Chapter 4 Virtual Sword
Duan Chuchen's legs trembled, and he screamed frantically in his heart: I'm not a waste! Duan Chuchen slowly raised his head and looked at Duan Chuyang.
"I ...... I'm not...... It's not a waste......" Duan Chuchen said with difficulty, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, unyielding and unwilling, staring at Duan Chuyang.
"Pedal, pedal!" Duan Chuyang was directly stared at by Duan Chuchen's eyes for a while, and he took three steps back, and began to be shocked in his heart: "How could I be frightened by a waste look?"
Now that I think back to Duan Chuchen's eyes, his eyes are full of a fierce sword intent, if his eyes can kill, then Duan Chuyang may have died hundreds of times.
"Huh!" Immediately, Duan Chuyang moved behind Ling Tianyu and blasted towards Ling Tianyu with a punch, directly hitting Duan Chuchen's stomach.
"Wow!" Duan Chuchen spit out a mouthful of sour water, hugged his stomach, and rolled on the ground in pain. At this time, Duan Chuyang's face was full of pride.
Duan Chuyang raised his fist and looked at Duan Chuchen who was lying on the ground and constantly rolling, his eyes were full of excitement, and he shouted in his heart: Is this power?
"Smack...... Syllable...... "Smack" Duan Chuyang walked towards Duan Chuchen step by step, and said to Duan Chuchen: "Do you see it, this is our gap, this makes you admit that you are a waste, then I will let you go today!"
Seeing the embarrassment of Chuchen at this time, the people around him felt a little unbearable, hoping that Duan Chuyang would not beat Duan Chuchen.
Duan Chuchen's heart was full of stubbornness, and the unyielding in his heart was that Duan Chuchen stood up again, Duan Chuchen looked at Duan Chuyang and said intermittently: "I...... I'm not...... It's not a waste!" After speaking, he directly bombarded Duan Chuyang with a punch.
"Smack!" , this weak punch was easily resisted by Duan Chuyang.
"Okay, good, you're not a waste, then I'll beat you into a waste today!" Duan Chuyang walked towards Duan Chuchen again.
At this time, Duan Chuyang's heart thought that every time he had a dispute with Duan Chuchen when he was a child, he and Duan Chuchen would make a big move, and each of them was not Duan Chuchen's opponent, Duan Chuchen easily beat himself to the ground, but today the form was finally reversed, and the person lying on the ground now was not himself, but Duan Chuchen.
Duan Chuchen walked in front of Duan Chuchen and lifted Duan Chuchen's collar, Duan Chuchen was easily lifted up by Duan Chuyang, like an eagle carrying a little 'chicken'.
Duan Chuyang punched Duan Chuchen in the stomach. "Smack!" really when Duan Chuyang was about to reach Duan Chuchen, he grabbed Duan Chuyang's arm with his hand.
"Duan Chuyang, don't go too far, Chuchen has already been taught a lesson by you, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, how can you say that we are all members of the same family. The person who caught Duan Chuyang said.
"Hmph, Duan Zhufan, I'm going to teach him a hard lesson today, how about it, don't you want to help him?"
"Then I don't mind doing it with you. At this time, Duan Chufan's eyes were full of determination, and Duan Chufan secretly said in his heart: It seems that he is determined to help Duan Chuchen.
Duan Chuyang thought in his heart that he was only a first-level sixth-level cultivator at this time, and Duan Chufan was already at the peak of the sixth-level, if the two of them 'fought', then he would definitely not get cheap.
Duan Chuyang stared at Duan Chufan and said, "Okay, since you have come forward, I will let Duan Chuchen go today, and next time I am met by Oh, I must teach this waste a hard lesson." ”
After speaking, Duan Chuyang walked away without looking back, Duan Chufan said: "There's nothing to see, let's go!"
Hearing Duan Chufan's words, everyone went back one after another, leaving only Duan Chuchen and Duan Chufan lying on the ground.
Duan Chufan slowly walked to Duan Chuchen's side, helped Duan Chuchen up and said, "Chuchen, are you okay?"
Duan Chuchen's legs trembled, he stood up with difficulty, and left without looking back......
Duan Chuchen walked towards his room, and after returning to the room, Duan Chuchen began to meditate, and voices kept appearing in his heart.
"Duan Chuchen, you trash! said, as long as you admit that you are a trash, then I won't beat you. The waste son kept surrounding Duan Chuchen's ears.
Duan Chuchen directly began to meditate, absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that he was a waste, he kept absorbing the aura, and wanted to transform it into spiritual power.
Again...... Ten times...... 100 times...... Duan Chuchen tried again and again, but every time he reached the most important juncture, the aura absorbed by Duan Chuchen would dissipate outside his body.
Time passed quickly, and before he knew it, it was the next morning, Duan Chuchen was sweating profusely, and closed his eyes, but as soon as he closed his eyes, Duan Chuchen saw that there was a simple purple-red 'colored' small sword in his mind, this small sword was carved with complex patterns, and it looked very mysterious and domineering.
