Chapter 58: Opponents
Chu Tian said: "Of course, it is a sword competition with you. ”
Seeing that his hands were empty, Immortal Chuan Zongluo couldn't help asking, "Where is your sword?"
Chu Tian smiled and said, "No need, I can fight with you, empty-handed." ”
Seeing Chu Tian standing up to block the danger of life and death for himself, Lin Ruoying's eyes were full of light.
Zhang Jiao felt a little sour in his nasal cavity, what is he doing, do you want to die for Lin Ruoying?
Compared to Tu Fei's Immortal Chuan Zongluo, Chu Tian's situation against the Immortal Sichuan Zongluo made her worry even more.
She actually didn't want to see Chu Tian die.
What she wanted to see most was Chu Tian bowing his head to her, prostrate at her feet, and being willing to be a minister under her skirt.
But now that Chu Tian has taken the initiative to provoke the Immortal Sichuan Sect, where is there any reason for immortality?
Even if you go up and plead by yourself, it's useless, right?
Actually provoking a kendo master empty-handed, this is insulting Master Zonglu, even if you have ten heads, it's not enough to cut off!
Chu Tian is simply crazy in order to lick Lin Ruoying's backer!
Not only Zhang Jiao, many people present felt that Chu Tian was crazy.
Many people have seen Chu Tian make a move, and they have seen him beat Nangong Lion Emperor and Dong Shenglong violently, and they have to admit that Chu Tian is very strong.
But the Immortal Chuan Zonglu is also very strong, not only strong, but also cruel and ruthless, his sword is far superior to countless Chinese masters, empty-handed, not too arrogant, but with water in his brain.
The Immortal River Sect was silent for a moment and said, "I'll give you another chance to show your sword." ”
Lin Ruoying was about to return the Kunkun Sword to Chu Tian, but saw Chu Tian wave his hand: "I really don't need to, unless you use the emperor's hatred, otherwise with your swordsmanship, this fight can't be fought." ”
Immortal Chuan Zongluo's face was blank, and he couldn't see his expression, but his body trembled slightly, and he spit out two words: "Baga!"
Zhang Jiaojiao's body was shocked, Lord Zongluo actually scolded and sweared, it seemed that he was really angry, Chu Tian was dead this time!
I saw that the Immortal River Sect pulled out the Tai Dao at a lightning speed, the sword light was blue as a wash, clear and sharp, and the air made a hissing wail, as if it was torn apart by this knife, which could cut off the waterfall and slash at Chu Tian's head.
Just when everyone thought that they would see Chu Tian pay the price for his arrogance, his head was broken and blood was sprinkled all over the void, Chu Tian breathed lightly, stretched out his fingers, and flicked it.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a thunderbolt exploding in the hall.
Snap of your fingers!
A pale white smoke exploded from Chu Tian's fingertips, like a ring of white mist clouds, spreading out in all directions.
Lin Ruoying, who was standing behind him, was directly blown to a stumbling position, and took a few steps back and turned around before he could stand firm and not fall.
And the Chagu and the white coat behind the immortal Sichuan Zonglu were also affected, Chagu's huge and majestic body was pushed back a step, and the white coat that was healing his injuries was directly blown by the strong wind, and he fell to the ground.
The incomparably sharp blue sword light suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the blank masked man stiffened.
There are clouds in Buddhist scriptures: a flick of the finger is sixty moments, and nine hundred births and deaths are born and destroyed in an instant.
Chu Tian's flick of his fingers seemed to be infinitely elongated in the eyes of everyone, and it seemed that he had gone through an era.
I don't know how long it took for the mighty sound of Jin Ming to pierce everyone's ears.
Chokew-
At the same time, everyone was shocked to see that the blue sword light in mid-air, which was like a crescent moon lake, suddenly shattered, and along with it, the sharp sword in the hand of the Immortal Chuan Zongluo was shattered, from the tip of the knife to the blade to the handle of the sword, all the way to shatter, and the palm holding the knife was bloody.
The Immortal Chuan Zongluo froze there all the time, as if he couldn't move at all.
There was silence in the room.
Everyone didn't expect that Chu Tian just stretched out a finger and defeated the Immortal Chuan Zongluo who was holding the Rihe Katana, which was widely considered to be the strongest cold weapon in the world.
Everyone was speechless, the strength of the Immortal Chuan Sect just now was obvious to all, the faceless swordsman was ruthless, and he slashed a human head.
Zhang Jiao's lips trembled, and she muttered, "This ...... It can't be ......"
She really couldn't believe that Master Zonglu would lose, and defeat so easily.
