In addition, he also wore a vest as thin as cicada wings. The material was strange, and his supersensory knowledge revealed that it was extremely tough. He speculated that this vest should be able to withstand strong energy and swords.

Compared to him, I look very shabby.

There is neither a flying knife nor a precious armor, how can he look like a prince?

Born as a prince, with peerless qualifications, Wentianya True Successor, and a close disciple of the Imperial Master, no one in Dazhen has such a halo as him. It is no wonder that Cheng Tianfeng's mentality is inflated and unscrupulous. Even in Dajing, he still acts willfully and dares to The woman who moved the prince.

In his opinion, he and he are indeed very different.

He is also a prince, and his qualifications are not bad. However, he is not valued by the emperor, nor is he powerful in the palace. He has no strong support. In addition, he joined the Ministry of Rites, so he is timid and afraid of getting into trouble. That's why he ignores himself and tramples on his dignity.

After Cheng Tianfeng stumbled to the ground, a smile appeared on his face, and he suppressed the boiling murderous intention and chuckled: "You can actually defeat my body skill, I admire you!" Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "This body skill is Wentian Yahe What’s the unique skill of planting?”

The Supervision Department has yet to find out what kind of martial arts Wentianya has. Wentianya has always been very secretive about his martial arts and has kept silent about it. Now is a good opportunity to find out.

"Wentian Nine Steps," Cheng Tianfeng nodded: "There are only a few people in the world who can break this movement technique. Brother Chu is indeed extraordinary. Come again!" He smiled calmly, without any trace of the boiling murderous intention in his heart.

But among the people present, the great masters all had keen intuitions and could vaguely feel his murderous intention. But none of them felt it as deeply as Chu Zhiyuan.

The great masters did not think so.

When fighting with others, it is inevitable to have murderous intentions. This is a normal reaction to taking action, but reason often comes into play at critical moments and can judge whether or not to kill. Murderous intentions and killing are not the same thing.

Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Brother Cheng has reservations because he feels that I am not worthy of you, Brother Cheng, so you can use all your strength?" Cheng Tianfeng's face darkened and he said solemnly: "Brother Chu, be careful, I'm going to take it seriously!"

He spun his feet, and his body drew a strange arc, drifting diagonally towards Chu Zhiyuan, and a clear light shone from the tip of the sword. He cursed secretly in his mind as he drew the sword.

If Tian Yin Jue is there, Tian Yin Jue can cooperate with it to make the sword invisible. Even if it is not invisible for fear of shocking the world, the flickering shadow of the sword can confuse the mind. Now that Tian Yin Jue has been damaged, Tian Yin, who has spent so much effort to cultivate The power of the sword technique suddenly lost, and it was like breaking one of his arms.

Chu Zhiyuan stabbed out with a light sword.

The blade of the sword is light and elegant, as if it was done with ease.

But the tip of the sword instantly pierced Cheng Tianfeng's sword shadow all over the sky, and appeared on his chest, still where Tian Yinjue was. "Ding." Tian Yinjue rang again, and then turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

Tian Yin Jue is strong. If it weren't for the vast power contained in Chu Zhiyuan's sword, it wouldn't be broken even if it was thrown hard, and it wouldn't be broken by an ordinary sword. Tian Yin Jue fell to the ground, but Cheng Tianfeng flew out, almost to the ground. The location of the entrance to the palace.

Chu Zhiyuan returned the sword, shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng, why don't you use all your strength?"

Cheng Tianfeng's left-hand sword has not yet been used, and he is still using the same sword technique as before, which no longer poses a threat. Therefore, he did not use all his strength.

He really wanted to know how powerful the true disciples of Wentianya, who were also in the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm, could exert. Cheng Tianfeng had been favored since he was a child, and the training he received was far better than his own.

Needless to say, when you enter Wentian Cliff, you will find wonderful skills and secrets. Just like when you enter Mingwu Palace, you will definitely be blessed with heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but you don’t have to perform meritorious service to exchange for them. Of course, you also have many adventures, and The emperor's secret support.

But the time was too short, so it should be far inferior to him.

But in the ears of everyone, they felt that these words were too irritating, and they couldn't help but laugh.

Cheng Tianfeng staggered back and almost stepped on the threshold of the hall. He gritted his teeth secretly and stared at the broken Tian Yinjue who fell to the ground. How could this damn Chu Zhiyuan be so powerful?

He was already strong enough. He had taken Jiuli Bear Gallbladder since he was a child and was extremely powerful, but he seemed weak and powerless in front of Chu Zhiyuan. The difference was too huge.

This Chu Zhiyuan is not only powerful, but also as fast as lightning. He is truly a monster!

But there is no invincible martial arts in this world, and there are always ways to defeat it. The way to deal with a monster like this is to use skill to defeat clumsiness, and use slowness to beat fastness. "Come again!"

