Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

"Who, get out of here!"

Fang Chengjing was exchanging spells with Chu Jingtian in the arena.

At this moment, apart from being shocked, there is only admiration left in his heart! Every time he casts a spell, the opponent can easily crack it and point out the flaws in his spell.

The knowledge gained in this short time of half a stick of incense is more than what he has learned in half his life. How could he allow others to disturb him, how could he allow others to be rude to Chu Jingtian?

"Thunder Dragon Swallows the Heavens!"

He shouted angrily and made seals with his hands. A gust of wind danced, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered, forming a violent thunder in Fang Chengjing's hands. He pointed with his right hand, and the thunder roared out.

When the violent thunder flew out of Fang Chengjing's hand, his hair was weak. But after he let go, he jumped at the sight of the wind, and under the lightning and thunder, he transformed into a galloping thunder dragon and went straight to kill Ye Zhichen.

This kind of shocking technique made everyone in the venue change color.

"Master Ye!"

The big coaches of the White Tiger Regiment exclaimed even more.

"Hmph, practice is just heresy, how can it compare to our Qi Refining Realm warriors? It's you who should get out!"

Ye Zhichen's skinny palms were clenched into fists, only the sound of 'cracking' was heard, he was drawn in a straight line from head to toe, his whole body was like a tight bow!

And the fist is the charged angry arrow!

Just when everyone was exclaiming, and just as Thunder Dragon was thrashing, he threw out his right fist loudly. Immediately, there was a strong wind in the venue, roaring into the sky, and the sound of punching wind even suppressed the thunder dragon's roar!

An extremely condensed punch roared out like a flash of light, tearing apart the thunder dragon, and blasted towards Fang Chengjing with undiminished momentum.

"what?"

Fang Chengjing's face was startled, his hands quickly gathered in front of him, his fingers twitched, and he frantically formed seals.

The infinite wind gathered and formed a huge wind wall in front of him. However, before Fang Chengjing could heave a sigh of relief, that terrifying punch smashed the wall of wind with one punch, and slammed on his chest!

"puff!"

Under the shocking eyes of countless people, Fang Chengjing spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and his body flew down the ring like a kite with a broken string.

quiet!

The whole venue suddenly fell into dead silence.

From Ye Zhichen's entry into the ring, to Fang Chengjing's attack, to his defeat of Fang Chengjing, it was just a flash.

But this incident between light and flint shocked everyone.

"Ye Zhichen, you are simply presumptuous!"

Fang Chengjing stood up, spitting blood, and he shouted angrily before making a move.

However, facing the furious Fang Chengjing, Ye Zhichen raised his brows and said disdainfully:

"Do you believe it or not, when you make a seal, I can take your head?"

These faint words immediately made Fang Chengjing feel as if he had been struck by lightning.

Ye Zhichen is too strong and his speed is too fast, within ten steps he can reach it in an instant. Just like what the other party said, I'm afraid his head will be screwed off by the other party before the mark is over and the spell has not been formed!

Seeing Fang Chengjing stop, Ye Zhichen's eyes became more disdainful:

"Practicing and comprehension is just a small way. No matter how high your cultivation level is, if you can't release the magic, you are useless!"

As soon as this statement came out, many cultivators in the venue glared at each other.

But everyone dared not speak out, and even lamented in their hearts.

Although unwilling, they had to admit Ye Zhichen's words. Facing such a strong man, they would be beheaded on the spot if they couldn't even release their spells.

"Too strong! Too strong!"

Chu Bao couldn't help clapping his hands and shouting.

He was still skeptical at first, such an old man who seemed to be out of breath even after taking two steps, actually defeated a cultivator with a small achievement in the mystery with one punch, this level of strength was simply beyond his imagination!

The other big coaches of the White Tiger Regiment couldn't hide their shock.

When Ye Zhichen taught them not to increase but to retreat, when Ye Zhichen only cared about pampering them, how much dissatisfaction they still had in their hearts. But looking at it now, it is indeed the case.

"No wonder Lord Ye is so furious,

I hate it so much! A big coach sighed. "If I wait to face Fang Chengjing, let alone win so easily, I'm afraid I will only end up in the opposite end, right?" "

"With such a strong strength, it's no wonder he doesn't pay attention to Mr. Chu's dual cultivation of martial arts and martial arts! Maybe Chen Beiwang's revenge will really be avenged this time!"

"Finally able to vent this bad breath!"

Everyone in the White Tiger Regiment was very excited.

They were crushed too badly. The defeat of Hong Man and Chen Beiwang on the first day was not counted. On the second day, Chen Beiwang was directly beheaded. There was a feeling of resentment in his heart, but their skills were not as good as others, so they could only knock out their teeth. Swallow it down.

Now that Ye Zhichen makes a move, he will definitely be able to find justice for their White Tiger Group!

"Are you Mr. Chu?"

After defeating Fang Chengjing, Ye Zhichen's eyes fell on Chu Jingtian. There was no concealment of admiration, horror and appreciation in his eyes, and he even praised without the slightest reservation.

"At first, I didn't quite believe it when I heard people say it. No one has ever been able to achieve this level of both law and martial arts. It can be foreseen how terrifying an existence like you will be in the future!"

