important.

It turned out to be such a trivial matter.

Although it was a trivial matter, it also made him happy.

He likes it.

I like it very much.

It turns out that this is inflated.

That's great. What he likes to deal with the most, what he is best at dealing with is a guy who is swelling like this.
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