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No matter how unbelievable Di Ming was, Chu Tian glanced at his cold gaze at random, and finally landed on a big tree not far away, and with a thought move, he slightly separated a few snowflakes and flew over.

Three or four seemingly insignificant snowflakes flew past, gently touching the trunk of the big tree, however, there were countless tiny sharp sword qi, erupting like a blazing sun, bursting out with a line-like cold light.

The cold light of the Dao Dao was like a spider's web, enveloping the big tree.

After a sharp cutting sound, the tree, which was as thick as a man hugging, burst open, crackled, and pieces of wood fell and piled up on the ground.

It's just a few sword qis, but it has such destructive power.

However, Chu Tian was unmoved, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the sound of his heartbeat and the sound of the sword fused into one.

In the past, it was difficult to ask for a realm, but now sitting up is as simple as eating and drinking.

I didn't see how he acted, but there was a strange fluctuation that spread from the Ice Stream Sword.

With the soaring realm of swordsmanship, Chu Tian was already able to reveal some of the true power of this sword.

"Liberate, Ice Sword. A silent murmur quickly passed through his heart.

On the Ice Stream Sword, the stars and sand shot a salvo of light, the Ice Flow Sword gradually became illusory, Chu Tian's hands were empty, and in front of him, stars appeared one after another.

Each star is like a condensation of the power of endless frost.

The ice-blue cold air spread, condensed into water droplets, gathered less into more, and the sound of flowing water began like a mighty ice stream.

Chu Tian raised his hand and pointed at it, as if he had been summoned, the ice stream surged towards the direction he was pointing, and the stars, ice floes, cold water, and other objects collided with the trees that survived the evening catastrophe along the way, the broken tree trunks, and the rocks that were damaged to varying degrees.

Ice streams drown everything deeply.

The momentum path was exhausted, the star ice flow disappeared, and a bright starlight condensed again in Chu Tian's hand, condensing into an ice flow sword.

The ground in front of him was like a raging torrent, and the ground was plowed into a deep chasm, the depth and width of which were shocking, and the frost in the ditch was filled, and the soil in the ditch was condensed by cold.

Trees and rocks are also frozen, forming ice sculptures of various shapes and shapes, as if the day is precarious.

One breath, two breaths...

Ice sculptures made of trees and rocks along the way burst apart one by one at a speed that was submerged by the mighty ice flow, and ice crystals were scattered all over the ground.

Seeing such destructive power, even Di Ming in the distance couldn't help but gasp.

As a Heaven Ascending Realm martial artist, he could naturally cause damage at the same level or even far beyond it at will, but he sensed it very clearly, Chu Tian had not yet condensed the pill.

And the destructive power of this move, in his opinion, is no less than that of some students on the ordinary list.

In other words, the kid in front of him, with less than the cultivation of the Ning Dan Realm, has the powerful combat power to impact the ordinary list of the academy.

What a horror it is.

But the shock lasted only a moment, and he was quickly relieved.

If the sword intent manifestation did not have such great power, his friend would not have worked tirelessly with this goal for more than ten years, or even decades.

This kind of sword realm is so mysterious that it can easily fill the huge gap between the Huagang realm and the Ning Dan realm.

What he was unhappy about was that the realm that others had worked hard to enter for decades, or the realm that they could not reach for a lifetime, was so easily stepped into by Chu Tian, a young hairy boy.

Chu Tian stayed outside the threshold of the Sword Hero Realm for several months, he felt depressed before, but he was accumulating a lot, if he didn't break through, he would have a big leap forward, and he would directly ascend to the realm of sword intent manifestation, and he didn't know how many times stronger than the simple heart and sword unity.

The sword intent was revealed, this was not just a profound realm that many swordsmen dreamed of but could not obtain, but it was reached by him in a few months.

Having achieved unimaginable achievements of the idle sword master, Chu Tian's face was not colorful, he threw the sword back casually, the ice flow sword seemed to have eyes, and it fell accurately in the scabbard, he closed his eyes slightly, and stood silently.

Cold tears dripped down his cheeks.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he could recall the terrifying scene of the strange shadow fist, so powerful that he was like entering an ice cave, and he couldn't even move his little finger, and now when he thought about it, his body would still tremble uncontrollably, and there was a great fear from the bottom of his heart.

This improvement is nothing at all, the difference is too far, and the difference is too far.

Chu Tian burst into tears, his body trembled, and thought like this.

