Chen Tian, a good-for-nothing young master of the Chen family who shocked southern Shu at the age of ten and was immediately diagnosed as a useless body. He was bullied and bullied. However, he showed amazing strength in the battle with Baili Binghe, but Baili Binghe was just a martial arts disciple.
It’s just the second level of realm.
Literary style is different.
He is at the peak of the third level of the martial arts realm. He only needs to go one step further to reach the fourth level. He is also extremely talented at the age of 18.
In this royal city competition, Literary Feng Ruo was even able to make it into the top three, and the previous battle with Chen Nan was effortless.
This seems to be a completely unequal strength, but after Chen Tian killed Baili Binghe, he took the initiative to challenge the scholar style.
"It seems that Chen Tian wants to avenge Chen Nan and save face for the Chen family." The crowd secretly thought, although Chen Tian killed Baili Binghe, his literary style is at the third level of peak, and his cultivation is stronger than Baili Binghe.
Many times.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Wen Renfeng. His face looked uncertain at this moment. He was challenged by Chen Tian by name. He was humiliated. He had never suffered such humiliation since he was born.
"Is that okay?" Wen Renfeng looked at Baili Feiyang, as if seeking his opinion.
"You both agree, there is nothing impossible." Baili Feiyang also wanted to see what kind of madness this legendary waste Chentian had.
"Since you took the initiative to seek death, today I, Wen Renfeng, will be so merciful as to help you!" Wen Renfeng stepped onto the martial arts field and unleashed waves of powerful aura, directly activating the martial spirit of the broadsword.
"Now that I have activated my martial spirit, Wen Renfeng may have to use his true strength to kill Chen Tian."
People naturally understood the intention of this literary man. Although he did not say that he was stronger than Baili Binghe, he had proven it with his actions.
"You seem to be very proud of your swordsmanship. Let's do this. I'll let you use the sword." Literary Feng said sarcastically, standing with a sword in his hand, in the style of everyone.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Chen Tian's mouth. It seemed that he was confident that he could defeat his sword-drawing technique. Did he really think that he could only use the sword-drawing technique?
Walking in the wind and snow!
Chen Tian moved, and a speeding figure flashed with a violent grazing force. Countless sword shadows were scattered from the novice sword in his hand, and a shocking sound was heard.
"The Tianzong Sect's Jingjue Sword Technique has actually been practiced to such a level." Everyone looked at each other in shock when they heard the Jingjue explosion. It was comparable to the sound of thunder, and once it exploded, the power was simply terrifying.
"One sword, Jue Chen!" With one sword, Jue Chen rose up, and the contempt in Literary Feng's eyes disappeared. This sword was enough for him to take seriously. He saw the Yanyue Sword in his hand shaking, bursting with awe-inspiring fighting intent.
The long sword roared, ups and downs in shock, and a glimpse of sword light emerged. The powerful explosive force failed to break through Wen Renfeng's defense.
"I gave you a blow, now it's my turn!" After Wen Renfeng defused the blow, he immediately launched an attack.
At this moment, he was secretly glad that he didn't say anything crazy and asked him to strike three swords. Otherwise, if Chen Tian attacked again, he might not be able to resolve it, so at this moment, he had murderous intentions and fought back!
"Violent killing!" urged the martial soul to use powerful martial arts. As soon as this violent killing came out, Wen Renfeng became violent, and the Yanyue knife spun crazily, with deadly moves, each one more powerful than the last.
Fast, accurate, ruthless, and amazingly fast.
"Although he gave up Chen Tian's sword, the difference in realm was there. Chen Tian lost. He defeated Baili Binghe before because he underestimated the enemy, and that sword was hard to guard against. Now that this scholar is prepared, how can he lose to him?
Chentian."
"This Chen Tian is too arrogant." People said one after another, as if they had already seen the scene of Chen Tian's defeat.
Chen Tian's figure was not chaotic, his eyes were not afraid, he was still so determined, and he remained unmoved in the face of the violent murderous intent.
"Trash, aren't you crazy? Why, now you can only dodge. You take the initiative to challenge me, don't you just want to save some face? Don't forget, there is an agreement between the three of us, hahahaha, etc.
After defeating you, it will be Xue Luoxi, but unfortunately, Xue Luoxi will face the other three, and he has no chance of winning!
"After defeating you, your Chen family will lose the sky stone veins. At that time, I will trample the Chen family severely under my feet. By the way, there will also be that bitch Xue Luoxi. I will definitely let him know about this young master.
Very powerful."
Literary Feng's words were contemptuous, but he didn't know that he offended Chen Tian's bottom line.
Suddenly, a clanging sword struck, blocking the Yanyue Sword.
Chen Tian raised his head with cold eyes: "Even if you insult me and the Chen family, I won't be as knowledgeable as you, an uncultured guy, but I won't allow you to insult Sister Luo Xi...
