God of Defiance

Whoosh!

After Ji Feng Tiansuo was thrown up, it instantly turned into a gray light and stuck straight to the spine of Chu Tian's back.

"Second form, Extreme Wind Sky Wings, come out!"

Chu Tian shouted coldly, made a seal with his hands, and all the spiritual energy in his body instantly rioted, quickly pouring into the Ji Feng Tian Shuttle behind him.

Wow!

In an instant, all the spiritual patterns on the surface of Jifeng Tissot lit up together, especially the few gems embedded inside it released bright light.

Especially the refined and branded wind dragon beast core in the middle, its brightness is simply astonishing!

Buzz!

Suddenly, the Ji Feng Tianshuo trembled slightly, and two colorful wings as thin as cicada wings flashed out, and quickly grew in size on both sides. In a short period of time, it grew to more than ten feet long!

With a thought in Chu Tian's mind, the two colored wings on his back suddenly flapped. With a swish, his figure disappeared from the original place in an instant, completely turning into an unusually blurred colored light, and lightning rushed into the distance.

boom!

Chu Tian suddenly flapped his colorful wings on his back and penetrated directly into a huge white cloud. He flapped his wings again and burst out of the clouds!

After flying at high speed for more than ten breaths, Chutian stopped on his own initiative, and the two colorful wings on his back were immediately retracted into the Ji Feng Tianshuo.

At this moment, his face was pale and he was breathing heavily, looking as if he had just fought with someone.

"Haha, the speed of the second form is indeed astonishing. With a single dodge, the speed is directly increased to a terrifying three hundred feet, but the consumption of spiritual energy is also very terrifying..."

Chu Tian gasped, a helpless smile on his pale face.

Just now, he only tried the second form of Ji Feng Tianyi for a dozen breaths, but as a result, one third of the spiritual energy in his body was directly consumed!

You know, there are nine soul whirlpools in his Dantian!

His spiritual energy reserve is rich, far exceeding that of ordinary warriors of the same level.

Even he can't bear the consumption of the second form of Ji Feng Tianyi. If it were an ordinary warrior of the same level, the spiritual energy stored in the body would probably be able to last for a few breaths at most, and all would be exhausted!

After a breath, Chu Tian raised his hand, grabbed the Ji Feng Tiansuo attached to his back, and smiled helplessly.

Through the actual drill just now, he already knew it very clearly.

The first form can be used regularly, and the consumption of spiritual energy is basically normal. However, because the consumption of the second form is too terrifying, it can only be used urgently in moments of life and death crisis.

As for the third highest form, his current cultivation level is still too low and his understanding of spiritual patterns is not enough. Currently, he is simply unable to inspire the third form.

In addition, after all, the important Tianfeng true blood is still missing. Even if it does successfully stimulate the third form, I am afraid the effect will not be very good.

"Boy, that's good. The Extreme Wind Sky Shuttle you refined is really good at improving speed, and its grade has reached the peak of the middle-grade Heavenly Grade!"

"In the future, if you can obtain a sufficient amount of Tianfeng's true blood and refining it properly, it is entirely possible that this shuttle will be promoted to the peak of the heavenly level!"

At this moment, Balao's admiration sounded.

After Chu Tian heard this, he was slightly startled, and a look of unabashed longing and expectation instantly appeared on his face.

The current Jifeng Tissot's increase in speed has completely exceeded his expectations!

If its level can be further upgraded to the peak of the heaven level, then the improvement in its own speed will definitely be even more amazing!

Uh-huh!

Soon, Chu Tian's figure flashed, fell from the sky, returned to his room, and sat down cross-legged, with a trace of contemplation on his face.

"Tianfeng True Blood, where can I find Tianfeng True Blood?"

After a breath, Chu Tian frowned slightly and whispered to himself.

After all, the complete Jifeng Tianshuo is a flying weapon at the peak level of heaven. The essence blood of wind attribute monsters must be at least at the peak of the death profound realm, or even the semi-saint level!

Only in this way can the re-refined Jifeng Tissot not be held back and achieve a huge improvement!

After Chu Tian thought for a moment, a figure suddenly popped up in his mind. This figure was none other than Liu Qingshan, the number one master of the Fanshang Group!

As a legacy disciple and the top master of the Brahma Shang Group, Liu Qingshan is well-informed and has extensive connections in the entire Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect and even the entire Panlong Empire. He may know where to get Tianfeng Zhen. Blood!

Uh-huh!

When he thought of this, Chu Tian couldn't wait to get up, stepped out of the room, dodged, turned into a bloody rainbow light, and flew towards the east courtyard at high speed.

Not long after, Chutian landed on the small mountain peak where Liu Qingshan was flattened by a sword. After walking quickly through the bamboo forest path, he saw Liu Qingshan already waiting there with a smile.

"Junior Brother Chu, what's the matter with your visit in such a hurry?"

Liu Qingshan asked with a smile, the admiration in his eyes clearly revealed.

Obviously, the news that Chutian successfully understood the Wuhen Holy Monument not long ago also reached his ears, and Chutian's amazing talent was once again verified.

"Senior Brother Liu, do you know where I can get the blood essence of a wind attribute monster at the semi-saint level?"