Chu Tian was not very proud, as if he had just done a trivial matter, smiled faintly, and said: "So, let you use the emperor's hatred, why don't you listen to people's suggestions? ”
Like a zombie, the Immortal Chuan Zonglu stood in place, completely motionless.
Some even thought he was dead.
The white coat hurriedly asked Cha Gu to pull out the Emperor Hate Demon Knife that was inserted in the ground and give it to Lord Zonglu.
When the Emperor Hate Demon Sword was delivered to him, the Immortal Chuan Zongluo seemed to sigh, and finally moved, he reached out to take the knife.
Chu Tian also took over the Kunkun Sword from Lin Ruoying's hand.
At the same time, he said to Lin: "You pay attention later, I will show the actual combat application of the four 'Sword Breath' one by one. ”
Lin Ruoying was slightly stunned, and then a look of surprise appeared on her pretty face, and she nodded yes.
Immortal Chuan Zongluo was surprised: "Woman, he is your master?"
This man is very strong, but he is a little too young.
Lin Ruoying's eyes flashed with a look of regret, and she shook her head and said, "He is not my master, my master is not here......"
The Immortal River Sect let out an "um", looked at Chu Tian and said, "Just now I underestimated you by being careless and underestimating you...... I hope that when you are defeated, you will not regret your arrogance. ”
Zhang Jiao calmed down her breathing and mood, yes, Lord Zonglu still has the Emperor Hate Demon Knife, how could he be defeated? Just now, Lord Zonglu was a little careless, so that the surname Yu could take advantage of it...... But this time, the death of the surname Yu is decided......
She felt that she was almost entangled in death, she didn't want to see Chu Tian die, and she didn't want to see Lord Zongluo fail, but now these two people are in a situation where they are endless, and there is no possibility of both.
The group of heroes also felt that Chu Tian was a little too big, the Emperor Hate Demon Knife was a secret treasure in the ruins, the most powerful treasure in the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain, its power was obvious to everyone, it could strengthen ordinary martial artists into a killing machine, and when it fell into the hands of a great expert with a knife, what would happen?
This death-like kendo master is only afraid that he will slaughter the Huaxia martial artists in the secret realm, and then he will reach the peak of the Huaxia martial arts and change the Huaxia martial arts world.
At this time, I only heard Chu Tian say lightly: "Ignoring the enemy's carelessness? I'm going to kill you, it's easy. The reason why you are allowed to use Emperor Hate is because of that, so that you will be able to hold up a little longer under my sword. I want to show the actual combat use of swordsmanship, but I can't find an opponent, you can barely be an opponent with God's hatred. ”
The group shook their heads, too crazy, too crazy! This kid is so crazy, how did he survive until now?
Zhang Jiao and Bai Da Coat almost shouted out together, how dare you speak like this to Lord Zonglu?!
Immortal Chuan Zonglu's face was blank, and he couldn't see what his expression was, but from his trembling body, it could be seen that his heart was by no means calm.
But after a while, he slowly spit out a "good" word, his body relaxed, and his momentum calmed down again, like the undercurrent of the deep sea, and like the calm before the storm, because he held the Emperor's Hate Demon Knife in both hands, and his confidence returned-the magic knife in his hand, he had no possibility of defeating again!
With the magic knife in hand, the immortal river sect is confident that it will never be defeated again.
Chu Tian also shook the hilt of the Kunkun Sword and said to Lin Ruoying behind him, "First of all, it's the 'Fire-Shaped Breath'......"
Suddenly, he stabbed out with a sword and attacked the Immortal Chuan Zongluo.
One inhale and one exhale, the breath is like fire.
Fire is impermanent, for the light, for the sun, the sun rises and falls repeatedly, running endlessly, supple for the heart, the inner space and the outer light, the body yin and yang. The beauty of things is just. Fire is the eye, the heart, the phoenix, the crab, the snail, the bird, the ascending, the swelling, the outline, the neon, the rainbow, the dry day, the lightning......
Chu Tian used the magic of fire with one mind, and there were so many changes that there was almost no trace to follow, which was completely different from those martial artists who played tricks with bells and whistles.
Chu Tian did not use a sword move, but a sword momentum.
The sword is fire, and Chutian is both in the sword and the fire.
Although the Immortal River Sect also inspired the Demon Fire of the Emperor Hate Demon Sword to counterattack, it was suppressed by Chu Tian's ever-changing and powerful flame aura.
Break the fire with fire.
Lin Ruoying felt that her heart was beating so fast, she didn't expect that with the same "fire-shaped breathing", Chu Angel could reach such a level, she was too much worse than him.