Chapter 37: Forced Retreat
"Get down on my knees!"
Zhu Wenrong stepped out in one step, and his strength was like a mountain, overwhelming.
The terrifying power of the Yuanfu Fivefold was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, pressing hard against Chu Tiance, and in an instant, Chu Tiance even became difficult to move.
Chu Tiance's eyes were boiling with a strong killing intent, under the surging coercion, his muscles trembled, and his bones made a tooth-aching sound, but a pair of eyes became brighter and brighter. The blood of the Dark Sword King was surging wildly, and the infinite power was constantly infused into Chu Tiance's limbs, muscles, bones, and skin, and at this time, Chu Tiance was like a strong bow, drumming more and more intense power.
"Toast without eating and drinking, since you want to die, I'll give you a ride. ”
The five layers of the Yuan Mansion and the ten layers of the quenching body, the difference between the periods is simply not reasonable.
Zhu Wenrong's face was gloomy, he had always been conceited and a genius, but now Chu Tiance not only did not give in, but even faced his coercion and carried it hard. This was undoubtedly a great shame for him, and for a while, the anger and killing intent in his heart even made him no longer care about the laws of the sect, and wanted to completely bombard Chu Tiance.
"Thunder splits the sky, breaks!"
In the eyes of everyone's almost pity, Chu Tiance's body suddenly moved, and he suddenly jumped out from Zhu Wenrong's coercion, punching like a dragon!
The blood veins of the Dark Sword King burned wildly, and the left pupil seemed to be connected to the Nine Demon Domains through the magma veins, and in the dark depths of the dead silence like ink, there was a blazing flame. A strong killing intent rushed into the sky, and Chu Tiance's power rose up in an instant, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, bombarding and killing the universe, like the Nine Earth Gods and Demons, devouring the sky and devouring the earth!
Gifted supernatural powers, bloody sword!
Boom!
Zhu Wenrong didn't expect that Chu Tiance could get rid of his coercion and take the initiative to attack, let alone the power of this punch.
In the crazy turbulence of heaven and earth vitality, Chu Tiance and Zhu Wenrong took three steps back at the same time!
"How is this possible! Chu Tiance's punch directly knocked Zhu Wenrong back three steps!"
"Equally! Chu Tiance is only a quenched body with ten weights, and he is even with Zhu Wenrong!"
Countless spectators roared wildly, they couldn't believe their eyes, the gap between the five-fold and the ten-fold of the Yuanfu was bigger than that of the tiger wolf and the pig and sheep, under normal circumstances, a martial artist of the five-fold of the Yuanfu wanted to kill the ten-fold of the quenching body, almost and it was not too difficult to crush an ant.
But now, Chu Tiance has completed an incredible feat with the tenfold realm of quenching his body!
Zhu Wenrong's face was extremely ugly, he glanced at Chu Tiance deeply, snorted coldly, and strode away directly.
Although the Heavenly Palace does not restrict combat, it has a lot of harsh conditions, especially for the realm.
Zhu Wenrong is the fifth level of the Yuan Mansion, and he is taking the initiative to provoke, so he can't be ruthless against Chu Tiance at all.
If the high-level disciples of the sect continue to kill the low-level disciples, it will not take a few years for the Qingtian Palace to have no successors and the foundation will be shaken, which is absolutely unacceptable to the sect.
Chu Tiance stood in place, took a deep breath, and there was a sharp pain all over his body.
With this blow, Chu Tiance urged the Blood Killing Sword, three times the explosive combat power, and attacked in advance, which caught Zhu Wenrong off guard, on the surface, it was evenly divided, but in fact, it was a big loss. It's just that this is already the best result, if it weren't for Chu Tiance's preemptive outbreak, it might not be difficult to resist a blow and save his life, but it is very likely to be hit hard.
"Senior brother, are you alright?"
Ding Yongning's face was quite ugly, Ding Zhengqing had just entrusted him to help take care of this junior brother, and such a thing happened.
