"Chen Tian is a fourteen-year-old seven-star spiritual warrior whose spiritual value is 790 and his talent is excellent."
"Fighting against Huang Pu Lei, eighteen years old, eight-star monk, spiritual value: 890, talent: excellent"
A long, thin and sharp cry echoed over the square in Kalan City, which was wide enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.
"Roar"
As soon as the sharp and slender shouts fell, waves of cheers quickly resounded in the central square, like thunder.
Under the scorching sun, the square, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, is full of dark crowds at a glance. The sea of people is really lively.
A smell of sweat permeated the crowd. If this smell were normal, anyone who heard it would have cursed and then turned around and left.
But now, they have no consciousness. Instead, they raise their hands tirelessly, clenching their fists and waving them, as if they are having an epileptic fit, and roar excitedly from their mouths.
The crowd stood in a circle, and in the center stood a ring made of wooden bars.
On the ring, a thin young man with long hair and a long gown stood proudly with his hands clasped behind his back, a gleaming long sword looming behind him.
Her eyes were slightly closed, and her brilliance was hidden under the low-hanging hair. She was wearing a long gown without any decoration, simple and ordinary, seemingly unremarkable.
He stood there holding his breath, with a small face that was not handsome but very clean, with an indifference that was quite inconsistent with his age.
"Chen Tian, it's too late to get out now, otherwise I will use this knife to split you in half." An angry shout suddenly sounded in front of the young man.
Standing opposite Chen Tian is a strong young man with bear eyes and an eagle nose. He is powerful and angry. His breath is strong and long. His strength seems to be strong.
Holding a zhangchangguandao made of black iron, with a gloomy expression and a sinister look in his eyes from time to time, he is Chen Tian's opponent in this fight, Huangpu Lei.
"Too much nonsense, it's not good for you. Be careful, it hurts." Chen Tian's expression was indifferent, without any emotion, and he said this seriously.
"You have a tough mouth. Looking at your arrogant look, it must be that your clan leader got you a lot of good things before coming here? In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless later. Today, I
I will trample you, the so-called genius of the Chen family, under my feet in front of everyone."
With a ferocious smile, Huang Pu Lei tightened the long knife in his hand, and stepped forward suddenly. The tyrannical aura burst out from his body, and the hard martial platform floor directly cracked several cracks as thin as a spider web. He was tyrannical.
The spiritual energy burst out from his body without any reservation at this moment.
Hearing this, Chen Tian shrugged, and thrust out the long sword from his back with his right hand. A faint silver-white sword energy flashed on the sword body like the wind. The sword energy stretched and retracted, and occasionally burst out, striking the hard ground with sharp force.
leaving a few cracks in the ground
After showing his hand, Chen Tian stopped talking and slowly closed his eyes to rest his mind. His calm and relaxed appearance attracted everyone's attention.
Although he looked calm on the surface, Chen Tian's heart was full of solemnity.
The spiritual warrior stage is divided into one to nine stars. Although the difference between each level is not big, Chen Tian's seven-star level is obviously much weaker than Huangpu Lei's eight-star level.
Even so, Chen Tian was not worried. As Huang Pu Lei said, when the competition was about to begin, his clan leader, Grandpa, gave him a lot of good things.
Those are his trump cards. As long as he uses them, I believe he will be able to fight.
Right in front of the ring, there is a viewing platform more than ten meters high. On it, five old men are sitting quietly on chairs. The crowd occasionally casts their eyes here, all with awe.
"This boy has already trained to the Seven Stars of the Spiritual Master at the age of only fourteen years old. In this starry continent with scarce spiritual energy, he can be regarded as a rare genius."
Among them, sitting in the middle, the old man in white robe with gray hair and childish face looked at Chen Tian, nodding his head repeatedly with a brilliant look in his eyes.
"Bai Lao Liao praised it." Sitting on the right side of Bai Lao was an old man wearing a blue gown, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He smiled modestly, but the pride in his eyes was clearly revealed.
