Chapter 23 What's There to Dare 1



The black wind column came towards him, and the fierce gust of wind tore Chu Tian's face so hard that it hurt. His eyeballs seemed to be crushed by a huge force, and he shed two lines of hot tears in pain. Suddenly, everything in front of him was dark, and he could no longer see anything.

Secret technique, secret technique!

This is the power of the secret technique!

From Li Qian's feet to Chu Tian's front, a trench several feet deep was torn into the path, and a deep mark was torn on the river surface. A large amount of water mist rose up, and the black gale rushed towards Chu Tian like a black dragon shaking its head and tail.

With the sound of tearing silk, Chu Tian's clothes were torn into pieces by the strong wind brought by the wind column. Only the fish skin water that was close to his body was extremely tough and barely withstood the power of the strong wind, but was torn into very fine cracks.

Chu Tian whistled loudly, and a thin ray of green light flashed from the hilt of the bronze eight-sided sword in his hand, and quickly climbed to the tip of the sword. He mobilized all his martial energy, threw everything into the eight-sided sword, and fiercely stabbed the wind column in front of him.

The bronze eight-sided sword spurted out a green sword aura about a foot long, and the sword tip vibrated violently, rubbing and colliding with the black wind column, making a sharp tearing sound. The sword aura was shredded by the wind column, and Chu Tian felt severe pain in his five fingers. The eight-sided sword vibrated violently, causing the skin and flesh on his fingertips to crack, and soon the white bones of his fingertips were exposed.

With a "whoosh" sound, Chu Tian tried his best but couldn't control the Eight-sided Sword. The short sword flew out of his hand, bringing with it a sparkling green sword light that flew more than ten feet away and sank deeply into an ancient tree on the river bank that was as thick as a man's embrace.

The black wind column approached rapidly, and fierce gale force winds attacked from all directions, forcing Chu Tian to be unable to move. He could only passively stand stiff in place to meet the impact of the wind column.

Li Qian laughed grimly, formed seals with his hands and continuously activated the secret technique. Cold sweat continued to seep out of his forehead, and wisps of white mist continued to rise from the top of his head.

The Egret Academy was famous for its 'Wind and Thunder' secret technique. Li Qian had only been taught the 'Hurricane' seal and had only been officially practicing the secret technique for five or six years. His accumulated mana was not strong. In order to kill Chu Tian, ​​Li Qian had exhausted all his strength. The rapid consumption of mana led to a rapid loss of physical strength and a great loss of spirit!

Li Qian felt like a bean in a millstone. The hurricane secret technique was constantly squeezing out his energy and spirit, as if it was going to crush him completely!

In another breath of time, if Li Qian fails to kill Chu Tian, ​​he will be paralyzed on the ground, without any strength to resist!

The black wind column almost pounced on Chu Tian, ​​and the rapidly rotating wind column brought up a knife-like wind, cutting Chu Tian's body with a "whoosh" sound. Several thin wounds deep to the bone suddenly appeared on Chu Tian's cheeks, and strands of blood kept spurting out of the wounds.

"This is the power of the secret technique!" Facing the secret hurricane that was about to crush him, Chu Tian laughed out loud!

Since childhood, Chu Tian has been surrounded by many mystics who have mastered mysterious powers, and he has witnessed the terrifying power of mystic arts many times. But this is the first time he has truly experienced the power of mystic arts in person!

It's really powerful and really hard to resist.

Pure martial arts skills are indeed difficult to resist the power of the secret arts. Under the condition of equal skills, a secret arts master can really kill martial arts masters ten times stronger than him!

Chu Tian drummed up all his martial energy, his chest bulged high, as if a ferocious monster was about to come out of his chest. He closed his eyes tightly, put his hands in front of his lower abdomen, and roared like a tiger with all his strength.

With a roar like thunder, the river water around Chu Tian suddenly flew up, revealing a piece of river bottom more than three meters wide. A large amount of water mist splashed, and a white air wall about a foot thick swept in all directions from Chu Tian's side, fiercely hitting the black wind column.

Accompanied by a harsh friction sound, the black wind column and the white air wall collided heavily.

Chu Tian felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the white air wall shattered and collapsed. He staggered back several steps, and his knees were deeply sunk into the mud at the bottom of the river. He spit out large mouthfuls of blood and retreated awkwardly into the river behind him.

Li Qian's body also shook violently. The moment the white air wall collapsed, he felt as if he was hit in the face by an invisible heavy hammer. Two streams of blood spurted out of his nostrils. He also staggered back two steps and finally managed to stand firm.

The seal in his hand almost collapsed. Li Qian bit his tongue hard and used the secret method to squeeze out some essence from his own flesh and blood to replenish the seal. The two black strands on his temples suddenly turned dry and white, and the corners of his eyes suddenly cracked, and two strands of blood slowly flowed down his cheeks.

The black wind column and the white air wall collided violently, the air wall collapsed, and the black wind column almost shattered.

Li Qian squeezed out his own blood and essence to replenish his strength and came to the rescue in time. The black wind column paused slightly, and its volume expanded wildly by three circles, whistling and smashing towards Chu Tian's chest.

Li Qian roared at the top of his lungs: "Chu Tian, ​​you bastard, die!"

Chu Tian just roared like a tiger, and he had already used his most secret method. The white air wall that was about a foot thick and seemed to be real was no longer as powerful as an ordinary "Tiger Roar Technique".

With a loud roar, he had exhausted all his martial energy. At this moment, Chu Tian was in a state of despair.

Seeing the black wind column coming towards him, Chu Tian gritted his teeth and grinned, "It's a pity that my brothers are not here, otherwise ten crossbows would have shot you into a sieve!"

Sharp winds whistled in from all directions, tearing deep wounds on Chu Tian's body like invisible steel knives. The black wind column was about to swallow Chu Tian and turn him into a ball of minced meat. Amid the splashing of blood, Chu Tian suddenly shuddered!

"Idiot! You are really stupid!" Chu Tian suddenly glared and made a strange seal with his hands.

In the spiritual cavity between the eyebrows, in the simple and ancient stone lamp, the shallow layer of gray magic power, slightly thicker than the hair, suddenly turned into wisps of gray mist and flew up, flying straight to the mung bean-sized light above the lamp.

The dim light suddenly brightened, expanding from the size of a mung bean to the size of a soybean.

The green flowing wind 'Heavenly Seal' on the lamp suddenly lit up, and a gentle breeze rolled up silently in Chu Tian's spiritual orifice between his eyebrows.

Chu Tian widened his eyes, staring at the black column of wind. Soft breezes rose around him, and soon the gentle wind condensed into a gust. With a "whoosh" sound, Chu Tian made hand seals and a column of wind as thick as a bowl rushed straight out.

The translucent white wind column and the black wind column as thick as a large water tank collided heavily with each other, and a shocking thing happened. The wind column formed by Chu Tian was like a greedy monster, swallowing most of the black wind column formed by Li Qian's hurricane secret technique in one gulp.

The white wind column, as thick as a bowl, suddenly expanded to the size of a water tank. The black wind column released by Li Qian shrank rapidly and was shattered into pieces by a blow from the rapidly expanding white wind column. It turned into countless black wind blades that swept in all directions, cutting long water marks on the surface of the river.


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