This time, Chu Tian and Zong Mingyu's battle arena was one of the scattered venues in front of the Glory Duel Arena.

Early in the morning, Zong Mingyu came to the door to find Chu Tian, which attracted the attention of many people, and both of them didn't want to let this battle attract too much attention, so they agreed to challenge in the inconspicuous venue in the dead of day and night.

At night, Chu Tian sneaked down the mountain, tiptoeing without making a sound.

In this battle, he mainly wanted to understand how much difference there was between the following seventh-turn Jindan and sixth-turn Shidan.

As for the odds of winning, he didn't have to compare and knew that there was no one, whether it was a soul sacrifice or the return of the bloodline secret technique, he didn't plan to use it.

Chu Tian is also a young man, and he doesn't want others to see that he is beaten by others.

Zong Mingyu has nothing to do with this, for him, it doesn't matter if there is anyone watching the battle or not, or who is watching the battle, his opponent must have the ability to make him painful and make him happy, this is the most important thing.

Although the venue where they are located is known as the love duel venue, this battle has nothing to do with love or anything like that, it is purely a duel between men.

The two of them entered the field, and the protective array to avoid the destruction of the field was naturally opened.

The venue they selected, the formation is very advanced, under normal circumstances, except for a few perverts at the top of the core list who can be comparable to the legendary-level, everyone else will not cause much damage to the venue when they fight here.

Due to the fact that the protective formation was quite superb, although there would be ripples spreading on the protective light, the movement did not reach the outside.

Of course, the sound can't be hidden.

Chu Tian is not a person who likes to talk in battle, it is all Zong Mingyu talking to himself.

"Senior Brother Chutian, work harder, harder. ”

"It's not going to work, it's too light, it doesn't feel like it at all. ”

"Please, can you make it heavier?"

Later, Zong Mingyu stopped talking, but changed from the state of a beast back to his usual polite state, and after giving Chu Tian a hundred moves, he defeated him in three or five moves, and smiled kindly.

"Senior Brother Chutian, at your age, it's already very good to have this strength, you're just slightly inferior, hehe. ”

The end of the battle was announced.

When the mask receded, both of them walked out of the field, both unharmed, after this battle, Zong Mingyu no longer had that beast-like quality on his body, and his face wore the signature modest and polite smile that he usually saw every day, but he seemed to be tired on his face, so he yawned as soon as he left.

Chu Tian was sweating profusely and looked very tired, but his face was pale, he was carrying the Ice Flow Sword, his fists were clenched, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

Although Zong Mingyu didn't say it, he could guess with his ass that the other party's strength had become too strong, so much so that he thought it was too boring to fight with him.

During the battle, he didn't use the soul sacrifice, and naturally he couldn't use secret techniques such as spirit meat masterdom and time regression, even so, when he used his body to dominate before, he could still cause some damage to the opponent.

But this time, he couldn't even rub the other party's skin.

The opponent's physique has become more domineering.

Not only was it the relationship between stepping into the Jindan level, but Zong Mingyu's cultivation of the body forging technique also seemed to have made a breakthrough, otherwise it would not have completely ignored Chu Tian's attack.

Chu Tian was very skeptical that even if he tried his best to rest for another month, he would use all means to cause substantial damage to his opponent again.

Losing was expected, and there was nothing to be angry about.

He was angry that as soon as the battle began, Zong Mingyu had been shouting.

When he shouted, when Chu Tian tried his usual means and couldn't cause the slightest damage to him, Chu Tian really wanted to sacrifice his hole cards desperately and let that hateful mouth be blocked.

But he can't, he wasted a month in vain in order to adjust his body before, and wasted another month for the sake of the battle of will, he is not so stupid.

And that's not even the most angry.

The most angry thing is that Zong Mingyu's animal has changed back to that humble appearance, but even if his acting skills are ten times better, Chu Tian can see it at a glance.

Compared with this pretentious state, Chu Tian felt that Zong Mingyu, who was clamoring before, was cute.

Compared to Sven's sect senior, it is still the beast's sect senior who is easier for him to accept.

When you come to the fork in the road.

"Senior Brother Chutian, you're pretty good, really. In the future, if you have free time, you will often come to the seniors to learn and communicate, haha, haha. Zong Mingyu touched the back of his smooth head, smiled kindly, and narrowed his eyes into a slit.

For a while, Chu Tian was furious, and he really wanted to punch this pretentious face, but he couldn't beat many parties, so he could only stop there.

He's not angry, he's not happy.

The mood is complicated and hard to say.

In a complicated mood, he reluctantly bowed his hand to Zong Mingyu, then turned around and left, walking very quickly, as if he was afraid that if he was a second late, he would lose a little more face.

Chu Tian was very angry, so that when he returned to Huomen, his face was still pale, even though it was night, there were scattered members on the way back, talking in twos and threes, seeing Chu Tian all saluted respectfully, no matter how bad Chu Tian was, he could only reluctantly nod his head.

