Chapter 8: The Low Tide Surges

A dazzling and violent air flow rushed out of the ring, like a terrifying torrent sweeping the disciples under the ring to force the onlookers to retreat, and some of the weaker ones even suffered internal injuries, and their pupils appeared with a thick shock.

Is this still the decisive battle between the first and second layers of the innate realm? This can simply be called the most shocking duel between the outer disciples and the inner disciples in the ring for hundreds of years.

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A big knife flew out from the core of the riotous airflow, and was inserted into the ground hundreds of meters away, and the blade cracked out of the Dao Dao shocking tears, this is Chu Madtian's big knife!

Immediately, Chu Madtian's body was shocked and rushed into the sky, his clothes were in tatters, his originally powerful aura was much weaker, and his blood-red eyes were full of shock and unwillingness.

"This ...... Did Chu Madtian lose? ”

Someone under the ring resisted the impact of the airflow, and when he saw Chu Madtian who was thrown away in embarrassment, a ridiculous thought was born in his heart.

On the ring, the airflow gradually dissipated and the smoke and dust sank, revealing a figure holding a sword, Chu Feng's black clothes were broken inch by inch, and the scars continued to bleed, but his pupils still had a shocking battle intent, he, with the breath of Dantian Sheng, knocked Chu Madtian, who was known as the strongest of the younger generation, away.

"You! Lost. ”

Chu Feng ignored the wounds on his body, looked directly at Chu Madtian who was flying upside down, and said in a deep voice.

"I, Chu Mad, will never lose !!"

The angry Chu Madtian roared, and when his body was about to fall out of the ring, he slammed his palm on the ground and flew up with his strength, pulling out the big knife inserted in the ground, like a hell demon god rushing into the ring, launching a heavy and domineering attack on Chu Feng.

Chu Feng held the black ink in his hand and fought with the crazy Chu Madtian again, only this time, it was not Chu Feng who retreated, but Chu Madtian, who was seriously injured.

He was bombarded by the terrifying power of the breath of life, and the domineering energy in his body was scattered, and the muscles and veins were seriously damaged, at this moment, he only relied on his innate divine power to launch a heavy attack, and the domineering energy in his body could not be condensed in a short time.

This is the terrifying thing about Chu Feng's dantian breath of life, after being refined by him, for some reason, the original endless energy was transformed into energy full of death breath, Chu Feng once guessed that this may be between life and death, there is some kind of relationship that he can't understand yet, and his anger is transformed into death qi under his mistake, and he has terrifying and incomparable lethality.

Bang bang bang

Chu Madtian did not lose the name of war, and when he fell into the downwind, he still had an awe-inspiring madness, slashing at Chu Feng one after another, his tall body was constantly trembling and bleeding, but he never frowned, and even became more and more hideous.

"I said, you lost."

Chu Feng's eyes flashed, and the black ink burst out with black sword qi again, and he used the "Qingyun Sword Technique" to end the battle with Chu Madtian.

"I, Chu Madtian, don't even accept heaven and earth, how can I defeat you!"

Chu Madtian laughed wildly, and also used the martial art "Lei Yuan Slash" to collide with Chu Feng fiercely.

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Everyone under the ring held their breath and stared at Chu Feng and Chu Madtian, for fear of missing a little picture.

"Chu Feng"

Chu Qian looked at the monstrous Chu Feng, the domineering and invincible figure went from blurry to clear in her mind, and unconsciously occupied her entire heart.

In front of everyone's eyes, the tiles and stones in the ring flew up, Chu Feng slashed the big knife in Chu Matian's hand with a sword, the blade exploded into pieces, the black ink sword qi tore apart his domineering sword light, Chu Feng smashed Chu Maantian on the chest and hit him to vomit blood, the long sword flipped the hilt and blasted out, Chu Maantian fell directly under the ring, and he lost.

Chu Feng used the hilt of the sword instead of the tip of the sword at the last moment, because he admired Chu Madtian as a mighty gentleman and an admirable opponent.

"Wow, Chu Feng, he... He really won!! ”

"How is this possible, he actually crossed the rank to defeat Chu Madtian, this will definitely cause the Divine Source Sect to shock."

"A hostage defeated the Genius Battle Champion, which... This ......"

Everyone opened their mouths wide and shouted in surprise, Chu Feng's strong defeat of Chu Mad Heaven shattered what they thought: Chu Mad Heaven will win.

In the noisy crowd, Chu Qian's seductive red lips crossed the charming arc, and her beautiful eyes looked at Chu Feng in the ring with infinite scenery, and her heart was surging with inexplicable emotions, and she couldn't explain it.

And in the riot howling crowd, there was a person who jumped up excitedly, his face turned red with excitement, he was the teenager who set up the gambling game between Chu Madtian and Chu Feng before, he originally thought that he would lose his family, but he didn't expect that in the end, Chu Feng would defeat Chu Madtian, who was popular with the people, and this time he really made a profit.

"Hahaha, Chu Feng, I love you to death."

The young man's eyes were shining, and he was the only one on the field who supported Chu Feng.

"Ah......hh I'm angry, my thousand jade! ”

"My five hundred jade stones have also been lost."

"Me too, his grandmother's, now I have to eat soil for three months in a row."

Some people are happy and some are sad, those who bet on Chu Crazy Tiansheng are all crying without tears and almost leaving sad tears, especially the inner disciple who pressed down a thousand jade stones in one go, howling more than enough to almost vomit blood in anger.

It was all his belongings, and he lost nothing in an instant, and the boy almost wanted to go crazy.

"I won, give me the ghost grass."

Chu Feng walked under the ring and said to Chu Madtian, who fell to the ground and was seriously injured but not yet unconscious.

Hearing this, Chu Madtian didn't speak, and directly threw out a ghost grass with a black body, Chu Feng took it into his hand, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

After many tribulations, he finally got the ghost grass, and Lin Yao was finally saved!

"Chu Feng, I lost this time, I am willing to bet and lose, but next time I will definitely defeat you."

Chu Madtian's eyes were extremely resolute, this kind of look made Chu Feng's heart touch slightly, Chu Madtian's state at the moment was so similar to his own self who had been obsessed with getting the ghost grass before.

"Okay, I'm always waiting for your challenge."

Chu Feng accepted the ghost grass and hugged his fist at Chu Madtian, he found the similarity of the personalities of the two sides from Chu Madtian, and he also had a recognition in his heart.

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As Chu Feng left the Divine Source Sect ring, the news of his defeat of Chu Mad Heaven swept through the entire Divine Source Sect like a storm, not only the outer disciples and inner disciples were boiling, but even the core disciples were frowning, and there was a heavy pressure in their hearts.

Originally, Chu Madtian's strength had made them feel pressure, and now Chu Feng had defeated Chu Madtian with the first level of cultivation in the Innate Realm, this kind of talent was too terrifying.

Including some elders of the Divine Source Sect, they were also in deep thought, Chu Feng burst out with an amazing talent, and the butterfly effect reflected was by no means as simple as what the disciples saw.

"I'm afraid Chu Feng is in danger this time"

In a cave of the Divine Source Sect, a middle-aged man opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, and listened to the news conveyed by his disciple, and he was keenly aware of the crisis.

And he, as if he was Chu Qian's father, Chu Ting, the elder of the Divine Source Sect, was a good friend of Chu Haiyun back then, and he had been taking good care of Chu Feng all these years, and he also gave him black ink.