Chu Tiance shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't worry, I'm just a little tired, just go back and recuperate for a while." ”
Ding Yongning was still willing to come forward in the face of Zhu Wenrong, which had already moved Chu Tiance, and then Zhu Wenrong made a move, in fact, Ding Yongning was already powerless. Don't say that it is Zhu Wenrong, even if it is a servant under Zhu Wenrong, it is difficult for Ding Yongning to resist, not to mention that Zhu Wenrong made a promise, Chu Tiance immediately made a move, and did not give Ding Yongning a chance to make a move at all.
Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Chu Tiance's breath gradually stabilized.
Under the suppression of the Heavenly Demon True Yuan and the Dark Sword King's bloodline, the fist power raging in the meridians gradually dissipated.
As for the sequelae of the Blood Killing Sword, as Chu Tiance advanced to the tenth level of quenching, it had become much more relaxed.
Although he was still unable to fight, he was not affected too much by standing and sitting, and he did not collapse to the ground directly like before.
"Let's go, there are a lot of martial arts on the first floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, and you need to choose them for a long time. ”
Ding Yongning felt Chu Tiance's calm breath, and there was a touch of shock in his eyes, but he didn't ask too much, and directly led Chu Tiance into it.
The Martial Arts Pavilion is extremely spacious, with dozens of huge bookshelves lined up on the first floor, with countless books stacked on top of each other, and some of them are either iron pieces, animal skins, or wooden boards, all kinds of strange things. Chu Tiance looked at it at a glance, and on the nearest bookshelf alone, there were at least a hundred volumes of martial arts, which was more than the total collection of large and small families in the entire Kuishui City.
Ding Yongning did not enter the Martial Arts Pavilion, and only when he chose a martial art was he qualified to enter.
Chu Tiance shuttled between the bookshelves, walking slowly, browsing through the bookshelves one by one.
These books are all suppressed by formations, and only a small part of the initial part and some characteristics specially marked by the elders of the sect can be seen to assist the disciples in their selection.
This is not entirely the stinginess of the sect, it has to rely on martial arts to earn spirit stones, and it is reluctant to let disciples browse martial arts, mainly to prevent disciples from coveting martial arts, not being able to specialize, and even going crazy.
"What I need most now is a body martial art, which is always a strong attack, and it is not a way after all. In addition, I also have to buy some basic information, the basic information of Kuishui City is too little and too little, not to mention the elixir, the blade, the divine pattern, even if it is an ordinary medicinal material, spirit beast, I almost know nothing, and when I go out to practice in the future, I can only cross the river by feeling the stones and closing my eyes blindly. ”
Chu Tiance thought in his heart, his footsteps moved, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and on the bookshelf in front of him, there was a big character written on it.
Sword!
"Swordsmanship, yes, I awakened the bloodline of the Dark Sword King, and I just saw the three words of the Martial Arts Pavilion, and I almost went straight to an epiphany, which shows that I am afraid that the most suitable for me is sword cultivation. Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles, thunder and rage, rivers and seas condense light, sword thousands of miles, kill the world!"
Chu Tiance suddenly felt his blood boiling, and the bloodline of the Dark Sword King was like a surging leyline magma, surging with fiery power.
At this moment, at the end of the bookshelf, an old man with a slightly rickety figure suddenly walked out, his beard was white, but his breath was like an empty nothingness. Mo said that he didn't feel any footsteps before, even if he was standing opposite now, Chu Tiance faintly doubted whether his eyes were wrong, and whether there was anyone in front of him.
"See the senior, the disciple Chu Tiance, is a freshman in this class. ”
Chu Tiance bowed and bowed, his tone respectful.
He heard Ding Yongning mention that there was a steward in the Martial Arts Pavilion, called the Xuangu Elder, who had a high realm, but he rarely showed up.
The old man nodded, revealing a dry smile, and said astringently, "Can you feel the swordsmanship from the three words of the Martial Arts Pavilion?"