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Chapter 43 Three fists (2)

Chapter 43 Three Fist (2)

The next day, the sky was bright and the sun shone open the passage and released the four living people in the virtual realm.

The assessment ends here.

However, the results of the assessment were somewhat unexpected for Erizhao.

E Wuji realized the first and eleventh styles of Rizhao Divine Fist, and this result was only very average; He Ma did not show off his mountains and did not reveal himself, but he understood the true meaning of the six styles of Rizhao Divine Fist within three days, which was a great harvest.

But they were not as good as Chu Tian. This young man who was put on the blacklist by E Rizhao broke through two levels in the last night, and actually cultivated the nine-style Rizhao divine fist!

Undoubtedly, these three people passed the assessment and will soon become outer disciples of the Eshi family.

As for the two people who died in Rizhaoxu Realm, E Rizhao didn't care at all, and was even too lazy to recycle their bodies.

He took out the life and death certificates signed by the three people with a calm face, and signed his name on the jade slip with his hands, and said, "This is the certificate of the three of you who passed the assessment. Take it to the outer city's "Shuang Nianzhai"."

He Ma still looked lazy and had no excitement as an outer disciple. He took the jade slip from Erizhao and turned around and left.

"Where is Miss Wen?" E Wuji asked, hesitating and asked after he had obtained his own registration certificate.

Maybe he felt that E Wuji shouldn't have asked such a stupid and redundant question at all, E Rizhao snorted coldly in his nose without answering.

E Wuji's face turned red. He looked at Wen Jing and suddenly said, "I'll withdraw and give her the quota!"

Wen Jing looked up at E Wuji in shock, with red eyes and said, "I don't want it!"

E Wuji waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's okay, let the old man arrange it. I will become an outer disciple in less than two or three months!"

"Bang!" Erizhao punched E Wuji with a punch, and there was another pit on the courtyard wall outside the main hall.

"Brother E!" Wen Jing exclaimed and ran out.

Erizhao rubbed her fists as if nothing had happened and handed the third jade slip to Chu Tian.

Chu Tian reached out to answer, and Erizhao suddenly closed back and said, "Did you forget what you said here three days ago?"

"In three days, I will let you know who is shaking."

Chu Tian stared at Erikawa and repeated the words of the day word by word.

Erizhao smiled coldly and said, "It's time for you to tremble!"

"One punch and another move. If you can catch my three punches, I will hand over the remaining three Rizhao divine fist essences." Erizhao continued: "If you can't catch it, you will bear the consequences!"

Chu Tian understood the meaning of Erizhao's consequences - if you can't catch the three punches, the only possible consequence is to be beaten to death!

He silently pulled out the Cang Yun Yuanchen Sword and showed it out of the door in front of his chest.

Erizhao remained motionless, her eyes full of contempt, "Are you ready?"

Chu Tian nodded, and the magic energy of the Brahma in the dantian surged up. He wandered around the world and adjusted his body to the best state of battle. A faint golden-red fog rose from his clothes and hair.

The Cangyun Yuanchen sword was clamoring like the clamor of thousands of ghosts. The bright divine lights flowed like mercury on the blade, and the three-colored strange flowers appeared.

"Huh--" A wind suddenly erupted in the hall, and a powerful sword energy spread out, like an invisible mountain pressing towards the Erising Sun.

"Just that little ability?" Erizhao sneered: "Take all your skills and I will let you die without any complaints!"

"You will see!" Chu Tian responded in a deep voice, his mind gradually calmed down and the spiritual platform was clear and thoughtless, leaving only the figure standing still in his eyes.

There is an enemy in his eyes, but an invincible in his heart - in an instant, he had a further understanding of the way of heaven.

"Look clearly, this is the second move of Rizhao Divine Fist - Doomsday Light!"

Erizhao's gloomy voice buzzed and echoed in the hall. He did not make any adjustments at all. He just took one step and came to Chu Tian, ​​and then fisted out.

"Woo——" A ball of fire-red brilliant light surged out from Erikan's fist, turning into thousands of needle-like rays that cut through the void, making a sharp whistling "chichichichi" sound like thousands of arrows.

Chu Tian's figure was suddenly shrouded in the red light from Mu Tian, ​​and there was no room for dodging at all.

He was not ready to dodge, and the Cang Yun Yuanchen Sword swept across the eight wildernesses, causing a surging white wave in front of his chest!

Bunches of red light disappeared in the white waves, but there were ten times and a hundred times the red lights that were cut through the surging swords like a cook who cuts a cow, like the sunlight passing through the sea piercing Chu Tian.

Chu Tian looked calm, and his left fist burst out and made a move of "ripped holes".

I saw a sudden wave of waves in the snow-white waves, and the shadows of fists were like rocks passing through the sky and facing the red light.

In an instant, countless fist collisions that sounded almost at the same time gathered into a roar of earth shaking. Chu Tian's body shook violently, and his whole body felt like it was being crushed and broken.

But this is not the end. The iron fist of Erikawa shines like the red sun and hits Chu Tian in the sky, shattering all the storms and rocks.

Chu Tian pulled away, and Cang Yun Yuanchen's sword suddenly changed its move and picked the iron fist from bottom to top and slanted to Erizhao.

"Bang!" I don't know if it was the fist hitting the sword or the sword hitting the fist, a beautiful red and white light burst out from the two of them.

Chu Tian felt that a destructive force completely broke through the blockade of the Cang Yun Yuanchen Sword's full spiritual energy, and almost burned his right arm like a flame.

