All Heavens: Pick up cards starting from Naruto

On the competition stage, Chen Tian was dressed in a luxurious black brocade robe, tied with a gold tiger stripe belt of the same color around the waist. His black hair was tied up with jade gilt, and his slender figure was straight and straight.

The bright moonlight shone on Chen Tian's body, making him look handsome and exuding innate nobility.

"bring it on!"

Chen Tian stood with his hands behind his back, looking unspeakably arrogant.

"I'll let you pretend." The fighting spirit rolled inside Wu Hao's body, and the fighting spirit armor instantly condensed all over his body. As soon as he stepped on the ground, his body was like a gust of wind, heading straight towards the morning sky.

He would not follow in the footsteps of Chu Bao before him. He directly used his mid-level Xuan-level body skills, and his body moved strangely on the competition stage.

Seeing the loophole in Chen Tian's defense, a bloody fighting spirit emerged from the soles of Wu Hao's feet and kicked Chen Tian hard at the side.

The fierce wind whistled in Chentian's ears.

At this time, Chen Tian had not escaped yet.

"This is a two-star fighting master. Is this little guy too trusting?" Jia Lao couldn't help but worry about Chen Tian.

"This kick was a desperate effort." Fa Ma's eyes flashed.

"Bang" a dull sound came out. The scene Wu Hao imagined did not appear. His body suddenly froze in mid-air. Instead of kicking Chen Tian's body, his ankle was firmly held by one of Chen Tian's hands.

"This" Ruolin's pupils shrank and she froze there. The morning sky was still standing like a mountain, only her clothes were fluttering in the strong wind.

The big Dou Master's full kick was easily caught by Chen Tian who was a Dou Master.

"This kid is indeed quite famous." Lan Baixi, who was behind Ruolin, murmured to herself.

"How is this possible? There is a natural and unbridgeable gap between the great fighting masters and the fighting masters. This is something everyone knows. How can you..."

Wu Hao's eyes were fixed on Chen Tian. He only felt that the soles of his feet were kicked by a huge force and he could not move forward at all.

"It seems that you don't know enough!" Chen Tian looked at Wu Hao, and then, a powerful fighting spirit surged out of his body and swept through his body.

"Eight-star fighting master!" Seeing the black fighting spirit billowing from Chen Tian's body, those who had watched the Yunlan Sect's competition before felt their hearts tremble.

In just over three months, he went from a two-star fighter to an eight-star fighter, which was impossible even if he ignored the bottleneck and directly poured medicine.

But Chentian not only achieved it, but the domineering momentum he exuded told everyone that his fighting spirit was extremely pure.

"Is this kid still a human?" Jia Lao couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.

"More than three months ago, was he really a two-star fighting master?" Yaoye felt deeply suspicious at this moment.

In the corner, Mo Li shut himself up. He just hoped that Chen Tian wouldn't remember him.

I barely managed to get one star in three months, but you got six stars straight away.

Mo Li found that he was not even qualified to be Chen Tian's opponent.

"Okay, let's go next!" Chen Tian looked at him and smiled faintly.

There was a bang, and Chen Tian's right leg swept directly onto Wu Hao's chest. The powerful force directly made the latter fly up, and then fell far away from the stage.

At the moment he landed, Wu Hao's palm suddenly moved to face the ground. After half a breath, a majestic invisible force burst out from his palm and hit the bluestone on the ground hard.

With the help of the counter-thrust of strength, Wu Hao's descending body rose up into the air. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Hao's body rolled and landed on the stage again.

He groaned, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Huh? You are stubbornly resisting." Chen Tian frowned, looking at the posture, he still wanted to fight again!

Wu Hao's body that had fallen on the stage was seen slowly standing up, wiping the blood from his mouth with his palms, a light flashed between his fingers, and the next moment a bloody light flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

A strange bloody heavy sword appeared in Wu Hao's hand.

"Are we going to get serious?" everyone thought in their hearts.

"Bleeding will only make me stronger!" The hand with blood on his mouth struck the heavy sword.

In the palm of his hand, blood spurted out and was swallowed up by the bloody heavy sword.

"Blood Splitting Slash!"

The next moment, the bloody heavy sword was raised above Wu Hao's head. The sword trembled sharply and its color became alluring. After an instant, several bloody rays of light shot out.

"Blood fighting spirit, this is a bloodthirsty technique." Jia Lao frowned, this technique can greatly increase fighting spirit.

Two bloody rays of light rushed toward Chen Tian's chest, leaving only a few lines blocking Chen Tian's dodge route.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, two bloody rays of light hit Chen Tian heavily, followed by a bloody light explosion, and the candles in the stone lamps around the bottom of the competition stage were all extinguished.

Under the moonlight, there was only a purple flame wrapped in thunder and lightning, which was particularly eye-catching.

The two bloody rays of light struck the thunder fire, and were continuously burned by the thunder fire. The energy fluctuations generated by the explosion of blood light did not break the thunder fire's defense.

"What? This is impossible?" Wu Hao's expression changed, and soon he looked a little crazy. Looking at the figure with purple flames and thunder all over his body, he collapsed a little.

"How come this flame has become stronger again?" Fa Ma asked in surprise. Although the flame displayed in the morning of yesterday's alchemist conference was surprising, compared to tonight, the temperature was much lower.

"Are you happy?" The figure in the flames raised his head slightly, a faint voice came out, and an indifferent expression appeared on his handsome face.

This indifferent expression of disregard made Wu Hao's mouth twitch slightly.

"Now that I'm happy, it's my turn!"

After saying that, Chen Tian's figure disappeared and reappeared, but strangely came behind Wu Hao.

The latter noticed a blazing heat coming from behind, and as soon as he turned around, his eyes were filled with a sandbag-sized fist wrapped in flames.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a sharp pain coming from my right cheek.

Chen Tian punched Wu Hao in the face, and the heavy sword fell to the ground, knocking him away. The distance this time was farther than before.

Boom!

There was a sound of falling water in the distant pond.

Chen Tian felt that he was very kind and did not blast Wu Hao towards the rockery.

Ruolin was stunned for a moment, then realized, but she had to take care of Hu Jia, so she glanced at He Chuzhang behind her.

A figure then flashed out, stepped on the water, and lifted Wu Hao out of the pond.

There was silence in the imperial garden. Everyone stared at the young and frivolous figure on the stage, as if they saw the shadow that they had longed for when they were children.

Yao Ye's eyes were gradually attracted by this figure.

The expression of the middle-aged man under the pavilion did not waver at all, but a voice in his heart roared crazily, "My royal family will do its best to recruit such evildoers."