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Chapter five hundred and twentieth nine grass in distress

After Chu Tian practiced for an hour, a ray of light suddenly rose from the calm lake.

This is the distress signal flare assigned by Qimen Sect before the challenge began.

After the signal flare lights up, disciples of Qimen Sect immediately walked forward and rushed towards the direction where the signal flare rose.

A moment later, the figure of the disciple of the Qimen Sect suddenly disappeared. When it appeared again, there was an extra person on the boat.

As Chu Tian had guessed before, the large formation on Yin and Yang Lake divides the lake surface into small spaces, so that the challengers can not interfere with each other.

Chu Tian couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"The talisman master who set up the formation was of high level, probably far beyond my imagination."

The frequency of signal flares flying was getting denser, and more and more challengers were rescued by disciples of Qimen Sect.

It was not until three hours later that the second warrior successfully completed the challenge.

This person is an old man. Judging from the spiritual power he emits, he is a strong man at the first level of thunder refining.

He thought he would be the first to come out, but he never thought that as soon as he got ashore, he saw Chu Tian who was breathing and practicing.

He was extremely surprised and hurriedly asked the disciple of Qimen Sect beside him when Chu Tian would complete the challenge.

When he learned that Chu Tian had completed the challenge in just half an hour, his expression dimmed.

He couldn't help but sigh.

"Talent gap, talent gap!"

The old man left in disappointment. The second round of assessment will be the time for noon tomorrow.

Later, more and more people passed the assessment, but there were still much fewer people who were rescued.

Chu Tian estimated that at most 30,000 challengers could pass the first level challenge, only one-tenth of the total number.

Gradually, it was late at night.

The disciples of Qimen Sect on duty have already changed for a while.

Five hours later, Chu Tian felt a familiar aura.

He opened his eyes and saw Tan Ying walking in front of him.

Tan Ying returned the spirit stone given by Chu Tian.

"Young Master, I'm useless."

Chu Tian was very satisfied with Tan Ying's performance.

“Good done.”

He looked at the lake and said.

"Let's wait for the grass to come out together."

As the night gets deeper and deeper, more and more challengers choose to give up. Signal flares rise from the lake, making them particularly bright in the night sky.

More and more challengers are coming ashore, but there are no grass in the past.

Tan Ying gradually became a little anxious.

"Young master, what's wrong with Xiaocao, right?"

Chu Tian said in a deep voice.

"The grass can only have the body tempering realm, and cannot stand on the water surface. Just now, I saw a warrior with the body tempering realm, coming ashore, and was soaked all over. I thought it was fighting in the water.

Fighting in the water will consume more physical energy. With the grass's realm, you should be exhausted at this moment. If you have not completed the challenge, you should release the signal flare to ask for help."

Tan Ying became even more anxious.

"Xiaocao is weak in character and can't hold on forever, so why hasn't it happened yet..." Chu Tian felt an ominous premonition in his heart, and immediately activated the Eye of Chaos! The scene of the Eye of Chaos is particularly different.

Chu Tian could easily see the trajectory of the Yin-Yang Lake Array.

The formation divided the lake into small spaces after small spaces, and Chu Tian could even vaguely see the figures shaking in the space.

However, with his current realm, this time is already at its limit. It is tantamount to finding the figure of grass from tens of thousands of small spaces.

Just when Chu Tian was worried, he suddenly found a bright light in a small space.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide. The source of this light was clearly the spirit stone he gave to Xiaocai! Although he couldn't see the figure of Xiaocai, his intuition told him that something happened to Xiaocai! "Tan Ying, you are waiting for me here, I'll go to save Xiaocai!"

After saying that, Chu Tian rushed to Yinyang Lake again.

But before he stepped onto the lake, he was stopped by the disciples of Qimen Sect.

"Stop! Challengers who get ashore are not allowed to re-enter the lake!"

Chu Tian said in a deep voice.

"Go aside! My friend is in danger!"

The disciple of Qimen Sect who stopped Chu Tian and said sternly.

"If you encounter danger, there will be a distress signal. As long as there is a signal, we will go and save people!"

Another disciple of Qimen Sect said in a deep voice.

"On the contrary, no one can step into Yin-Yang Lake without a distress signal!"

Anger has appeared in Chu Tian’s face under the mask.

Although he had only known Xiaocao for two months, he had regarded this simple girl as his subordinate and even a friend.

When a friend is in trouble, how could Chu Tian sit still?

There was a murderous intent in Chu Tian's voice.

"Don't let me repeat the third time, get out of the way!"

After hearing the noise, the disciples of the Fuyun Sect nearby surrounded Chu Tian and the challengers who came ashore also leaned over.

Everyone whispered timidly.

"Who is this? You dare to make trouble in Qimen Sect and be dead?"

"I heard that the last person who was causing trouble in Qimen Sect was directly pushed into the lake and drowned. This guy probably ended up the same thing."

"Although Qimen Sect is at the end of the ten major sects, they are also the ten major sects. Killing people without any scruples is easier than killing ants."

The disciples of Qimen Sect summoned their weapons one after another and would take action at any time.

Tan Ying was extremely nervous. She wanted to fight side by side with Chu Tian, ​​but she knew very well that with her current state, rashly approaching her will only help Chu Tian.

At this moment, she hated her weakness extremely.

Seeing that the disciples of Qimen Sect refused to let him go, Chu Tian's anger gradually turned into murderous intent.

The murderous intent that was cultivated by the slaughter of the demons was now dissipating like a real cold air.

With Chu Tian’s feet as the center, frost arises and continues to spread outward, and the air temperature drops sharply.

The disciples of Qimen Sect all opened their eyes wide and looked at Chu Tian with their eyes as if they were staring at the God of Death.

"roll!"

Chu Tian moved, he took a big step forward and punched the disciples of Qimen who were blocking him.

The disciple was shocked. The madman in front of him dared to take action first when he was surrounded.

He quickly burst out with his spiritual power and punched him at the same time.

Although he was shocked, he was full of confidence. He had the eighth level of spiritual transformation, which was higher than Chu Tian's realm. Moreover, the boxing skills he practiced were extremely high and his explosive power was amazing. He once knocked away his senior brother at the nineth level of spiritual transformation with one punch.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the two fists collided.

With a loud bang, a figure flew backwards.

The onlookers opened their eyes wide and almost bit their tongues in shock.

The one who flew backwards was a disciple of the Qimen Sect, and Chu Tian did not retreat in a single step! Bang! Another sound was the movement of the Qimen Sect disciple who was bombarded by Chu Tian and fell into the lake.

Chu Tian strode, crossed a disciple of the Qimen Sect and stepped into the Yin-Yang Lake.

The disciples of Qimen Sect were shocked.

"Stop him!"
Chapter completed!
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