God of Defiance

Soon, Chu Tian closed his eyes.

In his mind, he began to recall the hundreds of fire-attribute martial arts scrolls he had just seen.

All kinds of completely different ideas for creating martial arts began to violently collide with each other in Chu Tian's brain.

"Boy, don't forget, you still have your own little bird spirit, you'd better take it into consideration!"

Balao reminded in a low voice.

Chu Tian nodded.

Since he wants to create a brand new martial art, he naturally needs to take into account all the advantages he has!

In addition to the Hundred-Devouring Poison Fire and the Little Bird Martial Spirit, he also possesses the Burning-Devouring Immortal Technique and the Divine Mind Martial Arts Stunning Stab!

Try to incorporate these advantages together to create a new martial art. Although it is very difficult, the current situation is critical. No matter how difficult it is, Chutian must try his best!

Otherwise, the opponent's revenge may come at any time, and he will be the one who is finished!

Thinking of this, Chu Tian took a deep breath and began to mobilize all the energy in his brain to think carefully.

The first day passed quickly.

Chu Tian remained motionless, his eyes tightly closed the entire time.

Soon, the next day passed.

Chu Tian frowned slightly, and some rough beard gradually grew on his chin.

In the blink of an eye, the third day passed.

Chu Tian was still like a sculpture, motionless.

However, his brows were almost furrowed into a "Sichuan" shape, and the beard on his chin had become very obvious.

The fourth day comes.

Chu Tian stood up and left the stone, crossed his arms, frowned, stared ahead, and kept pacing back and forth.

The beard on his chin not only became very obvious, but also became very thick.

When the fifth day came, Chu Tian's furrowed brows were almost completely twisted into a knot.

He had an unkempt beard and disheveled hair, looking like a young beggar.

In his mind, it was a mess, entangled with each other, but there was a faint idea emerging.

However, this idea is like a firefly flying freely in the darkness, visible to the naked eye but difficult to catch.

The sixth day passed.

A hint of excitement gradually appeared on Chu Tian's pale face.

Because he felt that he had grasped that illusory yet real idea!

"Right, that is it!"

"No, in this case, it will be difficult to integrate!"

"This won't work, and that won't work either. What should I do?"

Chu Tian sat cross-legged on the stone again and kept mumbling.

His expression was constantly changing, sometimes surprised, sometimes frowning, sometimes excited, sometimes calm, and sometimes restless.

"If this continues, will this kid go crazy because of overthinking?"

Balao felt vaguely worried.

After pondering for a moment, Ba Lao decided to give Chu Tian one more day at most.

If Chu Tian still failed to create his own martial arts on the seventh day, he would speak directly and advise Chu Tian to give up temporarily.

Creating martial arts is originally an extremely hard work, something that can only be met but not sought.

Especially for Chu Tian, ​​who only has the cultivation level of Ling Yun realm, it is even more difficult to create a brand new martial skill based on his own conditions in just a few days!

As for the threats from Qin Tianyang and Tianluo Hou, Ba Lao believed that with him here, even if he was defeated by his opponent, there should be no problem in helping Chu Tian escape.

Not long after, the seventh day arrived!

Chu Tian stood on the smooth stone with his hands on his hips, looking up at the rising red sun in the sky, and his anxious mind gradually calmed down.

When the fiery red sun rose completely in the sky, suddenly, a flash of spiritual light flashed through Chutian's mind, suddenly waking him up from the chaos!

"Haha, I understand, I understand, I understand!"

Suddenly, Chu Tian raised his head and laughed, as if he was crazy.

"It's his grandma's fault. Isn't this boy really obsessed and crazy?"

Balao looked worried.

He was about to talk to Chu Tian and confirm Chu Tian's true state at this moment, but suddenly he saw Chu Tian jump and stand in mid-air.

"Come out!"

Chu Tian roared and waved his hands violently.

Uh-huh!

A ball of green and black flames suddenly flew out from the palm of his hand and floated in front of Chutian. It was the Hundred-Devouring Poison Fire!

Immediately, Chu Tian's hands began to perform lightning secrets, and he quickly drove into the Baidu Poison Fire one after another with spiritual energy training!

Boom!

All of a sudden, the Baibiter Poison Fire began to boil violently like a raging fire cooking oil, and it kept changing!

At the same time, a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy in the surrounding void poured into the flames crazily, as if someone was driving it with all their strength from behind!

Soon, a vague flame cone appeared in mid-air!

"What is this?"

Ba Lao's eyes suddenly opened wide.

A large awl?

Could this be the martial skill that Chu Tian spent seven days painstakingly creating?

It doesn’t seem like there’s anything particularly surprising about it!

After the fuzzy awl appeared, Chu Tian's face did not show much surprise.

"snort!"

In the next breath, he snorted coldly.

A ball of red flames suddenly flew out from his head and turned into a fist-sized flaming bird. It was his martial spirit!

Two golden marks flashed on the forehead of the flame bird. After raising its head and chirping, it suddenly jumped into the huge awl!

boom!

Suddenly, the flame awl's aura surged, and its size suddenly grew in size again.

"What!"

Ba Lao immediately took a deep breath, his face full of surprise.

"Give it to me!"

In the next breath, Chu Tian roared and waved his sleeves!

Boom!

Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of several hundred feet surged in crazily again and merged into the huge awl in mid-air.

Soon, the flame cone continued to surge rapidly!

After a few breaths, the flame awl finally stopped growing.

At this moment, its length was more than three feet, its entire body was green and black, and it was burning. It looked both shocking and incredible!

"Zip it for me!"

Chu Tian roared again.

His hands stopped squeezing, and he raised them suddenly, pressing hard towards the middle!

Immediately, the flame cone suspended in mid-air began to shrink rapidly, and its shape became increasingly clear!

Three feet!

Two feet!

One foot!

When the flame awl was compressed to only one foot, it became extremely clear and lifelike, almost the same as a real awl!

"Keep compressing it for me!"

Chu Tian's face was pale, he was sweating profusely, his veins were bulging, he gritted his teeth and growled, and he exerted force on his hands!

Boom!

For a while, the flame cone continued to compress and become smaller. After a few breaths, the length had become only half a foot long!

At this moment, the breath leaked from the flame awl was extremely terrifying.

The flames burning above showed a faint pale color, and the nearby void trembled slightly.

"Boy, stop, it can't be compressed any more, otherwise it will explode on the spot!"

Suddenly, there was a loud reminder from Balao.

"Half a foot long is not enough, keep compressing it for me!"

Ignoring Balao's reminder, Chu Tian sweated like crazy, opened his mouth and roared, with a crazy look on his face, raised his hands and exerted force, and pressed hard towards the middle!