The moon and stars are scarce, and although there are many people in the exchange venue, it is extremely depressing at the moment.

Yan Hezhi in the ring held his hands behind his back, just standing at random, but he pressed on everyone's hearts like a mountain, making everyone feel breathless.

Many martial artists who had just stepped into the True Qi period only felt cold sweat all over their bodies. They came all the way to the imperial city because of Mr. Chu's name to see his true face. But who would have thought that he would actually encounter this kind of thing.

The martial arts world of the Great Yan Dynasty is only afraid that it will change the sky!

"It seems that Mr. Chu doesn't dare to appear!"

After a long time, a warrior slowly shook his head and took his expectant gaze back. "I have to say that Mr. Chu is indeed a young genius, he became famous overnight at the exchange meeting, and at the same time he has both law and martial arts, and his mastery of the way has convinced everyone. But this time his opponent was Yan Hezhi, the head coach of the White Tiger Regiment!

There were many earth-shattering admirers around, although they didn't want to admit it in their hearts, but the other party didn't appear for a long time, which also made their hearts shake.

"Although Mr. Chu became famous at a young age, how could he not be timid in the face of an old powerhouse like Yan Hezhi? Maybe someone had already secretly informed him and asked him to hide. But if he doesn't show up today, he will inevitably become the laughing stock of the martial arts world of the Great Yan Dynasty in the future!"

Isn't that the case?

A warrior should have the blood of a warrior, and he will be admired if he is not afraid of a strong enemy and challenges head-on. Now his registered disciple was injured in public, and his breath was dying, and he could die at any time. And he is still a turtle with a shrunken head and does not dare to come out, how not to make people laugh!

"It seems that he didn't dare to come!"

The people of the White Tiger Regiment were also discussing.

"How dare he come?" said a senior sect leader with his hands in his arms, his face full of pride. "There is a huge difference in cultivation, and the strength is simply worlds apart. The power of the head coach to slash the mountain with his sword, we have all witnessed it with our own eyes. The power of that sword, even if seven or eight Mr. Chu were present, they would kill it in public!"

"Hehe, what kind of hero I am, it turns out that I'm just a turtle with a shrunken head! He is famous in the exchange venue, and today he will let his soul break here!" said a man of ten thousand proudly.

'Is this the power of the strong, the power of the capable?'

'I have seen what it said in ancient books: One body has fought three thousand miles, and one sword has been a million divisions! The head of the chief sect must be such an existence, Mr. Chu is far from him, and this battle will definitely raise the might of my White Tiger Regiment!'

Chu Wushuang looked at Yan Hezhi and yearned.

He can't wait to be like that, proud of the crowd!

"Will Mr. Chu come?"

The Blue Dragon Regiment also went from expectation to disappointment.

After Wang Chong was injured, all the people who were originally flattering and stammering quickly distanced themselves as if they were hiding from the plague. After all, Yan Hezhi is here for Mr. Chu, and even his registered disciples will not be able to escape this fate, if they get close to each other again, it is equivalent to arguing with Yan Hezhi at this time.

Who can be the opponent of this true qi powerhouse?

What's more, there is also a White Tiger Regiment behind the other party. If you are remembered by the other party, I am afraid that there will be no place to gain a foothold in the imperial city! Everyone is afraid to avoid it, where do you dare to play it again?

"I'm afraid it won't come!"

Looking at the gate where no one had entered for a long time, everyone in the Green Dragon Regiment was already disheartened.

......

"Looks like he's not coming!"

Long.

Yan Hezhi in the ring opened his eyes and said slowly.

"I originally wanted to learn about this immortal genius of dual cultivation of law and martial arts, but I didn't expect it to be just a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

In the past, Mr. Chu would show up at the exchange venue on time every evening. But now it's nearly midnight, and the next day is approaching, which has exhausted everyone's patience.

No one thought he would show up.

"It's a pity, it's a pity! Before I came to the exchange meeting, I heard that others regarded this Mr. Chu as a celestial man, and I wanted to see him infinitely. But I didn't expect that he was just a turtle with a shrunken head, which really disappointed me!"

A warrior sighed.

It was as if they had found a treasure chest, and everyone thought that it contained a peerless treasure, but when they opened it with hope, they found that the box was empty, and this huge sense of disparity made them simply disappointed.

"Hmph, I don't think a genius of dual cultivation of law and martial arts is just a clown who is grandstanding! otherwise, why wouldn't he even dare to show his face when a registered disciple was injured?"

There were also some martial artists who didn't believe that there would be a genius like Chu Jingtian, and they even vented on the spot.

Listen to the tone of mockery, rebuke, contempt, disdain around you.

The people of the Blue Dragon Regiment were eager to stick their heads into the ground like ostriches, although they were not angry in their hearts, they did not have the courage to refute!

Many people shouted in their hearts:

'Mr. Chu, do you really want to be a shrunken turtle?'