He floated up and slowly came towards Chu Zhiyuan, as if a white cloud floated in front of him, and lightly drew out his sword. His swordsmanship had changed greatly.

The original shadowy figure turned into a light and elegant one without a trace of fireworks. Instead, it looked like a man dancing his sword alone under the moon. Chu Zhiyuan's mind was slightly disturbed.

A ray of coolness suddenly drifted over the Qingying Sword, suppressing the strange movements in my heart. This sword technique actually had the effect of confusing the mind!

He was stunned and did not draw his sword. He seemed to be deep in thought. He looked at the light sword light with a confused expression, watching the sword light approaching him. No one on the outside was affected.

Chu Zhiyao's face changed slightly, and he wanted to slap the case to wake up Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Mingxuan also felt that it was inappropriate, and was about to shout, when he saw Chu Zhiyuan suddenly thrust out his sword lightly, and accurately hit Tian Yinjue's original position again. "Hi!" The tip of the sword had already hit the target, and then the sound came out.

Chu Zhiyuan discovered that the third level of bone refining in the Dragon Transformation Technique has a particularly huge improvement in speed and strength, which is far better than the effect of meridians and orifices. This change is like a child turning into a strong young man in adolescence. The improvement is All-round and rolling.

Cheng Tianfeng flew out again.

This time, without Tian Yinjue's resistance, the treasured armor faced the sword tip. Although the true energy contained in the sword tip was removed, it could not remove the tyrannical power. Cheng Tianfeng flew ten feet away as if being hit by a giant tree. , fell to the entrance of the main hall again, and was blocked by the high threshold.

His blood surged, and he almost wanted to vomit blood, but he swallowed it forcefully.

If you spit out this mouthful of blood, it means losing this competition.

He hadn't been able to display all his abilities yet, and he still had a chance to make a comeback, so he couldn't just admit defeat! He roared in his heart, and without waiting for Chu Zhiyuan to speak, he shot at Chu Zhiyuan again: "Again!"

He no longer cared to think about why Chu Zhiyuan was not affected by his sword skills, he just wanted to stab Chu Zhiyuan to death with one sword.

As he was in mid-air, the tip of the sword entered and exited with fine light, which then spread to the sword body. When it reached Chu Zhiyuan, the entire sword flashed with light. The long sword drew a line and arrived in front of Chu Zhiyuan in an instant.

Chu Zhiyuan's sword eyebrows were raised.

"Jiangang!" Chu Zhiyao let out a low shout.

Cheng Tianfeng can actually produce a sword sword, a sword sword that can only be used by masters at the master level. Naturally, the power is enough to crush the masters at the innate level.

Although the fourth brother can break Gang Qi, how can he block such a pure sword gang? "Jian Gang!"

"Jiangang!"

Everyone with martial arts skills in the hall stared wide-eyed, worried about Chu Zhiyuan.

This kind of miraculous skill that transcends realms cannot be achieved except by the world's top wizards. Is Chu Zhiyuan also such a wizard? Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "Brother Cheng, you finally showed your true skills!"

As he spoke, he stabbed out with his sword lightly. The tip of the sword was also bright and burning, and the sword glow was faintly visible. "It's the sword gang again!"

Someone shouted low and looked at Chu Zhiyuan in admiration.

"Boom!" The tip of the sword collided with the tip of the sword, and the sound was thunder.

The collision of the thin sword tips was like the collision of two wild waves, with the potential to shake the earth and the mountains. The air in the hall shook and the strong wind roared. Several great masters flicked their sleeves and eliminated most of the strong wind.

Everyone was dressed in beautiful clothes, especially the female relatives, with colorful clothes and fragrant fragrance floating in the air.

They opened their eyes wide and looked into the field, only to see Chu Zhiyuan standing there, Cheng Tianfeng had disappeared. "Huh?"

"Where are the people?"

Everyone couldn't help but look left and right.

Chu Zhiyuan put back the two flying knives he had obtained from a sheep into his sleeves.

The two small flying knives were as thin as cicada wings, almost invisible, but their texture was heavy and cold, as if they were made of ice.

The sword gangs and sword gangs caused a collision of gang qi. The power contained in the gang qi was tyrannical, just like the explosives in the previous life. A small amount can explode with astonishing power. Chu Zhiyuan returned the sword to its sheath, clasped his fists and struck everyone Yi, finally looked at the Eagle Prince.

Prince Ying sighed and nodded: "The Fourth Prince is good at cultivation!" "Chengyi." Chu Zhiyuan said: "Brother Cheng, it doesn't matter."

After all, he is protected by the treasure armor, so the Qingying Sword can't hurt him yet.

Originally, we didn't expect to hurt him physically. Even if we could break through the armor, there was still a great master watching. So the most important thing was to severely damage his mind.
Chapter completed!