His body flew out of the hall without any suspense, and blood dripped all the way like red flowers blooming in the air.

"Bang!" E Wuji had just struggled out of the wall when he heard a gust of wind in his ears hit Chu Tian's figure like a cannonball, and then he bounced forward and fell to the ground.

"Xiao Chu!" E Wuji was shocked and helped Chu Tian up from the ground with Wenjing.

Chu Tian stood up shakingly, his face pale, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose kept bleeding, his arms trembled violently, and his right hand almost couldn't hold the Cang Yun Yuanchen Sword.

Erizhao stood at the entrance of the hall and looked at him coldly, as if saying: There are two more punches!

Chu Tian took a deep breath and pressed down the boiling blood in his body, slowly stood firm and said, "Come on!"

"Chu Tian, ​​you will be beaten to death!" Wen Jing exclaimed.

Chu Tian pushed E Wuji and Wenjing away, his eyes firm and calm.

Suddenly, his right hand felt a strong and mellow spiritual energy flowing out of the Cangyun Yuanchen Sword, like spring water flowing to nourish and calm the shaking meridians in the body.

It turned out that Cang Yun Yuanchen Sword had sensed the danger and weakness of the master, and used his own spiritual energy to feed Chu Tian.

Chu Tian was greatly motivated, and while using the short gap to adjust his inner breath, he approached Erizhao.

E Rizhao's face showed a little surprise, but she didn't expect Chu Tian to recover so quickly.

"The third style of Rizhao Divine Fist 'Return to the Light'!"

He took half a step and squatted down, swung his left fist and hit the ground hard.

"Huh——" A red tide of light surged out from Erizhao's fist, flooding the ground and rushing towards Chu Tian.

When he was three meters away from Chu Tian, ​​the tide suddenly rose up and caused a huge wave.

Chu Tian rose up, as if he turned into a seagull flying freely above the stormy waves. Cangyun Yuanchen Sword slashed down with a "breaking the sea and breaking the current".

"Chi Chi--" The snow-white sword edge cut into the rolling blood waves, cutting a gap in the huge waves.

However, the second wave, the third wave... Erizhao's fist strength rose higher and higher, and soon swallowed Cangyun Yuanchen Sword.

Chutian was like a small boat in the sea of ​​anger, floating in the sinking and floating, and his left fist shot a "There is no two days."

"Bang!" Like the red sun falling from the sea, the surging fist hit the storm. The powerful anti-shock force made Chu Tian's body fly, and he took advantage of the opportunity to use the "Flying Immortal from the Sky" to combine the sword with Cang Yun Yuanchen's sword, breaking through the layers of red Lan tides and flying outwards.

"Xiao Chu!"

"Chu Tian!"

Seeing Chu Tian escape from danger, E Wuji and Wen Jing's hearts were about to let go. Unexpectedly, Chu Tian's body trembled suddenly in the air, and then he lost control and fell down stiffly.

E Wuji was shocked and regardless of the storm that had not yet subsided, he rushed over and opened his arms to catch Chu Tian.

"Bang!" The two of them rolled to the ground together, and E Wuji was like a stick in his chest, grinning in pain.

"Puff--" Chu Tian squirted a mouthful of blood on his back, his face as bleak as gold, and his head was covered in sweat.

He looked at E Wuji with gratitude, endured the severe pain that ordinary people could not imagine, slowly reset the internal organs, condensed the remaining true energy in the Dantian and forced the accumulated meridians, and got up with difficulty.

"Chu Tian, ​​please don't fight him!" Wen Jing was crying and grabbed Chu Tian's arm and persuaded him.

E Wuji rubbed his butt that was so painful that he fell, and said with a wry smile: "Even if you are like this, I can overturn you with a sigh."

Chu Tian also knew in his heart that he could no longer catch Erizhao's third punch.

His eyes looked at Erizhao and found that the other party was also looking at him.

"No?" Erizhao actually didn't want Chu Tian to really take his life, otherwise it would be difficult for him to explain to Eshanyue. But it was necessary to give this kid some lesson to him and give him a chance to retreat.

But he had never expected Chu Tian to be so strong that he didn't even say a word to resist two heavy blows! It seemed that he was still ready to be stubborn to the end and refused to admit defeat.

Erizhao knew very well how strong the attack power of his two fists was.

If the first punch still has the nature of temptation, he only used three success powers, then he had used 50% of the second punch, and even if the opponent is a person on the ninth level of the true level, he would be blown away!

"What is the third punch?"

For a moment, Erizhao was wondering whether she had heard Chu Tian’s question clearly, “What did you say?”

"What is the third punch?"

Chu Tian repeated, his violent breathing made his voice a little confused, but this time Erizhao understood.

"The twelfth posture of Rizhao God Fist - the Great Sun Tathagata, means to shine with light." Erizhao put away the sarcastic look at the corner of her mouth and replied slowly.

I thought that this young man who relied on Luo Jia to protect him and was involved in the assessment of external disciples by Eshanyue was bound to be scared to death under his fist and knelt down and begged for mercy. Who knew that he didn't care about life and death at all, and had to take his third punch!

For a moment, Erizhao had the idea of ​​stopping, but then he thought that once the news that he could not kill Chu Tian with three punches spread, wouldn’t he become an incompetent person who was ridiculed and ridiculed!

His heart suddenly became tough again and said coldly: "You will die without any complaints!"
Chapter completed!
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