The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

Autumn Night Banquet, a stage where the great Zhou geniuses gathered, naturally there couldn't be many stupid people.

Almost as soon as Chu Tianxiao's voice fell, many people understood his meaning, and then, they all showed a helpless expression - they thought Qin Yun was already arrogant enough, but they didn't expect that this prodigal son was even more arrogant than him!

Your previous move, do you mean to end the battle before the "Yanhua" is cold?

How is it possible!

He is a ruthless man who has won 19 games in a row. Even the notorious Chu Huang is not his opponent in one move. You are a prodigal son who is only at the fourth level of Lianzhen. What qualifications do you have to say this?

Some people looked at Chu Tianxiao with sympathy in their eyes - this prodigal son couldn't be scared to the point of losing his mind?

Just when everyone was surprised, sympathetic or speechless, Chu Tianxiao had already landed on the stage and faced Qin Yun directly.

"I've finally waited for this day..." Qin Yun stared at Chu Tianxiao with a vicious look that seemed to be biting people, and his words were full of excitement, "Chu Tianxiao, from the day you brought that bitch to break off the engagement, I have wanted to tear you into pieces all the time! Of course... someone will protect you tonight, and no one will die at the Autumn Night Banquet, so you won't die, but I... will make you live a life worse than death!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Did you ever think that this day would come when you insulted me?"

When Qin Yun thought that this irreconcilable enemy was about to be trampled under his feet, his thoughts suddenly became extremely clear, and he sharpened his fists. The iron spear that had been stained with the blood of 19 geniuses also trembled slightly, as if it could feel the anger of its master and was extremely eager to drink the blood of the enemy.

"Wait."

The same words again, Qin Yun frowned slightly: "Since you are here tonight, you must abide by the rules of the Autumn Night Banquet!"

"I didn't say I won't..."

Faced with Qin Yun's aggressiveness, Chu Tianxiao still had that leisurely expression: "It's just that before the fight, some things must be made clear."

Chu Tianxiao looked at Qin Yun and said: "The Autumn Night Banquet has won 19 games in a row, and it is indeed possible to challenge the 20th person at will, but this is not only a reward for geniuses, but also a natural exhortation to geniuses to 'go halfway through a hundred miles', so... you can challenge me, but if you lose, you have to In addition to a place for training, he will lose all the opportunities that are already in his hands, but is this the case? "

Qin Yun smiled contemptuously: "You don't think you can win this battle? Huh?"

Chu Tianxiao smiled slightly, ignored him, turned to the Seventh Prince and clasped his fists and said: "Your Highness, Qin Yun is now the eighth level of refining, and I am the fourth level of refining. There is a threshold of the fourth level realm between us. Do I have the right to make some preparations for this duel?"

As soon as this was said, several people in the field nodded one after another. With such a large gap in realm, Qiu Yeyan did have some concessions-of course, it also depends on who it is.

Lu Xianyuan was silent for a moment and said: "You can prepare for half an hour. During this period, no one can interfere with you."

Chu Tianxiao smiled: "I said that I will go back before the wine is cold, so it doesn't take too long, just a while."

As he said, he sat down cross-legged.

Sat opposite Qin Yun and closed his eyes slightly.

Everyone was dumbfounded. What does this mean? Don't you have to prepare? Why do you close your eyes and wait for death?

Qin Yun smiled contemptuously: "Playing tricks, you think..."

He didn't finish this sentence.

Qin Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, and his teeth subconsciously bit down: "Break... realm?"

When these words came out, everyone in the field was stunned, but before everyone could come back to their senses, countless strong spiritual energy fluctuations emerged from Chu Tianxiao's body like a fountain, and a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth rushed into his body! And this, everyone present was familiar with it-this is the movement of breaking through the realm!

"Break through in the battle?"

"What a magnificent spiritual energy of heaven and earth... This breakthrough must be a result of accumulation and should not be underestimated."

