Chapter 4 Beginning
The three days passed quietly, and the competition between Zuo Chen and Feng Tian not only caused a huge sensation in the academy, but even alarmed the major families in the imperial city.
For three days, Zuo Chen was almost alone in the room, and he was at the peak of the fourth layer of Qiling, and he was only one foot away from being able to boast of entering the fifth layer of Qiling. However, even when he reached the fifth layer of Qiling, the gap between him and Feng Tian was still very huge, after all, there was a difference of three layers of cultivation. The later the Enlightenment Realm, the more obvious the gap between the levels will become.
Zuo Chen arrived at the martial arts arena early, but he was still taken aback by today's scene, the surrounding arena was full of people, and the water was impassable.
The people present today were not only the students of the academy, but also some people from major families, who just wanted to observe Feng Tian through these competitions and judge whether it was necessary to recruit him.
"Look, that's Zuo Chen. I heard that he has a bad brain. ”
"That is, normal people would not agree to this kind of competition. The two people not far from Zuo Chen were discussing in a low voice, their eyes glancing at Zuo Chen from time to time, making Zuo Chen a little speechless.
Zuo Chen didn't say anything, his mouth grew on people's faces.
Suddenly, an old man in Tsing Yi appeared in the martial arts arena, as if he appeared out of thin air, which made people's hearts furious.
"Old man, preside over this competition today. Feng Tian and Zuo Chen haven't come up yet. The old man's voice was not loud, but it sounded like a magic spell in the ears of everyone present, and the entire martial arts arena was suddenly so quiet that even a needle could be heard clearly.
Feng Tian and Zuo Chen walked onto the martial arts arena at the same time, and their eyes collided with each other to create fierce sparks, which made many people in the audience feel a tense atmosphere for a moment.
"This is a matter of life and death, once signed, whether it is life or death. The old man's face was calm, and he took out a piece of paper.
"Hmph", Feng Tian snorted coldly, and a drop of blood flew out from his fingers, shooting towards life and death.
Zuo Chen just smiled slightly, and a drop of blood flew away.
The old man nodded: "Let's start putting it." ”
The people in the audience instantly boiled and shouted loudly:
"Feng Tian, Feng Tian, Feng Tian"
Feeling the voice of himself under the road, Feng Tian smiled proudly: "Zuo Chen, I will let you offend me." ”
"Without further ado, let's take it. Zuo Chen's eyes shot a raging battle intent.
"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Feng Tian sneered and rushed towards Zuo Chen.
"Wolf King Fist"
"Pai Yun Palm"
The two of them are on the martial arts field, you come and go, your fists and palms intersect, and the people with poor cultivation can't even see their movements clearly.
"Looks like I'm underestimating you. The next move, you will never be able to do it," Feng Tian did a somersault, distanced himself from Zuo Chen, and said confidently. Feng Tian faintly found that Zuo Chen's hand-to-hand combat was a little weird, and whenever he was about to attack, Zuo Chen would always dodge in a strange way.
As soon as the words fell, Feng Tian's whole body was full of aura, and his hands kept changing to make one complex handprint after another, and as the number of handprints increased, a huge white wolf formed by the aura three meters high appeared around his body, looking up to the sky and roaring.
Look below from the people in exclamation.
"Wrath of the Wolf King. Feng Tian roared angrily, and the white wolf rushed towards Zuo Chen, extremely fierce.
"Five-fold cloud palms. ”
Zuo Chen's face showed a trace of solemnity, and in his hands, five cyan spiritual qi shot out, converging into five huge palms, meeting the huge white wolf.
The cyan palm slammed into the giant wolf's head, but after only a slight pause, the cyan palm was scattered, and the five palms only made the giant wolf slightly blurry, but it still couldn't stop the giant wolf's figure
Some timid girls below closed their eyes, as if they had seen Zuo Chen being torn apart by a giant wolf.
In the distance, on a high platform, Yu Wenjing's expression was tense, and he hurriedly commanded the middle-aged man standing behind him, "Uncle Tiger, save Zuo Chen quickly." ”
The middle-aged man shook his head, "Princess, don't be in a hurry. You see. ”
Seeing that his attack didn't seem to be able to cause damage to the giant wolf, Zuo Chen's face didn't show any intention to panic.
"Emperor Denew"
A brilliant golden aura flew out from Zuo Chen's fingers, faintly forming a pale golden long sword, and everyone felt a faint sense of domineering.
The pale golden sword shadow and the giant wolf collided violently, and for a while, neither of them could help the other, and they froze in place.
