The white wind pillar made a harsh whistle, tore open the river surface and hit the path, winding like a snake and strangling the stunned Li Qian.
Li Qian looked at Chu Tian in disbelief. A mere fish stall owner from the Baimang River was actually a martial arts master. Li Qian could barely believe that such a thing was possible. After all, the vast mountain is vast and boundless. Who knows how many mysterious and unpredictable things are hidden in this mountain
A common man who is like a pig or a dog in the market has obtained some martial arts secrets in the mountains, and has practiced hard for many years to achieve a certain level of martial arts. This kind of thing can happen!
But Li Qian couldn't believe that Chu Tian was actually a mystic!
How much effort did Li Qian's family spend? How many resources were used? A small mountain of gold and silver was thrown on him, which allowed him to stand out in Bailu Academy, receive the academy's secret method inheritance, be empowered by the academy's bachelor to condense the seal, and master the secret technique of "wind"!
After receiving the Dharma Seal initiation, Li Qian spent countless resources to warm his body and soul with various elixirs, and recited secret mantras day and night to polish the Dharma Seal. Only three years ago did his spirit, energy and spirit become one, and he was lucky enough to condense the first trace of the Dharma Seal. mana.
Chutian is just a fish stall in the Baimang River!
He is just a lowly bastard who hangs out in the market!
How could a low-class person like him, who was like a pig or a dog, get the secret inheritance? How could he have such huge resources to support him in polishing his seals, tempering his body and soul, and allowing him to condense his magic power
Without the support of a huge fortune, without the support of massive resources, unless one has peerless qualifications, who can easily train a mystic
The white wind column shook its head and roared toward Li Qian. The trees along the way were torn to pieces by the strong wind whipped up by the wind column, and a ditch several feet deep appeared on the ground again. Countless broken branches and leaves flew up, and the surrounding area was filled with smoke, almost to the point where you couldn't even see your fingers.
"I'm not convinced!" Li Qian vomited a mouthful of blood and screamed: "I, Li Qian, come from a noble family. My family has spent countless efforts and money, and the famous teachers of Egret Academy have taught me diligently. This is how we have today's cultivation." for!"
"Chu Tian, you damned bitch who deserves to die ten thousand times! Are you worthy of becoming a mystic?" Li Qian howled, and suddenly pulled out from his sleeve the weapon that Zhou Liuyun used to smash Colonel Wang Qi that night. The bronze mace on the gate of the Wei Mansion.
Biting the tip of his tongue, a small piece of minced meat and a large amount of blood spattered onto the mace.
The blue thunder symbols on the four-sided copper mace gradually lit up. Li Qian's body twitched violently. Blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue, and bits and pieces of blood continued to fly into the copper mace.
He has very little mana left, and if he wants to activate the powerful thunder method in this copper mace, he can only use his own blood to provide power.
The hair on his temples quickly turned gray, and even his fair and supple face had more than a dozen wrinkles, and deep crow's feet appeared at the corners of his eyes. In just a snap of his fingers, Li Qian aged thirty or fifty years!
Although the mystic master controls the amazingly powerful secret method, the mystic master may also encounter huge risks at any time!
When the mana is not enough to cope with the consumption of a powerful secret method, all the mystic can give is his own essence, blood and life span; when neither the essence, blood nor life span can provide enough consumption, the mystic can only donate his own soul!
Traces of cyan lightning on the mace were beating rapidly, and dozens of lightning bolts as thin as hair were more than a foot long, flashing happily on the top of the mace.
Li Qian had a sinister smile on his face, grinning and holding the copper mace tightly in his hands. He looked at the direction where the white wind pillar was coming and was about to hit it hard.
Chu Tian saw the copper mace in Li Qian's hand, and even saw the cyan lightning dancing on the copper mace. A huge dangerous aura rushed towards his face. The feeling of this copper mace to Chu Tian was far greater than when he was seven years old. " "Tiger Father" threw a ferocious wolf in front of him, and it was much more dangerous for him to fight to the death with the wolf!
"The Great Dream Divine Code condenses the Heavenly Seal. Do you know why I chose the 'Wind Heavenly Seal'?" Chu Tian murmured to himself. An invisible breeze emerged out of thin air and quickly surrounded his feet, making his body light. abnormal.
"With my sword, I could die within five steps. But both the 'Tiger Father' and the 'Green Girl' told me that if I could have the agility of Ah Que, the power of my sword would at least be improved. Double!"
"So, I chose the 'Wind Sky Seal', which is also my luck!"
Chu Tian moved, and the invisible breeze entangled his feet. He jumped up, tapped his toes lightly on the water, and ran out like an arrow shot from a strong bow. In one step, he crossed several feet of the river to the shore path. He bent down and grabbed a fist-sized stone, and threw it out with all his strength.
"Chu Tian, you ordinary people have never imagined the heritage of our Bailu Academy!" Li Qianzhi smiled proudly. Sand and dust were everywhere around him, and countless broken branches and leaves were flying. He didn't see Chu Tian's movements at all. He didn't know that Chu Tian It had rushed to a place less than three feet in front of him.
The white wind pillar roared and rolled over. Li Qian gritted his teeth and swung his copper mace and smashed it down hard.
There was a loud noise, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a thumb erupted from the mace. The white wind pillar was shattered by the thunderstorm. Dozens of palm-sized wind knives swept around, cutting off dozens of large trees on both sides of the path. .
The remaining power of the lightning was not exhausted, and it hit the ground two feet away in front of Li Qian.
Sand and dust flew in the loud noise, and Chutian felt a wave of heat coming towards his face, and a huge force hit his chest. He flew up involuntarily, and fell back into the river. On the ground in front of him, a large hole three feet in diameter and about a foot deep had been opened by thunder and fire.
The stone had already flown out of his hand. Li Qian was holding a copper mace and was laughing loudly. The stone flew over and hit him hard on the bridge of his nose.
Chu Tian's martial energy was exhausted, but his muscles and bones were quite powerful, and the stone was also loaded with a force of thousands of kilograms. Li Qian's tall nose was smashed into his face, and large pieces of bone mixed with blood flowed from his nostrils. Squirted out.
Li Qian screamed in pain, his vision suddenly darkened, he fell to the ground, and the mace flew seven or eight feet away and fell into the forest.
"Death!" Chu Tian endured the severe pain in his chest and jumped up from the river. There was still a trace of wind entangled under his feet. He ran at full speed in front of Li Qian. His right palm was like a knife, and he attacked Li Qian with unusual cruelty. A stab in the heart.
There was a "buzz" sound, and there was a hint of strange air flow on Chutian's fingertips. When his palm stabbed down, it actually made a whistling sound like a sharp sword piercing the air.
A disciple of Zhou Liuyun, an enemy who has mastered a powerful secret technique. Chu Tian will never let such a person live!
From a young age, the education Chu Tian received was: the enemy must die, the sooner the better, the sooner the better; never give your enemy any chance of survival!
Just when his fingertips were about to penetrate Li Qian's chest, Li Qian suddenly opened his eyes, blood streaming down his face. He couldn't see anything, but he still felt the great danger. He almost collapsed and cried: "I I'm from the Li clan in Qinzhou, you dare to kill me?"
The sword palm entered the body and penetrated Li Qian's chest.
Chutian's palm penetrated Li Qian's body and sank a foot deep into the ground.
He looked at Li Qian's suddenly stiff face and sneered calmly: "Why don't you dare?"