Chapter 34 Three Punches Next

The next day, Tianming E Rizhao opened the channel and released the four people alive in the virtual world.

The assessment is over.

However, the results of the assessment are a little unexpected for E Rizhao.

E unruly understands the first and eleventh types of Rizhao God Fist, which can only be regarded as very ordinary;

He Ma did not show the mountain and water, but he realized the true meaning of the six-style Rizhao magic fist in three days, which can be said to be quite fruitful.

But they are not as good as Chu Tian. This teenager who was blacklisted by E Rizhao actually broke two levels in a row on the last night and became a nine-style Rizhao magic fist!

There is no doubt that these three people have passed the assessment and are about to become disciples of the E family.

As for the two people who died in the virtual world of Rizhao, E Rizhao didn't care at all and didn't even bother to recycle their bodies.

With a calm face, he took out the life and death certificate previously signed by the three people, wiped his name on the jade slip with his hand, and said, "This is the certificate that the three of you have passed the examination. Take it to report to Shuangnianzhai in the outer city."

He Ma was still lazy and lazy. He didn't have the excitement of becoming an outer disciple at all. He took Yu Jian from E Rizhao's hand and turned away.

"What about Miss Wen?" E Wujing hesitated to take his own registration voucher and asked.

Maybe he thought that E unruly should not ask such a stupid and superfluous question at all. E Rizhao snorted coldly in his nose and did not answer.

E unruly's face turned red. He looked at Wen Jing and suddenly said, "I quit and give her the quota!"

Wen Jing looked up at E unruly in astonishment, and her eyes were slightly red and said, "I don't want it!"

E unruly waved his hand carelessly and said, "It's okay. Let the old man arrange it later. I can become an outer disciple in two or three months!"

"Bum!" E Rizhao punched E unruly, and there was another pit on the courtyard wall outside the main hall.

"Brother E!" Wen Jing exclaimed and ran out.

E Rizhao rubbed his fist as if nothing had happened, and handed the third jade slip to Chu Tian.

Chu Tian stretched out his hand to answer, and E Rizhao suddenly replied, "Have you forgotten what you said here three days ago?"

"In three days, I will let you know who is shaking."

Chu Tian stared at E Rizhao and repeated the words of the day word for word.

E Rizhao smiled coldly and said, "It's time for you to tremble!"

"One punch for one style. If you can catch my three punches, I will send the remaining three-style Rizhao God Fist to each other." E Rizhao continued, "If you can't pick it up, you will bear the consequences!"

Chu Tian understood the meaning of E Rizhao's self-burdened consequences - he couldn't catch the three punches, and the only possible consequence was to be killed!

He silently pulled out the Cangyun Yuanchen sword and showed the door in front of his chest.

E Rizhao did not move, and his eyes were full of contempt, "Are you ready?"

Chu Tian nodded, and the magic spirit of Fandu in Dantian rose. He swam around Zhou Tian in his body and adjusted his body to the best state of battle. There was a faint golden red fog on his clothes and hair.

The long sound of Cangyun Yuanchen's sword is as frightening as ten thousand ghosts. The bright divine lights flow like mercury on the blade of the sword, and there are three kinds of strange flowers.

The wind suddenly rose in the hall, and the powerful sword spirit permeated, like an invisible mountain pressing towards the sun.

"That's all you can do?" E Rizhao sneered: "Take out all your skills, and I'll let you die without complaint!"

"You will see it!" Chu Tian responded in a low voice, and his mind gradually condensed that the spiritual platform was clear and mindless, leaving only the figure of E Rizhao standing still in his eyes.

There is an enemy in his eyes and invincible in his heart - in an instant, he has another understanding of the way of heaven.

"See clearly, this is the second type of Rizhao God Fist - Doomsday Light!"

E Rizhao's gloomy voice echoed in the hall. He didn't make any adjustments at all. He just took a step forward and came to Chu Tian's body and then punched out.

"Wow--" A fiery red gorgeous light gushed out of E Rizhao's fist, turned into tens of millions of needle-like rays to cut the void, and sent out a sharp roar of ten thousand arrows.

Chu Tian's figure was suddenly shrouded in the red light of the curtain, and there was no room to dodge at all.

He was not ready to dodge. Cangyun Yuanchen's sword swept out of the eight wildernesses and raised a big white wave in front of his chest!

A bunch of red light disappeared in the white waves, but there were ten times and a hundred times the red light one after another, cutting open the surging sword like a cow, like the sunlight passing through the sea piercing the sky.

Chu Tianshen was calm, and his left fist burst into a "thousands of holes".

I saw the sudden waves in the snow-white wave, and the fists were like rocks through the sky and facing the red light.

In an almost simultaneous flash, countless punches collided into a roar. Chu Tian's figure shook violently, and his whole body had a feeling of being crushed and crushed.

But this is not the end. E Rizhao's iron fist shines like a red sun when the sky hits Chu Tian, smashing all the stormy rocks.

Chu Tian pulled out and flew away, and the Cangyun Yuanchen sword suddenly changed his hand from the bottom up to pick the iron fist blown by E Rizhao.

"Bum!" I don't know whether the fist hit the sword or the sword hit the fist, and the two of them burst out a beautiful red and white light.

Chu Tian only felt that a destructive force had completely broken through the full aura of Cangyun Yuanchen's sword, and almost burned his right arm like a flame.

