But even so, it doesn't mean that Chen Tian is afraid. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Men should stand up to the sky! If they can't beat them, they will fight them.

Chen Tian did not quarrel with the other party, but looked at the three people in front of him coldly, and at the same time, the true qi in his body was already slowly running, ready to fight.

These three people are Yan Qingwu's people, he must not be defeated, if he can't even beat the other party's subordinates, how can he trample Yan Qingwu under his feet?

"Blasphemy Miss, first slap yourself a hundred times, and then kneel down and kowtow to me three times, maybe I will forgive you?" The blue-robed disciple looked at Chen Tiandao with a hideous face.

"Blasphemy, attacking you, then should I settle with you first, that you moved my brother?" Chen Tian said in a cold tone.

"What do you count with me?"

Looking at Chen Tian's trembling true qi, the blue-robed disciple looked at Chen Tian coldly, with a contemptuous tone, and said without fear.

At this time, Yan Qingwu was looking at it with cold eyes, with great interest.

Ling Feng, a disciple of Qingyan Peak in the Martial Master Realm, also stared indifferently and did not make any moves.

"It's time to see blood. Stroking the ruined sword, Chen Tian muttered to himself.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at Chen Tian in surprise, not knowing why Chen Tian said this.

On the side of the ancient temple, hearing Chentian's words, Ling Feng, who had no waves in the ancient well, heard Chentian's words, and his eyes fluctuated a little.

Chen Tian's strength, they naturally saw clearly, the strength of the sevenfold martial disciples, and on the other side, except for Yan Qingwu, there were three ninefold martial disciples.

What to deal with?

"Come on!" Looking at the three people in front of him coldly, Chen Tian suddenly roared, earth-shattering, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"Look for death. ”

The blue-robed disciple finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly, a handprint suddenly shot out in front of him, like an eagle swooping on it, and his body swept out at the speed of a floating light.

"Bibo Palm. ”

The blue-robed disciple's hand was printed into a palm, and a strong water attribute was condensed on the palm, and the true qi was condensed, and the qi soared.

Chen Tian, who had been prepared for a long time, also moved at the same time, and in an instant, the broken sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and his true qi trembled, and he kicked the ground violently, and his body swept into the air.

In mid-air, the ruined sword slashed an arc in front of him, and he saw that a strong fire attribute aura suddenly emanated.

The entire Sword of Fortune was wrapped in rolling flames, glowing with red light, and in the entire ancient temple, with this attack, the temperature suddenly increased.

"Flameburst!"

Chen Tian let out a low shout, and the true qi in his body did not have any reservations, pouring out and condensing on the sword of breaking wealth.

Suddenly, with a flick of his arm, the ruined sword did not linger in mid-air, and suddenly slashed down, leaving behind an extremely hot air turbulence where the ruined sword passed, and the space was torn apart.

"Boom!"

In everyone's eyes, the two attacks collided violently together, and in an instant, a huge sonic boom sounded endlessly!

Wherever the bombardment passed, countless qi energy was dispersed, and the huge impact force instantly destroyed the entire ancient temple, exposing everyone to their eyes.

After the massive bombardment, the two figures retreated from the center of the bombardment at the same time.

Chen Tian took more than ten steps back, and the true qi under his feet condensed, and he suddenly stopped his body.

At this time, the body of the blue-robed disciple also took three steps backwards at the same time to stabilize his figure.

The scene here made Mu Hui, Mu Song and the others stunned, and the seven-fold martial artist resisted the blow of the nine-fold martial artist, although he fell a little down, but he was unscathed, and instead knocked the other party back.

And Yan Qingwu on the side, looking at Chen Tian's figure, there was also a trace of change in her eyes, and no one knew what she was thinking.

The zombie-faced Ling Feng looked at Chen Tian with a slightly surprised gaze.

Looking at Chen Tian fiercely, this blue-robed disciple's eyes also showed a trace of solemnity, only he knew how powerful Chen Tian's blow was just now.

Looking at the blue-robed disciple with cold eyes, a sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Tian's mouth, and without any stagnation, his body attacked again.

Seeing Chentian attacking again, the blue-robed disciple shouted violently, and his body collided with Chentian again.

After the collision!

In the field, the two looked at each other again, stayed for a moment, and the two figures suddenly swept out at the same time, and their bodies turned into a streamer of light, slamming into each other fiercely.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and one after another palm prints, fist shadows, and sword shadows roared by, and different attributes shone with different lights in this space.

In the middle of the fight, the sonic boom continued.

Li Qi and the others, Ling Feng, and Yan Qingwu watched the changes in the two, the fierce battle between the two of them was completely a hard fight, this was a kind of consumption of competing true qi.

This scene suddenly made everyone puzzled, Chen Tian's strength of a seven-fold martial artist actually competed with a nine-fold martial artist for the consumption of true qi, the true qi of the seven-fold martial artist was originally much more than that of the nine-fold martial apprentice, and Chen Tian's move was to find his own death.

Chentian's shouts spread, and the elegant figure shuttled in mid-air, and in the violent energy, the sound of sonic boom of collision resounded in the sky.

"Canglong goes to sea!"

"River Palm!"

Collided again, and the two figures retreated again.

This time, Chen Tian only took one step back, and then stabilized his figure, locking on the blue-robed disciple like a madman.

But this time, the blue-robed disciple took more than ten steps back, and after stabilizing his figure, he didn't expect that Chen Tian was a dual-attribute martial artist, and he looked at Chen Tian panting, obviously lacking in true qi.

Yan Qingwu saw that Chen Tian had exposed his dual-attribute talent, and there was also a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes.

In the battle at this time, Chen Tian Wuning had turned defeat into victory and had the upper hand, Mu Song and the others were shocked, although they had already known Chen Tian's dual attributes, but even if they were dual-attribute martial artists, if they wanted to have more double strength and gain the upper hand, it was enough to shock. The surprise that Chentian brought to them was too great!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Tian's mouth, the recovery ability of the five attributes was not a joke, even if he had fought for so long, the true qi in Chen Tian's body was still majestic.

Looking at the panting blue-robed disciple with cold eyes, Chen Tian's body swept out again, leaving no chance for the other party to stay, beating the water dogs, consuming so long with the other party, waiting for this moment.

Seeing Chentian's attack again, the blue-robed young man was solemn, and even he regretted his previous actions, this person in front of him, Wu Ning was a madman.

And when the two were fighting, Ling Feng, the zombie face on the side, looked at Chentian's appearance, and the zombie face that had not changed for thousands of years actually sparked a smile.

"Canglong goes to sea!"

"Flameburst!"

The right hand urged the ruined sword, and on the ruined sword, a wisp of pale white really quietly appeared, and then turned into a huge dragon head in midair.

At the same time, above his left hand, a fiery red fireball the size of a football condensed, and the scorching breath made it seem like the air was about to burn.

Chen Tian's pupils flashed with a glint of essence, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, staring at the blue-robed disciple not far away like a devil, his feet trembled, and at the same time, his hands suddenly pushed out, and the two attacks of water and fire rushed towards the blue-robed disciple on the opposite side at the same time.