The aura in Nan Tiandu's body became more and more alarming. At some point, a whirlwind appeared outside his body, and dust began to fly before he even drew his sword. The ancient inscriptions engraved on the epee are as bright as pearls, exuding an ancient and majestic atmosphere, giving people a feeling of invincibility.
With a sword in hand, even a mortal can shake the sky!
Nan Tiandu recited the sword formula silently, his murderous aura getting stronger and stronger.
Master!
This is the true master of the younger generation of the sect, a genius that has not been seen in a thousand years!
Everyone was shocked, their eyes unblinking.
Nan Tiandu, who practiced alone, had already become famous, but his cultivation and strength were far more powerful than people imagined. At this moment, any genius in the sect standing in front of him would be inferior!
"Damn fat man, why don't you quickly invite the great elder to come over? Hurry!"
Zhu Sijia gave the order urgently, looking anxious and worried.
This time, even a fool could tell that Nan Tiandu was serious about killing him. He was not just trying to seize Ye Chuan's identity as the eldest disciple of the sect, but wanted to kill Ye Chuan directly with a single sword. If no one comes to stop him, Ye Chuan will die at Ziyun Peak today!
Buzz!
A high-pitched sword chant suddenly sounded, and before the hesitant Zhu Sijia could stand up, Nan Tiandu launched a ferocious attack and flew toward Ye Chuan. A sword was struck from the air, and the shadow of a giant dragon appeared faintly in the air. It opened its mouth and roared towards Ye Chuan.
The first move to shake the sky, Dragon Slaying Hand!
Nan Tiandu didn't say a word and took action brazenly.
As soon as the sword was struck, the bodies of the onlookers all sank, heavy pressure rushed towards their faces, and they felt an invisible coercion. Even elite disciples in the monk realm felt unable to move for an instant.
Elite disciples of the same monk realm are like this. How can Ye Chuan, who is only a fifth-level warrior, stop this sword
Everyone was shocked, knowing that the last moment had finally arrived. Fatty Zhao Dazhi rushed to move reinforcements, but unfortunately, it was too late.
Ye Chuan also suddenly changed color.
Nan Tiandu's realm was incomparable to that of the former Great Sage, but maybe it was a natural difference. In an instant, Ye Chuan had a vague feeling of facing the Great Sage again. The Heaven-shaking Nine Swords technique seems to be tailor-made for Nantiandu. It is no small feat to perform it at such a young age!
The attack from Nan Tiandu was fierce. Seeing that Ye Chuan was about to die tragically on the spot, everyone screamed in shock.
A rustic hoe suddenly appeared and blocked Ye Chuan's epee from Nan Tiandu with a clang.
An unkempt old man with a gray beard stood sideways in front of Ye Chuan, blowing his beard and glaring at Nan Tiandu fiercely, "You brat, who told you to come out? You dare to be so arrogant here, don't you have stiff wings?"
Who is this
Even Nan Tiandu, a thousand-year-old prodigy, dares to scold him. Are you tired of living
People were stunned, and then an even more shocking scene appeared.
Nan Tiandu, who was so arrogant in the past that even his senior brother Ye Chuan dared to kill him in public, actually threw away the black-marked heavy sword in his hand and knelt down honestly, blushing like a child who had done something wrong. , "Disciple dare not, please ask Master to atone for your sins."
"Humph, where did you go wrong?" The old man raised his head and snorted.
"Disciple..., a disciple should not leave the mountain without authorization, should not..., should not act recklessly with thoughts of killing." Nan Tiandu replied, he was arrogant just now, but when he saw the old man, he was as honest as a mouse when he saw a cat.
"Wrong, absolutely wrong!"
The old man wiped the dirt off his face and cursed loudly, spraying the foam directly on Nan Tiandu's face, "It's okay to go out, and it's okay to kill people. It's okay to kill a thousand or hundreds of trash like those around here who take the opportunity to make noises and watch the fun. But. You should never, absolutely should not, should not be so arrogant in front of senior brother Ye Chuan. If you are disrespectful to him, you are disrespectful to your master and me. Brat, if you don’t mention the following crimes, are you going to kill your relatives out of justice? Why don’t you hurry up and give it to senior brother? apologize?"
