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Chapter 171: The floating boat in the pool, murderous

Looking at the towering trees in the center of the pool, Chu Tian felt a deep sense of shock.

Du Feng was right. This big tree has indeed produced wisdom. It has no eyes, but Chu Tian feels like he is being watched.

The last time I had a similar feeling, he was standing under the lark tree in the Baichuan Mountains.

Du Feng winked at his companion beside him and threw the token he had just shown to the soldiers.

After one person caught the token, he ran to the edge of the pool. The originally unravelled water surface actually produced ripples.

The ripples came from the other side of the pool. Chu Tian looked up and saw a small boat drifting towards them.

What’s amazing is that there is no boatman on the boat, there is no wind in the mountain, but the boat is automatically without wind.

When the boat floated in front of him, Du Feng took the lead.

"Little brother, please!"

Chu Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he stepped onto the boat, and the others followed.

The boat floated again, but this time it was the island of Tanxin.

When Chu Tian stepped onto the island, the originally still tree suddenly swayed a few times, and the leaves that were stained with demonic energy rubbed against each other, making rustling sounds.

"Little brother, we're here."

Du Feng's laughter was filled with cruelty that was no longer hidden. He slapped Chu Tian on the shoulder with one hand, and released all the spiritual powers of the fourth level of the spirit gathering realm, covering Chu Tian.

In an instant, thousands of cauldrons seemed to be pressing down on Chu Tian's shoulders, extremely heavy.

Du Feng’s four companions no longer concealed their concealment and laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha! There is such a stupid person in this world who comes to die on his own initiative!"

"Everyone says that those who can be admitted to Tiancang Academy are all geniuses. It's bullshit! There is no desire to be guarded at all, and in the end I don't even know how I die!"

Du Feng laughed twice.

"Boy, you are unlucky. When you meet us, we were worried that we could not find the offering!"

He stretched out his other hand, and the spiritual energy that overflowed from his palm instantly condensed into a sharp dagger and pressed against Chu Tian's neck.

"I hope you won't be so stupid again in your next life!"

Du Feng was about to take action, but stopped again. He found that from beginning to end, the expression on Chu Tian’s face did not change.

When ordinary people encounter this situation, they should not be afraid and resist desperately. Do they beg for mercy when they find that they cannot break free?

His face was gloomy.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Chu Tian calmly answered.

"I've known for a long time that you are foxes who harm people, so what's there to be afraid of?"

Du Feng was shocked and then calmed down again.

"Don't lie. If you know we're lying to you, why do you have to come with me?"

Chu Tian answered truthfully.

"My purpose is the same as you."

Hearing this answer, Du Feng's younger brother couldn't help laughing. Their purpose was to kill Chu Tian.

"Boy, I have observed you. Since you don't know the entrance to the fourth floor of the Demon Cave, it means that you are the first time you have arrived at the Demon Cave. You must have just entered the inner courtyard of the academy.

Although I have never been to Tiancang Academy, I have long heard about the conditions for entering the inner courtyard. At your age, even if you are a peerless genius, you have just entered the realm of gathering spirits.

Which of the five of us is not higher than your level? You actually said that you want our lives. Is it stupid or crazy?

Stop bluffing, under the power of Brother Du Feng,

You can't even move a finger!"

Another suggested.

"Brother, time is precious, let's do it!"

Du Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and when he trembled his wrist, he was about to use a spiritual weapon to cut off Chu Tian's head!

Bang!

With a crisp sound, Du Feng's expression immediately changed.

Almost all the spiritual weapons in his hand were pressed against Chu Tian's neck, but no matter how much strength he used, the sharp blade could not move at all.

What stops the spirit soldiers is one hand... Chu Tian's hand!

Chu Tian reached out and grabbed Du Feng's wrist holding the soldiers. His powerful force made Du Feng unable to stab the spiritual soldiers or draw his hands!

When Du Feng's companions saw this scene, they immediately changed their faces, especially the one who just said that Chu Tian could not move under Du Feng's spiritual power, seemed to be slapped hard by Chu Tian, ​​and his face turned red.

Someone immediately took action, reached out and summoned a spirit knife, and chopped it towards Chu Tian's neck.

Chu Tian glanced coldly and pulled his hand holding Du Feng's wrist hard. Du Feng's realm was obviously higher than Chu Tian, ​​but he was completely unable to resist Chu Tian's terrifying power!

He was thrown out by Chu Tian and crashed into the slashing spirit sword!

puff!

Du Feng's back was cut by his companions. If he hadn't had his profound realm, he would have been killed in half!

The warrior who swung his sword was panicked.

"Brother!"

Du Feng endured the pain and shouted angrily.

"This kid is not simple, don't hold back and kill him!"

The five people immediately saw Chu Tian surrounding him and summoned their martial souls at the same time!

For warriors in the Spirit Gathering Realm, martial souls are the biggest killer move.

The trembling soul power covers the entire island, the martial souls of the four younger brothers Du Feng, three of them are monster-shaped souls, and one of them is weapon-shaped, all of which are yellow-level fifth-grade.

But Chu Tian looked at him sideways, but Du Feng's martial soul.

His martial soul is very unique, it is actually a bamboo flute.

The bamboo flute is very simple and inconspicuous, but it is the strongest of the five martial souls!

Yellow-level seventh-grade martial soul!

Du Feng said angrily.

"You are very strong, stronger than the academy geniuses I have ever seen before, but you will definitely die if you are enemies of me, Du Feng!"

After the words came, his mind moved, and the martial soul that had originally floated above his head fell into his hands.

Then, Du Feng put the bamboo flute under his lips and blew it.

The sound of the flute echoes on the island. This is a long and melodious song, which is very beautiful.

Du Feng’s four younger brothers showed confidence in winning. They knew Du Feng’s martial soul very well. Any enemy who heard the sound of the flute would undoubtedly die!

Du Feng’s martial soul is called the Soul-Snatching Flute. Its flute sound can hurt enemies whose martial soul level is lower than that of its own!

The martial soul is the foundation of a warrior. If the martial soul is injured, the warrior will lose the ability to fight in an instant.

The Soul-Snatching Flute has a yellow-level seventh grade. Looking at the entire Tianlan Empire, how many people's martial souls can surpass the yellow-level seventh grade?

Since Du Feng entered the realm of gathering spirits and was able to summon martial souls, he had no success again!

Du Feng's eyes were full of cruelty. He originally wanted to give Chu Tian a pleasure, but now he has changed his mind.

He wants to torture Chu Tian to death and has avenged his revenge for being chopped down!

Gradually, the sound of the flute changed from gentle to intense. Usually, at this time, Du Feng's enemies could not hold on and fell down due to damage to their martial souls.

However, Chu Tian's expression remained unchanged and he remained proud.

Du Feng frowned, could it be Chu Tian’s martial soul level

Higher, longer to resist?

Immediately, the sound of the flute became more rapid.

However... Chu Tian still had no change, as if he had not been hurt!

There is a tremolo in the sound of the flute, and there is only one possibility for this kind of situation to occur.

Chu Tian’s martial soul is higher than Du Feng’s martial soul, and is above the seventh grade of the yellow level!

When the song ended, Du Feng asked in horror.

"What kind of martial soul are you? Why is my flute sound ineffective for you!"

Chu Tian's words were full of murderous intent.

"You want to know my martial soul? I will fulfill you!"

(End of this chapter)
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