Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

"Tap, step..."

There was a sound of heavy footsteps.

I saw the two rows of soldiers in the middle taking a step back, then putting away their spears.

Then turn left and right, face each other, and make way for an aisle.

At one end of the aisle, Chu Tian saw a middle-aged man wearing jet black armor slowly walking towards him.

His footsteps were very heavy, and every step he took could shake the ground.

"Human race?"

"And cultivation!"

The moment he saw Chu Tian, ​​the middle-aged man seemed to be stunned.

And when the soldiers around heard the man say that Chu Tian still had some cultivation, everyone couldn't help being stunned, and their eyes looking at Chu Tian became a little confused.

"Who the hell are you!"

The middle-aged man pulled out his long sword and pointed it straight at Chu Tian's throat, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Chu Tian looked helplessly at the long sword against his throat. Why did everyone like to threaten him after seeing him?

"Crack~"

Chu Tian said softly.

The next second, the long sword held by the middle-aged man at Chu Tian's throat broke into hundreds of pieces and scattered on the ground.

When everyone present saw this scene, they suddenly became panicked.

"That's a magic weapon of the Saint Realm! Why did it suddenly crack?"

"That guy just said something. Could it be that he was the one who caused it?"

"But he just said something and didn't do anything else. How is this possible!"

Faced with this scene, even those in the military who were highly educated couldn't help but start discussing it.

The middle-aged man was already angry when he saw his magic weapon being easily broken into pieces, and he became even more irritated when the soldiers made such a noise.

"Shut up, everyone!"

After the man roared angrily, everyone immediately shut their mouths, not daring to say a word.

The middle-aged man once again looked at Chu Tian with angry eyes.

But it seemed that out of fear, his eyes began to become a little dazed.

"Who the hell are you?"

The man tried to soften his tone as much as possible.

He knew very well that a guy who could easily turn his magic weapon into pieces under his nose was definitely not a good person.

"Chu Tian of Tianji Pavilion came from Xinglong Continent."

Hearing this, the man's eyes flashed again.

Coming from another continent means passing through a zone occupied by the Zerg and then flying for more than ten days.

A guy who can do this is no longer something he can handle.

"General of Roland's Guards, Qing Yuhuai."

As the man spoke, his tone became much calmer, and he seemed to realize that he could not offend Chu Tian.

"You can go back to your base."

Qing Yuhuai said.

When the soldiers heard this, they couldn't help showing a look of disappointment on their faces.

After guarding the border for so many years, this was the first time they saw people coming from other continents.

Each of them had countless questions in their hearts that they wanted to ask Chu Tian.

But Qing Yuhuai wanted to drive them away, which would naturally make everyone feel disappointed.

But what everyone didn't know was the reason why Qing Yuhuai let them leave.

It's for their safety.

Chutian came from other continents and possesses such great strength.

Even if there are tens of thousands of Roland's guards, they may not be Chu Tian's opponent.

Qing Yuhuai couldn't risk letting them stay until he didn't understand what Chu Tian wanted to do here.