The aura of the martial arts realm exploded, immediately causing a sensation in the entire martial arts arena.
Especially those who knew the details of Chen Tian were deeply shocked. When he came back, he was only the eighth level warrior, but now he is the first level warrior. Is this really that trash?
For the Chen family, this shock was an inexplicable blood boil. They were born with a useless body. However, in less than half a month, they became an eighth-level warrior and a martial arts disciple. No one would believe it. What a terrifying cultivation speed and amazing talent.
It seems that all the talents are not worth mentioning in front of Chen Tian.
With a roar, Chen Tian quickly retreated and threw out the novice Feijian in his hand. Although the sword carried a terrifying sword intent and was fast enough, such a distance was enough for Wen Renfeng to dodge a dozen times.
"This guy is crazy!"
"What on earth is Chen Tian doing?"
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. Chen Tian burst out of the martial arts realm and poured power into the sword. Although the power of the sword was enhanced to the extreme, if Wen Renfeng dodges or blocks the blow,
Doesn't this guy even have a combat weapon? How can he fight with a weapon spirit user?
Even the literary man was distracted for a moment and then smiled, this loser is really looking for death!
"You idiot, just die!" Although the long sword was close at hand, Wen Renfeng was not afraid at all. He was confident that he could dodge the blow, and he had already imagined in his mind how to dodge it perfectly.
However, at this moment, Chen Tian's lips showed a slight smile.
"It's you who will die!"
"Amazing swordsmanship!"
"One sword."
As soon as the words fell, the power of the sword suddenly exploded, and a thunderous figure suddenly rushed out. The bright sword light cut across the stage, and the gorgeous figure was fixed in people's eyes, and then disappeared in a flash.
"Jedi... The second level of shocking swordsmanship, one sword to kill!"
The corners of Wen Renfeng's mouth twitched, but he never said anything. He simply didn't understand why Chen Tian flew out that sword, but he had no chance. The body that fell to the ground suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky.
Never die with peace of mind.
Everyone's eyes widened with incredible looks. Is Wenrenfeng dead? Just like that? They didn't react at all. They only saw Feijian going out, Wenrenfeng took a few steps back, and Chen Tian suddenly
He rushed out and grabbed the sword, and then Wen Renfeng died.
"Another sword..." The scene of Baili Binghe's death appeared in the minds of the crowd. It was also a sword, and now it was another sword. Feng, a third-level scholar in the martial arts realm, died.
"What a waste, he lied to everyone." Everyone stared at the figure standing proudly. This young man was so forbearing.
"Ah, you killed my son, I want you to die!" The Wenren family did not expect, yes, they did not expect that Wenrenfeng would be defeated, or even killed by the trash they had always looked down on, but he had spent all his efforts to cultivate it
The son who came out, now the leader of the Death Literary Patriarch, was furious and ran down the platform regardless of his demeanor. Zhang Feng even wanted Chen Tian's life.
"You old literati dog, you are looking for death!" Chen Fan came with a gust of wind and high-fived the old literati dog back.
The literati clan leader vomited a mouthful of blood and his eyes were blood red: "Chen Fan, get out of my way. If you block me, I will kill you too."
"Even if you kill me, today I will see if you can kill my father and my son!" Chen Fan stood proudly on the battle platform, Wu Zong's momentum burst out, and he forced the literati clan leader back.
The Literary Patriarch's face was livid, but he was helpless under Wu Zong's momentum: "Chen Fan, you are going too far. Do you want to provoke a war between the two families?"
"It's a joke. It doesn't matter life or death in the ring. If your skills are inferior to others and you are killed by my son, then he deserves to die. If my son dies in the ring today, it will be his life. I will never be like you."
It's like a dog barking!" Chen Fan said loudly, which made everyone present tremble.
"boom!"
At this moment, the Baili City Lord on the high platform suddenly exploded, and a surge of energy rushed out. It was the aura of the peak martial arts master, and he could become the martial king in just half a step.
"Literati Clan Leader, and everyone else, please listen carefully. The Royal City Competition is about life and death. If anyone dares to disrupt the Royal City Competition again, I, Wang Xiong, will be the first to not let him go. I will only say this once!" The king burst out with majesty.
, leaving everyone speechless.
Literary Laogou hugged Wenrenfeng's body and left angrily, but from now on, the hatred between the two families may be difficult to resolve.
At this time, Baili City Lord's eyes were also focused on Chen Fan and Chen Tian, father and son. The Chen family had given them too much shock today, and both father and son were equally proud.
"In this competition, Chen Tian wins. You can go down and rest first."
"Next show!"
"Senior, can I also choose?" When the old man continued to announce, Xue Luoxi asked lightly, and Baili Feiyang nodded.
Xue Luoxi jumped onto the martial arts arena with a light body, and glanced at Gu Feng: "Gu Feng, come up."
The quiet sound is like the arrival of death to Gu Feng!
