In the virtual battle space, in full view of everyone, two young and vigorous figures appeared in the center of the battlefield.

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

The other one has a cold temperament and a relatively slender body, due to the long-term cultivation of the ice system exercises, the air around him is a little cold, but his gaze is even colder, obviously facing this challenge, which makes his heart a little angry.

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

The two looked at each other.

Facing Song Yu at this time, Chu Tian's silver pupils had nothing else superfluous, only a very pure battle intent.

After all the previous experiences, Song Yu was no longer like a mountain pressing on his heart, making him nervous, and now he simply regarded the other party as a landmark hurdle that must be overcome on the road to strength.

And although Song Yu had vaguely predicted that this moment would come sooner or later from the moment Chu Tian killed the vengeful Wei Shentong, he still couldn't help but feel angry when the moment really came.

It has nothing to do with Jingxue.

If it weren't for the accident in the middle of the way, when he faced Chu Tian's challenge, he would inevitably be even more furious, after all, compared to the challenge of ordinary people, challenges such as love enemies were more unbearable.

But even if that factor is excluded 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 Split Rock City, and he had to rely on Chu Feiyang to save the scene, and even though he performed well when he entered the Spirit Martial Academy, when he entered the academy, Song Yu was already at the top of the legend list, and he didn't really feel the threat from Chu Tian.

But now, Chu Tian, who was far inferior to him in the past, unconsciously grew to the point where he was infinitely close to him, and launched this challenge to him, this psychological gap between the past and the present, no wonder he felt angry.

He needs to defend his position with a crisp victory.

The two looked at each other.

Song Yu's eyes were cold, and with a grip of his right hand, a feather fan composed of crane feathers appeared in his hand, and the ice blue aura of his whole body rose, and when the breath rose, the surrounding air seemed to be a little solidified, and the flow seemed to stop.

Without saying a word, he directly fanned the feather fan in his hand three times in a row, and the three fan winds surged towards Chutian like a stacked wave, and where he passed, the cold air hit people, and even the heavens and the earth were quickly frozen.

These three fans are really like waves of tides, one wave is higher than the other, one wave is colder than the other, and the three are superimposed together, which can be described as extremely cold.

Among the people watching the battle, many legendary students, as well as the mentors who cultivated at the level of the Heaven Ascending Realm, all had their faces changed drastically, and in the face of this move, they couldn't think of any way to crack it.

If you want to avoid it, this move is too fast, and because of the relationship between Song Yu's exercises, this move has not yet attacked, and the cold air has already approached first, because the distance between the two is fierce, it will envelop Chu Tian's body in less than a blink of an eye, and it is impossible to avoid it at all.

If they block hard, it's a pity that even if they try their best, they can't stop this move.

Even a powerhouse like Wei Shentong, who is at the top of the legendary list, has a change in his face, and even if he deals with this move, it will not be too easy.

And with his eyesight, how could he not see that this was just a tentative move by Song Yu.

A tentative move had the power to make him feel seriously threatened.

This made his eyes flicker.

Although Xiao Bailong surrendered without a fight last time, he had a faint prediction in his heart, but he really didn't expect Song Yu to be so strong.

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

Boy, against such a powerful Song Yu, there will be no more luck, I don't believe that you can defeat Song Yu by luck.

In fact, although nearly a month had passed since the previous battle, Wei Shentong still couldn't accept the fact that he was killed by Chu Tian with a sword.

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

He reflected on it afterwards, and felt that it was he who used such a powerful hole card as the Demon Bat Descending to the World as soon as he came up, giving Chu Tian too much pressure, and under the excessive pressure, Chu Tian felt threatened, so he burst out with an ability that was much stronger than usual, which 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 be like before, after a fierce battle of equal strength and then defeated, but he is completely crushed, like this ending, no matter what, he will avoid accepting it.

This is actually a kind of psychological protection mechanism.

The reason why he no longer continued to challenge Chu Tian, who "won by luck", was because there were some facts that he did not dare to touch.

When you are naked, and only the last fig leaf remains, most people dare not tear it off.

