When Yang Mingtian saw this, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly clenched his fist and punched out!
Bang!
In an instant, the golden sword light that came from the mad attack was shattered by Yang Mingtian's punch, but he also took a step back before regaining his balance.
"Boy, you are seeking death!"
In the next breath, Yang Mingtian's eyes burst into flames, he glared at Chu Tian and shouted coldly.
Just now, he was thinking about how to find an opportunity to use Elder Lu Jun's Holy King power to wipe out a group of competitors including Chu Tian. Unexpectedly, Chu Tian was the first to attack him!
"Haha, Yang Mingtian, I believe you already know the rules of the game!"
"It was just a warning. If you dare to have murderous intentions against me again, I, the quasi-king master, will never be soft and tell you to get out. Believe me, I am sure to do it!"
Chu Tian turned to stare at Yang Mingtian and said with a sneer.
There was an unabashed confidence and domineeringness in his words, and it seemed that he was not just speaking to Yang Mingtian, but to everyone present.
After saying that, he didn't care what Yang Mingtian's reaction was, he quickly lowered his head and looked at the flickering spiritual patterns on the ground again.
"asshole!"
Being scolded and threatened by Chu Tian in public, Yang Mingtian immediately cursed secretly, his heart filled with blazing anger.
At this moment!
A series of glances came from all directions and fell on him. His face turned blue and white, changing constantly. He gritted his teeth slightly, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in immediately!
As a dignified holy son of the demon clan, when had he ever received such bad temper and been scolded and threatened in public!
Although he hated Chu Tian in his heart, he just gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and rarely took any retaliatory measures.
At this moment, reason clearly had the upper hand in his brain!
As a quasi-king master, Chu Tian's attainments in spiritual patterns were indeed much higher than others.
At this time, if he continues to push hard and confront Chu Tian, he will most likely suffer Chu Tian's ruthless revenge and be eliminated miserably.
"Little bastard, let's see how arrogant you get, I'll bear it!"
After a breath, he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate.
Seeing Yang Mingtian, the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, who had always had his eyes set high above his head and had a bad temper, actually swallowing his bad breath, the faces of many people at the scene instantly revealed a look of obvious surprise.
However, while they were greatly surprised, they also secretly felt a trace of fear towards Chu Tian.
Chutian not only had the advantage in spiritual patterns, but also had a clear physical advantage.
Each of them paid a huge price in order to rush in, and their injuries were relatively serious.
The two Wang Shicong brothers, with gloomy faces, retreated all the way, found a corner away from Chutian, sat down cross-legged, and suddenly displayed their fear of Chutian in their hearts.
"Tsk, tsk, Chu Tian's move is really powerful, it actually scared so many people!"
When Qu Xiaoer saw this scene, he couldn't help but admired Chu Tian in his heart.
"Xiao'er, you must remember!"
"Don't rush upwards. It's best to stay in each square for three days to understand as many spiritual patterns as possible before going to the next square!"
At this moment, Chu Tian's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and his tone sounded very solemn.
After receiving Chutian's reminder, Qu Xiaoer didn't think much and just nodded lightly.
At this moment, Chu Tian's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.
The reason why he conveyed this message to Qu Xiaoer was not from his subconscious mind, but from the memories of some humanoid remnants retained in his mind.
According to the memory of the humanoid remnant!
The understanding of the spiritual patterns in the next square is based on the understanding of the previous square, so the more solid the foundation is laid, the further we can go!
Otherwise, when you get to the back, you will most likely be stuck, unable to enter or retreat, which is very embarrassing.
For the next time, everything was quiet in the square.
Everyone seized the time, concentrated their energy, and studied the various spiritual patterns displayed on the square. From time to time, they raised their hands and used their spiritual energy to demonstrate on the spot.
Every time they comprehend a spiritual pattern, a ray of golden light rushes out from the ground of the square and adheres to the surface of their bodies, shining brightly.
As the understanding deepened, the golden light on everyone's bodies became more and more obvious, and it looked like they were plated with a thin layer of gold.
"Ahem, I've only been asleep for a long time, and someone has entered the Xuanyuan Underground Palace again. It's really annoying!"
Just when everyone was busy comprehending the spirit patterns, a slight complaining cough suddenly came out from another unknown space in Xuanyuan Underground Palace.
The layout of this space is very simple.
A small medicinal field with more than a dozen elixirs growing sparsely.
Next to the medicine field, a short, fat old man wearing a green robe, with an unattractive appearance and green hair, was lying on a rocking chair, swinging back and forth.
The short, fat old man was lying on the rocking chair, having slept for who knows how many years. At this moment, he was suddenly awakened. Although he looked unhappy, his eyes were still staring straight ahead.
In front of him, a clear picture appeared, showing the scene of Chu Tian and others painstakingly studying the spiritual patterns.
If you observe carefully, you will find that the body of the short, fat old man has a faint sense of illusion, and does not seem to have a real physical body.
"Tsk tsk, a lot of people came in this time, almost thirty people!"
"Could it be that Xuanyuan Mu's kid is secretly letting these people in, hoping to rely on the human sea tactic to forcefully sprint?"
After observing it for a few breaths, the short and fat old man suddenly let out an unexpected sigh.
If Chu Tian were here and heard these words, he would definitely be shocked and even look horrified!
In the outside world, Xuanyuan Mu, the helmsman of the Xuanyuan family who was aloof and arrogant, turned into the boy he mentioned casually in the mouth of the short, fat old man!
"Tch! If the human sea tactic was really effective, there wouldn't be a single saint who could successfully step into the seventh-floor square for so many years!"
After sighing, the short and fat old man suddenly smiled disdainfully, leaned back, and suddenly lay down on the rocking chair again.
Although he was very disdainful in his heart, the short and fat old man still paid attention to the famous Zhongzhou Tianjiao who was seriously studying the spiritual patterns in the picture. From time to time, he raised his hand and moved the focus back and forth.
"It's so stupid, it's so stupid!"
"How could there be such a stupid person in the world, who spends so long on the most basic holy level spiritual pattern, and still has only a half-knowledge of it?"
"With this level of understanding, you dare to show your shame. It's really embarrassing for me to throw it into my grandma's house. Are all the miraculous medicines I usually take left intact?"
…
The short and fat old man was observing and cursing at the same time, his face full of expressions of hatred for steel.
"Huh……"
After a few breaths, a somewhat unexpected sigh suddenly came from his mouth.