God of Defiance

"Um?"

Chu Tian suddenly turned his head and glanced at the dozen or so people rushing towards him at great speed, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

The woman who scolded her just now is clearly the owner of the white demon fox. The opponent's energy is so great that she can directly command more than a dozen masters from the Forging Palace to jointly attack!

Chu Tian had a gloomy face and kicked his feet violently.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

In an instant, his body turned into a bloody afterimage, wandering around in the spacious courtyard, narrowly escaping the dozens of people who were desperately attacking him.

While dodging, Chu Tian observed.

Even if the dozen or so people in front of him join forces, he is not too afraid, because at first glance, these dozen people are weapon refiners who have been refining weapons for many years, and they do not have rich combat experience.

The only thing he fears is the woman hiding in the dark. If at a critical moment, the other party suddenly launches a sneak attack, he will most likely be unable to survive!

boom!

Suddenly, an astonishing sound pierced the air!

The white demon fox that was hiding aside and watching with cold eyes actually took the opportunity to pounce over!

Chu Tian snorted coldly, and moved out of the way, but as soon as he moved, a faint red light suddenly shot out from the narrow eye slit of the white demon fox, and instantly hit his eyebrows!

"Ah...damn it, spiritual attack!"

Chu Tian let out a scream, his vision blurred for a while, and his dodging figure could not help but stagnate slightly and stopped.

boom!

The white demon fox smiled proudly, accelerated and pounced forward, raised one of its front paws, aimed at Chu Tian's head, and slapped it down hard!

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the white demon fox's front paws slapped Chutian's head hard. Chutian's whole body exploded on the spot like paper.

Seeing this scene, the white demon fox was slightly stunned. It seemed that he did not expect that Chutian would be killed by him so easily!

"Everyone, please retreat quickly, or I will chop off this evil beast's head with one strike!"

At this moment, a loud cold shout exploded from the head of the white demon fox!

The moment he heard the cold drink, the white demon fox was startled and hurriedly raised his head, only to find that Chu Tian was standing above his head intact, his eyes as cold as frost, holding a long red knife, with flames coming out of the blade. Put it on his neck.

"Jiji!"

The white demon fox suddenly shivered with fear.

Although it couldn't speak, it was quite intelligent. It immediately sensed the strong killing intent in Chutian's eyes. The other party really dared to take action and chop off his head!

The dozen or so people who had been desperately attacking Chu Tian were all stunned. After looking at each other for a few times, they looked at a loss.

"you dare!"

Suddenly, an angry scream sounded.

Uh-huh!

As soon as the scolding sound ended, a charming figure in blood robe suddenly fell from the sky, and landed heavily on the opposite side of Chu Tian with a bang.

The moment the pretty blood-robed figure appeared, Chu Tian narrowed his eyes and looked at the opposite side, with a hint of surprise on his face.

The pretty figure standing opposite him at the moment is a woman in her early twenties, who has reached the spiritual whirlpool realm. She is not very tall and has a pretty face, but she is not as tall as Concubine Pei Leng and Qu Xiaoer. Compared with other stunning ones, there is still a gap, but it is still a top choice.

The woman has a good figure, and the tight-fitting blood robe sets off the bumps and convexities. It makes people's eyes shine instantly, but she can't give rise to the slightest sense of playfulness.

"Chutian, you damn bastard, let Xiaobai go quickly!"

After the pretty woman appeared, she shouted coldly and with undisguised anger in her beautiful eyes.

After hearing this, Chu Tian immediately grinned: "Haha, it's really ridiculous. Who are you? Why should I listen to you? This evil beast wants to kill me, so I naturally have a reason to kill it!"

"Bold! Chu Tian, ​​you actually dare to talk to Senior Sister Yang Ming'er like this. She is currently Yi Lao's only direct disciple. Why don't you quickly put down the butcher's knife and kneel down to admit your mistake!"

Just as Chu Tian finished speaking, a loud shout suddenly came from not far away.

Chu Tian immediately turned his head and saw Li Mingbiao and Li Deguang's uncle and nephew striding into the courtyard from the outside with hidden sneers on their faces.

Yang Ming'er, Yi Lao's only direct disciple!

After hearing this, Chu Tian's heart skipped a beat, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

He never thought that on the night of the breakthrough, the person he injured was the spiritual pet of Yi Lao's only direct disciple. This was a bit difficult to handle!

As Yi Lao's only direct disciple, Yang Ming'er naturally received Yi Lao's absolute approval, but as an outsider, he received Yi Lao's personal token.

This alone gave Yang Ming'er a reason to be hostile to him. In addition, he also injured the other party's spiritual pet, and the hostility between the two parties became even more serious!

Seeing the hint of contemplation on Chu Tian's face, Yang Ming'er thought that Chu Tian must be scared after learning his identity, so she couldn't help but smile coldly.

Unexpectedly, after just one breath, Chu Tian directly snorted: "Yang Ming'er, compensate me for a hundred drops of low-grade Semi-Saint Dragon Liquid. Let's let this go for today. I will never step into the Forging Palace again in the future." !”

When he said this, Chu Tian was actually holding back a belly of anger. Since these guys in the Forging Palace were so unwelcome to him, why would he be so shy as to come to their territory to make a living? eat!

"Compensate you with one hundred drops of low-grade Half-Holy Dragon Liquid... Is your brain flooded? Release Xiaobai quickly within three breaths, hand over Yi Lao's personal token, and get out of here!"

