Shura Martial God

0"Chaotic Force! Chu Ritian, you have actually become a Desolation Stage?"    

    

Chu Feilong's facial expression changed dramatically when he saw this, and he hurriedly asked.    

    

He was forced to retreat, and was about to use the Blind Monk's Ambush to attack again, but he was repelled by the Armored Bone Tortoise's defensive skill.    

    

Chu Ritian proudly took a step forward and laughed, "That's right. Within two hours, Mr. Fann allowed me to break through to the Desolation Stage from the Ninth Level of Soul Creation Stage!"    

    

Boundless energy immediately surged out from Chu Ritian's abdomen.    

    

This energy had the ability to shake the space, it was the power of the ancient era.    

    

"He's just a First Level of Desolation Stage, that's all. "    

    

Chu Feilong was slightly startled, but he no longer had any worries. His face had once again regained the arrogance he had in the past.    

    

He slowly pulled out the three-foot-long Long Sword from his back, pointed at Chu Ritian and said, "Watch carefully, my Clear Stream Sword Technique. "    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

As Chu Feilong swung out his Long Sword, a burst of sword qi immediately burst out.    

    

The sword qi was like a silver river pouring down, and the surging energy was bursting out. The light of the sword qi illuminated the entire huge square, and it was extremely dazzling to the eyes.    

    

Boom!    

    

This sword light and sword force was too terrifying. Before Chu Ritian could react, it struck Chu Ritian's chest.    

    

Puff.    

    

Chu Ritian spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale. Looking at Chu Feilong's Green Qilin Sword and Clear Stream Sword Technique, his face was filled with shock.    

    

"I told you, I am the number one genius! Today, I will defeat you, and I will let the Disciplinary Elder punish you by forcing you to face the wall and reflect on your mistakes for a year!"    

    

A victorious smile bloomed on Chu Feilong's face.    

    

He waved the Long Sword in his hand, and all the sword qi enveloped Chu Ritian's body.    

    

Chu Ritian was forced to retreat continuously. He didn't even have the strength to fight back, and his body was seriously injured.    

    

Seeing the situation, the surrounding judges all shook their heads and sighed. They knew that Chu Ritian was going to lose.    

    

"Tian'er has been arrogant since she was young, and she even changed her name to Ritian. I'm afraid that he is going to lose this time. "    

    

Chu Changming shook his head and said.    

    

Chu Youruo agreed and said, "That is indeed the case. "    

    

Not far away.    

    

"Haha, Mo Yuancang, Feng Qingtang, I want shares. "    

    

Ku Lingying burst into laughter, expressing his condolences in his heart.    

    

"Don't be happy too early. Look, the thing that Chu Ritian took out. I don't think it's ordinary. " Mo Yuancang said with a faint smile.    

    

Feng Qingtang narrowed his eyes. He had once seen Chu Fann use that umbrella in the Food Department.    

    

At that time, Chu Fann had actually used that umbrella to release the Qi of Saber and Sword of the thirty-three saber techniques of the Demon Chef Technique!    

    

Ding! Ding!    

    

A crisp sound of swords and sabers colliding suddenly rang out in the field.    

    

The crisp sound was too deafening. Many martial practitioners who were slightly weaker than them had their eardrums directly shattered, and blood flowed out of their ears.    

    

Gazing over, he discovered that the two of them were in the same place.    

    

What was shocking was that Chu Feilong's Green Qilin Sword had been broken into two pieces!    

    

After that, Chu Ritian opened the Big Umbrella and hit Chu Feilong with his umbrella. Chu Feilong was covered in blood and his body was broken into pieces. He fell to the ground like a dead dog.    

    

Silence.    

    

The scene instantly became silent.    

    

All of the martial artists widened their eyes in disbelief as they stared at the scene, flabbergasted.    

    

"How is this possible? The Green Qilin Sword is a treasure of our Chu Clan. That's a Second Grade Treasure Artifact! "    

    

"What is that umbrella? It broke the tier two Treasure Artifact with just one umbrella?"    

    

When everyone saw this, they were all shocked.    

    

They were extremely curious about the strange Big Umbrella in Chu Ritian's hand. Furthermore, it was giving off a rainbow color, causing them to be even more confused.    

    

At the same place.    