His body flew out of the hall without any suspense, and blood drips splashed like red flowers in the air.

"Bum!" As soon as E Wujing struggled out of the wall, he heard a gust of wind in his ear and Chu Tian's figure hit the wall like a cannonball, and then popped forward and fell to the ground.

"Xiao Chu!" E Wujing was shocked and helped Chu Tian up from the ground with Wenjing, left and right.

Chu Tian staggered and stood up. His pale eyes, ears, mouth and nose were constantly bleeding. His arms shook violently, and his right hand almost couldn't hold the Cangyun Yuanchen Sword.

E Rizhao stood at the entrance of the hall and looked at him coldly, as if to say: There are still two punches!

Chu Tian took a deep breath and pressed down the boiling qi and blood all over his body. He slowly stood firm and said, "Come on!"

"Chu Tian, you will be killed!" Wen Jing exclaimed.

Chu Tian pushed away E unruly and Wen Jing, and his eyes were firm and calm.

Suddenly, his right hand felt a strong and mellow aura gushing out of the Cangyun Yuanchen sword, like a long stream of spring water moistening and calming the oscillating meridians in his body.

It turned out that Cangyun Yuanchen Sword was inspired by the master's danger and weakness, and fed back to Chu Tian with his own aura.

Chu Tian was greatly refreshed. While using the short gap to adjust the inner breath, he approached E Rizhao.

E Rizhao's face showed a slight surprise, but he didn't expect Chu Tian to recover so quickly.

"The third type of Rizhao God Fist 'Return to the Light'!"

He stepped on the upper half-step and squatted down, swirling his left fist and hitting the ground with a heavy hammer.

"Wo--" A red tide of light gushed out of E Rizhao's fist, submerged the ground and rushed to Chu Tian.

When it was still three meters away from Chu Tian, the tide suddenly rose up and set off huge waves.

Chu Tian rose up, as if he had turned into a seagull flying freely on the stormy waves, and the Cangyun Yuanchen sword was cut down.

"Wow--" The snow-white sword front cut into the rolling blood waves and cut a gap in the huge waves.

However, the second wave, the third wave... E Rizhao's fist strength was higher than one wave, and soon swallowed up Cangyun Yuanchen's sword.

Chu Tian is like a flat boat in the sea of anger, and his left fist hit a "two days in the sky".

"Bum!" Like the red sun falling into the sea, the turbulent fists bombarded the tip of the wind and waves. The powerful anti-shock force excited Chu Tian's body to fly over. Taking advantage of the situation, he combined the "flying immortals outside the sky" with the sword of Cangyun Yuanchen, breaking through the layers of layers of red blue tide and flying out.

"Xiao Chu!"

"Chu Tian!"

Seeing Chu Tian get out of danger, E unruly and Wen Jing's high heart will be relieved. Unexpectedly, Chu Tian's body trembled suddenly in the air, and then he lost control and fell stiffly.

A Wu unrestrained was shocked. Regardless of the storm that had not yet subsided, he rushed over and opened his arms to catch Chu Tian.

"Bum!" The two of them rolled to the ground together, and E unruly was like a stuffy stick in the chest, grinning with pain.

"Puff--" Chu Tian spewed out a mouthful of blood on his back, his face was as pale as gold, and his head was foggy and sweaty.

He looked at E unruly gratefully, endured the unimaginable severe pain of ordinary people to slowly reset the internal organs, condensed the remaining true qi of Dantian to forcibly open the stagnant meridians, and struggled to get up.

"Chu Tian, please don't fight with him!" Wen Jing burst into tears and grabbed Chu Tian's arm to persuade him.

E unruly rubbed his painful buttocks and said with a wry smile, "Just like you, I can overturn you with a sigh."

Chu Tian also knew in his heart that he could no longer catch the third punch of E Rizhao.

He looked at E Rizhao and found that the other party was also looking at him.

"No?" In fact, E Rizhao doesn't really want Chu Tian's life, otherwise it will be difficult for him to explain to E Shanyue. But it is necessary to teach this boy a lesson to retreat in the face of difficulties.

It's just that he didn't expect Chu Tian to be so strong that he didn't even say a word! It seems that he is still ready to be stubborn to the end and won't admit defeat.

E Rizhao is very clear about the attack power of his two fists.

If the first punch still has a tentative nature and only uses three successes, then he has used 50% of the second punch. Even if the opponent is the ninth-level character of the real level, he will be bombarded with flesh and blood!

"What is the third punch?"

For a moment, E Rizhao doubted whether he had heard Chu Tian's question clearly, "What are you talking about?"

"What is the third punch?"

Chu Tian repeated, and the violent gasp made his voice a little vague, but this time E Rizhao understood.

"The twelfth type of Rizhao Shenquan - the big sun Buddha, the meaning of taking the light." E Rizhao put away the sneer at the corners of his mouth and replied slowly.

This young man who thought that he had lived his life by relying on Luojia's protection and the introduction of Eshanyue to sneak into the examination of the outer disciples was bound to kneel down and beg for mercy under his fist. Who knew that he didn't care about life and death at all, and had to take his third punch!

In an all-sudden moment, E Rizhao had the idea of giving up, but he thought that once the news of Chu Tian, who could not be beaten with three punches, would he become an incompetent person who was ridiculed and ridiculed?

His heart suddenly became tough again and said coldly, "You will die without complaint!"