Yang Ming'er was so angry that her whole body trembled, and she gritted her teeth and shouted angrily.

Ever since she entered the world of cultivation, she has never seen a guy as shameless as Chu Tian who dared to ask for a hundred drops of low-grade Semi-Saint Dragon Liquid.

Although she managed to get it together, she could never fulfill the other party's wish!

"Hmph, within three breaths, give me a hundred drops of low-grade Semi-Saint Dragon Liquid, and I will immediately give you Yi Lao's personal token and leave!"

Chu Tian smiled coldly and refused to give in at all.

All of a sudden, the two sides reached a stalemate.

Someone wanted to rush up directly, besiege Chutian, and force Chutian to release the white demon fox, but Yang Ming'er raised his hand to stop him on the spot.

She was not a fool. She could tell at a glance that the flames coming out of the long knife that Chu Tian held were the fourth-grade peak heaven and earth spiritual fire. A casual slash could kill the white fox!

She can't take this risk!

"Senior Sister Yang, this boy Chu Tian was praised by Mr. Yi as a prodigy in refining weapons. He must be very good at refining weapons. Why don't you make a bet and make your own bet!"

Suddenly, Li Mingbiao said with a smile.

Upon hearing Li Mingbiao's proposal, Yang Ming'er rolled her eyes, and a sneer immediately appeared at the corner of her mouth. At the same time, she waved her hand to signal everyone present to put away their weapons.

"Chu Tian, ​​you and I have a bet, what do you think?"

Yang Ming'er spoke coldly.

"How to bet?"

Chu Tian looked calm.

Yang Ming'er smiled slightly and said: "It's very simple. Aren't you a genius in weapon refining? There is a spiritual jade in this weapon forging palace specially used for practicing branding!"

"You and I will use our own fingers to imprint the same heaven-level spiritual pattern on the spiritual jade. See who imprints it better and is more perfect, then whoever is the winner!"

After hearing this, Chu Tian was thoughtful.

"Where's the bet?"

he asked casually.

"If you win, I will give you twenty drops of low-grade Semi-Holy Dragon Liquid. You can continue to hold Yi Lao's personal token, and you can also enter and exit the Forging Palace normally, and enjoy the various benefits Yi Lao bestows on you!"

"If you lose, hand over Yi Lao's personal token immediately. You will not be allowed to step into the Forging Palace in the future. Of course, you must let my spiritual pet Xiaobai go!"

Yang Ming'er explained.

After Chu Tian heard this, a hint of gloom suddenly appeared on his face.

The bet Yang Ming'er mentioned was completely unfair!

Twenty drops of low-grade Half-Holy Dragon Liquid sounds good, but compared with the various benefits that Yi Lao promised him to enjoy in the Forging Palace, it is completely worthless!

This Yang Ming'er is quite a shrewd person!

"If you lose, give me five heaven-level spiritual patterns as a gift. If you win, I will hand back the token!"

Chu Tian spoke coldly.

Before Yang Ming'er on the opposite side had time to speak, Chu Tian continued to shout: "Give me twenty drops of low-grade Semi-Saint Dragon Liquid first, and I will let this evil beast go immediately!"

"Asshole, you are daydreaming!"

Yang Ming'er shouted, trembling with anger.

How precious are the heavenly spirit patterns? Chu Tian actually wanted five of them in one breath, and he also wanted to ask for twenty drops of low-grade semi-holy dragon liquid in advance. This was like a lion opening his mouth, and his calculations were too accurate!

"If you don't give it, I will kill this evil beast immediately!"

Chu Tian frowned and snorted coldly, and the long knife in his hand shook violently, and the flames gushing out of the blade suddenly increased greatly.

"Wait a minute...bastard, you're being cruel, these are ten drops of low-grade semi-sacred dragon liquid. You should keep it for now. There won't be any more for now!"

Seeing that Chu Tianzhen was about to take action, Yang Ming'er hurriedly called to stop, and at the same time threw a small white bottle at Chu Tian with hatred.

Snapped!

Chu Tian raised his hand, caught the small white bottle, opened the cap, took a look, and immediately put it away with a smile.

This time, he didn't pay anything at all, but got ten drops of low-grade Semi-Saint Dragon Liquid in advance, which was a huge gain!

In the next breath, he retracted the long knife in his hand, and with a swish, the white demon fox turned into a ball of white shadow, instantly rushed to the opposite side, and got into Yang Ming'er's arms.

"If you win, I will give you three kinds of heavenly spirit patterns. If you lose, hand over the token, get out of here immediately, and never appear in front of me again!"

Yang Ming'er gently caressed the white demon fox's soft body, gritted her teeth and snorted.

"make a deal!"

Chu Tian nodded in agreement without even thinking about it.

Back then, he refined his first heaven-level weapon, the Chutian Sword, at the Nanxiong Kingdom Weapon Refining Competition. After all this time, there was still only one heaven-level spiritual pattern on the blade, and its power was no longer enough to satisfy him. need.

If you can get three kinds of heaven-level spiritual patterns from Yang Ming'er's hands, you can imprint them on the Chutian Sword and increase the power of the Chutian Sword!

Soon, after everyone left the spacious courtyard, they gathered in front of a white jade wall as smooth as a mirror deep in the Forging Palace.