"What's wrong with Brother Chutian, he looks in a bad mood?" Some members waited for Chutian to go away, and couldn't help but ask the people next to him.

"That's right, he wants to have strength and strength now, he wants to have status, and he wants to be at the top of the elite list, even if he is an ordinary core student, his status may not be as high as his, what does he have to worry about. ”

The companion next to him paused, and suddenly had an idea: "Could it be that he is out of love, and he looks completely out of love." ”

"Impossible, I met him and Jingxue outside the bamboo forest yesterday, I should have just come back from morning exercise, and they came back together, it doesn't look like there is a contradiction. ”

Although Chu Tian has not yet agreed, in the eyes of others, he and Jing Xue are already a couple.

It's not scientific.

Deprivation of human rights.

No one cares, though.

Both sides of the conversation are.

"Then I don't know. The companion spread his hands, indicating that he could not guess.

This conversation was concluded.

After Chu Tian returned to the courtyard, regardless of the darkness, he went into the cultivation room and began to cultivate.

If you don't work hard, you can't do it, with the Ice Flow Sword in your hand, but you can't even break the other party's skin, it really hurts his self-esteem too much.

Although his face was humble, Zong Mingyu was really fluttering.

He's so awesome that he can't do it, it's just a little heaven, and he can't even break his skin.

Come to think of it, although he has just broken through the seventh turn, looking at the entire core level, I am afraid that there are few people whose skills are not below him.

It's like a foot on the ground, fluttering back to the Warthirsty Alliance.

He was in such a good mood that he was intoxicated in his own world, even if a few members of the club he met greeted him, he ignored it.

You are weak, too weak, you can't even break other people's skins, and you don't bother to pay attention to you.

He was plain and humble and polite, and occasionally proud, but no one cared about him.

After all, he was unanimously considered by the top leaders in the alliance to be expected to catch up with geniuses such as Tang Yinyang and Gu Qijian.

"Everyone is too weak to be interesting at all. If only I could find someone who can make me hurt and make me happy. ”

Zong Mingyu couldn't help but think.

The thought of "make me hurt, make me happy" swirled around in his head a few times, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He really rode a horse to find a horse, and a donkey to find a donkey.

Isn't there a community of people who make him hurt?

Even though it was late at night, Ye Cheng was still practicing, he practiced guns in the open space outside his residence, and with a flick of his wrist, the shadow of the Dao gun appeared in the air, looking like there was no trace of fireworks, and every time he approached the ground, even the ordinary ground only had insignificant traces.

This kind of movement, how can it be like a ruthless person who is at the top of the core list, a strong man of Jindan Great Perfection, even if it is a strong person who has just practiced guns, the movement is greater than him.

But in fact, this is a manifestation of the extremely high level of control of the gun's power, but it is quite similar to the seemingly slow sword that Chu Tian stabbed out with the imperial sword technique when he challenged Zong Mingyu.

However, at that time, Chu Tian did his best to have such an effect.

Ye Cheng practiced the gun at night, without using any means, just simply shaking the barrel of the gun, and it was so effective in the morning, and the judgment between the two was high.

That day, Chu Tian saw Ye Cheng picking a fierce beast with a spear on the periphery of the hunting ground, and he judged its strength.

But in fact, both the fierce beast that the gun was carrying and the Ye Cheng who hunted it were far beyond Chu Tian's imagination.

Even if his perception was keen, it was only at the level of the Transformation Realm at that time, and he was only dying in the judgment of snatching the corpse of the fierce beast, which was comparable to looking at the moon in the water, watching the flowers through the fog, and it was normal for him to make a mistake in judgment.

In fact, Ye Cheng's strength was far more terrifying than Chu Tian's judgment at that time.

Among the 100 proud sons on the core list, Ye Cheng ranked 29th.

This is a testimony to his strength.

He was practicing his gun when suddenly a call full of excitement sounded from the side.

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye. ”

Hearing this call, Ye Cheng didn't need to look at it to know that it was Mingyu's little bald head.

When he practiced guns, he didn't like to be disturbed, and the little bald head should know.

So, he put away his gun and turned around and looked at Zong Mingyu.

"En?" Ye Cheng's eyes were cold, and he dared to disturb him to practice his gun, if he didn't give a proper reason, he would suffer a meal of flesh and skin.

"Brother Ye, let's have a discussion, the little brother has recently broken through the seventh turn, and that little has improved, hehe, hehe. Zong Mingyu touched his bald head and smiled embarrassedly.

When Ye Cheng heard this, his eyes became cold and playful, and he stared at Zong Mingyu with a smile.

He also said that there was something important.

It turned out to be such a trivial matter.

It's a small thing, but it's also very happy.

He loved it.

Liked it very much.

It turns out that the goods are inflated.

Great, what he likes to deal with the most, what he is best at dealing with, is a guy like this swell.