"Mr. Chu is really a good means, I'll wait to obey!"

At this time, the great sect leaders of the White Tiger Regiment also came to their senses. Ever since Chu Jingtian's sword was slashed out, they understood that the difference in strength between the two sides was too big, even if they all combined, they were probably not opponents of the other party.

In the face of an invincible enemy, they naturally did not dare to speak out and challenge.

"But this hatred, we White Tiger Regiment remember. Tonight's exchange meeting has just begun, I hope that when Ye Zhichen comes to the venue, you can also look at the world like this, and I am the only one!"

"You also invited Ye Zhichen's old thing?" Chu Jingtian raised his eyebrows, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. "It's okay, I'm going to try his existence, which is second only to the head coach of the White Tiger Regiment, what his strength is!"

After speaking, Chu Jingtian was already walking towards the venue with his hands in his hands.

Where did the guards at the venue dare to stop him? They respectfully invited him in.

How noisy he was, Chu Jingtian naturally didn't care. What he didn't expect was that Ye Zhichen was also invited to the venue tonight. When the Beiliang Palace, which was exterminated by the Nine Emperor Princes, he fled in embarrassment. Among them, the person who chased and killed him was Ye Zhichen!

Originally, Chu Jingtian planned to wait until his strength was enough to deal with these people at once, but since the other party took the initiative to send them to the door tonight, he would not be polite!

"Ye Zhichen, in your previous life, you chased and killed me for 30,000 miles, driving me away like a lost dog, even if I was in my sleep, I would be awakened. I'll let you know how good I am tonight!"

Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes.

At this time, the warriors who had gathered outside the venue before also came in one after another. Although there were twice as many people tonight, it gave people a sense of dead silence.

When everyone was talking, they would involuntarily look at Chu Jingtian, for fear of arguing with each other.

Chu Wushuang and Chu Leopard also entered the venue with the others.

Chu Bao's mind was blank, he originally just wanted to come to the venue to open his eyes, but who would have thought that without even entering the door of the venue, he witnessed a great sect leader being killed, and he was almost out of his soul with fright.

Chu Wushuang's heart was extremely complicated, it stands to reason that the other party killed Chen Beiwang, he should be full of hatred. But the power of the other party's sword came into his mind, making him worship.

"Chu Wushuang, you don't have to be too sad. Today's account, our White Tiger Regiment will not stop there, and when Ye Zhichen comes, it will definitely make him look good!" a great sect leader persuaded.

"Yes!"

Chu Wushuang nodded.

......

"Mr. Chu, these are the people who want to come and see you!"

Thanks to the sword that killed Chen Beiwang outside the venue, no one dared to disturb him. Some people even thought that Chu Jingtian and the White Tiger Group had torn their faces, for fear of being involved, and they couldn't avoid them as if they were afraid of the plague.

However, for the people of the Blue Dragon Regiment, it is the opposite.

Wang Chong took Song Shuhang and a group of warriors who had a good relationship with the Blue Dragon Regiment, and came to Chu Jingtian.

"Mr. Chu's sword posture is simply unforgettable, and it is really admirable!" Song Shuhang bowed.

"I've seen Mr. Chu!" the others also bowed.

"I don't like to play this set, so let's talk about it. Chu shook his hand.

Song Shuhang smiled wryly, and then said:

"Mr. Chu, although my sword momentum has reached the level of being retracted and released freely, I haven't gone any further for more than ten years. I hope to meet Mr. Chu this time, and I hope to be able to give me some advice!"

"You let go of the sword momentum, let me see, and then casually perform a set of sword techniques!" Chu Jingtian said casually.

When Song Shuhang heard this, he showed his sword momentum.

This is a very elegant sword momentum, like a breeze blowing on the face, and there is a trace of fury hidden under the wind. He wields a sword, sometimes elegant, sometimes wild.

Originally, Chu Jingtian was the focus of everyone's attention, but now this scene has attracted the attention of many people.

Many people even ridiculed it:

"These people have simply lost the face of the true qi powerhouse! In order to improve the realm, they actually asked a hairy boy for advice!"

"I don't believe he can make Song Shuhang make a breakthrough in sword momentum!"

Just because you're cultivating to a high level doesn't necessarily mean that you'll be able to guide others.

What's more, Song Shuhang's sword posture is 'wind', this kind of sword posture is very rare, and it is a unique sword posture that he has studied in the three years of enlightenment in Taihang Mountain. There are few similar ones in the entire Dayan Dynasty, and Song Shuhang doesn't know how many kendo masters he visited in order to achieve the unity of human power, but they all died in vain.

Soon Song Shuhang had already finished practicing his swordsmanship, he put away his sword and respectfully stood aside, waiting for Chu Jingtian's guidance.

However, when he saw that Chu Jingtian didn't speak, he couldn't help but have a trace of disappointment in his eyes. Obviously, this time he bet on the wrong treasure, and even this born Mr. Chu could not guide him.

There was a faint burst of low laughter all around.

Everyone is an old Jianghu, a well-known true qi powerhouse in the Dayan Dynasty, but now he is suppressed by a little-known young man, and naturally he is inevitably resentful. Now that they see him making a fool of themselves, although they don't dare to fall into the ground, it doesn't mean that they don't dare to laugh at themselves.

"I knew he couldn't!"

"It's not easy for him to be able to cultivate to this level as a teenager. What capital does he have to point out to others?"

Listening to the chatter around him, Wang Chong couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart, secretly saying bad things.

He hurriedly played a round for Chu Shocking and said:

"Lord Song, Mr. Chu has only fought with others before, and his qi and blood are not yet stable. In this way, you wait for three more days, wait for Mr. Chu to go back and study it well, and then tell you how to improve the sword power realm!"

"In that case, Mr. Dorauchu will bother. ”

A hint of disappointment flashed in Song Shuhang's eyes.

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"It seems that I still have too high expectations for Mr. Chu!"

"Yes, after all, his cultivation time is too short, maybe even his own sword strength is confused to reach this realm, how can he guide others?"

Some True Qi martial artists who originally had the same thoughts as Song Shuhang converged their original thoughts.

Just when everyone thought that this was the end, Chu Jingtian suddenly said loudly:

"Song Shuhang, do you know what 'wind' is?"

Song Shuhang's face was puzzled.

Everyone who was originally disappointed looked at each other, not knowing what Chu Jingtian wanted to say.

I saw Chu Jingtian continue:

"There are spring winds, there are swift winds, and there are tornadoes that sweep the heavens and the earth...... Thy winds have no form, but no spirit. This is the reason why although you have used the wind as a sword and reached the realm of retracting and releasing freely, you have always taken a step forward with power!"

"It's because you don't fully understand the wind!"

Chu Jingtian grabbed his right hand, and Song Shuhang's sword flew into his hand with a bang.

With the sword in hand, I have it in the world!

At this moment, Chu's earth-shattering momentum rose, and in the shocked eyes of countless people, he stepped out. This seemingly random step made a breeze blow in the venue in an instant!

Then he, along with the sword in his hand, turned into a hurricane on the spot!

When this hurricane reached its extreme, his sword move changed, and this hurricane turned into an amazing tornado, and it blew some people in the venue staggered and stood unsteadily.

"Oh my God...... It's!"

Song Shuhang was completely shocked.

Chu Jingtian actually used his sword momentum completely, although it was exactly the same sword momentum, but it was many levels higher than him.

It seems that Chu Jingtian has completely transformed into a wind between heaven and earth, and he is the artistic conception of the wind!

"Boom!"

As the sword was unsheathed, the tornado that swept the heavens and the earth quietly disappeared.

"Do you see clearly? Your sword is only in shape, but not spiritual. The wind is formless, you are too much to pursue the posture of the wind, but ignore the original artistic conception. ”

Rumble!

At this moment, Song Shuhang only felt that his mouth was suddenly open.

He took a deep breath, bowed heavily to Chu Jingtian and said:

"Mr. Chu, listening to your words is better than my ten years of hard work. I see!"

Everyone in the hall was already dumbfounded.

Originally, they were all watching jokes, but who would have thought that Chu Jingtian not only guided the other party, but also practiced the sword momentum of the wind.

Chu Jingtian accepted his worship peacefully.

"Mr. Chu, I also have some problems with the sword momentum, I hope you can solve my doubts!"

Almost at the same time, another Great Sect Leader of the White Tiger Regiment stood up, and he had already begun to show his sword momentum and practice it without waiting for Chu Jingtian to reply. After the drill, stand aside respectfully and wait for guidance.

Chu Jingtian was not annoyed, anyway, Ye Zhichen hadn't come yet, so it was better to teach these big sect leaders.

"Your sword is the sword of the earth, what is the earth? The earth can contain mountains, rivers, trees, swamps, and all things. Your sword is too fancy, and it doesn't have the thick and heavy feeling of the earth!"

"What is the sword momentum of falling rain? The sword is like a torrential rain, and the momentum is rushing to thunder! Your sword momentum is too slow, and it has not yet reached the threshold of the unity of human power, so you need to ponder and cultivate more!"

Chu Jingtian was gathered in the middle of the stars holding the moon, and every time he pointed out a person, he practiced a corresponding sword posture, and then pointed out the deficiencies in the opponent's sword momentum, so that people could not find a place to refute.

Everyone who watched this scene was dumbfounded.

You must know that when Chu Jingtian defeated Hong Man for the first time in the ring, he said that he was not good at learning, and at that time, everyone only thought that he was young and vigorous, and he didn't know how to converge, and he had to humiliate the opponent after defeating the opponent.

It wasn't until this time that I realized that he really had the ability!

Hong Man's eyes were hot when he watched from the sidelines, he knew that the other party was so powerful, what face did he want, he had already rushed up to hug his thighs and beg for advice, but now he not only lost a chance to improve, but also provoked a big enemy!

Even he thought so, not to mention the several great leaders of the Blue Dragon Regiment, who almost didn't regret their bowels. Now that it has reached this level, they can only fight with each other!

Just when everyone wanted to demonstrate in front of Chu Jingtian and get guidance, an old voice sounded from the side:

"Mr. Chu, dare to ask if you are a cultivator?"

(End of chapter)