Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

The moon and stars were sparse, and although there were many people in the exchange venue, they seemed extremely depressed at the moment.

Yan Hezhi on the ring, with his hands behind his back, just stood there casually, but it was like a mountain pressing down on everyone's hearts, making everyone feel breathless.

Many warriors who have just stepped into the true energy stage feel cold sweat all over their bodies. Because of Mr. Chu's name, they came all the way to the imperial city to see his true face. But who would have thought that such a thing would happen.

The world of martial arts in the Yan Dynasty is afraid that the sky will change!

"It seems that Mr. Chu dare not show up!"

After a long time, a martial artist slowly shook his head and looked back expectantly. "I have to say that Mr. Chu is indeed a young genius. He became famous overnight at the exchange meeting. He also cultivated both martial arts and martial arts. His proficiency in martial arts impressed everyone. But this time his opponent is Yan Hezhi, the president of the White Tiger Group. Coach! The difference in strength is too great!"

There were many admirers of Chu Jingtian around, although they didn't want to admit it in their hearts, but the other party's long absence made their hearts shake.

"Although Mr. Chu became famous at a young age, how could he not feel timid when facing a veteran powerhouse like Yan Hezhi? Maybe someone secretly informed him and told him to hide. But if he doesn't show up today , will definitely become the laughing stock of the Dayan Dynasty martial arts world in the future!"

Why not?

A warrior should have the blood of a warrior, and he will be admirable if he is not afraid of a strong enemy and challenges him head-on. Now his registered disciple was injured in public, and he was dying at any time. But he is still acting like a coward, not daring to show his head, how can he not be ridiculed!

"It seems that he is afraid to come!"

Everyone in the White Tiger Regiment was also talking about it.

"How dare he come?" A great teacher put his hands on his arms, his face full of arrogance. "There is a huge difference in cultivation, and the difference in strength is simply worlds apart. I have all witnessed the power of the head teacher's sword to cut mountains. The power of that sword, even if seven or eight Mr. Chu are present, they will kill him. Beheaded in public!"

"Hey, what kind of hero am I, but I'm nothing more than a shrinking turtle! He became famous in the exchange venue, let him die here today!" a boss said proudly.

‘Is this the power of the strong, the prestige of the capable? '

‘I’ve read an ancient book that said: one body fights for three thousand miles, and one sword once becomes a million-strong master! The chief coach must be such an existence. Mr. Chu is far from him, and this battle will definitely show the prestige of my White Tiger Regiment! '

Chu Wushuang looked at Yan Hezhi with longing in his heart.

He wished he could turn into such an existence and stand out from the crowd!

"Will Mr. Chu come?"

The Qinglong group also went from expectation to disappointment.

After Wang Chong was injured, all the people who were flattering and fawning on him quickly distanced themselves as if they were avoiding the plague. After all, Yan Hezhi came here to target Mr. Chu, and even his registered disciples could not escape this disaster. If they get closer to each other, it will be tantamount to challenging Yan Hezhi at this time.

Who can be the opponent of this powerful man with perfect qi?

What's more, there is a white tiger group behind the opponent. If the other party thinks about it, I'm afraid there will be no place to gain a foothold in the imperial city! Everyone is afraid of avoiding it, how dare they try to get close again?

"I'm afraid I won't come!"

Looking at the gate that no one had entered for a long time, everyone in the Qinglong regiment was disheartened.

...

"Looks like he won't be coming!"

a long time.

Yan Hezhi on the stage opened his eyes and said slowly.

"I originally wanted to learn about this unworldly genius with both martial arts and martial arts, but I didn't expect to be just a shrinking turtle."

In the past, every evening, Mr. Chu would appear in the exchange venue on time. But now it was almost midnight, and the next day was coming soon, which exhausted everyone's patience.

No one thought he would show up.

"It's a pity, it's a pity! Before I came to the exchange meeting, I heard that Mr. Chu was regarded as a heavenly man by others. I yearned for it and wanted to see him. But I didn't expect that he was just a turtle. I am disappointed!"

A warrior sighed.

It was as if they got a treasure chest. Everyone thought that the treasure chest contained peerless treasures, but when they opened it with hope, they found that there was nothing in the chest. This huge gap made them so disappointed extreme.

"Hmph, I don't think a genius who cultivates both martial arts and martial arts is just a sensational clown! Otherwise, why wouldn't he even dare to show his face when his registered disciple was injured?"

There were also some warriors who didn't believe that there would be such a genius as Chu Jingtian, and vented their anger on the spot.

Listening to the tone of ridicule, reprimand, contempt, and disdain all around.

Everyone in the Azure Dragon Group wanted to plunge their heads into the ground like an ostrich. Although they were not angry in their hearts, they didn't have the courage to refute!

Many people shouted in their hearts:

‘Mr. Chu, are you really going to be a turtle? '

‘Your unnamed disciple was injured in public at the venue, and his life and death are uncertain, and you didn’t show up? Are you willing to become a laughing stock and someone else's gossip? '

"Master Fang, do you think Mr. Chu will come?"