As far as Wei Shentong is concerned, once he challenges Chu Tian again, it is good that the situation has changed, if there is no change, then this fig leaf will be completely dismantled, and he is still very afraid of this result subconsciously, so he makes excuses and makes excuses, and he does not dare to challenge Chu Tian even once.

This also stems from the subconscious level of self-preservation.

The three fans filled with the meaning of coldness were like stacking waves, expanding in Chutian's silver pupils.

In the face of this rather fierce attack, he did not feel frightened like other Legendary-level students, he did not escape, as soon as his thoughts moved, the Ice Flow Sword jumped out from behind and appeared in his hand, and as soon as the sword was in his hand, he naturally felt a strange feeling.

His silver pupils became sad and empty, as if he had lost focus in reality, as if there was nothing in his eyes, and the whole world was dimly faded, only a sinking fish and a goose, a slender and slender shadow appeared, and the corners of his mouth outlined a quiet smile, as if waiting for him to return from the battle.

But this shadow is ever-changing, and it is difficult to guess.

This is the evil spirit of his comprehension of kendo.

Looking at this evil spirit, his eyes were nostalgic and sad, and under the sadness, a sad emotion arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart, from the depths of his soul, and his silver eyes flashed with tears, and there was a melancholy and depth in his eyes that others could not understand.

Anyone who touched this gaze and watched the battle of the young and beautiful senior sisters and sisters couldn't help but feel sour.

For a moment, a thought came to them.

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

Not only them, but even Song Yu's mentor, Yang Xue, the Nine Heavenly Powerhouse of the Psychic Realm, and the Heavenly Seat Mentor, couldn't help but feel sad, and for a while he forgot about the hostile position, and even the obsession of letting Song Yu win just now became less persistent.

"This kid has a hard life, I really don't dare to treat him like that, in fact, think about it, although his father Chu Yun is humble, but he is kind to me, can I say that I did something wrong?"

Everyone saw it, 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, and slashed forward with a sword.

A transparent ripple-like invisible sword gang was generated, and at an unusually astonishing speed, it swept silently through the void, colliding with the three-fold wave fan that was rapidly attacking.

The momentum was astonishing, and the three extremely powerful fans of the extremely cold and extremely strong immediately solidified.

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

But the ripples emitted by Chu Tian also disappeared completely.

The offensive of the two disappeared at the same time.

This is a symbol of power.

Quite a few people were in disbelief.

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

Wei Shentong, who was waiting for Chu Tian to be crushed, showed an extremely shocked look on his handsome face, whose complexion was far paler than that of others.

He had thought that the terrifying move that Chu Tian had only performed because of his good luck had reappeared again under his own witness.

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

Can this still be considered luck?

Then, his expression gradually changed from stunned to extreme shock.

Could it be that Chu Tian killed him with a sword before, not by luck, but by real strength.

How is this possible?

When did Chu Tian's son start to progress to such a point where even he was far beyond his reach?

The second time I saw this extremely powerful move, the best of the kendo geniuses, they all affirmed the inference in their hearts.

Although he was very reluctant to believe it, it seemed that Chu Tian had really comprehended the way of the sword, otherwise it would be impossible to perform such a terrifying move casually.

Mu Chen watched it twice, and he was already 100% sure in his heart, and he was dumbfounded.

Chu Tian actually comprehended the sword path that even his uncle, the Great Perfection Sword Master Mu Qingyang, could not comprehend, not only surpassed him, but also far surpassed his uncle in the realm of swordsmanship.

It's ridiculous.

Although they were very surprised, Song Yu did not refine the swordsmanship, and did not know what it meant, but his eyes were even colder, and his right hand continued to fan the crane feather fan, and his movements were as fast as a phantom.

When the right hand stopped, hundreds of smaller, but equally extremely cold and violent fans had formed, and then condensed into a series of dark blue sharp ice blades with metallic lusters on the edges.

Immediately, with a finger of the feather fan in his hand, these hundreds of ice blades seemed to have received an order, and with a more fierce attack, they swept down towards Chu Tian mercilessly.