Chapter 184 Visit Next
Chu Tian seems to be thinking about making a big deal, so as to attract the heads of the five right factions who are "conciling important things".
He took a look at the white tiger and said, "Then please give me a move!"
At this time, many disciples from all walks of life arrived when they heard the news and stood in the outer circle to watch the bustle. Many people who had visited Yu Yutian and knew Chu Tian, so they whispered. When more people saw that he dared to call the white tiger man alone, they couldn't help but be shocked and thought, "Is it possible that he wants to be famous and go crazy? Isn't this asking for trouble?"
Seeing that the white tiger's real face was solemn, he said with a fairy sword in his hand, "You are a junior. Let's make a move first!"
Chu Tian was not polite to him. He shook out Cangyun Yuanchen's sword and shook his wrist with his backhand. The sword was as long as water. He pointed to the white tiger and said, "After hitting you, don't be afraid that the five leaders will not come out!"
Kui Daoren said angrily, "Kid, you are so arrogant! If you can win my master, I will kowtow and apologize to you!"
On the contrary, the white tiger looked solemn and did not dare to slack off at all. Just now, when he connected the five swords, he has tried to show that Chu Tian's skills are pure and powerful, which is more than his own, and there is a Cangyun Yuanchen sword in his hand, which is like adding wings to a tiger. It's enough to win this teenager. In case of a slight loss of his reputation, he will inevitably be buried.
Although he has a bad temper, he is not an unreasonable person. He immediately said, "If you win, you will invite all the leaders!"
Chu Tian couldn't help but have a good impression on this old Tao when he heard the words, at least he was undoubtedly much kinder than the rosefinch real person. Unfortunately, he is not very good at being a disciple. Nakui Taoist's cultivation is not satisfactory, but his heart is far less than that of a teacher.
Chu Tian's face was clear and he said, "It's ulgar!" Step by step, slowly approaching the white tiger.
He walked extremely slowly at every step, as if he had a lot of power and made countless changes. The whole person and Cangyun Yuanchen sword are combined into one, integrated into the road of nature, simply holding the sword, but it seems to be brewing surging magma under a calm volcano, which will turn into an earth-shaking fatal blow anytime and anywhere.
The white tiger stared at the Cangyun Yuanchen sword, and could not figure out the change of Chu Tianxia, but he clearly felt that an invincible fierce sword spirit was accumulating momentum and approaching him step by step.
The best way to deal with it at this moment is to take the lead and not let Chu Tian calmly seize the opportunity. However, he had something to say first. Naturally, he could not go back on his word. He could only stand still and watch the change.
"Wo--" His wide robe sleeves are windless and swollen, like two snow-white flags flying fiercely in the night, standing in front of him with swords in his hands, and suddenly taking a defensive posture to tighten the fence, not seeking merit but no wrong.
There was an uproar all around. The cultivation of the disciples of these five major sects may not be good, but they have at least their eyesight. Seeing that the white tiger took the initiative to retreat like a big enemy, he couldn't help but have a new evaluation of Chu Tian's strength.
Chu Tian doesn't care about this. In fact, at this moment, only the white tiger and the fairy sword in his hand were left in his eyes, and all the situations around him lingered.
His steps are getting slower and slower, and the distance between him and the white tiger is unconsciously close to within five feet, but he still can't find a chance to take action.
The other party seems to be subject to the promise and falls into full passiveness. However, the whole body is impeccable. With only a slight flaw, it will usher in a stormy counterattack.
"Bang, bang--" Chu Tian stepped out of thin air, and his feet stepped on the void and faintly aroused the roar of wind and thunder.
His momentum gradually became full, and his whole body released a golden red light, like a flame illuminating the night sky.
One breath, then decline, and three exhaustion.
If you can't take advantage of the moment when the momentum reaches its peak, there is no need to continue this match. You have lost a lot.
Four feet, three feet, two feet!
The breath between each other is within reach, as if the air has been compressed to the extreme, and it will detonate at all times.
Everyone involuntarily held their breath, and didn't even notice that the leaders of the five major factions, such as Master Juemian, Xun Yangjian and Shouyang Zhenren, had quietly arrived and were invisible in the crowd.
Suddenly, Chu Tian did something that no one expected--
There was a clear roar in his mouth, and the Cangyun Yuanchen sword shot like a latent dragon out of the abyss and burst into the sky. Before the white tiger real person reacted, the virtual shadows of the sky and earth with their fists roared over.
"Wonderful!" Xun Yangjian and others couldn't help cheering in their hearts, cheering for Chu Tian's abandoned sword.
The white tiger real person's face changed slightly, and he had no time to think about the fairy sword in his hand trembling flowers to meet Chu Tian's fist.
All his back moves are actually designed for Chu Tian's sword style, but I never dreamed that this teenager dared to put aside Cangyun Yuanchen's sword and kill him with his bare hands.
It's like a hunter trying his best to set a trap and wait for a tiger to fall into the ambush. Unexpectedly, the tiger didn't come, but the eagle fell from the sky. He not only taught all the pre-buried settings to invalidate, but also caught him off guard.
Chu Tian's "thousands of wounds and holes" is said to be a punch, but it is like ten thousand arrows. The shadows of thousands of fists are staring across, wrapped in the surging wind and then bombarded the white tiger.
The white tiger's real move is to fall behind, and the fairy sword "Nulin" in his hand has no power to fight back.
Every time Chu Tian punched out, it fell to the real place. Instead of feeling the slightest vibration of qi and blood, he experienced a long-lost smoothness. The magic spirit in his body surged magnificently, and he was stimulated by the other party's strong anti-frustration force. He was more and more excited. A type of "thousands of holes" was not exhausted, and then took a move of "there are no two days".
