Heaven Slaughter Saga/C7 He Couldn't Even Withstand a Single Blow
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C7 He Couldn't Even Withstand a Single Blow

"Hua. . . " When the young men and girls below heard Chu Yuntian's reply, it immediately caused a huge commotion.

"Tsk tsk, is this crazy man challenging Qi Tian?"

"Madman, you are overestimating yourself. How dare you mock Qi Tian? Are you courting death?"

"This time, this madman is going to suffer. I look forward to the next match!"

. . .

On the arena, Qi Tian's face was very ugly. He did not expect Chu Yuntian to mock him. His face suddenly became gloomy and he said with a cold smile: "Trash, are you provoking me? Trying to be sensationalist? Humph, if I don't give you some pain, you really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. "

"Swish. Qi Tian pointed the long sword in his hand at Chu Yuntian's head. The tip of the sword was filled with a cold killing intent.

Qi Tian shouted. "Strike! Trash! Otherwise, you won't have the chance to attack me. "

Chu Yuntian, who was standing opposite of him, was wearing a purple robe. His eyes were staring blankly at the clamoring Qi Tian. He said faintly, "You talk too much nonsense. If you want to fight, then fight. Cut the crap. Heh, don't you feel like you're a clown? "

Qi Tian was stunned. He felt like he had been ignored by Chu Yuntian. Suddenly, a wave of humiliation surged into his heart. He shouted, "What a waste! I really don't know where you got your confidence from. How dare you provoke me? Remember, you are a useless person who didn't cultivate the Spiritual Force three months ago! Even if you have cultivated the Spiritual Force now, you are still a trash. Go to hell! "

Qi Tian roared furiously. The longsword in his hand was like a dragon that had gone out to sea as it attacked Chu Yuntian's chest. The vast Spiritual Force broke out of his body, and the combat strength of a peak Fifth Rank of Martial Warrior warrior was fully unleashed. An invisible pressure made all the weaker cultivators in the field feel oppressed.

Chu Yuntian didn't dodge, he just looked at the incoming sword with an indifferent expression.

Everyone present had their eyes wide open, wondering what had happened to this madman. Qi Tian's sharp sword attack was full of strength, without any mercy. If this madman was hit by the attack of a peak Fifth Rank of Martial Warrior, he would be severely injured even if he didn't die. It seemed like this Qi Tian wanted to kill this madman with a single strike!

Even the judges and the War Gods couldn't help but be moved. No one was allowed to harm other people's lives in the village competition. This was a rule.

Especially Qi Tian's father, Qi Kun, whose face turned ugly. Who was Chu Yuntian? That was Elder Hong's grandson. How could a little brat like you explain to Elder Hong if you hurt a single hair of Chu Yuntian?

A wisp of energy fluctuated in his hand, preparing to block Qi Tian's aggressive attack.

He felt a gentle force neutralizing his energy and returning it to nothingness. Qi Kun was stunned. Who on earth had such a powerful force to neutralize his energy? He was a War God. Elder Hong stroked his beard with a smile and shook his head.

Kan Haotian, Yang Yulei, Lu Haorann, Liu Xuyang and Hwangpu Xueyue were outside the arena. Although they knew that Chu Yuntian had reached the Fifth Rank of Martial Warrior, their hearts were hanging in their throats as they looked at the indifferent Chu Yuntian.

Qi Tian had already arrived. The cold longsword was mixed with a terrifying force. Qi Tianyi seemed to have gone mad. His eyes were filled with fury as he shouted. "Trash, go to hell!"

When he got closer, the long sword was less than ten centimeters away from Chu Yuntian's heart. Chu Yuntian still did not move on the arena.

The audience outside the stage stared at the scene on the stage with their eyes wide open. They couldn't believe what they had just seen.

At that moment.

When the sword was less than three centimeters long, Chu Yuntian revealed an evil smile. He moved like a cunning rabbit and stretched out his long legs. With a flop, a scream was heard.

"Ah. . . "

A miserable scream echoed across the entire arena. Qi Tian fell heavily to the ground. Two of his front teeth were knocked off. The long sword in his hand flew out of the arena and the hair on his head was blown away.

Chu Yuntian crossed his arms in front of his chest and mocked. "Tsk tsk, Qi Tian. What are you doing? Didn't we agree on a competition? Why did a dog eat sh * t suddenly appear? Kneeling on the ground, are you bowing down and admitting defeat to me?"

The spectators outside the arena widened their mouths in shock. They had never thought that the plot would change so quickly. Chu Yuntian, who was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, instantly gained the upper hand.

Qi Tian struggled to get up. His handsome face had become badly mutilated and hideous. He said with a trembling voice. "What a useless person. How dare you plot against me? Go to hell!"

One should know that Qi Tian had used all his strength just now. Without holding back, he suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground. He had suffered great injuries.

Qi Tian gathered all the Spiritual Forces in his body and mixed them into his fists. When he felt that he was in a sorry state, Qi Tian's face was filled with anger. His eyes were filled with fierceness as he said fiercely, "Trash. I swear I won't be a human if I don't get my revenge. Hand over your life. "

Qi Tian's body swayed like a shooting star and appeared in front of Chu Yuntian in an instant. Qi Tian turned his fist into a claw and attacked Chu Yuntian's throat.

Chu Yuntian's face turned gloomy. He never thought that Qi Tian would hate him so much. There were assassins everywhere. It seemed like he had been too soft-hearted. When he heard Qi Tian's shout just now, he was already angry. He had secretly taken revenge on Qi Tian just now, but he didn't expect Qi Tian to be so ungrateful and kill him everywhere he went.

Chu Yuntian's peak Fifth Rank of Martial Warrior Qi erupted. The Spiritual Force in his body was boiling like the ocean's water. Chu Yuntian squinted his eyes. His peak Qi was comparable to a Sixth Rank of Martial Warrior, and his sharp eyes immediately saw Qi Tian's weakness.

Looking at the menacing Qi Tian and his ferocious face, Chu Yuntian waved his long fist and punched Qi Tian's chest with a force of thousands of kilograms.

"Argh. . . " Qi Tian let out another miserable cry.

Qi Tian's body flew out of the arena like a kite with a broken string.

"Puchi. . . "

Qi Tian spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face was filled with disbelief as he looked at Chu Yuntian in shock.

Chu Yuntian sneered. He was born with extraordinary strength, and he had gone through his grandfather's devil training. His combat strength was heaven defying. Even an ordinary Sixth Rank of Martial Warrior wouldn't dare to take his punch head on, let alone a peak Fifth Rank of Martial Warrior like Qi Tian.

Chu Yuntian looked coldly at Qi Tian, who was standing on the ground, stunned. "Dirt chicken and dog, you can't even withstand a single blow. "

Qi Tian's eyes were filled with hatred and hatred. He pointed at Chu Yuntian and spat out a mouthful of blood. He fainted on the spot.

Standing on the arena, Chu Yuntian crossed his arms in front of his chest and shouted, "Chu Yuntian from the bamboo forest is here. Who dares to fight?"

The loud shout was like a Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, waking up the stunned crowd. The youths' faces were full of fear. Even Qi Tian was defeated, would they still have a chance?

However, there were still a few peak Tier 5 youths whose eyes were burning with the flames of battle. One by one, they arrived on the arena.

The fierce battles began just like that.

A few hours later, Chu Yuntian, who had defeated several young men at the peak of the Fifth Rank of Martial Warrior, had undoubtedly become the biggest dark horse, and had become the champion below the Sixth Rank of Martial Warrior.

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