Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

Everyone immediately gathered around the monk and helped him up, with a look of worry on their faces.

On the monk's hand, half of the original index finger had disappeared, and the remaining half of the bone had long been shattered into pieces.

"No! No! It's not true! It's not true!"

The monk looked at his fingers and kept talking, as if he didn't want to believe this fact.

"What's so great about a man! Isn't it just cutting off his finger?"

"That's right, wouldn't it be possible to recover by taking a pill? What are you talking about!"

"Come, I have some elixir here, take it."

After saying that, he took out a pill and fed it to the man.

But what everyone didn't know was that the man howled not because his fingers were blown off. There was another reason for his howl.

When Chu Tian used the "Heaven-Breaking Finger" before, the power was obviously only about one-tenth of what he used.

But just now, Chu Tian used "Heaven Breaking Finger" again. When he went to intercept it, he was surprised to find that Chu Tian's power suddenly increased seven or eight times.

It was precisely because of this that he underestimated the enemy, so his fingers were directly blown off.

But the fingers are nothing. After all, no one here who has reached the True Saint Realm has lost an arm or broken a leg along the way.

What he really couldn't accept was that Chu Tian only used the martial arts "Heaven-Breaking Finger" twice, but the power was vaguely approaching him!

And he has been practicing this "Heaven-Breaking Finger" for thirty years!

"Can't it be that my thirty years of hard training are not as good as his two casual performances?"

The monk said to himself, but everyone on the side didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words, until Chu Tian activated the "Heaven-Breaking Finger" again.

As the stream of light flew out, a monk immediately rushed forward, trying to block the attack.

But when the stream of light hit him, he suddenly realized it.

The Heaven-breaking Finger that Chu Tian used at this time was dozens of times more powerful than the previous one.

The stream of light passed directly through his defense, piercing his heart and body.

The next second, his vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

"What! How is this possible! How can his Sky-breaking Finger be so strong!"

"He has only used the Sky-Shattering Finger three times! It is absolutely impossible to reach this level!"

"No! This must be a lie! It must be a lie!"

Everyone suddenly became panicked.

Chu Tian only used it three times, but he directly took a martial art from the beginning to the peak. This was something they couldn't believe, and something they didn't want to believe.

And the most miserable one is the guy who used the Sky-breaking Finger before.

He saw with his own eyes that the martial arts skills he displayed went from being unsightly to surpassing his own in Chu Tian's hands.

And all this happened in just three moves.

The monk looked at all this and suddenly laughed, bitterly.

"Thirty years of hard training is not as good as other people's training within three moves."

When he said this, he had a look of despair on his face.

The best way to defeat a person is to take over what he is best at and then do it better than him in a shorter period of time.

In this way, he will realize that his so-called strengths and talents are not worth mentioning in the eyes of others.

But Chutian's combat journey did not end here, or should be said, it had just begun.