C69 Fight against Chu Wentian (1)

"Chu Wentian, you have already reached the Half step Origin realm, but you can't keep me here either. If I heavily injured you before escaping, you would have to spend a few more months to recover from your injuries in vain." Chu Wentian, you have already reached the Half step Origin realm, but you can't keep me here either. After Tang Ao retreated, he suddenly advised.

"This …" Chu Wentian started to hesitate, he understood the meaning of Tang Ao's words, but he was able to understand the rest. The problem was that Tang Ao still had the lives of seven or eight Dragon Transformation Pavilion s, and he was confident that he could win if they fought, but if that were to happen, the disciples would have to give up their lives.

"Hahahaha brat, it seems like you are not clear about the situation. Now that Senior Brother Chu Wentian is here, you actually have the mood to threaten Senior Brother Chu again!"

"Brat, your head must have been pinched by the door!" Senior Chu, don't listen to this fool's nonsense, hurry up and take him down! "

"This kid really has Qi deviation. I can't even tell this much from practice."

The disciples of Dragon Transformation Pavilion who were watching the show at the side had their hands folded across their chest, and laughed at Tang Ao.

"How dare you!" Chu Wentian suddenly roared out, and pounced towards Tang Ao.

Tang Ao smiled, a goose feather blade suddenly shot towards Chu Wentian, who was pouncing towards him, at the same time, the green lotus sword spirit released two sets of sharp Sword Qi, and in a blink of an eye, the Sword Qi entered his body, causing the two Dragon Transformation Pavilion disciples who scolded the most fiercely to die on the spot.

"You're courting death!" You dare to kill my Dragon Transformation Pavilion's men in front of me! " Chu Wentian's eyes immediately filled with tears, but he could do nothing as the Eight Treasures Swallow Feathers Knife's might was too strong, even Chu Wentian did not dare underestimate it.

Chu Wentian condensed the power of three sword spirits and blocked the Eight Treasures Swallow Feathers Knife. His figure released its power again as he swept his sword towards Tang Ao.

"Flat-sand geese!"

Chu Wentian took a step forward, his longsword carrying the full might of thunder thrusted out from the bottom, the sword blade reflecting a dazzling sword light, and a sound of something tearing through the air. Tang Ao's heart jumped, if he were to forcibly receive this sword attack, he would probably be shaken to the point of vomiting blood and internal injuries, and the ground would be cracked from the impact of Chu Wentian's step forward, showing just how much power was contained in the sword attack.

Tang Ao condensed and quickly and suddenly flashed towards the side, secretly sighing that after returning to the Seven Killing Sect, he had to choose a suitable movement skill.

With a "Sha" sound, Tang Ao's figure was slightly slower, and a lump of flesh and blood was scraped out of his ribs. This was the first time he had received any man-made injuries since entering the primeval forest.

Tang Ao frowned, he looked at his injured spot without any change in his expression, and thrusted the spear in his hand, causing the sword in his hand to suddenly flash, and also striking towards Tang Ao.

With a ding sound, the long sword clashed with the long spear, causing sparks to fly out. Tang Ao took a step back, Chu Wentian tyrannically rushed forward, slashing out again and again, under the pressure of each step, the ground started to crack continuously, yet with a gentle force, he retreated backwards step by step, the long spear in his hands continued to swing, and in the next moment, he withstood dozens of attacks from Chu Wentian.

"Oh no!" Although Senior Brother Chu Wentian is stronger than this brat, he will not be able to defeat him in a short period of time. "

The Dragon Transformation Pavilion disciples who were watching from the side immediately noticed that something was wrong.

"Shh!" Don't make a sound, didn't you see what happened to them just now!? If this kid turns around and kills us, then things will not be good. "

The corpses of the Dragon Transformation Pavilion disciples lying on the ground formed a precedent for the Dragon Transformation Pavilion disciples, causing them to tremble in fear.

Although Tang Ao had the strength of the sixth stage of the Duan Ti Realm, he still had the strength to fight with Chu Wentian. It was absolutely possible for him to free himself to kill one or two of them at any time.

Chu Wentian's physical strength and cultivation realm was stronger than Tang Ao's, but because Chu Wentian had been cultivating in the sect all year round, he did not have much battle experience, thus a lot of his strength leaked out. Furthermore, after going through hundreds of battles, Tang Ao was able to use a bit of power on his Spear Soul of Hundred War.

"No!" If this continues, I will be finished once the other disciples of the Dragon Transformation Pavilion arrive. " Tang Ao clenched his teeth, and decided to use his killing move.

Tang Ao clenched his teeth, and revealed a dense smile towards Chu Wentian. The Spear Soul of Hundred War in his hand suddenly flowed out with a dull purple red, at this time, the killing move that Tang Ao comprehended after completely fusing with the Spear Soul of Hundred War — — Slaughter's Spear.

"You actually fused with a Fate Soul?" Chu Wentian's pupils shrank, the spear's cold light instantly appeared in front of Chu Wentian, the spear was as fast as lightning, the longsword in Chu Wentian's hand swung, the three longsword fate souls trembled, and through the power of the three longswords fate souls, Chu Wentian was barely able to block the spear.

Chu Wentian's forehead broke out in cold sweat, his body had goosebumps all over. If this spear strike landed, then he would die for sure, and Chu Wentian would forcefully suppress the chill on his body and wave the longsword in his hand repeatedly. Now that he had a good grasp of Tang Ao's strength, taking him down in a short period of time was impossible.

"Ding!" Borrowing the force from the longsword, Tang Ao's body explosively retreated, and even leaped twice in the air. In the blink of an eye, he was already more than thirty meters away from Chu Wentian, as he quickly dashed out of the primeval forest.

"You want to escape?" Chu Wentian wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. It was absolutely impossible to let Tang Ao leave just like that! As a result, his figure shot out in Tang Ao's direction. Chu Wentian had trained in the Body Lifting Technique and was slightly faster than Tang Ao. After a while, he caught up to Tang Ao once again.

He has three fate souls on him, and although he is at the sixth level of the Duan Ti Realm, he has the ability to fight with me. If he were to let this tiger return to the mountain, it will definitely become a great disaster for my Dragon Transformation Pavilion in the future! " Killing intent surfaced in Chu Wentian's eyes, especially the scene where Tang Ao killed two of his own sect's disciples in front of him, which made Chu Wentian have the urge to kill him.

It was a pity that Tang Ao had already escaped the encirclement of the Seven Killing Sect disciples, and there were no longer spectators in the surroundings. Otherwise, when the other disciples of the Seven Killing Sect saw how Tang Ao almost fell from the sky, he would definitely be killed.

"Where are Senior Brother Chu Wentian and the Seven Killing Sect's bandits?" All of the Dragon Transformation Pavilion disciples came to the place where the fight had taken place, and asked curiously when they saw the corpses lying on the ground.

"Senior brother Chu Wentian is chasing after that thief called Tang Ao, he's already gone somewhere unknown!"

All of the Dragon Transformation Pavilion disciples could not find Tang Ao's figure and they immediately gnashed their teeth as they prayed in their hearts for Chu Wentian to be able to grind his bones and scatter his ashes so that they could avenge their fellow sect members' deaths.