Duan Chuchen was taken aback, and hurriedly opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, the small sword in his body disappeared.
Duan Chuchen closed his eyes again, and the quaint purple-red 'color' small sword appeared in his mind again, the purple-red 'color' small sword loomed, repeatedly it really existed, and it still wanted to be a phantom, so that Duan Chuchen wanted to know whether this was real or not.
Duan Chuchen began to imagine his own entry into his mind, and suddenly his own figure actually appeared in his mind.
"I ...... I...... I actually have my own divine sense!" Duan Chuchen was shocked in his heart, at this time, his father's words sounded out of the dust, when his cultivation reached the realm of human martial arts, he could generate his own divine consciousness, and let go of his divine consciousness not only to see the unexpected physical objects around him, but also to see the situation in his body.
"Isn't this divine consciousness? But I haven't reached the realm of human martial arts, and I haven't even entered the first level. Duan Chuchen's heart was full of questions.
At this time, Izuchen imagined that he was going to touch the purple-red 'colored' little sword, and the moment he touched the little sword, the little sword actually became condensed in Duan Chuchen's mind.
In an instant, the aura in Duan Chuchen's entire room surged towards Duan Chuchen frantically, directly pouring into the purple-red 'color' of the little sword, and the face of the little sword suddenly began to change.
Crimson 'color', red purple 'color', dark purple 'color', purple 'color', then purple red 'color', when the reddest became the reddest 'color', the blue 'color' aura suddenly turned into a purple 'color' in the small sword, and the purple 'color' aura poured directly into Duan Chuchen's body. Duan Chuchen instantly felt a surge of power surging into his body.
Duan Chuchen continued to absorb the aura between heaven and earth, and the aura continued to be transmitted to the small sword, the color of the small sword was constantly changing, and then the purple 'color' aura was constantly transmitted to Duan Chuchen's body, and before he knew it, it was already night, and at this time, Chuchen was still constantly absorbing the aura between heaven and earth.
If there was anyone else, then they would be very surprised, because at this time, the scars that Izuchen had been injured by Duan Izuyang were recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
On the morning of the third day, there was a touch of fish belly white in the sky, and Duan Chuchen slowly opened his eyes......
Duan Shengsheng felt a burst of comfort in his whole body, and after Duan Chuchen did some simple washing, he came to his small courtyard.
At this time, Duan Chuchen felt that his body seemed to flow with a surging force, and Duan Chuchen wanted to release this power.
"Poof!" Duan Chuchen punched a boulder in the small courtyard. "Bang!" In an instant, the boulder was slid out of a distance of two meters by Duan Chuchen.
"What! I have spiritual power!" Duan Izuchen said in shock, at this time, Izuchen's face was full of extreme excitement, when he threw out that punch just now, there was actually a faint spiritual power wrapped in his fist, Duan Izuchen was sure that the momentum of his punch just now was enough to rival that of a martial artist who had just entered the third level.
Duan Chuchen secretly said in his heart: It must be the aura that the little sword provided me with that allowed me to absorb and cultivate. At this time, hope was rekindled in the eyes of Izuchen, and he shouted in his heart: "I'm not a waste, I haven't really built a foundation and have the strength to enter the first two levels, wait for Duan Chuyang, it won't be long before I can find my own field." ”
Duan Chuchen, who was excited, didn't have time to eat breakfast at all, so he returned directly to his room and began to meditate, constantly absorbing the aura between heaven and earth through the purple-red 'colored' sword.
The purple 'colored' little sword continued to absorb the aura between heaven and earth, and the color of the small sword kept changing, and finally a purple 'color' aura was transmitted, which was absorbed into Duan Chuchen's body, and this purple 'colored' aura continued to circulate in Duan Chuchen's body, and after Duan Chuchen's yuan turned for a big week, the aura directly turned into spiritual power, which was absorbed by Duan Chuchen's body.
Unconsciously, Duan Chuchen's cultivation had already reached the afternoon, and his own Duan Chuchen felt that the aura of his inner body was a little stronger again.
The more powerful he was, the more excited Duan Chuchen became, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and after passing the operation of the small sword, he transformed the purple 'color' spiritual power to provide his own cultivation.
"Knock knock!" At this time, there was a knock on the 'door' of the room where the dust was released, Duan Chuchen woke up from his cultivation, and Duan Chuchen asked curiously, "Who?"
"It's me. A thick and majestic, and a familiar voice came into Ling Tianyu's ears.
"It turned out to be my father, come in!" Duan Chuchen returned to the road, Duan Chuchen's father, as the head of the Duan family, had every opportunity, and suddenly came to see him, Duan Chuchen was flattered in his heart.
"Crunch~", Duan Chuchen's visit was pushed away, and at this time, a middle-aged man full of majesty came in, and this person was Duan Chuchen's father, Duan Tianya.
Duan Chuchen asked curiously, "It's so late, I don't know what happened when my father came to me?"