C651 Transactions
C651 Transactions
What made his heart jump was the aura that Ren Qianyuv was emitting. That cold aura contained a scorching heat, but also a chilling interweaving aura!
This kind of aura went all the way from his spine to the deepest part of his brain. An unprecedented sense of danger was clearly reflected in his mind.
Too strange!
"So what?"
At the same time, Ren Qianyuv's aura had stabilized at the peak of the 4th floor. He roared and waved his fists!
The Heaven Subduing Fist that he displayed now, regardless of whether it was in terms of sharpness or strength, was several times stronger than before!
Cultivation of martial arts emphasizes levels. The further one cultivates, the greater the difference between each level. It is like the difference between heaven and earth!
The difference between the third and fourth floor was like the difference between heaven and earth!
Ren Qianyuv's sudden rise in strength was due to the power of his Cold Flame.
Previously in the cliff behind the Divine Dragon camp, the Cold Flame swallowed a pool full of Netherworld Qi. Not only did it strengthen itself, it also brought many benefits to the host, Ren Qianyuv.
At that time, his strength had broken through to the fourth level, but in order to maintain a low profile, he did not directly use the power of the Cold Flame.
Right now, in order to defeat this old monster in front of him and seize the Yin-yang Fruit, he could only unleash his full strength.
"Humph!" Boy, so what if you're hiding your strength? The gap between their strengths is not something you can make up just by relying on unorthodox methods! Let me show you the power of a grandmaster of the fourth level! "
Sensing the monstrous power bursting out from Wu Tie's fists, Hsiao Wentian gritted his teeth and let out a low moan. His entire body emitted a biting cold wind which faintly swayed with golden lightning.
It was probably because Ren Qianyuv didn't give him enough time to prepare. Seeing that, the old monster humphed a few times and then started to talk.
"Kid, this palm strike of mine is extraordinary. You're definitely going to die!" It's a pity that you have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age. I wonder which sect taught up such a talented youngster?
"Cloudsoaring Sect!"
Ren Qianyuv saw that the elder's move was already in front of the other party, so he naturally did not say anymore words to him. Ren Qianyuv randomly made up some Cloudsoaring Sect, and also wanted to test the opponent's reaction.
"Cloudsoaring Sect? Arrogant kid! How dare you make fun of my clan! Do you think this old man is insane? I have been in the sect for almost a hundred years, but I have never heard of your name! " Hsiao Wentian frowned. Naturally, he knew that Ren Qianyuv was just fawning on him. The gathered power in his palm was even stronger, and the lightning surrounding his body was getting more and more intense. Crackling sounds could be heard, shaking the entire cave.
"Are you really from the Cloudsoaring Sect?" When Ren Qianyuv heard this, his face was full of astonishment. His fierce attack suddenly froze.
"Then do you know Zhou Lingjun?"
"Zhou Lingjun, the brat from the Medical Martial School's Zhou family? I've heard of him. He's quite a talented man. You know him? Could it be that you really came from the Cloudsoaring Sect? "
"No!" Ren Qianyuv shook his head as a hint of thought flashed across his eyes. He then stared at Hsiao Wentian and said in a deep voice, "Why don't we make a deal?"
"Trade? What kind of bullshit trade is this!? "
The speed at which Hsiao Wentian gathered power did not decrease at all. He calculated in his heart that since the other party saw how powerful he was, how could he actually want to sign a contract under the city? What a joke!