    

Chu Ritian looked at the Big Umbrella in his hand. His body was stiff and motionless. Looking at Chu Feilong who was defeated by him with a single strike, Chu Ritian was somewhat dumbfounded.    

    

Previously, when Chu Fann gave this umbrella to Chu Ritian, Chu Ritian did not hold much hope.    

    

Who would have thought that this umbrella would be so fierce that it could destroy a second grade Treasure Artifact with a single strike!    

    

"Eh, I, I won, right?"    

    

Chu Ritian kept the Heaven Shrouding Umbrella and rubbed his head. He looked at Old Patriarch in the distance and asked anxiously.    

    

Chu Changming was shocked and laughed. "Of course you won. You don't need to be punished. "    

    

The Imperial City Chu Clan's punishment was very heavy. It was considered light to face the wall and to cripple one's cultivation base. The heavy punishment was to imprison one's entire life. Even the entire family was not allowed to obtain resources.    

    

Those disciples of the Chu Clan who were clamoring just now didn't dare to speak anymore, so they could only shut their mouths.    

    

"Haha, Master Ku, remember to give us the ore vein every month. "    

    

Mo Yuancang laughed out loud.    

    

Feng Qingtang said with a cunning look on his face. "What Mr. Chu said is usually correct. "    

    

Ku Lingying smiled bitterly and could not help but cast a profound glance at Chu Fann who was sleeping listlessly.    

    

On the seat.    

    

Chu Fann slowly opened his eyes and nodded without saying anything.    

    

Chu Ritian quickly walked over and thanked Chu Fann before returning the Heaven Shrouding Umbrella.    

    

After that, there were a lot of people from the Chu Clan competing with each other. However, the fights were ordinary and not worth watching.    

    

The day passed very quickly.    

    

The third day was Old Man Chu's birthday.    

    

Early in the morning, the entire Imperial City Chu Clan was decorated with new decorations and colorful lanterns.    

    

In front of a large hall, there was a large "birthday" written on it.    

    

"Old Master Chu, I wish you good luck as the East Sea and longevity as compared to the South Mountain!"    

    

Many guests brought gifts and cupped their fists to congratulate him.    

    

"Everyone has come to attend the Chu Clan Assembly and come to celebrate my birthday. It is truly a blessing in three lifetimes. You even brought such a great gift. How could I dare to accept it?"    

    

Old Man Chu sat at the head of the hall and stood up as he spoke in a polite and clear voice.    

    

A martial artist replied, "Old Man Chu, what are you talking about? We have come to freeload on food and drinks, and you haven't even said anything. How can we have the face to do so?"    

    

Many martial artists echoed in agreement.    

    

After being polite for a while, the people who came came came to the side of the hall and took out gifts.    

    

The person who did the accounts was Chu Zangyun, who was at the fifth level of the Desolation Stage. He was the teacher of the Zilai Academy's Recruitment Department.    

    

"First Prince, a first-grade Treasure Artifact, Mountain River and River Diagram. "    

    

Chu Zangyun looked at the map that Zhao Zhongjiang handed over and said with a loud voice.    

    

The Mountain and River Diagram contained mountains and rivers that could entrap enemies.    

    

"Second Prince, the shell is 66,666. "    

    

"Third Prince, pearl. . . "    

    

Chu Zangyun recorded them down one by one. Finally, he received Zhao Xumin's gift. He was slightly surprised and said, "Ninth Prince, a set of Tai Chi Fist Art. "    

    

Taichi, although it was just an ordinary Fist Technique, it was not qualified to record Asura Journals.    

    

However, very few people knew about it, and it was still quite precious. If one wanted to obtain it, he had to go to the Fire Spirit Kingdom of the Spiritual Fire Domain to get it.    

    

One martial artist after another gave each of them a gift.    

    

Some medium-sized and medium-sized forces wanted to give their gifts and obtain the support of the Imperial City Chu Clan.    

    

"Our Hero Fighting Martial Meet is very poor. We are giving out a bottle of Profound Yang Solution. "    

    

Ku Lingying walked over and handed over a bottle of potion.    

    

Mo Yuancang and Feng Qingtang also sent gifts to him on behalf of their respective forces.    

    

"This is a third-grade medicine. I wish Grandpa Chu a healthy body and a long life. " Chu Youruo gave him a bottle of medicine.    