Feng Tian's face turned gloomy, and he made a handprint, "Explode for me." ”
As soon as the handprint came out, the giant wolf burst open, and an incomparably strong aura wind gushed out, and the golden sword shadow was instantly engulfed by the storm and disappeared. The eyes of everyone below were blown open, and they didn't know what the situation on the stage was for a while, they faintly felt that Zuo Chen was in danger.
The storm only lasted for a while before disappearing, and on the martial arts arena, Feng Tian was just a little embarrassed, his clothes were a little tattered, probably scraped by the aura storm just now, and nothing else was a big deal.
And Zuo Chen gasped heavily, there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the clothes on his body were also torn to pieces, and he was really a little unbearable to look at Feng Tianxian.
Zuo Chen wiped the blood from his mouth and said with a wry smile: "The cultivation is still too low." Otherwise, it wouldn't have hurt. ”
"Unexpectedly, you didn't die, it's your fate, but then you won't be so lucky, let you see my spirit seal. Feng Tian was slightly surprised that Zuo Chen hadn't died in the aura storm, and then said with a proud face.
Feng Tian was quite confident in his spirit seal, if it weren't for his spirit seal being strong enough, he would not have been favored by the vice president and accepted as a disciple.
"The Giant Spirit Seal. ”
Suddenly, the aura around Feng Tian began to stir, and a large amount of aura poured into Feng Tian's body. With the influx of spiritual energy, Feng Tian's entire body began to expand rapidly, and in a flash, Feng Tian's body grew to a height of three meters, and it was still rising.
"What, Feng Tian's spirit seal is actually a fifth-level spirit seal, a giant spirit seal, and a special spirit seal. After someone saw Feng Tian's changes, they exclaimed loudly.
Special spirit seals are extremely rare, and they are generally stronger than ordinary spirit seals. Special spirit seals can usually cause a change in a certain part of the body, gaining a powerful ability.
Seeing Feng Tian's changes, Zuo Chen exhaled deeply, closed his eyes, and a faint trace of golden aura appeared around Zuo Chen's body.
"Haha, Zuo Chen, it's time for you to die. After going to hell, don't forget me. Feng Tian's body has risen to a height of five meters, and he looked up to the sky and roared, and the ears of the people who shook him were a little numb.
The whole body was full of strength, which made Feng Tian feel confident, and now he was a person from the ninth layer of Qiling, and he was fearless.
"Giant's Axe. ”
A huge axe faintly appeared in Feng Tian's hand, Feng Tian held the giant axe with both hands, and slashed towards Zuo Chen, as if he was going to split Zuo Chen into a pulp.
"It's not good, Uncle Tiger, save Zuo Chen. Yu Wenjing's face changed, and she said anxiously.
The middle-aged man's expression tightened slightly, he took a step back, and disappeared with a "whoosh", as if he hadn't appeared here just now.
"Emperor's Sword"
Zuo Chen had an extra golden sword in his hand, emitting a dazzling golden color, giving Zuo Chen an indescribable majesty, like an ancient emperor descending into the world.
The old man in Tsing Yi on the side of the martial arts arena looked at the sword in Zuo Chen's hand with some shock, just for a moment he felt that his spirit seal actually surrendered to Zuo Chen's spirit seal, but he clearly felt that although Zuo Chen's sword seemed to be powerful, the fluctuations emitted were obviously only at the third level of the ground level.
Yuwen Gu, who was in the depths of the academy, stood up violently the moment Zuo Chen's spirit seal appeared, and said in shock, "The Emperor Zun Sword is actually the legendary Emperor Zun Sword. ”
"Haha, the spirit seal of the third level of the ground level actually wants to stop me. After feeling the fluctuations emanating from Zuo Chen's spirit seal, Feng Tian's heart completely relaxed, and the third-level spirit seal of the ground level would definitely not be able to block his full blow.
"A sword breaks the sky. ”
The aura in Zuo Chen's whole body was poured into the golden long sword in his hand, and a golden sword shadow rose into the sky. Although this sword shadow is similar to the sword shadow that Zuo Chen used before, its power is really incomparable. The previous emperor finger itself was the evolution of this sword.
This type of spiritual skill was inexplicably appeared in Zuo Chen's mind when Zuo Chen had just enlightened the spirit, and even Zuo Chen didn't know what level a spiritual skill belonged to, anyway, it wouldn't be low, even the Emperor Zun Finger evolved by that old man belonged to the fourth-level spirit skill, but Zuo Chen's cultivation was not enough, and he couldn't maximize the power of the Emperor Zun Sword.
"Boom", the golden sword shadow and the giant axe made a loud noise, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, resounding through the earth.