Chutian got straight to the point and stated his request directly.

When Liu Qingshan heard this, he immediately fell into deep thought, but soon he flipped his palm, took out a round golden token, and threw it towards Chu Tian.

"The Little Panlong auction will be held in three days. This is a VIP token given to me by the royal family. Take it. There may be something you want in this auction!"

Liu Qingshan said in a deep voice.

Small Panlong Auction?

Chu Tian grabbed the golden token and after looking down, a trace of thinking flashed across his face.

He had heard people mention the Little Panlong Auction before. It was said that it was held by the Shen family, the royal family of the Panlong Empire. It was held once a year. Many warriors from the Life Mysterious Realm would participate, and even some powerful people from the Death Mysterious Realm would also participate. .

In addition to the Small Panlong Auction, there is also the Large Panlong Auction, which is held once every ten years. It can be said to be a grand occasion for the entire Panlong Empire. It is no less than the Panlong Festival. Not only are there many powerful people in the Death Mysterious Realm, Will participate, and even a semi-saint will show up!

"Chu Tian, ​​it's a long way to the capital, so you'd better find someone to go with you. It's relatively safer!"

Liu Qingshan reminded.

"I understand, Senior Brother Liu, thank you very much!"

Chu Tian put away the token, cupped his fists and saluted, then turned around and flew away.

"What on earth does this kid want to do? He actually needs the blood of a semi-saint-level monster?"

Looking at Chu Tianfei's back, Liu Qingshan's eyes flashed, and a slight look of doubt appeared on his face.

Late one night two days later.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Two blurry blood-colored figures took advantage of the dark night to fly from the North Courtyard of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect. They quickly flashed away, soared into the sky, and soon disappeared.

And at dawn a few hours later, another bloody figure flew out from the depths of the east courtyard of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect, flying into the distance at an extremely exaggerated speed. The direction turned out to be the same as the two previous bloody figures. The figures are exactly the same.

The morning sun rises, and the light shines on the earth.

In the capital of the Panlong Empire, two figures in white casual clothes walked together. One was Chu Tian, ​​and the other was Huang Shengchu, the mad lion who was just released from prison not long ago!

In the capital city, the scene is as prosperous and prosperous as ever.

"Haha, I haven't been to the capital for many years..."

Huang Shengchu glanced around and showed emotion.

After hearing this, Chu Tian also nodded secretly.

The last time he left the capital, he was just a small spiritual pulse realm warrior. However, less than a year later, when he returned to the capital, he had become a slightly famous spiritual vortex realm genius master!

The two of them walked forward and came to a huge domed building.

This is the place where the royal family held the Little Panlong auction. At this moment, a large number of people gathered in front of the dome building, all paying fees in an orderly manner and queuing up to enter.

After Chu Tian and Huang Shengchu arrived, they sat at the back of the team and waited patiently to enter.

Not long after, it was finally the turn of the two of them. Just as Chu Tian was about to reach out and take out the VIP token Liu Qingshan gave him, he suddenly heard cold shouts coming from behind!

"Get away, get out of here, get out of here right now!"

Chu Tian frowned and looked back, only to find that two tall warriors in black were pushing people in line with unusual arrogance, clearing the way for a young man in blue robes and brocade clothes with a proud face and nostrils pointing to the sky.

Next to the young man in brocade clothes, stood respectfully an old man with sparse gray hair and a slightly stooped body. His fair skin showed a little rosiness, and his aura was restrained and obscure.

With just one glance, Chu Tian judged that this gray-haired old man was most likely a eunuch!

"Hmph, which prince from the Panlong Empire royal family is acting so arrogantly and unreasonably?"

Someone quickly frowned and muttered dissatisfiedly.

After someone nearby heard it, he hurriedly made a gesture of silence, and then reminded in a low voice: "Be careful, don't talk nonsense, this is the capital of the country, it is the territory of the royal family, and they are responsible for this little Panlong auction." , isn’t it normal to join the queue?”

After hearing this sentence, many people secretly smiled bitterly, showing helplessness.

They waited for more than half an hour, but failed to enter the venue. As a result, they only came a few breaths ago, and they were eager to enter.

"What are you doing? You are from the royal family. Don't you have to queue up?"

Soon, a slightly harsh complaint of dissatisfaction sounded.

Everyone turned their heads hurriedly, only to see a thin young man in his early twenties looking at two big men in black with an unhappy face, not moving, but refusing to give way.

The thin young man's cultivation level is only at the Spiritual Whirlpool level, but the strength of his face is undisguised.

After seeing this scene, everyone not only remained unmoved, but secretly shook their heads. This thin young man was obviously a newbie and lacked experience in the world of cultivation.

At this time, it would be unwise to confront a prince of the royal family head-on.

"Damn it, where did this little brat dare to stand in the way of the Ninth Prince? Get out of the way immediately!"

Suddenly, a big man in black with a ferocious face cursed angrily, raised his hand and slapped the thin young man hard on the face.

"ah……"

The thin young man immediately screamed and flew out diagonally. With a bang, he fell heavily to the ground, rolling back and forth in pain.