At this time, a young cultivator asked with a puzzled face.

Fang Chengjing was holding a fire cloud folding fan, and a few fire clouds were embroidered on his blue child robe. Since the last time he was taught by Chu Jingtian, he seemed to have stepped into the gate of a new world, and his cultivation had directly reached the peak of Tongxuan. A surgical method is no longer sticking to the mortal world, and has a somewhat ethereal appearance, and now it has faintly become a leader in the field of cultivation.

When he came to the venue today, he wanted to ask Chu Jingtian for advice again. This time, he was confident that he would not be at a disadvantage in the battle.

Many cultivators also wanted to meet the genius who was highly praised by Fang Chengjing, but who knew that they would witness such an embarrassing scene when they came here today. Many people could still hold back and wait patiently, but some young practitioners did not have enough concentration and began to doubt.

"I do not know either!"

Fang Chengjing's face froze, but he sighed secretly.

Once upon a time, Fang Chengjing once thought that this Mr. Chu, who was born out of nowhere, could change the decline of the cultivation world and carry forward the magic arts together. But now the thoughts in his heart have quietly changed.

"It seems that my expectations for him are too high. He is too young and doesn't know how to restrain himself! The wood is so beautiful that the wind will destroy it. Now that Yan Hezhi is invited out of the mountain by the White Tigers to deal with him, I am afraid that there will be no other foothold in the imperial city." place."

"It seems that the cultivation world has to be supported by us old guys!"

Just when everyone thought that tonight was over, an inconspicuous figure slowly stepped into the exchange venue.

Several warriors near the entrance of the venue, sensed something at the same time, shuddered almost at the same time, and swallowed their saliva in unison.

"What a terrifying aura, could it be..."

The moonlight is like silver, falling down.

But in the eyes of everyone, the moonlight seemed to be distorted at this moment, shining on this figure together, forming a huge shadow. Every time this figure took a step forward, in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that a large thundercloud was slowly spreading, making people shudder.

"Yes, it's Mr. Chu!"

Someone subconsciously exclaimed.

Crash!

In an instant, the eyes of nearly a thousand people in the entire venue gathered here.

I saw a young man wearing a mask walking slowly with his hands behind his back. He was so imposing that everyone who passed by felt as if they were being pushed away by a pair of invisible hands, and couldn't help but retreat.

"Where is Wang Chong?"

Chu Jingtian asked.

"Mr. Chu, Wang Chong is here." Fang Chengjing staggered the crowd and came to Chu Jingtian, he held up the Huoyun folding fan and made a bow: "He was beaten in the heart, seven ribs were broken, and the strength penetrated into the internal organs. Although I protected his heart veins with the 'Shen Yang Pill', it can only last for three days!"

"Mr. Chu, you're finally here? Your named disciple is quite capable. He was injured by my strength, but he managed to survive."

Yan Hezhi, who was about to leave on the ring stage, suddenly burst into thunderous laughter from his old body, which made the eardrums of the surrounding people tremble uncontrollably, and their blood churned.

"But I only used 10% of my strength to hurt him. I don't know how much of your strength you can catch me, is it 50% or 70%?"

Chu Jingtian glanced at him indifferently, then nodded to Fang Chengjing, and said:

"Take me to see Wang Chong!"

Fang Chengjing sighed, and still led Chu Jingtian towards the back.

Everyone is slightly stunned, your enemy is right in front of you, and you are still taunting so loudly, shouldn't you rush to the ring and fight each other to the death?

"That kid actually ignored you!"

Someone from the White Tiger Group shouted.

Yan Hezhi smiled coldly:

"Since he dares to come, I won't let him leave alive! Wang Chong won't live long, and I will definitely send him, master and apprentice, to meet on the road to the Underworld!"

He looked at Chu Jingtian's back, but doubts arose in his heart.

With his experience and eyesight, he couldn't see through this boy. But this is nothing, he came out this time to restore the prestige of the White Tiger Group, even if the opponent is just an ordinary person, he will not hold back at all!

"I'm late!"

Chu Jingtian came to Wang Chong.

At this moment, Wang Chong seemed to have aged several decades. His heart pulse was broken, and all the blood in his body disappeared in a short time. To be able to live up to now is all due to decades of cultivation and Yangshen Pill to continue his life.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wang Chong has stepped into the gate of hell, and it is impossible for a god to save him at this moment!

"Master Chu..." Wang Chong's turbid eyes suddenly flashed a gleam, and he shouted with all his strength: "You go! Yan Hezhi is too strong! Don't avenge me!"

Seeing this, the people around felt sorry.

After Wang Chong drank this, he had exhausted the last of his strength. But before he died, he still thought about Chu Jingtian, which was a bit beyond everyone's expectations.

"With me here, you won't die! Take this elixir and see how I can kill Yan Hezhi to avenge you!"

Chu Jingtian took out a Dragon Transformation Pill and handed it to Wang Chong.