Kui Daoren, who was watching the battle, was completely convinced and said in sterrenly, "How dare this boy not do his best when he fought with me, otherwise how could he have my life?"
In one thought, Chu Tian attacked three times in a row, and the white tiger retreated three steps in a row. Suddenly, the snow waterfall leaked, and the Cangyun Yuanchen sword fell from the sky and was caught by Chu Tian. It turned into a kind of "cracking sea and breaking flow" with the unrepelling power of the first three moves. For example, the ancestor opened the heaven and demon god and cut down the white tiger's real head.
The white tiger shouted loudly. In the face of Chu Tianpei, Mo Yu's attack was shaken head-on. The light of the angry forest fairy sword burst, just like the Milky Way across the sky and broke the sky. "Ding" held the Cangyun Yuanchen Sword.
His body shook slightly, and there was a circle of strange ripples with smoke under his feet. Unexpectedly, his feet were so strong that he almost crushed the void.
Even so, his figure still couldn't withstand the unstoppable pressure of Cangyun Yuanchen's sword and sank down. Seeing that the war situation was unfavorable, the white tiger's real population once again roared like a tiger, and his left palm went against the current to counterattack Chu Tian's lower abdomen.
Chu Tian shook his arms and punched his fists. The riot wind splashed out, and the light overflowed.
The two took advantage of the opportunity to retreat separately. Baihu Zhenren finally got a breath. Without waiting for the breath of his chest to calm down, the angry Lin Xianjian forcibly attacked, and the light of the sword was like annotated and released an invincible rush, like thousands of horses galloping into the battle of thousands of troops, stirring gorgeous brilliance pressing towards Chu Tian.
"The tiger is in the wind!" Chu Tian's heart was slightly awe-inspiring. He once said when he heard Dongtianji gossip that the four real people of the Green Dragon and White Tiger and Rosefinch Xuanwu of Bidong Sect have been inherited for thousands of years. Each has a set of mysterious and profound swordsmanship, which is as powerful as the "Phanruha Swordsmanship" of Longhua Zen Temple and the "Thirteen Style of Clouds" of Haikong Pavilion.
Among them, what the white tiger is cultivated and understood by the real person is the "White Tiger Nine Swords" including this "Tiger and Tiger Life". The momentum is fierce and aggressive, and it is contrary to the meaning of hiding needles in the Taoist family.
Chu Tianqing knows that there must be no timidity at this moment, otherwise let the white tiger completely let go of the momentum, and it will be difficult for him to have the power to fight back.
His heart was as fearless as water. Cangyun Yuanchen's sword broke all the tricks, and he held it high and hit it with a sword without any ingenuity.
"Boom--" The auspicious clouds and the surging rush on the magic sword collided in one place, setting off countless flat thunders.
The white tiger's real silver man was furious and fiercely raised his power to the extreme, and the angry forest fairy sword rushed over through the thorns.
Chu Tian was not in a hurry to know the situation. He turned his right wrist and patted down with the sword page, and hit the angry forest fairy sword.
The real body of the white tiger shook the fairy sword and sank, for fear that Chu Tian would take advantage of it. His left palm pressed to protect his chest and moved his body to the right side of his head.
The audience was shocked. Unexpectedly, Chu Tian had the upper hand in this swordsmanship.
Chu Tian knew that he had overwhelmed the white tiger with the help of the vast and majestic aura of the Cangyun Yuanchen sword. Otherwise, he would still be inferior in terms of pure skill. At present, he couldn't help admiring this old-fashioned cultivation in his heart, and said secretly, "I need to stop in moderation, and I don't have to embarrass him in public."
However, when he saw that the white tiger was frustrated, he was not discouraged. Instead, he was aroused by Chu Tian's infinite fighting spirit and became more and more brave. His body was lightly bullied to the front, and the angry Lin Xianjian used another move of "dragon leaping and tiger leaping" with thousands of weather.
In this battle between dragons and tigers, the two fought against each other, causing the sparks to splash and change color, attracting more and more people to look around, and there were thousands of people. Everyone was shocked and excited, but they were shocked by Chu Tian's courage. He dared to show off his power in front of the five major factions alone and challenge the famous Baihu Zhenren of the Bidong Sect.
Seeing that they have been rolling for more than 50 rounds, the two of them are fighting for a difficult time. I'm afraid it's difficult to know this situation is less than a hundred moves.
Although it is still a situation of resistance in the court, everyone's horror has been expressed. You should know that the one side of the battle is the white tiger real person with Xuangong more than one Jiazi, and the other side is just a 15- or sixteen-year-old hairy young man! Looking around Shenlu Zhengdao, which young man can walk through fifty faces calmly under the sword of the white tiger?!
However, they did not know that Chu Tian had begun to collect his strength, and the strength on the sword was only about 70% of the peak. If not, he is absolutely sure that he will spit blood and retreat with the Cangyun Yuanchen sword in 30 rounds!
But doing that is harmful but not beneficial. Chu Tian's goal has been achieved, and he should more or less save some face for the five factions, otherwise the self-defeating alliance will only make a standstill.
Just as he was thinking about how not to hurt the face of the white tiger and end the fight, a bunch of swords in the night sky came elegantly and ethereal, almost gently hitting the swords of the two people in succession.
"Ding Ding" crisply sounded the Cangyun Yuanchen sword and the angry Lin Xianjian bounced up. A middle-aged beautiful woman took the opportunity to collect the sword and fell among the real people of Chu Tian and the white tiger. She said with a smile, "It's cold in the middle of the night. Why don't you take a break from the swords and soldiers for a while? Let's go to the valley to cook snow and taste tea with me, without losing the great taste of life."