break through nine days

"boom"

With a muffled sound, the young man at the second level of the talisman state immediately turned pale, and spurted a mouthful of blood. The huge monster in front of him collapsed instantly, and its whole body flew high and landed heavily on a monk's booth.

At this moment, the young man with the third-level talisman realm had made his move, and three golden talismans flew out of his hand, transforming into three sharp flying swords, and they arrived in front of Chu Tian in the blink of an eye.

Chu Tian suddenly turned his head, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, the primordial soul condensed into a formation trembled slightly, and spit out a word.

"Disperse!"

After uttering one word, the three flying swords immediately blurred and turned into countless runes, changing the rules within them instantly.

Based on Chutian's derivation of the spirit talisman and talisman array, unless it is a powerful spirit talisman refined by a monk in the treasure rune realm, all of them can be manipulated by him at will.

After the three flying swords dispersed, they condensed in an instant, but they suddenly turned around and shot directly at the young man in front.

The sword light was sharp, and the cold light emitted was clearly reflected in the young man's eyes. He screamed in horror, and instinctively threw out three talismans again, trying to block the three flying swords that were shot.

However, as soon as the three magic talismans appeared, the weird scene happened again, and the six flying swords turned back uncontrollably in an instant.

The young man's eyes showed deep panic, his body flew upside down, and he kept dodging. The six magic talismans belonged to him, and their power was too powerful to be resisted by his other magical powers. While retreating, the young man found the six flying swords in front of him. It was getting closer and closer like the sword of death, and finally couldn't dodge, and was severely injured by the chop.

Fresh blood continued to flow from the wound, and the young man fell to the ground screaming like crazy, as if he was completely driven crazy by Chu Tian's weird scene just now.

This scene immediately made the surrounding audience gasp. It all happened too fast and too strangely. The two outstanding youths of the younger generation in the Heavenly Talisman Realm just fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, losing their sense of belonging. ability to attack.

This is because Chu Tian's subordinates were merciful and did not directly kill them, otherwise, how could they howl here in pain.

Looking at all this, Xia Qingyi's eyes became brighter and brighter. This was the first time she saw Chu Tian, ​​who was a monk, make a move with such agility.

Pang Fei's complexion was pale, and he took a few steps back. Looking at Chu Tian, ​​his eyes were no longer full of arrogance, and his whole body fell silent.

Just at this moment, Chu Tian's eyes turned and fell on him.

Those eyes were extremely calm, as if everything that happened before was nothing more than an ordinary thing to Chutian.

Pang Fei looked into Chu Tian's eyes, and felt a trace of cold contempt and disdain from those eyes!

This gaze made Pang Fei extremely unhappy!

But he can only be upset, he can instantly severely injure two companions, even he can't do it.

Chu Tian didn't speak, but just took one step towards Pang Fei!

However, it served as a good reference for Chutian. Although he touched the edge of the belief in dominance, he was still unable to control it well. He had a battle with Meng Tianyun that day, and now he has a further understanding of the control of the belief in dominance. , and created a supernatural power to frighten the soul of monks.

At this moment, when this step was taken, Pang Fei felt that the whole sky was suppressed for a moment, his heart beat suddenly, and Yuanhun couldn't help but trembled.

At this moment, Chu Tian took the second step again!

Pang Fei's complexion became paler and Chu Tian began to blur and grow taller in his eyes, slowly covering his eyes, but he knew very well that he could not retreat, and if he took one step back, he would fall into a catastrophe. the point.

In the battle of monks, besides the competition of cultivation base and supernatural power, the most important thing is the aura. If you don't even have the aura to dare to fight, how can you fight?

Struggle to support, these four are enough to describe Pang Fei's predicament at the moment. On his forehead, the veins are bulging, and there is a struggling roar in his throat. His white clothes are fluttering in embarrassment as if being swept up by a strong wind. His originally handsome face is now ferocious. Incomparably, there is no such thing as before.

Chu Tian snorted coldly, lifted his right foot, and at the moment when Pang Fei's heart froze, he stepped heavily on the ground.

"boom"

With one step down, Pang Fei felt his heart constricted suddenly, his chest seemed to be smashed down by a mountain, his body swayed violently, and a mouthful of blood finally couldn't hold back anymore, and spurted out.

His body, also in this third step, kept retreating, and the horror in his eyes was intense to the extreme.

In front of his eyes, he couldn't see the real and the illusory. The black robe, like a black cloud covering the sky, directly enveloped his heart.

"Uncle, save me!"

When his mind was about to fall into complete confusion, Pang Fei suddenly screamed.

The moment his voice just fell, a terrifying spiritual pressure from the eighth level of the Heavenly Talisman Realm suddenly permeated the entire stone hall.

A gray shadow flashed past and stood in front of Pang Fei, his hands were torn forward suddenly, with a sound of "Chi", the void trembled suddenly, and the feeling that enveloped Pang Fei like heaven and earth suddenly dissipated.

Feeling light all over, Pang Fei panted heavily, and sat down on the ground.