"Master Chen, why should you be too modest? As long as you train this boy carefully, he will be as successful as me in the future." Mr. Bai stroked his beard, waved his hand and smiled, saying
"From the perspective of cultivation talent, it is indeed good, but if you have a dull brow, you will definitely not live long." On the left side of Mr. Bai, there was an old man who looked very lunar in appearance. He sneered.
"Huang Puke, what do you mean?" Old Chen said in a deep voice with anger flashing in his eyes.
"Two heads of the family, please be patient. Why get so angry over a trivial matter? It's better to let the children compete. Don't let them wait." Just when the atmosphere was tense, Mr. Bai quickly came out to calm down the atmosphere.
"Old ghost of the Chen family, I want to see what wonderful performance your precious grandson has this time." Huang Puke snorted coldly and winked at the servant.
The latter nodded in understanding, walked to the edge of the viewing platform, cleared his throat, and then said in a long voice:
"The competition officially begins"
The words rippled and reached Chen Tian's ears, and his heart immediately tightened. He suddenly opened his eyes, two cold rays of light flashed past, and the full spiritual power in his body was shocked.
"Strike first is the strongest." With his heart tightening, Chen Tian took ghostly steps and rushed towards Huangpu Lei like a cheetah. The strange long sword with cold light in his hand quickly crossed in front of him.
Chen Tian was extremely fast and arrived in front of Huang Pu Lei in an instant. With a slight movement of his mind, spiritual energy surged out from his meridians and quickly poured into the sword. The long sword shone with a burst of white light.
The long sword danced rapidly, Chen Tian's eyes were like poisonous snakes, locking onto Huang Pu Lei's Adam's apple and quickly turning the sword in his hand, like a white snake spitting a message, stabbing towards Huang Pu Lei's throat.
"Little tricks" Huangpu Lei snorted coldly when he saw that Chen Tian was trying to take his own life. At the same time, he used the spiritual energy in his body to hold the long knife in front of him to block it.
"Ding" the long sword hit the blade and made a light sound. Huangpu Lei blocked Chen Tian's sword.
Immediately afterwards, Huang Pu Lei grasped the big knife with both hands, injected spiritual energy into the knife, and slashed at Chen Tian's head with a whistling wind.
When the strong wind came, Chen Tian did not panic. The long sword quickly retracted, and it was horizontal in an instant. Only a "clang" sound was heard. Huang Pu Lei's sword was blocked by the long sword, but the hand holding the sword,
But was shocked to death
"It's so strong." The tiger's mouth was shattered by the knife just now, and the whole arm was numb. Chen Tian was secretly shocked.
Knowing that Huangpu Lei's power far exceeded his own, Chen Tian did not dare to neglect and quickly channeled his spiritual power into the long sword. The long sword instantly flashed a fiery red color.
"Sealing Fire Sword" shouted angrily, Chen Tian's eyes widened, he quickly retracted the long sword, held the sword in both hands, and quickly struck at Huang Pu Lei's head.
Seeing Chen Tian using spiritual skills, Huang Pu Lei did not dare to neglect, and injected his spiritual power into the sword
"Breaking," when Chen Tian's long sword was about to hit Huang Pu Lei's head, Huang Pu Lei let out a strange cry, and the long sword full of wind energy collided with the long sword.
There was a loud "Boom" sound, and the two people took five steps back with the flaming sword. When they stood firm, Huangpu Lei covered his chest and spit out a stream of blood.
When Chen Tian saw Huang Pu Lei vomiting blood, he was not happy at all, because he was not much better. His chest felt tight, and there was a breath held in his internal organs, which made it even more uncomfortable.
"It's so strong, you can't fight him head-on." After taking a few deep breaths, Chen Tian relaxed a lot and made this judgment in his heart.
Chen Tian was smart, but Huang Pu Lei was obviously not stupid either. He shook his numb arms and narrowed his eyes into a sharp look.
After a while, the two met each other again, but they did not choose to confront each other head-on, but chose to test and attack.
For a moment, the flash of swords and shadows on the field made everyone in the audience dizzy.
"Although he is only a seventh-grade spiritual warrior, he has been able to fight against an eighth-grade spiritual warrior for so long. Chen Tian is indeed a genius that we in Kalan City will not encounter in a century."
