Chu Lu received the order from his ancestor and replied immediately.

"Yes, ancestor!"

He looked at Chu Tian and Chu Ying and asked.

"Are you ready?"

Chu Tian nodded, and Chu Ying said sneerly.

"Chu Tian, ​​if you regret betting with me, it's still time to kneel down and beg for mercy."

Chu Tian looked very calm.

"You just talk nonsense? Let's start!"

In an instant, Chu Tian burst out his spiritual power, and the violent spiritual energy swept across the entire arena.

Amazement came everywhere under the ring.

"The seventh level of body tempering! When did Chu Tian break through to the seventh level of body tempering?!"

"If I remember correctly, he was at the fifth level of body tempering two months ago, right?"

Someone's voice was trembling.

"Have you forgotten that Chu Tiancai has awakened less than half a year..."

Chu Miaowen's delicate body trembled, and she widened her eyes and stared at Chu Tian on the ring.

She couldn't help but murmur.

"Do I not even have the qualification to let you use your full strength?"

Chu Tian competed with her just now, and only showed the sixth level of body tempering. It was obvious that Chu Tian did not give his all. In his eyes, Chu Miaowen did not need to face it seriously.

She remembered that when Chu Tian just woke up, she looked down on Chu Tian, ​​and her face was hot, as if someone slapped her hard.

On the ring, Chu Ying frowned, and Chu Tian's bursting momentum made him feel the pressure.

"How can I with only the seventh level of body quenching?"

He also burst out his spiritual power, and the two spiritual energy collided together, and the sound of thunder sounded.

Chu Ying was powerful and powerful. Even the heads of Zhang and Wang families who were watching the ceremony under the ring were extremely moved.

The two of them also remembered Chu Yunlong when they were young. If Chu Yunlong had not been disabled fourteen years ago, they would probably have been unable to raise their heads now.

The same sentence emerged in Zhang Yu and Wang Dong's heart - this son will be eliminated!

The tribesmen who were originally amazed at Chu Tian were now shocked by Chu Ying.

"The ninth level of body tempering! Chu Ying is only twenty years old this year? When he breaks through the spirit gathering realm, he will be the youngest spirit gathering powerhouse in Baichuan City in a century!"

"I just said Chu Ying could not lose to Chu Tian. Tiancang Academy is indeed a place where miracles can be created. Chu Ying will definitely lead the family to rise in the future!"

"Chu Tian is in big trouble now."

Chu Yu, who was frightened by Chu Tian’s domineering aura before, now showed an arrogant expression on his face.

"Chu Tian is not just in big trouble, he is about to become a waste again!"

Someone reminded.

"Speak quietly, if Chu Tian hears it, aren't you afraid that he will really break your legs?"

Chu Yu snorted coldly.

"Then he must also beat Chu Ying. The ninth level of body tempering and the seventh level of body tempering, tell me, how can Chu Ying lose? When Chu Tian gets rid of it, I will break his leg!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and the people around him heard a crisp sound of shattering at the same time.

Click!

Chu Yu staggered and fell to the ground. When everyone looked at it, they saw Chu Yu's legs at a strange angle, which was clearly broken.

Chu Yu was sobbing in pain, but the people around him looked at each other, and no one saw who was taking action.

Not far away, a snow-white macaque crawled out of the crowd and took it into his hand

When he threw the stick, he pretended that nothing had happened, whistled, shook his body, and left with a swagger.

Chu Yunlong and Chu Ningshuang looked at the ring nervously, and they didn't even realize that the little macaque beside them was missing.

Chu Ningshuang held Chu Yunlong's hand tightly.

"Yunlong, can Tian'er win?"

Chu Yunlong is full of confidence.

"Don't worry, ma'am, Tian'er will never let us down."

Chu Yunlong's comfort did not relieve Chu Ningshuang.

"But Tian'er bet on his own cultivation, and he finally woke up. If he loses..."

Chu Yunlong's eyes immediately became extremely sharp, like a sword that was unsheathed.

"No one can hurt our children. I didn't have the ability to protect you two, but now it's different!"

...

On the ring, Chu Tian and Chu Ying finally took action after looking at each other for half a cup of tea.

The two of them rushed towards each other at the same time, and each punched them!

Both of them used temptations to test this punch, and they did not use martial arts, but only the power of their bodies.

With the collision of two fists, Chu Ying gained a little advantage.

Both of them raised their eyebrows! Chu Tian found that Chu Ying's fist had the power of nearly 300 cauldrons, and there were more than 256 cauldrons in the nine-level warriors in the ordinary body-tempering realm, with forty cauldrons!

The Chu family's body-tempering technique will never achieve such an effect. Chu Ying practiced it obviously obtained the technique from Tiancang Academy!

Chu Ying was even more shocked. The power on Chu Tian’s fist was 192 triples, which was three times higher than that of ordinary warriors at the seventh level of body tempering!

He has never seen such a high-level body tempering technique in Tiancang Academy!

He asked sternly.

"What kind of martial arts have you practiced?"

Chu Tian shouted.

“It’s so much nonsense!”

Then, swing the second punch!

Chu Ying laughed furiously.

"When I destroy you, I will break your ribs one by one, and I'm not afraid of you not saying it!"

He also swung his second punch.

"Your power is indeed very strong, but the difference between you and me is irreparable!"

The two fists collided again, but unlike the previous punch, Chu Ying not only did not gain the upper hand, but instead staggered and took a step back!

"Look, Chu Tian and Chu Ying have the upper hand in physical strength!"

"No, the seventh level of body tempering should only have the power of sixty-four tripods. How did he force Chu Ying to retreat?"

Chu Ying was shocked. Chu Tian's second punch doubled the power contained in the first punch, reaching 384 Cauldrons! It was far beyond him.

He spitted three words out of his teeth.

"The power of God!"

Chu Tian has handed over the inheritance of the power of the gods to the family, and Chu Miaowen has also kept the power transmission method displayed by the statue in her mind.

In the past two months, Chu Ying had tried to practice. Not only did he fail, he almost collapsed his body.

He was shocked to find that even with his nine-level body tempered body, he was still not enough to exert the power of the gods.

Chu Ying originally thought that no one in the world could use the power of the gods to use the body tempering realm, but he never thought that Chu Tian did it.

He was furious.

"Even a useless person, Chu Tian, ​​can successfully practice, why can't I do it!"

His eyes gradually became colder, and his fighting spirit gradually changed into murderous intent.

"Chu Tian grew up too fast. If I don't kill him today, the Chu family will have no future in the future, and he must die!"

With the murderous intentions, Chu Ying no longer holds back, and taking action is a killer move.

He waved his fists, and the fists shadows were stacked layer by layer, turning into huge waves, instantly covering the entire arena, leaving Chu Tian unavoidable!

"Yellow-level fifth-grade martial arts, folding wave fist!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!