The gray figure stood still, and it was only now that everyone saw clearly that it was a bald old man with a red face, and a pair of eagle-like glasses shot out a light like a sharp sword.

"I've seen a fairy!" The falcon-like gaze swept across Chu Tian's body and landed on Xia Qingyi who was covered by a cloak, and immediately softened a lot.

"Qingyi met Master Uncle Nie!" Facing the old man, Xia Qingyi bowed respectfully without any arrogance even though his cultivation level was one level higher than his.

"This fellow Taoist belongs to a fairy?" The old man's hawk-like eyes fell on Chu Tian again.

"Friend!" Xia Qingyi said indifferently, but moved half a step forward without showing any signs, just in time to block between Chu Tian and the old man.

This seemingly random half-step did not escape the eyes of the old man. A trace of imperceptible expression flashed in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he looked at Chu Tian again, but his eyes were no longer sharp. He laughed and said, "Since you are Fairy's friend, today's matter will be written off, I hope the two of you don't mind the recklessness of the nephew before, how about this, the old man is the host, please respect me."

Xia Qingyi didn't speak, but quietly sent a thought to Chutian. Chutian was silent for a while, and then nodded towards the old man.

He was not the kind of brat who was unreasonable and unforgiving. He knew that even Xia Qingyi respected the old man in front of him. He didn't have to think about himself, but he had to think about Xia Qingyi.

Along the way, Chu Tian was very clear about Xia Qingyi's attitude towards him. Although he had Long Xueqing in his heart, he would always repay the kindness of others to him.

In this stone palace, properly revealing your cultivation can have a deterrent effect, and you can also get a lot of respect. Moreover, there are monks from all levels of sects in the trading field. I believe that today's battle will soon spread. open.

This is exactly what Chu Tian wants. The sooner he receives attention, the more likely he is to enter the forbidden area, especially after hearing Xia Qingyi's talk about the competition after March and the list of people entering the forbidden area, he He has strengthened his determination to make a high-profile publicity.

Therefore, he didn't have to kill Pang Fei and the others, but he had to injure them severely, moreover with a thunderous blow.

He agreed to the old man's request because he didn't want to embarrass Xia Qing's clothes.

Before entering the boat set up by Tiangangmen on the lake, Xia Qingyi followed behind, with a warm smile on his face hidden in the cloak.

With her mind, how could she not guess what Chu Tian was thinking?

The boats provided by Void Spirit Valley are extremely luxurious, just like moving restaurants on the lake, with all kinds of food, drink and accommodation, and some rooms also provide a place for cultivation, even if you are meditating, in such a room. It is much more effective than ordinary breathing.

Of course, the cost of renting this painting boat is naturally not low, and the daily expenses are around 1000 Lingshi.

However, there are not many boats provided by Void Spirit Valley. Around the lake, at a glance, there are no more than a dozen boats, and the monks who come here are not lacking in people with prominent backgrounds. The one-day painting boat has instead become a sweet pastry for competition and a status symbol.

Even this old man surnamed Nie came from the Tiangang Sect, the sixth-rank main sect. In this Void Spirit Valley, he didn't get too many privileges. He paid three thousand spirit stones, but the painting boat he rented was bigger than those of other sects. That's all.

After all, behind the Void Spirit Sect is the seventh-order sect, the Treasure Refining Sect!

As soon as he entered the painting boat, Chu Tian frowned slightly, but quickly recovered his calm, and sat down under the warm greeting of the old man surnamed Nie.

In the entire painting boat, apart from Chu Tian and Xia Qingyi, there were only two old men left, and Pang Fei and his two companions were not allowed to enter the painting boat.

In addition to the old man surnamed Nie, there was another old man with white beard and hair, but his eyes were shining brightly.

"Friend Chu, old man Nie Xinghai of the Tiangang Sect, this is Wu Qingfeng, the elder of the fourth-order Kaiyang Sect!" The old man surnamed Nie pointed at the other old man with a smile, and introduced.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Wu Qingfeng nodded slightly with a kind face.

The cultivation bases of these two old men are both above and below the top of the Heavenly Talisman Realm, but they didn't make any advances in front of Chu Tian, ​​but they were commensurate with each other, especially Wu Qingfeng, who had received Nie Xinghai's message from Nie Xinghai before. , Knowing what happened before, I was a little surprised in my heart. Coupled with Xia Qingyi's identity and the sect forces behind him, I didn't dare to underestimate Chutian for a while.

Xia Qingyi sat beside Chu Tian quietly, holding a delicate teacup in her hand, but her eyes looked at the corner of the painting boat from time to time.

There, no one was there.

Wu Qingfeng naturally knew her identity, but seeing Xia Qingyi's cloak covering her face, she didn't show any intention of showing it, nor did she say much, just glanced at her slightly respectfully from time to time.

Xia Qingyi didn't pay too much attention to it. Nie Xinghai, the elder of the sixth-rank main sect, Tiangang Sect, she couldn't ignore it, but Wu Qingfeng, the elder of the fourth-rank sect Kaiyang Sect, didn't have to.