Seeing the scene of the two fighting, the crowd of onlookers sighed like this
"Canglang" Chen Tian once again blocked Huangpu Lei's knife and withdrew from Huangpu Lei's attack range with ghostly steps.
He kicked hard, the hand holding the sword was cracked, and hot sweat broke out on his forehead. This long fight consumed a lot of spiritual energy.
"If you continue like this, you will only be killed by Huang Pu Lei. No, you have to fight quickly. Huang Pu Lei is an eighth-level monk. If you continue like this, you will be the one who suffers after all. It seems that you have to show your final strength.
The trump card”
Having made up his mind, Chen Tian shouted loudly, his long shirt moving with the wind, and his tyrannical aura centered on him, sweeping towards Huangpu Lei.
At the same time, the spiritual power in Luck's body waved the long sword in his hand, and the long sword danced ninety-nine and eighty-one brilliant sword flowers in the air.
"The sword shakes all directions" Chen Tian shouted, and a sword energy rushed towards Huangpu Lei with a momentum that destroyed the heaven and earth.
Chen Tian is very confident that his sword moves in all directions. After all, this is a second-class spiritual skill, and its destructive power is astonishing.
However, the seven-star cultivator Chen Tian was not able to exert his full power. Only one move used up half of Chen Tian's spiritual power.
"Hundred Ghost Sword Techniques" Huangpu Lei shouted, and he also used the spiritual skills he had cultivated, wielded the long sword in his hand, and sent out a sword energy that was thicker than Chen Tian's.
"Boom", the sword energy and the sword energy collided together, making a shocking explosion sound
The ears of the people watching the fight in the audience were buzzing, and Chen Tianze was blown away directly. His throat felt sweet, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
I didn’t expect Huangpu Lei to be so strong. His Hundred Ghost Sword Techniques were probably second-class spiritual skills. I originally thought that he would have some second-class spiritual skills to rely on, but I never thought that Huang Pu Lei also had the same level of spiritual skills.
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In fact, it’s not Chen Tian’s fault. Huang Pu Lei was just like Chen Tian in the previous games. He hid his real strength and had the same idea as Chen Tian.
"Jie Jie..." Seeing Chen Tian injured and lying on the ground, Huang Pu Lei raised his sword and stepped forward quickly, preparing to take advantage of the victory to pursue the spiritual power in Yun Yun's body, and shouted, "Hundred Ghost Sword Techniques!"
"Oops!" Chen Tian secretly screamed, seeing that Huangpu Lei's sword energy was about to split him in half.
"Chen Tian is in danger"
Everyone in the crowd screamed in surprise, and some timid ones directly covered their eyes and did not dare to look. They had already simulated Chen Tian's death disguise in their minds. After all, it was impossible for Chen Tian to avoid it at such a short distance.
"Drink" At the critical moment, Chen Tian shouted loudly and rolled a few times to the right.
"Boom" A big hole was opened where Chen Tian was just now.
"Wow," the crowd watching the fight exclaimed, "This Chen Tian is indeed the number one genius of the Chen family. I'm afraid not many people can match him in terms of his fighting awareness."
"Good risk." Chen Tian rejoiced in his heart. The combat awareness accumulated in the past allowed his brain to make the most correct judgment.
Although he was thinking in his heart, Chen Tian's movements did not stop. He wanted to catch Huangpu Lei by surprise.
Use the remaining spiritual energy in your body to circulate, wave the long sword in your hand and dance out ninety-nine and eighty-one brilliant sword flowers in the air, inject all the remaining spiritual energy into the sword, success or failure depends on this one move.
"Jie Jie..." Huang Pu Lei laughed gloomily, then his body began to spin rapidly, and he secretly took out a black pill from the handle of the knife and threw it into his mouth.
This pill is a resurrecting pill prepared by the family for me. I haven't used it yet. I've been waiting for this opportunity.
Feeling the spiritual energy filling his body again, Huang Pu Lei thought viciously in his heart: "Chen Tian, a genius? Humph, I am enough for Kalan City to have a genius."
