Chu Zhiting slowly came to Chu Mingxuan's side. As if facing a formidable enemy, he drew his sword out of its sheath and said, "Fourth brother, please enlighten me."

Seeing him being so cautious, Chu Zhiyuan burst out laughing: "Ninth brother, please!"

The movement of Earth Element Jue.

The springs flowing out of your feet are like two whale mouths, sucking in the vitality of the earth.

The first level of the Earth Element Technique replenishes the inner energy, and the direct transformation of the Earth Element into the inner energy is the shortest and fastest route.

The vitality of the earth rises straight up to the Dantian along the gushing spring, filling the empty Dantian almost in the blink of an eye.

If you are a master of the innate realm, you need to use the second level of Earth Element Art to replenish your true energy. The route for converting earth essence into true energy is more complicated.

The Great Avalanche Sword Technique condenses the entire body's cultivation into a sword, which is fast and fierce, but after one strike, the enemy will be empty of the building and unable to draw the sword again.

The Earth Element Art makes up for the fatal weakness of the Great Avalanche Sword Art.

"Fourth brother, come first!" Chu Zhiting stared at Chu Zhiyuan's shoulders, and said in a deep voice while shaking his long sword.

When the sword is about to move, the shoulder moves first.

This is the key to dealing with fast swords.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I am used to striking first before others."

Chu Zhiting stared at his shoulders solemnly: "Fourth brother should invite me first!"

He couldn't see the sword clearly just now, and he was filled with fear. If he couldn't see the sword clearly, how could he dodge or counterattack?

"Okay, let's take a look at the sword." Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

He moved his right hand.

"Bang!"

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Chu Zhiting bent down to hold his sword, then covered his chest and coughed violently.

Everyone's eyes widened.

This time they saw clearly that the sword was indeed thrust out and then withdrawn, as fast as a twitch.

"Hey, evil man!" Chu Mingxuan blurted out.

He turned to look at the others: "Did you see clearly? Did you see Lao Si's sword clearly?"

Everyone nodded.

"Ninth brother, is it okay?"

Chu Zhiyuan looked at Chu Zhiting with concern and said apologetically: "Is it too heavy?"

This sword has become much lighter.

But if you want to go fast, you can only go out quickly, and it's not that easy to stop the momentum.

Under the attention of everyone, Chu Zhiting stopped coughing and straightened up slowly. He looked at Chu Zhiyuan doubtfully, and finally his eyes fell on his wooden sword: "Fourth brother, your swordsmanship..."

"I'm coming!"

Chu Zhichuan took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

He is slender and tall like a jade tree standing in the wind, with a handsome face and cold eyes, and narrow eyes filled with solemnity.

I didn't take Chu Zhiyuan seriously at first.

He felt that Chu Qingfeng favored him because he loved Wujiwu. It was said that Prince Qing's palace was able to lift the ban because of Chu Qingfeng's intercession.

In the morning, he saw Chu Zhiyuan and Chu Zhiting talking together, but he didn't join in. Firstly, he didn't want to be distracted by practicing martial arts. Secondly, he felt that Chu Zhiyuan's gentle temperament must not be good at practicing martial arts, and he was not ruthless enough. If you are not focused enough, you are destined not to become a top player.

The reason why I am able to achieve my current level of cultivation is because I am trapped in the palace and cannot come out. I cannot party, drink and play like myself and others. I can only practice martial arts to pass the time in a depressing environment.

If it were him, he would have already entered the innate world under such circumstances.

"Brother Ten, be careful!"

"Brother Ten, don't let us lose again!"

…

Everyone shouted.

Among the twelve people, the three of them have the strongest cultivation. They may not be able to defeat the three of them in a fight, but they definitely cannot be defeated with one move.

This is the dragon crossing the river.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "Tenth brother, please."

Chu Zhichuan said coldly: "What kind of sword is this?"

"The Great Avalanche Sword Technique."

"...It turns out to be the Great Avalanche Sword Technique." Chu Zhichuan thought for a moment and nodded slowly.

No wonder it's so fast.

Of course he remembers the sword techniques of the Daxueshan Sect, one of the six ancient sects.

The Great Avalanche Sword Technique has top-notch lethality but a fatal flaw. It is a desperate and extreme killing technique.

If the enemy cannot be killed with one move, the enemy will be left to his own devices. One sword can separate life and death.

With one strike, the thief will be gone and the building will be empty. Being able to use two swords is considered a skill. It is estimated that he will not be able to use the third sword in a short time. He is bluffing and even trying to buy time to recover.

He thought of this and said in a deep voice: "Please——!"

Don't let it have a chance to breathe, the sooner you take action, the better!

"please!"

Chu Zhiyuan looked calm and grinned secretly.

My right hand and body felt sore and numb.

The Great Snow Beng Sword Jue condensed the entire body's cultivation and struck out in one blow, putting too much pressure on the meridians. At this moment, the meridians of the entire body and right arm were on the verge of collapse.

There is a price to pay for establishing authority.

If you can't suppress Chu Zhichuan, then all your previous efforts will be wasted.

So we must hold on to this sword.

"Tsk!" Chu Zhichuan stabbed out with his sword.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Chu Zhichuan's sword weakened and he coughed violently while covering his chest.

This time, everyone stared intently at Chu Zhiyuan's right hand and the hilt of his sword, watching him stab at Chu Zhiyuan casually, but then he struck first and accurately hit Chu Zhichuan's upper middle.

Chu Zhiyuan suppressed the trembling in his right hand and turned to look at the others.

Everyone avoided his eyes.

Chu Qingfeng seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "Who is next?"

Chu Qingfeng said: "Fight three times in a row. Take a break. Don't let others stand there. Find someone to do it yourself."

Chu Mingxuan had completely recovered by now: "Uncle Thirteen, forget it, why bother competing anymore? My sword belongs to the Fourth Brother!"

He turned his head and glanced at everyone: "Who is still not convinced and wants to compete with the fourth child?"

Everyone was silent.

I didn’t see it clearly the first time, but I saw it clearly the second and third time. After secretly taking it upon myself, I came to a clear conclusion: I can’t stop it.

One move can be used all over the world. If you can't stop this sword, it's useless to say anything.

It's over with one sword strike. There will be no gain in competing with him, only depression. There's no need to ask for trouble, it's better to just admit defeat.

Chu Mingxuan said: "Fourth, I will give you a sword tomorrow."

Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists: "I agree, thank you Uncle Eighteen."

They shook their heads helplessly.

Chu Zhichuan's handsome face became more and more indifferent, and he secretly became cruel and wanted to go back and practice more.

The Great Avalanche Sword Technique is not invincible, there must be a way to break it.

"Fourth brother, don't be complacent. You may not be ranked first next time. Our Mingwu Hall has never won the first place in a row," he snorted, then clasped his fists: "Uncle Thirteen, we are withdrawing."

Chu Qingfeng waved his hand.

Everyone clasped their fists at Chu Qingfeng, and before leaving, they all looked at Chu Zhiyuan, taking a deep look to remember him.

When everyone was gone, Chu Qingfeng looked at Chu Zhiyuan's right hand: "Why don't you go back and rest?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I want to study for a while."

"Just be brave."
To be continued...