'Your registered disciple was injured in public at the meeting hall and his life and death are uncertain, and you don't show up? Are you willing to become a laughing stock and become the talk of others after dinner?'

"Lord Fang, do you think Mr. Chu will come?"

At this time, a young cultivator asked with a puzzled face.

Fang Chengjing was holding a fire cloud folding fan, and a cyan robe was embroidered with a few fire clouds. Since the last time he was instructed by Chu Jingtian, it was as if he had stepped into the door of a new world, and his cultivation had directly reached the peak of Tongxuan. The first surgical method is not rigid in the ordinary world, it has a little more ethereal posture, and now it has faintly become the leader of the cultivation of the truth.

He came to the venue today, one is to ask Chu Jingtian for advice again, and this time he is confident that he will not be inferior in the battle.

Many cultivators also wanted to see the genius who was praised by Fang Chengjing, but who knew that when they came today, they would witness such an embarrassing scene. Many people were able to endure and wait patiently, but some young cultivators were not determined enough and began to be suspicious.

"I don't know!"

Fang Chengjing's face froze, but he sighed secretly.

Once upon a time, Fang Chengjing once thought that this Mr. Chu, who was born out of nowhere, would be able to change the decline of the True Realm and carry forward the magic from then on. But now his mind has quietly changed.

"It seems that my expectations for him are too high, he is too young and does not know how to restrain himself! ”

"It seems that the cultivation realm still has to let us old guys hold on!"

Just when everyone thought that this was the end of the night, an inconspicuous figure slowly stepped into the exchange hall.

Several martial artists close to the door of the venue sensed something in unison, shivered almost at the same time, and swallowed saliva in unison.

"It's such a terrible momentum, isn't it ......?"

The moonlight was like silver, sprinkling down.

But in the eyes of everyone, the moonlight seemed to be distorted at this moment, and it shone on this figure in unison, forming a huge shadow. Every time this figure took a step forward, it seemed to be a large thundercloud slowly spreading in the eyes of everyone, making people shudder.

"Yes, it's Mr. Chu!"

Someone subconsciously exclaimed.

Crash!

In an instant, the eyes of nearly 1,000 people in the entire venue converged here.

I saw a young man wearing a mask, with his hands behind his back, walking slowly. He was so strong that everywhere he passed, everyone only felt as if they were being pushed away by a pair of invisible hands, and they couldn't help but retreat.

"Where is Wang Chong?"

Chu Jingtian asked.

"Mr. Chu, Wang Chong is here. Fang Chengjing staggered the crowd and came to Chu Jingtian, he picked up the Huoyun folding fan and made a gesture: "He was beaten to the heart, broke seven ribs, and his strength penetrated into his internal organs. Although I protected his heart with the 'Nourishing Pill', I could only last for three days!"

"Mr. Chu, are you finally here? This registered disciple of yours has some ability, he was injured by my strength, and he was still able to survive in one breath. ”

Yan Hezhi, who was about to leave in the ring, suddenly burst into a burst of thunderous laughter in his old body, forcing the eardrums of everyone around him to tremble, and his blood was churning.

"But I hurt him, and it only took one success. I don't know how much of my strength you can catch, is it fifty percent or seventy percent?"

Chu Jingtian glanced at him lightly, then nodded at Fang Chengjing and said:

"Take me to see Wang Chong!"

Fang Chengjing sighed, and still walked towards the rear with Chu Jingtian.

Everyone was slightly stunned, your enemy was in front of you, and you were mocking like this, shouldn't you rush into the ring and fight to the death with the other party?

"That kid is ignoring you!"

Someone from the White Tiger Regiment shouted.

Yan Hezhi smiled coldly:

"Since he dares to come, I won't let him leave alive! Wang Chong won't live long, and when the time comes, I will definitely send him to meet his master and apprentice on Huangquan Road!"

He looked at Chu Jingtian's back, but a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

With his experience and eyesight, he couldn't see through this teenager. But this is nothing, he came out of the mountain this time to revive the prestige of the White Tiger Group, even if the other party is just an ordinary person, he will not spare the slightest hand!

"I'm late!"

Chu Jingtian came to Wang Chong.

At this moment, Wang Chong seemed to be dozens of years old, his heart was broken, and all his qi and blood passed in a short period of time. has been able to live until now, all relying on decades of cultivation and the cultivation of the Divine Pill to continue his life.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wang Chong has stepped into the ghost gate, and it is difficult to save the immortals at this moment!

"Master Chu......" Wang Chong's cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of essence, and he exclaimed with all his strength: "You go quickly! Yan Hezhi is too strong! Don't avenge me!"

When the people around saw this, they all regretted it.

Wang Chong's drink was already exhausted to the last of his strength. But before he died, he was still thinking about Chu Shocking, which was a bit unexpected by everyone.

"With me, you won't die! Eat this pill and see how I kill Yan Hezhi to avenge you!"

Chu Jingtian took out a Dragon Transformation Pill and handed it to Wang Chong.

(End of chapter)