Chapter 6: Fierce Battle

The scorching sun spread across the earth, and around the ring of the Divine Source Sect of the Heavenly God Continent, there were more and more crowds, and there was already a lively trend of the battle of geniuses three days ago.

It was hard to imagine that only the decisive battle between Chu Madtian and Chu Feng could attract so many people, and even in the crowd, there were a few older disciples, who came from the core of the Divine Source Sect and were core disciples with extremely high status.

"It is rumored that Chu Madtian is quite strong, and once he enters the core disciple, he will hit the top level, I want to see if he is as powerful as rumored."

A man in his twenties sneered, he came from the core place to watch the battle, in order to see who this Chu Madtian, who was famous among the disciples of the outer and inner sects, was sacred.

"I'm quite interested in that sudden rise of Chu Feng, after all, it is the bloodline of the previous head, and he was taken hostage in the Shenyuan Sect, and he was able to reach the innate realm."

Another man in gorgeous clothes said that he had come more for Chu Feng, the hostage of the Divine Source Sect.

Both Chu Madtian and Chu Feng were well-known in the Shenyuan Sect, so much so that the decisive battle in the ring attracted many disciples, and the spacious ring was crowded with people.

"I hope that he will be an ordinary person, so that he can still live, and the head of the family will keep him, just use it as a hostage to threaten that person, not make him strong, when the head has unhappy thoughts, his situation will be dangerous."

Someone shook his head and sighed, he was a closed disciple of an elder of the Divine Source Sect, and the elder took good care of Chu Feng, so he also had kindness towards Chu Feng under his subtlety.

However, it was obvious that in the Shenyuan Sect, there were too few people who had a good impression of Chu Feng, and those who were jealous and hateful of him accounted for the vast majority.

"Hmph, just let him stumble for a few days, when the head of the sect notices that Chu Feng's cultivation is progressing too fast, it will definitely abolish his foundation and make him a waste."

"Yes, after he has become stronger in the past few years, he has behaved very arrogantly, and he doesn't take other people in his eyes at all."

The few people who laughed out loud were all disciples who had suppressed Chu Feng, but after Chu Feng rose, they were all beaten by him all over the ground, and their hearts were already full of resentment, and they were all excited when they saw Chu Feng's momentum getting stronger and stronger.

Be arrogant, continue to be arrogant, the stronger the other disciples, the more resources the Divine Source Sect will invest in making him grow, and Chu Feng is destined not to have this fate, and he will be killed because the momentum is too strong.

"Why haven't they come yet? It's time for the ring to go to war. ”

Some people who had waited for a lot but never saw Chu Mad Tian and Chu Feng's figures complained, which quickly resonated with others.

"It's coming, it's coming, Chu Crazy Heaven is here."

At this moment, the crowd split into a walking channel, and Chu Madtian, who was as burly and sturdy as a copper tower, walked to the ring with his big knife on his back, and when he saw the main man coming, the scene instantly boiled.

Boom

Chu Madtian stepped on the ring, inserted the big knife into the ground in his hand, shook the ring violently under his feet, and stood there quietly, waiting for Chu Feng to arrive.

The autumn wind hunted and hunted, but it couldn't blow away the heat in the air, Chu Yantian's clothes swayed slightly, and he looked directly at the direction of the house where Chu Feng was.

"Why hasn't this Chu Feng come yet, is he scared at a critical time?"

Someone shouted impatiently.

"I think it's possible, I must have heard that Chu Madtian's combat methods were cruel, and I was scared."

One of the disciples laughed.

"If he doesn't come, Lao Tzu will definitely kill him, but I pressed 800 jade stones to bet on Chu Crazy Heaven to win, won't Lao Tzu's money be wasted if he escapes?"

The sturdy man snorted coldly, he was sure that Chu Mad Heaven would win, after all, no matter how strong Chu Feng was, he was the first cultivator in the innate realm, how could he be able to defeat Chu Mad Tian who was in the middle of the day.

"Yes, if he dares to be cowardly and not fight, I will kill him to see if he can continue to be arrogant."

The disciple who had ridiculed Chu Feng before added fuel to the fire, wanting to borrow everyone's hands to clean up Chu Feng and frustrate his limelight.

"Hey, look, isn't that Chu Feng!"

"He's coming to war!"

There was an exclamation, and I saw a young man in a black robe walking towards the ring, stomping on the ground, flying over the crowd, landing steadily on the ring, and standing on Chu Madtian.

"I knew you wouldn't not come"

Chu Madtian stared at Chu Feng with feverish eyes, although he didn't know why Chu Feng was obsessed with the Ghost Grass, but from Chu Feng's attitude, he could know that he would fight for the Ghost Grass at any price.

"It's coming"

Chu Feng responded lightly, the domineering energy in his body flowed and operated, and a powerful coercion condensed and suppressed the entire ring.

"Good!"

"Today I want you to know that in the battle of geniuses, I am the strongest!!"

Chu Madtian laughed wantonly, he won the championship three days ago, but because Chu Feng unexpectedly withdrew, he was very disgraced to win the championship, especially the sarcasm of some people made the arrogant Chu Madtian unhappy.

No matter what the purpose of those people saying these words was, he had to extinguish them, because he... It's Chu Madtian.

Only subdue people with force, and disdain the so-called scheming strategy.

"Don't talk too soon"

Chu Feng pulled out a black glittering long sword, which was given to him by Chu Qian's father the day before yesterday, and this long sword spirit weapon was called: Black Ink!

"Boom"

The black ink in Chu Feng's hand suddenly bloomed with dazzling colors, and a sharp and deadly sword aura burst out overwhelmingly, and the powerful aura made everyone present breathe slightly.

"It's... This is a mid-level spiritual weapon! ”

Someone came back to their senses from the shock and exclaimed, in the Shenyuan Sect, the vast majority of disciples use ordinary weapons, and only when they reach the innate realm will the sect give a psychic spiritual weapon, a low-level spiritual weapon.

Only by becoming a core disciple of the Divine Source Sect will he be valued by the sect and obtain a middle-level spiritual weapon worth thousands of jade, the power of the middle-level spiritual weapon is very different from that of the low-level spiritual weapon, and having a middle-level spiritual weapon can be said to be the dream of every disciple of the Shenyuan Sect.

To their surprise, a waste of the Divine Source Sect actually possessed a mid-level spiritual weapon, which caused many people's eyes to be fiery and covetous.

"Haha, that's enough."

Chu Mad Tian saw Chu Feng, whose breath was soaring, but he showed a look of excitement, Chu Feng at this moment made him a little interested, it seems that the three-day wait is still worthwhile.

"Boom"

Chu Madtian looked up to the sky and laughed, pulled out the big knife inserted in the ground, and an extremely strong sword qi turned into a storm and enveloped the ring, forcing the sword qi emitted by Chu Feng to retreat.

"This is a mid-level spiritual weapon given to him by the Divine Source Sect after Chu Mad Tian won the championship and became a core disciple, a big knife with terrifying power."

Soon, sharp-eyed people recognized the origin of the big knife in Chu Madtian's hand.