The white pillar of wind let out a piercing wind whistle, tore through the river and hit the trail headlong, winding like a snake towards the stunned Li Qian. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Li Qian looked at Chu Tian in disbelief, the head of a fish stall in the White Python River was actually a martial arts master, Li Qian could barely believe that this kind of thing could happen. After all, the 100,000 barren mountains are vast and boundless, and who knows how many mysterious and unfathomable things are hidden in this mountain?

A pig-like villain in the market, who has obtained some martial arts secrets in the mountains, has been practicing for many years and has a certain amount of martial arts cultivation, this kind of thing can happen!

But Li Qian couldn't believe that Chu Tian was actually a secret magician!

How much effort did Li Qian's family spend, how many resources did they use, and they threw a mountain of gold and silver on him, which made him stand out in the Egret Academy, obtain the secret method inheritance of the academy, and be empowered by the academy bachelor to condense the Dharma seal, and master the secret art of 'wind'!

After receiving the empowerment of the Dharma Seal, Li Qian spent countless resources to nourish the body and soul with various elixirs, reciting the secret mantra day and night to polish the Dharma Seal.

Chu Tian is just a fish stall head of the White Python River!

He's just a slutty pickled guy in the market!

How could he be able to obtain the secret method inheritance from an inferior person like a pig and a dog? How could he have so many resources to support him to polish the magic seal, refine his body and soul, and let him condense his mana?

Without the support of a huge family, and without the massive resources to be, unless there is a peerless qualification, who can easily cultivate a mystic?

The white pillar of wind shook its head and roared towards Li Qian, and the trees along the way were torn apart by the wind rolled up by the pillar of wind, and there was once again an extra ditch several feet deep on the ground. Countless broken branches and leaves flew up, and there was a miasma of black smoke all around, almost to the point where you couldn't see your fingers.

"I'm not convinced!" Li Qian spat out a mouthful of blood and screamed: "I, Li Qian, have a noble background, my family has spent countless efforts and money, and there are also the lessons of the famous teachers of the Egret Academy, so I have today's cultivation!"

"Chu Tian, you damn 10,000 times pickled slut!, you also deserve to be a secret magician?" Li Qian hissed and howled, and suddenly pulled out of his sleeve the bronze gong that Zhou Liuyun had smashed the door of Captain Wang Qi's mansion that night.

Biting the tip of his tongue, a small piece of minced meat with a large piece of blood sprayed fiercely on the copper mace.

The cyan thunder runes on the four-edged copper mace gradually lit up, Li Qian's body twitched violently, and the tip of his tongue continued to spurt blood, and bits and pieces of blood continued to fly into the copper mace.

He had little mana left, and if he wanted to trigger the powerful thunder method in this bronze hammer, he could only use his own essence blood to provide power.

The hair on his sideburns quickly turned gray, and even his white and delicate skin had more than a dozen wrinkles, and deep crow's feet appeared at the corners of his eyes. In just a snap of his fingers, Li Qian has aged thirty or fifty years old!

While the Mystic Master has mastered the most powerful Mystic Techniques, the Mystic can also face great risks at all times!

When the mana is not enough to cope with the consumption of a powerful secret method, the mystic can only pay his own essence blood and lifespan, and when the essence blood and lifespan cannot provide enough consumption, the mystic can only give his soul!

A trace of cyan thunder on the copper mace was beating rapidly, and more than a dozen hair-thin thunderbolts were more than a foot long, and they were constantly flashing happily at the top of the copper mace.

Li Qian smiled fiercely, grinning his hands clenched the copper shovel, and he was about to hit hard when he saw the direction of the white wind pillar.

Chu Tian saw the copper mace in Li Qian's hand, and even saw the cyan thunder light jumping on the copper mace, and a great dangerous aura came to his face, this copper mace gave Chu Tian a feeling that was far more dangerous than when he was seven years old, when the 'Tiger Father' threw a ferocious wolf in front of him, making him and the wolf fight to the death!

"The Great Dream Divine Scripture condenses the Heavenly Seal, do you know why I chose the 'Wind Heavenly Seal'?" Chu Tian muttered to himself, an invisible breeze appeared out of thin air, quickly surrounding his feet, making his body unusually light.

"My puff sword was splattered with blood in five steps. But both 'Tiger Daddy' and 'Green Girl' told me that if I can have the agility of Ah Que, the power of my Puff Sword can at least double!"

"So, I chose the 'Wind Seal', which is also my luck!"

Chu Tian moved, the invisible breeze under his feet entangled, he jumped up, his toes lightly touched the water, and his body rushed out like an arrow shot by a strong bow. In one step, he crossed the river to the shore path, and he stooped down and grabbed a fist-sized stone, and threw it with all his might.

"Chu Tian, you villains in the market, you can't think of the heritage of our Egret Academy!" Li Qianzhi smiled proudly, the sand and dust around him were everywhere, and countless broken branches and leaves were fluttering one after another, he didn't see the movement of the sky clearly at all, and he didn't know that Chu Tian had rushed to a place less than three feet in front of him.

The white pillar of wind roared and crushed over, Li Qian gritted his teeth, waved the copper shovel and smashed it down.

With a loud bang, a thunderbolt of thumb-thick light erupted from the copper mace, the white pillar of wind was shattered by the thunderstorm, and dozens of palm-sized wind knives swept around, cutting off dozens of trees on both sides of the path.

The remnants of the thunder light were not exhausted, and it slammed heavily on the ground two feet away in front of Li Qian.

The sand and dust splashed in the loud noise, and Chu Tian only felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face, a huge force hit his chest, and he flew up involuntarily, and fell back into the river. On the ground in front of him, a large pit with a diameter of three feet and a depth of one foot had been broken by the thunder fire.

The stone in his hand had already flown out, Li Qian was holding the copper shovel and laughed wildly, and the stone flew in and smashed heavily on the bridge of his nose.

Chu Tian Wuyuan was exhausted, but his muscles and bones were quite powerful, and the stones also had a thousand catties of strength, and the bridge of Li Qian's tall nose was smashed into the front door, and large pieces of broken bones mixed with blood spurted out of his nostrils.

Li Qian screamed in pain, his eyes suddenly went black, he fell to the ground, and the copper mace flew out seven or eight feet away and fell into the forest.

"Die!" Chu Tianqiang endured the sharp pain in his chest, jumped up from the river, and there was a trace of wind under his feet, he ran in front of Li Qian at full speed, his right palm was like a knife, and he stabbed Li Qian's heart fiercely.

With a 'hum' sound, there was a faint trace of strange air flow fluctuations on Chu Tian's fingertips, and when his palm stabbed down, it actually brought a whistling sound like a sharp sword breaking through the air.

Zhou Liuyun's disciple, an enemy who has mastered a powerful secret method, this kind of person, Chu Tian will definitely not let him survive!

From childhood to adulthood, Chu Tian was taught that the enemy must die, and the sooner he dies, the better, and never leave any chance for his enemy to survive!

When his fingertips were about to be inserted into Li Qian's chest, Li Qian suddenly opened his eyes, blood flowed all over his face, he couldn't see anything, but he still felt great danger, he almost broke down and cried: "I am from the Li clan in Qinzhou, you dare to kill me?"

The sword palm entered his body and pierced Li Qian's chest.

Chu Tian's palm penetrated Li Qian's body and sank into the ground a foot deep.

He looked at Li Qian's face, which suddenly stiffened, and sneered indifferently: "Why don't you dare?"