Duan Chuchen felt that he was already full of strength, but he knew that he was not Fan Yu's opponent, Fan Yu was at least a master of the middle stage of Shenwu, but he was not the opponent of the master of the middle stage of Shenwu, if he wanted to defeat the master of the middle stage of Shenwu, either his strength had been improved to the late stage of Tianwu, or he had cultivated to become the third "Xuantian Spirit Seal" condensed ninety-nine seals.

But these two things are impossible for Duan Chuchen to do for a while, only slowly, Duan Chuchen faintly felt that he wanted to condense the ninety-nine Xuantian Spirit Seals, only after his own cultivation reached the peak of Tianwu could he have the possibility of successful cultivation, and if he wanted to pick a master of the martial arts realm, maybe it was only possible if he reached the late stage of Shenwu!

Just when Duan Chuchen broke through, a new move appeared again in the "Buried Sword Spirit". "Slashing Divine Sword Style", but Duan Chuchen has never had time to cultivate, and now that his cultivation is no longer able to break through again, Duan Chuchen began to cultivate the "Slashing Divine Sword Style" and cultivating the Xuantian Spirit Seal, and time passed quickly.

Finally, there are still three days left before the agreed half a year, and at this time, Elder Chi Lian appeared, and the strength of the dust at this time has changed drastically from half a year ago.

Although he hadn't seen the power of the "Slashing God Sword Style" yet, he knew that it should only be stronger than the "Stabbing God Sword Style", and the "Xuantian Spirit Seal" had also successfully cultivated eighty realms.

Elder Chi Lian looked at the rejuvenated Duan Chuchen and said with a smile: "Chuchen, I didn't expect that you have completely exceeded my expectations, there are still three days left, you can go relax and relax, and don't just know cultivation, this is not good for you." After saying that, Elder Chi Lian threw a token into Duan Chuchen's hand, and Duan Chuchen carefully looked at this token.

Duan Chuchen had a large number of tokens, and there was a red one carved on the token, which slightly emitted a red 'color' of U light, and Elder Chi Lian said: "Out of the dust, this is my identity token, with him you can walk around at will in our martial hall, no one dares to embarrass you, you can also go and get your own Xuanjing, Dan 'medicine', you haven't received it for half a year." ”

Duan Chuchen nodded, and said with emotion: "Thank you, Elder!" Duan Chuchen had a feeling of flattery, it was the first time that Elder Chilian felt that his name was not called his own boy, and with this token Duan Chuchen's actions could also be much more convenient, just imagine, the token of the manager of the Martial Palace, how many people can embarrass themselves?

Duan Chuchen flew in an instant, feeling the oncoming wind, Duan Chuchen felt very comfortable, and when he reached the realm of Tianwu, he could fly, and Duan Chuchen's spiritual power recovery speed was still thick, I don't know how many times faster than others, Duan Chuchen's flight time was not limited at all, and he could fly at will.

After a while, Duan Chuchen came to the square of the Martial Palace, Duan Chuchen went to the personnel management office, received his own Xuanjing and Dan 'medicine', and actually received 60,000 Xuan-level Dan 'medicine'.

Duan Chuchen didn't expect that he could receive so many pieces of Xuanjing at all, thinking that he only had a few hundred Xuanjing in his entire Duan family, but now he has only received so many in half a year.

After a while, Duan Chuchen was attracted by a group of people on Wudian Square, because a few voices from the crowd made Duan Chuchen feel very familiar.

"Han Yuntian, the three of us came here from the same place, why do you embarrass me everywhere and deduct the Xuanjing obtained from our mission?" At this time, a young man who looked to be twenty ** years old said, this person's Duan Chuchen is very familiar, it is Zhou Zijian, who has turned enemies into friends with himself, and there is a big man next to Zhou Zijian, this big man is Zhao Yunlong.

"Hmph, don't you know it well? You have a good relationship with Duan Chuchen, I naturally want to embarrass you, as long as you tell me where Duan Chuchen is, and help me deal with him, I will not embarrass you. Han Yuntian said, at this time, Han Yuntian's face was full of arrogance, Zhao Yunlong and Zhou Zijian were both full of vigilance against Han Yuntian, and there was a hint of weakness in their tones.

At this time, Han Yuntian is no longer Han Yuntian, Han Yuntian's cultivation has successfully broken through to the peak of Tianwu, in the Heavenly Refining Sect, with Han Yunyi's care, there are a lot of high-grade pills, Han Yuntian naturally improved much faster than Zhou Zijian and Zhao Yunlong, and Han Yuntian's cold face had a trace of domineering.

And Zhao Yunlong and Zhou Zijian, one is in the early stage of Tianwu and the other is in the middle stage of Tianwu, plus they have no connections in the Heavenly Refining Sect at all, so they naturally dare not offend Zhou Zijian.

"Damn, Han Yuntian, I've been putting up with you for a long time, you're really deceiving people too much, I'll fight with you today!" Zhao Yunlong was furious, and directly attacked Duan Chuchen.

In an instant, a sword phantom appeared behind Zhao Longlong, and the phantom continued to condense, and finally imprinted into Zhao Yunlong's body, Zhao Yunlong's eyes directly turned into two small swords, and attacked towards Han Yuntian. Seeing Zhao Yunlong's actions, Zhou Zijian shouted anxiously: "Yunlong is back, you are not his opponent!"

Zhao Yunlong was originally an impatient, heroic, and straightforward person, but after being suppressed by Han Yuntian for a long time, Zhao Yunlong had already had a burst of anger, and today he finally couldn't suppress it anymore. Now that Zhao Yunlong finally broke out, where would he listen to Zhou Zijian's persuasion, even if he was not Han Yuntian's opponent at this time, Zhao Yunlong would rush up and fight with him!

"Hmph! I can't help myself!" Han Yuntian's eyes were full of disdain, and suddenly the phantom of the sword spirit behind him appeared, and the sword spirit was directly condensed, and the two eyeballs turned into small swords.

"Extreme Ice Break!" Suddenly, the temperature within two hundred meters of the surroundings dropped directly, and a layer of ice directly formed on the sword of Han Yuntian, and a powerful chill instantly invaded towards Zhao Yunlong.

"Bang!" A huge sword wound appeared on Zhao Yunlong's body in an instant, and the wound was immediately frozen by the cold, and Zhao Yunlong fell to the ground in an instant, losing his combat effectiveness.

Zhao Yunlong was in anger, he didn't show his normal strength at all, after adding that one was in the early stage of Tianwu and the other was at the peak of Tianwu, Han Yuntian's strength and speed were several times more powerful than Zhao Yunlong, Zhao Yunlong was naturally not an opponent, and he was defeated in an instant. Seeing Zhao Yunlong's embarrassed appearance, Zhou Zijian hurriedly ran over and helped Zhao Yunlong up.

"Yunlong, are you okay?" asked Zhou Zijian anxiously.

"It's okay, but I'm afraid I won't be able to act for the next few days. Zhao 'Yu' Long waved his hand, and there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

Han Yuntian had a cold face and said disdainfully: "Just because you still want to do it with me, I just don't know what to say, Zhou Zijian, where is that dust, if you don't say it, I will teach you a lesson!"