"At least he can break through two levels in a row!"

"But what's the use? Even Chu Huang, who is at the ninth level of refining the truth, was defeated. Even if he advances to the sixth level of refining the truth, he will only be solved by one move!"

"Hey... Hey?! Wait!"

Just as everyone was discussing, the aura around Chu Tianxiao had already changed dramatically!

The twelve spiritual orifices in the human body are called the twelve-story building. During the period of refining the truth, every time a breakthrough occurs, the spiritual energy will form a twelve-story diagram above the head, which can be used to judge the progress of the breakthrough... and at this moment, six of the twelve buildings above Chu Tianxiao's head have already lit up!

Refining the truth at the sixth level!

In one breath, breaking through two levels!

The whole group of people were stunned. It's not that they haven't seen people advance on the spot, but it only took a breath to break through two levels... This...

However, the facts proved that they were surprised too early...

In a flash, the spiritual energy fluctuations became extremely violent, and even Qin Yun had to step back two steps, sinking the iron spear to stabilize his body - this has nothing to do with cultivation, but the power of spiritual energy when advancing!

"He is hitting that threshold!"

"Refining the truth at the seventh level? No way... Isn't it enough to break through two levels in one breath? You have to break this threshold again?"

"This is interesting... Refining the truth at the seventh level, maybe you can fight..."

"No, it's far from enough... Unless..."

With a bang!

The spiritual energy seemed to become a sea, and Chu Tianxiao's breathing was like a whale sucking water. The surrounding space was rippling like water, and the spiritual energy storm became more and more violent!

Refining the Seventh Level!

"Really broke through?" But before anyone could be surprised, someone shouted: "Look! It's not over yet!"

Everyone looked at it immediately. Sure enough, Chu Tianxiao, who had advanced to the seventh level of the True Refining Realm and was surrounded by a faint glow, still did not stop advancing. The violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to be far from stopping!

"How... how is this possible?"

"The True Refining Realm... the eighth level! The True Refining Realm the eighth level!"

"Oh my god... the ninth level? One breath?"

"The peak of the ninth level... already the peak of the ninth level!"

"... Is this the prodigal son?"

"The Tenth Level of the True Refining Realm!"

Everyone found that it seemed that the speed of their exclamations could not catch up with the speed of Chu Tianxiao's advancement! After breaking through the threshold of the sixth level of the True Refining Realm, this momentum not only did not stop, but became more and more fierce! In just a few breaths, the tenth floor above Chu Tianxiao's head was already bright, and it was the peak of the tenth level of the True Refining Realm!

But... this is not over yet!

The tenth floor glowed and rushed into the sky!

The True Refining Realm... the eleventh level!

"...What kind of monster is this!"

"There must be a limit to the accumulation of strength..."

"The blood of the Purple-Robed Marquis...is indeed extraordinary..."

"In the blink of an eye, his cultivation has surpassed all of us Qiu Yeyan geniuses...this...I can't accept it..."

"He was clearly a fourth-level cultivator before! In this world, is it possible that cultivators above the sixth level are so worthless?"

Suddenly.

"Wait!"

"Oh my God!"

"Slow down!"

Chu Tianxiao suddenly stood up, let out a long roar, and moved his hands like grabbing cotton, devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!

Eleventh level of cultivator...peak!

Twelfth level of cultivator...great perfection!

Finished climbing...

In just a few breaths, Chu Tianxiao finished climbing the realm of cultivator!

How can those who are still only at the third and fourth levels of cultivator feel? Originally, they were on the same line with Chu Tianxiao, but who would have thought that everything would change after a few breaths...

Everyone in the room was speechless. Tonight's Autumn Night Banquet was so wonderful that they couldn't even express their surprise...

Even Qin Yun's hand holding the iron spear was shaking slightly at this moment: "Teacher... this..."

"..."Old Bai stared at it with his soul, and finally a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes...