The battle between Chu Tian and Fang Sheng was raging.

The two exchanged short battles, and the clanging sound of blades colliding continued, and they fought on a par when they came up.

But after twenty moves, the subtleties of Fang Sheng's marksmanship had already been revealed, even if Chu Tian's swordsmanship was exquisite, he also felt a little difficult.

Therefore, his right hand simply abandoned the hilt of the sword, and used it for two purposes, performing the sword technique, the ice flow sword turned into a streamer, dancing around Fang Sheng, the offensive was gorgeous and sinister, and the moves were not far from the opponent's vital points.

I also bullied Fang Sheng, using both hands to cast thirty-six ways of heavenly choice punches, occasionally flying legs to the light, if the sun dispelled the darkness, to the yang of the evil legs.

Fang Sheng is worthy of being the invincible Tianjiao of the younger generation of the rampant Posei Country, even if Chu Tian is in this state, he can be regarded as full of strength, and he stubbornly insisted on more than thirty moves before he began to show his defeat.

But even if the defeat was revealed, although he was defeated, he continued to support twenty moves, and the defeat became irreversible.

At this time, the most appropriate way is to bow your head and admit defeat.

But Fang Sheng had a hard temperament, and it was more difficult for him to admit defeat than to kill him if he wanted to think of a junior who had only cultivated at the level of the Shidan Realm, so a touch of tragedy appeared on Fang Zheng's face, and every move and style was full of indomitable spirit.

Obviously, he planned to exchange his life with Chu Tian.

However, at this time, Chu Tian slowed down a little, temporarily avoided its edge, and when its edge had passed, he groaned slightly, stopped the sword attack of the Ice Flow Sword that could take his life, and his figure turned into a flash of blue light, broke through the defense of the big gun, and slapped it on the chest with a close palm.

Fang Sheng's figure flew out upside down, sliding on the ground for a long time, and Fang collided with an ancient tree.

Syllable.

The ancient wood shook slightly, and immediately turned into countless broken wood, falling all over the sky, Fang Sheng was buried in it, and he didn't move for a long time, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

At this time, the two fought less than 90 moves, and the young generation of the Posesai country was rampant, and the powerful and invincible Wuji Sect was defeated on the first day.

"Brother Sun. ”

The top geniuses who were also from the major forces of the Bolasian Country, Lu Su and Cao Falcon of the Purple Qi Sect were also extremely jealous, and several of Fang Sheng's companions also changed their faces when they saw this, and after looking at each other, although there was no discussion, they ran away as if they had discussed it in advance.

One by one, they turned around, and one after another figures swept through the air, flying quickly, running as many pieces as they wanted, and as fast as they were.

Chu Tian brought the power to defeat Fang Sheng, these local Tianjiao, who were also the leaders of the younger generation of the Posa Countries, escaped in a hurry, and they were like a group of frightened sparrows.

And when Lu Su, Cao Falcon and others saw it, they had a different taste in their hearts than people in other places.

Each of these people is a role that moves the entire Posei country, and even they can only look at it, Chu Tian didn't even look at them, but they all retreated one by one.

In addition to being shocked, they all looked at Chu Tian with awe.

If the few people who escaped, they did their best and could still match them, then for Chu Tian, even if they tried their best, they didn't even have this qualification.

Although this son cultivated at the same level as them, his combat power was so strong that they were suffocated, and even a figure like Fang Sheng would be defeated.

The battle caused a shock to everyone.

Except for the few male and female students who were also from the Lingwu Academy, they knew Chu Tian's strength.

That is, Duan Hong, who is handsome and ranks in the middle of the elite list, and Tian Wan, a tall and peugeot girl, and others.

When they saw the shock on the faces of the others, there was a hint of triumph on their faces.

Now, I know how powerful his true genius is in the Spirit Martial Academy.

Before the fight began, they had guessed that this would be the outcome.

After all, Chu Tian was at the top of the elite list of the Spirit Martial Academy.

Even if he is facing a high-ranking Jindan-level junjie, he may not be able to win the battle.

That Fang Sheng was domineering and domineering, and someone should have sanctioned him a long time ago.

After a short period of surprise, except for Mu Rong, Sun Fei and other teams with core-level sitting, everyone else secretly appreciated Chu Tian's actions, and many people praised Chu Tian endlessly.

or flattery, or direct facts, each with its own style, but without exception, they all praise Chutian to the sky.

These words are too redundant and downgrade, so there is no need to list them one by one.

Even if he is silent, people who have never liked to speak, although they didn't say it, they really thanked Chu Tian's eighteen ancestors in their hearts.

It is more comfortable to see Fang Sheng, who bullied them just now, being sanctioned, than drinking a glass of ice water on dog days.

What a cool word.

This move also aroused the vigilance of the bigwigs in the field.

The Kongxuan of the Dongchan Temple, the Mu Rong of the Evil Sword Sect, and the Sun Fei of the Water Moon Pavilion all got closer.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Chu Tian's strength was already better than all of them, although they all thought that their strength was slightly stronger than Fang Sheng just now, but it was also extremely limited, Chu Tian could defeat Fang Sheng and make him live and die, which meant that he also defeated them and made them live and die.

They took out their weapons without a trace.

Sun Fei is a ribbon that is as plain and white as her clothes, and the slender fingertips of Mu Rong's poisonous hand that has been wrapped in her sleeves are already out of the sleeves, like the fingertips made of fine iron, with boundless toxin condensation, green blackening, and the fishy smell in the surrounding air has skyrocketed.

Out of the instinct of self-preservation, the empty Xuan of Dongchan Temple had to approach Mu Rong, but when he took out the golden Zen staff in his hand, his mood was a little calm, and he felt very guilty, and secretly asked himself: "How can I be with the demons of the Evil Sword Sect?"

So, he left Mu Rong a few steps without a trace, but he didn't dare to go too far, for fear that Chu Tian would hurt people with the power of victory, he stared at Chu Tian with shocked eyes, and his hands on the Zen staff trembled slightly.

Before, he dreamed that the strength of this young benefactor who was not very old could still be above him.

Thinking about it from another angle, Chu Tian can force this high-ranking monk of Dongchan Temple with high character and high virtue and art to force himself, and he disdains and is very hostile to the demon of the Evil Sword Sect, even if it is temporary, even if it is a plan for rights and interests, it is extremely rare.

Therefore, it can also be seen how much deterrence it brings to these bigwigs.

At this time, all eyes were paying attention to Chu Tian, and none of them cared about Fang Sheng's life or death.

In front of everyone's eyes, the aura on Chu Tian's body fell, the state of body domination was lifted, the blood demon pupils were closed, the Xuanyuan armor and the immortal celestial star body were also lifted one after another, and the aura around the body gradually disappeared, returning to a calm state, just like a normal six-turn condensing pill should look like.

Except for the slightly condensed aura, Chu Tian's appearance was no different from the ordinary six turns, if he hadn't seen the battle just now, no one would have imagined that he would be so strong on the surface once he fought.

Chu Tian looked at the mountains of broken wood piled up in the distance.

He knows the strength of his attack, and he will not let his opponent die.

The broken wood exploded, and in the debris in the sky, a gray-faced square-faced figure came out, and the figure flickered twice, appearing in front of Chu Tian, stepping on the ground with the soles of his feet, and coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, naturally Fang Sheng, the loser who was weak in breath and lacked energy.

Although he is alive, his combat power has been greatly affected, and even his usual strength of three or four percent may not be there.

Fang Sheng stared at Chu Tian with unimaginable eyes, looked at it for a long time, and then reported to him: "It's me who underestimated you, thank you for your mercy." ”

Although he couldn't get used to seeing Chu Tian, he really knew in his heart that if Chu Tian didn't show mercy to his subordinates, he would definitely die this time.

Sparing his life, in a sense, is equivalent to saving his life, and in comparison, it is meaningless to look at it in the past.

Chu Tian nodded to him Weiwei.

Fang Sheng thanked him again, and immediately didn't bother much, turned around and left, leaving a distance, he flew away directly, thinking that he was looking for a place to heal.

Although there is still some strength, this strength is not enough to compete with other people of the same level, and if you don't leave decisively, you will even have to worry about your life.

Chu Tian's figure flashed, appearing between Sun Fei, Mu Rong, Kong Xuan and others, carrying the ice flow sword that had just been used, silver hair fluttering in the wind, with a faint expression, and a very masterful bearing.

Although Sun Fei and the others had just taken out their blades, when Chu Tian eliminated those several amplification states and bloodline secret techniques, they felt a little at ease, and they also withdrew their blades.

Now they don't have knives and guns in their hands, and they look like they are negotiating peacefully.

Without any words, naturally, Chu Tian, who had just defeated Fang Sheng, had already replaced Fang Sheng's share and became one of the bigwigs who shared the interests of the four floors behind the tower.

This is the deterrent brought by strong enough strength.