The old man looked around, and what he said shocked the onlookers, and they subconsciously stepped back. At this time, it became clear that this old man was none other than the second elder of the sect, nicknamed Medicine Crazy. He was dressed in ragged clothes and unkempt, and looked like a beggar on the run.
Nan Tian raised his head and looked at the second elder who was yelling curses, and then at Ye Chuan who almost died in his own hands, with some hesitation on his face. Just when people thought he was going to disobey, Nan Tiandu walked up to Ye Chuan, bowed down and saluted respectfully, "Senior Brother, please accept Nan Tiandu's bow. Heaven is wrong, please atone for your sins!"
Nan Tiandu was serious and apologized honestly. The second elder asked him to go east, but he would never dare to go west. In the past, he was aloof and indifferent, not taking anyone seriously, but he was completely obedient to the second elder.
In the eyes of everyone, Nan Tian has always been a freak. After joining the sect, he has been practicing alone and not caring about worldly affairs. What is not known is that the second elder is not only his master, who taught him cultivation and brought him to the threshold of cultivation, but is also his savior. More than ten years ago, when his family was hunted down by his enemies and his entire family was silenced, it was the second elder who happened to be passing by who saved his life.
Nan Tian will never forget this kindness. The two are called master and apprentice, but in fact they are like father and son. They have long regarded the second elder as their father, so they naturally obey him and dare not disobey. Although he had the second elder as his backer, he never showed off. He relied on his own understanding and hard work to practice, and was not like the playboy Jinhua who went around everywhere.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, get up. Second Elder, you have gained a good disciple." Ye Chuan nodded and personally stepped forward to help Nan Tiandu up, laughing loudly.
Today was really surprising and rewarding.
Nan Tiandu's strength shocked him. If he continued to practice like this, he would become a heaven-shaking great sage in time, and his achievements would even be even higher. What's even more surprising is that such a thousand-year-old wizard is actually the disciple of the old guy, the Second Elder. With his relationship with the Second Elder, doesn't he have a super helper out of thin air
"Hey, it's easy to say, Ye Chuan, the cauldron of medicinal liquid for cultivating water lilies has been used up. Also, the method you mentioned to improve the medicinal spirit array, when do you think..." The second elder chuckled and looked at Ye Chuan eagerly. He yells in front of Nan Tiandu, but in front of Ye Chuan, he smiles regardless of his status, and doesn't look like an elder at all.
"Here, take it, I've recorded the method on it. Go try it first, and come to me anytime if you have any questions." Ye Chuan took out a thin piece of sheepskin from his arms and handed it to the second elder generously. . Above, the methods for refining some medicinal liquids were recorded, and more importantly, the many flaws and improvement tips of the Yunwu Sect's medicinal spirit array were recorded.
"Tiandu, you stay here to protect our senior brother. Anyone who does harm to our senior brother will be beaten to death by me."
The second elder took the sheepskin and got busy as if he had found a treasure. In his eyes, it all depends on Ye Chuan whether he can revive the dying herbs.
"How could this happen? Impossible, impossible..."
Seeing that Ye Chuan reconciled with the arrogant Nan Tiandu in the blink of an eye, Jinhua rubbed his eyes in disbelief and screamed, feeling like he was about to vomit blood.
A good plan was about to succeed, but in the end it took a turn for the worse. In the past, all the games were exciting, but now, since Ye Chuan returned from the outskirts of the God Burial Valley, why does he vomit blood every time he plays
"Nothing is impossible, Junior Brother Jinhua, stay safe."
Ye Chuan smiled evilly with the corners of his mouth turned up, and walked towards Jin Hua who was standing behind the crowd. It was time to teach this dude a lesson.
Seeing that something was wrong, counselor He Taixu quickly grabbed Jinhua's shoulders and wanted to pull him away quickly. Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them turned around, they found that Nan Tian, who had an incredible level of cultivation, had blocked their escape route.