Chapter 180 You Are Not Qualified to Let Me Draw My Sword

"It's a pity that you are not qualified to let me draw the sword!"

Chu Tian shook his head and responded coldly.

Many people at the scene gasped and almost laughed when they heard this sentence.

They didn't know whether Chu Tian's answer was to deliberately anger Zhan Zijie, or whether he really had the strength to defeat his opponent without drawing his sword.

"Chu Tian, ​​don't be careless!"

Dang Fengyun timely reminder.

He had personally fought with Zhan Zijie, and Zhan Zijie's strength was completely unmatched by Qin Zhu and Luo Fenghao!

Chu Tian nodded towards Dan Fengyun, indicating that the latter could feel at ease.

Zhan Zijie, as the new leader of the Tianji Ranking, has been practicing abroad all year round. When he heard that Chu Tian was actually mocking him in a roundabout way, his face turned livid with anger.

"court death!"

He cursed angrily and burst forward.

Clang!

The moment his figure burst out, he snorted coldly. The black long sword behind him flew out of the scabbard automatically, circled, and was caught in his hand!

The jet-black long sword, with its entire body like ink, flashes with wisps of ghostly light. It is mysterious and cold, making people fearful and frightened.

This is actually a precious, high-grade earth-level weapon!

"kill!"

With the long sword in his hand, Zhan Zijie's breath surged and he roared, his murderous intent completely revealed on his face.

laugh!

Suddenly, the long sword was swung out, and a strong wind blew up!

Tsk tsk tsk!

A dark sword light appeared and suddenly began to split at a high speed!

One becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight, eight becomes sixteen...

In the blink of an eye, a ray of sword light turned into dozens of astonishing sword rays, whipping up a terrifying gust of wind and rushing toward Chu Tian with great ferocity!

Each sword light was as dark as night, as cold as winter, as sharp as fish intestines, and as terrifying as a ghost. It seemed to cut Chutian into countless pieces on the spot!

"The almost complete prototype of Sword Intention is well received!"

Chu Tian was not surprised but overjoyed. He shouted loudly and took the initiative to bully him.

He raised his two palms, clenched them into fists, and instantly turned into the color of black iron, and then his fists flew forward crazily like raindrops!

Bang bang bang!

Immediately, a heart-shaking sound of collision was heard like a strong man beating a drum. It shocked many people nearby and quickly covered their ears!

In the void, the sword lights were smashed and collapsed on the spot, turning into countless fragments and falling to the ground. The swirling wind suddenly died down!

"snort!"

Zhan Zijie had a sinister look on his face and snorted coldly. His sword style suddenly changed, he raised it high, and then slashed down with the sword!

Whoosh!

Suddenly, hundreds of eye-catching sword lights suddenly appeared above Chu Tian's head, each one was half a foot long, and they slashed down towards Chu Tian crazily!

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!

At this moment, Zhan Zijie took a deep breath, channeled his spiritual energy, and swung the black sword in his hand four times in a row!

Suddenly, a large number of densely packed dark sword lights appeared from the four directions of southeast, northwest and at the same time, stabbing fiercely towards Chu Tian who was standing in the middle!

"Sword Intention Cage!"

"Oh my god, this is the sword intention cage that Senior Brother Zhan has comprehended. It is really powerful!"

"It's terrifying. It's really terrifying. Except for the feet, all other directions are occupied by the terrifying sword light. It's hard to hide!"

"Dead, Chutian is definitely dead this time, he will definitely be cut into pieces of flesh and blood by the endless sword light on the spot!"

"Well done to Senior Brother Zhan. He finally gave us noble disciples a bad breath and directly killed this boy Chu Tian!"

Many noble disciples at the scene praised and laughed at the same time.

In the previous Tianji Ranking, the top three were always occupied by three civilians including Dang Fengyun. Later, after Zhan Zijie returned to the academy, he suddenly took the top spot on the Tianji Ranking, greatly increasing the aristocratic faction's momentum!

Now, Chu Tian, ​​who had been reduced to a waste, actually created a peerless skill and staged the return of the king!

Zhan Zijie's top spot on the Tianji Ranking is facing an extremely serious threat!

At this moment, if he could defeat or kill Chu Tian on the spot, then he would have completely consolidated his position at the top of the Tianji Ranking!

In sharp contrast to the excitement on the faces of the noble disciples, many civilian disciples present looked deeply worried.

Dang Fengyun clenched his fists, tightened his lips, and his face was bloodless.

Before, when he fought against Zhan Zijie, he was defeated on the spot by Zhan Zijie's Sword Intention Cage.

If his opponent hadn't intentionally stopped at that time, he might have died on the spot.

"Junior Brother Chu, you must block it, you must block it..."

Dang Fengyun secretly cheered in his heart.

Boom!

Countless jet-black sword lights struck crazily from all directions, completely surrounding Chu Tian in the middle, and wanted to cut Chu Tian into countless pieces on the spot!

At this moment, Zhan Zijie also had a ferocious smile on his lips.

After many years of training outside, at least dozens of masters have died tragically under his sword cage, and Chu Tian is the next one!

"snort!"

Suddenly, a disdainful snort came out!

Immediately, with a bang, endless green and black flames suddenly burst out with Chutian as the center, completely occupying a radius of several feet!

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, the dark sword lights that surrounded Chu Tian collapsed in an instant, leaving them completely vulnerable.

"not good!"

Zhan Zijie suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face changed drastically, and he quickly retracted the long sword he had struck forward while retreating explosively.

However, no matter how fast he was, the long sword in his hand was still burned by the blue-black flames for at least one or two breaths!

As he hurriedly retreated, he suddenly found that the surface of the long sword in his hand was corroded and rusted, and his spirituality dropped sharply, almost not even comparable to the lower-grade weapons of the earth rank!

"Damn it!"

Zhan Zijie's face was pale and he cursed.

He never expected that Chu Tian would have such a trick!

Boom!

Suddenly, a blurry figure rushed out of the flames and attacked at high speed!

"I haven't lost yet!"

Zhan Zijie gritted his teeth and shouted, and the long sword in his hand slashed out again!

Swish!

At this moment, the blurry figure that rushed out of the flames turned into three, and attacked Zhan Zijie at high speed from three different directions!

Zhan Zijie was startled. He was already in a panic, and for a moment he couldn't tell which of the three figures was real and which was fake!

Bang!

A moment later, Zhan Zijie was hit in the chest by a fist.

Immediately, he flew backwards like a rag sack and fell heavily to the ground.

"You are really not qualified to let me draw my sword!"

Chu Tian spoke lightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, the blazing fire behind him disappeared instantly.

Suddenly, the scene was silent.