Futu looked at Chu Tian's figure getting closer and closer, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

He spoke.

"I thought you wouldn't come."

His voice was not loud, but it exploded directly in everyone's ears, which shows how powerful his control of spiritual energy was.

At the same time, the Buddha also released a stronger spiritual power, turning into a hurricane and sweeping away.

Lin Lanlan stood behind Chu Tian. With her cultivation level, if she was swept by this spiritual hurricane, even if she didn't die, she would be seriously injured.

However, her expression did not change at all, because she knew very well that Chu Tian would help her block it.

Sure enough, Chu Tian waved his hand and his spiritual power also exploded.

His hand was like a dragon's claw, easily tearing a hole in the storm.

The brow under the mask of Futu raised his eyebrows, and he was slightly shocked.

He already knew that Chu Tian's cultivation level had reached the ninth level of Thunder Refining, but this attack would never be easily blocked by other warriors of the same cultivation level.

When Chu Tian walked to the point where he was thirty steps away from the Buddha, he stopped, while Lin Lanlan stopped fifty steps away.

Chu Tian and Futu faced each other, and the eyes of both sides collided in the air.

Futu said in a cold voice.

"We're meeting again."

Chu Tian nodded, his tone calm, and he could not hear joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

"Yes, we met again."

Futu praised.

"You've made great progress."

After six years, Chu Tian went from an ignorant young man who had just entered the Hundred Sect Realm to a young sect leader who is now famous. His progress was like having wings and soaring into the sky.

This speed of progress is enough to make everyone jealous.

It can be said that in the history of the Hundred Sect Realms, no second person can be found to be comparable to Chu Tian.

He is the strongest genius in the history of the Hundred Sects! Chu Tian said.

"Your progress is very slow."

This sentence is full of sarcasm.

After six years, Chu Tian’s cultivation level has spanned a whole great realm, but Futu has only improved a small step.

The Buddha didn't care at all.

"Although I have only improved a small step, this step is like the distance between heaven and earth, which you need to look up to forever!"

The realm of knowing fate, even if it is only the first level of knowing fate, for the warriors in the Hundred Sects, they can only look down on it.

After Zhang Feng died in battle, Futu was the only powerful man in the world of the hundred sects! Chu Tian shook his head and denied Futu's view.

"For me, the realm of knowing fate is not out of reach."

He is not bragging or talking big, but it is really that way.

When practicing the Yin-Yang Thunder Method, every time you improve one level, you will be subject to the test of double the thunder tribulation.

From breaking through to the first level of thunder refining to breaking through the ninth level of thunder refining, Chu Tian experienced a total of 1,533 thunder tribulations.

This made the thunder pattern on his golden elixir 1,532 more than ordinary thunder refining warriors! Each thunder pattern stores a deeply incredible power. These more than a thousand thunder pattern are the capital for Chu Tian to dare to face the Buddha! Chu Tian waved his hand gently and bought the Chengying Sword.

The supreme sword art injected into the sword body, and the sword blade trembled lightly and made a buzzing sound.

Chu Tian's fighting spirit surged out from deep inside his body, like a volcano erupting! Chu Tian never forgot the pain of his martial soul being taken away after six years.

Today is the time for him to take back his martial soul and take revenge! "Stop talking nonsense, fight!"

Seeing Jiang Chutian's appearance of fighting, Futu laughed.

"The scoundrels are shaking the tree, overestimating one's own abilities!"

He opened his hands, and the evil spirit as dark as ink instantly enveloped the ten-mile radius of heaven and earth.

The eight major sect leaders watching the battle all felt deep fear in their hearts.

Is this the power of the realm of knowing one's life?

They actually felt fear from the depths of their souls! For a moment, they felt sad for Chu Tian in their hearts. How could Chu Tian fight such a powerful Buddha?

Only Dongfang Xiaoyao still has hope in his eyes when he looked at Chu Tian. It is not only that Chu Tian can survive if he wins his daughter, but more importantly, his confidence in Chu Tian’s talent.

The golden scales are not something in the pond, but they turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds.

Chu Tian is the golden scale, and Futu is the storm! As long as Chu Tian survives and defeats Futu, his future will definitely be the Great Way of Light! Futu asked proudly.

"Do you do it first, or will I kill you directly?"

Chu Tian answered him with practical actions! "Yin and Yang Thunder Method!"

Golden thunder surged out from Chu Tian’s palms and injected into the Chengying Sword.

In an instant, the entire Chengying Sword was dyed golden.

“Deformed!”

Chu Tian shouted softly, and Chengying Sword immediately changed.

It turned from the original three-finger wide one-handed long sword into a wide-blade two-handed sword.

This is the second form of Chengying Sword. Chu Tian rarely used it before because it consumes too amazing spiritual energy.

Now there is no need to worry about it. More than a thousand thunder patterns can make Chu Tian swing his sword with all his heart.

Futu waved to Chu Tian, ​​signaling him to attack him at will.

That's right, he despises Chu Tian very much.

Chu Tian's terrible achievements after entering the Hundred Sect Realms, including what he saw with his own eyes that Chu Tian easily defeated Tian Bukuai, could not change his contempt for Chu Tian.

The reason is very simple. He is a powerful person who knows his destiny! Futu believes that the gap between the realm of knowing his destiny and thunder refining will never be narrowed because Chu Tian is a peerless genius.

This is a crush of strength! Absolute crush! He smiled arrogantly.

"Come on! See how many moves you can hold on in my hands!"

Chu Tian did not speak out, and he shouted softly again.

"Thunder Wing!"

The golden thunder wings spread out from Chu Tian's back. The next moment, he used his body technique and disappeared instantly.

"Night Demon Dance!"

Chu Tian was amazingly fast. He turned into a golden flash. In the blink of an eye, he came to Futu.

"cut!"

Chu Tian slashed down with a sword, and the Chengying Sword, which was full of supreme swordsmanship, slashed straight towards Futu's head.

The destined battle began! Futu raised his hand to block it and grabbed the Chengying Sword.

He mocked Chu Tian in a ridiculous tone.

"But that's it."

However, the next moment, lightning burst out on the Chengying Sword, and Chu Tian's power instantly increased several times.

With a loud bang, Futu's feet suddenly fell to the ground.

The ground with a radius of 100 meters was completely cracked with the center of the Buddha.

Thunder purified the evil energy emitted by Futu's body, and an arc hit Futu's mask, instantly causing a crack to appear on the mask.

"snort!"

Futu sneered and immediately increased the power in his hand. The Chengying Sword, which was about to slash him, was lifted up again.

He continued to laugh.

"Is that all?"

Chu Tian's face did not change and continued to use force.

The thunder on the Chengying Sword is even stronger and its power is getting stronger and stronger.

The two of them were stalemate, which shocked Futu even more. Chu Tian could really use the power of the thunder refining realm to fight against the power of the realm of his life.

For a moment, only one thought was left in his mind.

"This son must die!"
Chapter completed!