He shook his head slowly, and his eyes suddenly became sharper when he looked at Chu Jingtian:

"But Mu Xiu Yu Lin Feng will definitely destroy it! You should never have done it wrong, humiliated our White Tiger Group, and even killed Chen Beiwang. I have to settle this account!"

His voice suddenly raised, resounding through the audience:

"Today is a personal grievance between me and Mr. Chu! Whoever dares to stop it will be treated like this!"

Ye Zhichen turned his right hand together, turned his fingers into a sword, and swung fiercely.

Clang!

There was a sound of swords, and the jade pillar used to prevent the power from escaping outside the ring was split into two pieces on the spot, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror!

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, there was a panting sound all around. The warriors who originally wanted to persuade him also gave up. Ye Zhichen wants to fight Chu Jingtian forever!

"Mr. Chu..." Wang Chong cried out.

Chu Jingtian waved his hand, interrupted him and said: "A small peak of true energy is still out of my sight!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Jingtian looked at Ye Zhichen and said: "You said earlier that you practiced the law to cultivate the truth, but it was just an heresy. I am a dual practitioner of law and martial arts, and I can be regarded as a half-cultivator. Since you look down on the practitioners, I will use the skills How about fighting against you?"

"Mr. Chu, no!"

As soon as Chu Jingtian finished speaking, there was an uproar in the venue. Fang Chengjing called out without even thinking about it. "If you fight against him with martial arts, you still have a chance of winning! If you use magic techniques, you will die!"

Others nodded again and again.

Chu Jingtian's martial arts cultivation is so great that everyone can see it. Especially the level of sword power is beyond anyone's imagination. If it is replaced by magic to meet the enemy, I am afraid it will not be so optimistic.

And what happened to Fang Chengjing's opponent Ye Zhichen with spells before was obvious to all. Ye Zhichen even boasted that he could kill Fang Chengjing before the opponent formed a seal.

"Practicing and cultivating the truth is not a heretical way, but one of the great ways! Ye Zhichen punched you out of the ring because you are not good at learning. The way to practice and cultivate the truth is lost in the hands of you people." , It's really pathetic!" Chu Jingtian shook his head.

"Haha! You really want to fight me with magic?" Ye Zhichen laughed out loud.

After he finished laughing, his eyes flashed coldly: "I don't care whether you use magic or martial arts to humiliate my White Tiger Regiment and kill the head coach of my White Tiger Regiment. You will never survive today!"

After speaking, he took a step forward, and his momentum suddenly exploded.

At this moment, he was like an erupting volcano, and his terrifying aura burst out directly. Along the soles of his feet, one could clearly see a wave of zhenqi rolling in, and the stone slabs on the ring were crushed inch by inch, as if a wave was rushing toward him!

"This kind of strength is afraid that Mr. Chu will not be able to win the battle with martial arts!"

Such mighty momentum made everyone startled.

"Wang Chong, can Mister Chu win?"

Song Shuhang couldn't help asking.

"I don't know either..." Even Wang Chong, who regarded Chu Jingtian as a heavenly being, felt uneasy at the moment. This Ye Zhichen is too strong, almost giving people a feeling of being irresistible.

Facing this wave that was rushing like thunder, Chu Jingtian flicked his fingers, and a wind blade blasted out.

Hearing a 'bang', the air wave was cut in half, and countless air waves staggered from both sides of Chu Jingtian like a torrent. The blow made his long hair fly up, and the yine flew up!

At this time, Ye Zhichen had already killed him.

The arena is only ten feet in radius, and he can take more than one foot in one step, and it only takes three steps to rush to Chu Jingtian's body. At this moment, he was like a running cheetah, howling wind, and flashing lightning.

"Practice and comprehension are the avenues connecting heaven and earth, especially for a frog like you who can see the whole picture? Well, since you all look down on magic, then I will let you know how powerful magic is!"

Chu Jingtian smiled faintly, and sharply suppressed the sparkle in his eyes.

"Dare to be stubborn when you are about to die, watch and kill!"

But at this time, Ye Zhichen had already rushed in front of Chu Jingtian, he shouted angrily, and patted his right palm down. Immediately, a huge aura surged up, obviously it was just a fleshy palm, but at this moment it gave people the illusion of being overwhelmed by Mount Tai!

"It's too late, there's not enough time to connect the seal!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Chengjing cried out.

"Mr. Chu, no matter how strong you are, can you still surpass Ye Zhichen?"

Everyone in the White Tiger Regiment showed ecstasy, as if victory was within their grasp. Chu Wushuang's eyes were even brighter. After seeing Ye Zhichen's strength, his determination to pursue martial arts became more and more unshakable!

The people present either lamented, felt helpless, gloated, or ridiculed.

But it is undeniable that this Mr. Chu, who was born out of nowhere, is like a grasshopper after autumn, and it won't last long!

"If I kill you, why do I need a seal?"

Seeing Ye Zhichen rushing in front of him, Chu Jingtian laughed out loud.

I saw the condensed light in his eyes, the crackling of the air, a gust of wind passing through the entire venue, and the huge aura of heaven and earth gathered fiercely on the ring.

"Ray!"