God of Defiance

Only a quarter of an hour later, most of the spiritual energy in Chu Tian's body had recovered, and his physical strength had also recovered a lot.

"What a magical elixir!"

Chu Tian couldn't help but admire.

Immediately, Chu Tian stood up, closed his eyes and recalled for a moment, suddenly pulled out the broken knife from behind, and slashed hard at Qu Xiaoer opposite!

Seeing the gray-black broken knife striking at extremely high speed, Qu Xiaoer was not only not angry, but his eyes lit up!

In an instant, brilliance flashed in her hand, and the white sword was held in her hand, and it was immediately blocked in front of her!

when! when! when!

In just one breath, Chu Tian seemed to be going crazy, and slashed seven swords at Qu Xiaoer one after another. The swords flashed fiercely, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of fierce collision of swords could be heard all of a sudden.

After the seventh knife was struck, Chu Tian immediately retracted the broken knife and stood there, panting, with a trace of paleness on his face.

"good!"

Qu Xiaoer looked at Chu Tian with a smile.

The first time Chu Tian performed the Thirteen Slashes in a row, she struck out seven in one go. She was obviously very satisfied with this performance.

Chu Tian smiled bitterly.

If he wasn't wearing a gravity ring at this moment, it would be no problem for him to slash out thirteen swords in one breath!

After a breath, Qu Xiaoer stared at Chu Tian and said: "The seven swords you struck just now are very good, but they still need to be strengthened in terms of strength and skills. Let's try again!"

Chu Tian nodded, grasped the handle of the knife, and struck hard again.

…

When Chu Tian left the martial arts arena and returned to the attic, it was already evening.

After the so-called devil training during the day, Chu Tian was already exhausted and his eyes were dim.

He wanted to lie down on the bed and have a deep sleep, but he couldn't do it because the night practice was about to begin!

A quarter of an hour later, the sky darkened completely.

Chu Tian jumped up to the roof of the attic, sat down cross-legged, looked up at the night sky, and began to practice the "Purple Myrtle Containing Spirit Art".

Not long after, Chutian entered the state, and wisps of heaven and earth spiritual energy in the void quickly entered Chutian's body.

"ah……"

An unprecedented feeling of relief instantly spread throughout his body, and Chu Tian almost moaned.

After an unknown period of time, Chu Tian stopped practicing.

He suddenly realized that not only the fatigue on his body had completely disappeared, but also that the seventy-first spiritual acupoint was showing signs of being lit up.

Chu Tian was immediately overjoyed.

He never expected that the devil training during the day, combined with the practice at night, would have an effect beyond imagination.

From this point of view, there is great hope for breaking through to the spiritual realm within a month!

Immediately, Chu Tian returned to the training room on the second floor of the attic and began to learn the "Burning Immortal Technique", black iron martial arts and spiritual refining techniques.

Early the next morning, Chu Tian walked out of the attic in high spirits and arrived at the martial arts arena as agreed.

Qu Xiaoer was already waiting there.

The devil's training begins again!

…

late at night.

Luo Peng, dressed in gray robe, climbed to the top of a hill in the inner courtyard.

On the top of the peak, a cool breeze blows.

Under the dim moonlight, a thatched house could be vaguely seen, with the door tightly closed.

Luo Peng came to the front of the thatched house and bowed deeply, his face full of respect.

"Master, some time ago, my disciple's nephew Luo Yuanwen lost an arm. I beg the master to give me a life-saving elixir so that my nephew can regenerate his arm and continue to serve the college!"

After Luo Peng pondered for a few moments, he spoke.

Not long after he finished speaking, an old voice came from the thatched house: "Is he the son of Marquis Tianluo?"

"That's right! He's exactly the eldest brother's son!"

Luo Peng replied hurriedly.

call out!

Suddenly, the door opened automatically, and a black box flew out.

Luo Peng hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed the box. After opening it and taking a look, he felt overjoyed.

"Thank you Master for giving me the medicine. I am deeply grateful!"

Luo Peng bowed.

The old voice in the thatched house sounded again: "Don't thank me. I once owed Marquis Tianluo a favor. This small repayment pill can be regarded as repaying the favor. You are my disciple, and your disciple is my disciple. From now on, everything will be done." You must not ruin my reputation and have your arms casually mutilated!"

There was a hint of pride in the old voice.

"Yes! Disciple, please remember this!"

Luo Peng nodded quickly, turned around and left in a hurry.

After Luo Peng left, the thatched house on the top of the hill returned to its usual state of silence.

In a loft in the inner courtyard area.

Luo Yuanwen sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, closing his eyes and practicing, with a gloomy look on his face.

"Chu Tian, ​​you little bastard, you have crippled one of my arms. This is an irreconcilable hatred. If I don't kill you, I, Luo Yuanwen, swear not to be a human being!"

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, roared angrily, and smashed the bed beside him to pieces with one palm.

Since his right arm was crippled, the energy and blood in his body were far less than before.

After practicing hard for several days, his cultivation level has not improved at all.

In addition, he had to change his left hand to use weapons, resulting in a severe decline in strength.

Luo Yuanwen's hatred for Chu Tian could not be described in any words.

At this moment, the door was pushed open directly from the outside.

Luo Yuanwen hurriedly looked up and found that it was his brother-in-law Luo Peng!

He was obviously stunned for a moment, and he couldn't figure out what was going on with his brother-in-law's sudden visit so late.

"Yuanwen, this is the Life-Returning Pill I just asked for from Master. Take it immediately, and the wasted arm will be reborn!"

Luo Peng took out a black box and said excitedly.

"What! Your master? Sheng Sheng Xiao Huan Dan?"

Luo Yuanwen was instantly shocked.

He had heard about his brother-in-law's master, who was a big shot in Tianji Academy!

As for Sheng Sheng Xiao Huan Dan, it is even more famous.

This is a top-grade elixir that is priceless.

After a strong person in the spiritual realm takes it, the lost part of the body will grow back in a short time.

The next breath, Luo Yuanwen took the black box, opened it, took out the elixir, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Immediately, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged and began to refine the elixir with all his strength.

A quarter of an hour passed.

"ah!!!"

Suddenly, bursts of painful roars came from Luo Yuanwen's mouth.

I saw countless bright red flesh and blood intertwining with each other on the arm that was crippled by Chu Tian, ​​slowly spreading forward.

A new arm actually grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Not long after, Luo Yuanwen's wasted right arm appeared completely.

He stood up and threw a few random punches.

Although it still feels a bit raw, there is no discomfort at all.

"Hahahaha, good, good, good, my arm is finally back again!"

Luo Yuanwen raised his head and laughed wildly.

"Chutian, you damn little bastard, I will defeat you with my own hands, then cut off your limbs, dig out your Dantian, and torture you to death to satisfy the hatred in my heart!"

Immediately, a thick and sinister light flashed in his eyes.