Seeing that Chu Tian had made such a big breakthrough, not only was he not happy, but tears were flowing down his cheeks, Di Ming couldn't help but feel the urge to burst into tears.

I have improved so much, and I didn't even smile, but shed tears sadly, which is really too much.

If it was known by those swordsmen who were in the realm of swordsmen step by step and steadily improved, they would definitely be jealous of Chu Tian and attack him in groups, or, one person would spit at the mouth, and drown this stinky boy who was in the blessing and didn't know the blessing.

Moreover, his old friend, who had been cultivating for thirty years and was equivalent to the Chutian realm, must have been the first to be the first to can't help but spit and foam.

He came later, he hadn't personally experienced the kind of fear that Chu Tian was facing, and he didn't understand the relationship between Chu Tian and Chu Chu, so he naturally couldn't understand Chu Tian's inner thoughts.

This time, Chu Tian didn't stand for long, raised his hand to wipe a handful of tears, his face returned to a thousand years of ice, and he planned to turn around and leave.

It's not too early, you have to hurry to the cultivation room to cultivate, and the four-hour cultivation time limit can't be wasted.

It has come to this point, no matter how sad and sad it is, it is useless, it is better to turn grief into strength.

It is true that there is an unimaginably huge gap between him and the strange shadow that sneaked up on Chu Chu, and it is completely incomparable, but because of this, he can't give up every opportunity to improve his strength, no matter how small this opportunity is.

At this time, Chu Tian's figure flashed, and a thin middle-aged man appeared, looking at the clothes on his body, he should be the person in charge of the academy in the hunting grounds.

This person is naturally Diming.

After waiting for so long, Di Ming's face did not show any impatience, but a friendly smile on his face, and said to Chu Tian: "This classmate, the teacher has been waiting for you here for a long time. ”

All students, the staff of the academy, when they don't know what to call them, can always be called teachers, and it is Di Ming who calls himself so.

"Oh, thank you then. Chu Tian said lightly, his face softened slightly, no longer like a glacier in the extreme north, but also similar to a lake that does not have waves, and after a simple thanks, he turned around and left.

Soon, Chu Tian's figure disappeared into the night, and Di Ming stood stupidly, staring at the direction he had left, and a smile froze on his face for a while.

After a long time, the stiff smile gradually disappeared.

Di Ming stretched out his hand and rubbed the sides of his cheeks vigorously, so that his expression returned to naturalness, revealing a little resentment, and complained: "What, even if you are a kendo genius, you shouldn't be so unreasonable to the teacher, what an impolite boy, look at how I teach you." ”

In fact, he was just talking about whether it was appropriate to bully the small with the big for the time being, as far as Chu Tian's swordsmanship realm that did not match his age could make him, a powerhouse of the Heaven Ascending Realm, jealous, even if he was not afraid, he would not rashly grudge with him because of such a trivial matter.

He's just talking about it.

Returning to his residence as fast as he could, it was already late, and as soon as Chu Tian entered the door, he went straight to the cultivation room and cultivated on the stone platform.

When Chu Tian was cultivating, Di Ming had already come to a familiar restaurant in Lingcheng, because he came late, he didn't call any acquaintances, there were many people in the restaurant, and he took the time to investigate Chu Tian's situation during the waiting time before serving the food.

The college will keep a file of each student's information, and every college tutor, worker, or other student has the right to view the file.

"The martial arts cultivation qualification is only at the intermediate level of the Yellow Order, a waste?" Di Ming frowned slightly, but still shook his head slowly, "No, a waste, how can you comprehend the transformation of sword intent." ”

Everyone has a different view of the link between strength and aptitude.

For Diming, what he prefers to believe in is his own eyes rather than qualifications.

The scene of Chu Tian's condensation of sword intent just now gave him too much shock, maybe he would not forget it for many years, he didn't believe that the genius who could bring him such an impact would be a person who had no achievements in the future.

After Chu Tian went back, he didn't waste a single cent, and finally used up the time limit of the cultivation room before midnight came.

Before he could get out of the cultivation room, or even make up for dinner, his mind moved, and the foreign object that the old fox handed over to him when Chu Chu was injured appeared in his hand.

The object was a transparent hair.

Chu Tian's eyes were sharply condensed, and his eyes were cold.

He remembered that what the old fox said was that if he wanted revenge, he would put away the hair.

The transparent hair refracted strange colors under the light of the indoor lighting, lying quietly in Chu Tian's palm, looking mysterious and strange.

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