    

"Chu Fann kid, they all gave gifts. What about you?"    

    

Chu Feihu walked over with a gloomy face and sneered.    

    

Chu Feihu had just given him a precious Talisman Paper and claimed that he had earned it. He had been praised by Chu Changming.    

    

"What does it have to do with you whether I give it to you or not?"    

    

Chu Fann glared at Chu Feihu and said.    

    

Chu Fann saw that most of the gifts had been delivered, so he walked to Chu Changming's side and said with a faint smile: "Ahem, old man, the gift I gave you is a gift. It's a little shabby, don't take it to heart. "    

    

"Fann, it's already good that you came to see me. What gift are you giving me?"    

    

Chu Changming fondly patted Chu Fann's head.    

    

Chu Fann's wrist moved and he immediately took out a black piece of paper. He hesitated for a moment and slowly handed it over.    

    

The paper looked dirty as if it had been used before.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

Chu Feihu's figure flashed. He reached out his hand to grab the piece of paper and laughed in disdain, "Poor man, don't give it to me if you don't have money. You actually gave the old man a piece of paper. Do you want face?"    

    

Everyone looked over.    

    

When they discovered that it was indeed a piece of paper used to go to the toilet, they immediately burst into laughter.    

    

Many people whispered to each other and ridiculed him on the spot.    

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However.    

    

Chu Fann didn't mind. He shrugged and said coldly, "Chu Feihu. I'll count to three. Give it back to me. Otherwise, I won't give it away! If you want me to give it to you, you have to give me a million! "    

    

" Haha, you have the nerve to give a piece of paper to Old Patriarch? I'm just looking at trash. "    

    

Chu Feihu sneered. He opened the paper and looked at it a few times. He found that it was indeed a piece of paper.    

    

On the side.    

    

A few tier one and two Profound Arts Masters walked over to take a closer look. They all shook their heads.    

    

"Trash. Identification complete. "    

    

A young Profound Arts Master immediately declared.    

    

Among the crowd, there was a middle-aged man. He was Chu Youqiang from the Profound Arts Master Association.    

    

Chu Youqiang was standing in the distance. He didn't get close to the man, and after looking at him for a long time, he still couldn't understand what he was seeing. However, Chu Youqiang definitely wouldn't think that he was trash!    

    

Chu Youqiang thought to himself, Chu Fann is very strange. I didn't notice that I was slapped in the face by that Heavenly Desolate Liquid last time. I think this time, the Eighth Elder's faction will also be slapped in the face!"    

    

"Three. "    

    

Chu Fann's eyes carried a cold light as he glanced at the people who mocked him.    

    

This Talisman Paper was really not trash!    

    

This Talisman Paper was the Grass, Wood, Myriad Spring Talisman that was forcefully extracted life force from the Myriad Spring Reincarnation Grass!    

    

The Vegetation Innumerable Spring Talisman was a fourth-grade Talisman Paper.    

    

In his previous life, Chu Lingtian had casually given out items of the seventh-grade and above. He had never given out a fourth-grade Talisman Paper before, so he felt that it was rather shabby.    

    

"Two. . . One!"    

    

When Chu Fann saw these people, he did not react at all. Under their strength, their horizons were narrow. They were truly a group of people who had eyes but failed to see.    

    

"Hehe, Huer, stop fooling around. I like it as long as it's a gift from you juniors. I can see that there is a special vitality on this piece of paper. It might be useful to me. "    

    

A yellow vortex appeared on Chu Changming's body as he sensed it.    

    

Great Third Level of Desolation Stage!    

    

"Great grandfather, you want this kind of trash too? I might as well throw it away. "    

    

Chu Feihu smiled grimly, then threw it into the distance.    

    

For the past three days, Chu Feihu had recovered from his injuries. He was unwilling to accept the fact that Chu Fann had defeated him two days ago, so he purposely provoked Chu Fann so that he could fight Chu Fann again.    

    

Unfortunately, Chu Fann was as calm as an ancient well. He was neither happy nor angry, as if he was not involved in this matter.    

    

Swoosh.    

    

The piece of paper was thrown onto a withered tree in the distance.    

    

The withered tree was extremely large, enough for two people to hug together. However, it had already dried up for several decades, only leaving behind a half-dead tree trunk. It was estimated that it would completely decay in less than half a year.