Chapter 1580 How Could It Be Possible that It Was You

Yang Zhihui, who stood firm again, had a dark face. In addition to disbelief, he was speechless.

He never expected it!

Chu Tian could use such a rude and direct method to forcibly blast open the Tianling channel, causing more spiritual light balls to fall from the sky and quickly repair the many cracks on the surface of the weapon!

"Hiss... Awesome!"

"As expected, he is a person who can call out the sound of a baby's cry and has a Tianling channel. He really doesn't take the usual path, does whatever he wants, and is not bound by any norms and constraints of a fixed mindset!"

Peng Ze opened his eyes slightly at this moment, took a breath of cold air, nodded repeatedly, exclaimed in surprise, and his face was full of admiration.

At the same time, many contestants standing in the square, in addition to being amazed, were also ashamed!

Put yourself in their shoes!

If they were in the same situation, they would probably be in a panic and helpless, allowing the cracks on the surface of the weapon to continue to expand until the entire weapon completely collapsed and turned into ashes, with no tears left!

However, Chu Tian faced the crisis and adopted a method that they could not even imagine!

He acted directly and decisively, forcibly split the Tianling channel, allowing more spiritual light balls to fall, repair the cracks, and restore the balance!

The reason why they could not think of this simple and effective method was not because they were too stupid or not smart, but because they had been deeply trapped in a mindset for a long time!

They always felt that they were basically powerless to improve the spirituality of the weapon, and could only watch and do nothing!

Chu Tian just acted decisively, using a surprise attack to achieve a miraculous effect, instantly breaking the mindset that had been formed in their minds for a long time!

You... also have a considerable degree of initiative, so when it is time to act, act!

Boom!

After Chu Tian's palm expanded the Tianling Channel to 500 feet, it only lasted for a few breaths, and immediately began to shrink again, returning to the 100-foot radius at the beginning.

The spiritual light balls that fell from the sky also quickly decreased and returned to their original number!

"Haha!"

Seeing this, Chu Tian grinned and did not continue to attack.

For him, the attack just now was just a temporary act on a whim, and the purpose was to stabilize the Jifeng Tianshu that could collapse at any time!

His goal has been achieved!

Similarly, he is very clear!

The 500-foot Tianling Channel can only be maintained for a short time, and it is impossible to exist for a long time, because this is obviously a cheating act against the sky!

"Tsk tsk, the palm just now was beautiful, not because of how powerful it was, but because of the unrestrained and unconventional thinking and personality behind it!"

Xuanyuan Ke looked up at the sky, with a smile on his lips, nodded repeatedly, and exclaimed in admiration.

Today, this mysterious masked guy gave this high and mighty Saint King a big surprise, and even had a great enlightenment and catalysis on his three views!

The Xuanyuan Saint next to him looked up at Chu Tian, ​​and her eyes were also flowing and brilliant.

She really looked forward to it more and more!

Who is this mysterious guy with unknown origins, identity, and background? Why is he so outstanding, so powerful, and so extraordinary!

Crash!

In the following time, groups of colorful lights, dazzling, fluttering, fell from the sky, and quickly merged into the Jifeng Tianshuo!

With the continuous integration of the spiritual light group, not only did the Jifeng Tianshuo soar in spirituality, but even its appearance and shape began to change amazingly!

The Jifeng Tianshuo, which was originally a solid, began to gradually transform into a spiritual body, and it looked like a translucent state of crystal light, giving people the feeling that it was in a mysterious state of existence and non-existence!

"Damn it!"

Yang Zhihui gritted his teeth tightly and cursed secretly, his handsome face was extremely ugly.

One of the important reasons why he represented the Great Sun Demon Clan and reappeared in Zhongzhou to participate in the weapon refining invitational competition after countless years was to take the opportunity to make a big splash and announce the strong return of the Great Sun Demon Clan!

What a result!

Not only did he not make a big splash, but he was repeatedly trampled under the feet of an unknown person of the human race, and his face was almost crushed!

"Little bastard, you'd better not let me know who you are, otherwise I, Yang Zhihui, will definitely kill you!"

After a breath, Yang Zhihui clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and cursed fiercely.

Although he hated Chu Tian in his heart, at this time, under the watchful eyes of the public, alone, he could only complain a few times at most, and he didn't dare to openly attack Chu Tian!

While Yang Zhihui cursed hatefully, an unconcealable despair appeared on his handsome and evil face.

At this moment, the opponent was unstoppable, flying into the sky with great momentum. Unless some miracle happened, he would definitely lose!

Some contestants in the square noticed the despair on Yang Zhihui's face and couldn't help but grin, gloating.

Not long ago, when Yang Zhihui finished refining the weapon, he deliberately played insidious tricks, not only forcing them to fail instantly, but also ridiculed them as waste on the spot!

As a result, in a blink of an eye, those who ridiculed others as waste were repeatedly trampled in public, and quickly tasted a deep sense of despair!

It's really a matter of time, tit for tat!

And many warriors in the stands around the square secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

The champion of this weapon refining invitational tournament is destined not to fall into the hands of Yang Zhihui.

As for who this mysterious masked guy is, they don't care too much, as long as the other party is a human warrior!

"Wait, I have a question, I don't accept it, this weapon refining invitational tournament, there is no fairness at all, let alone fairness and openness!"

Just when everyone thought that Yang Zhihui had to give in, an angry shout suddenly came from Yang Zhihui's mouth.

While shouting angrily, Yang Zhihui looked at Xuanyuan Ke sitting in the main seat with a face full of anger, obviously wanting the latter to give him a reasonable explanation!

After hearing this, Xuanyuan Ke felt a little annoyed and puzzled!

He really didn't understand why Yang Zhihui said that?

How come this weapon refining invitational tournament is not fair, just and open?

"This guy wearing a mask is definitely not an ordinary person!"

"This person is most likely a disciple of the weapon master, or simply a weapon master, who deliberately came here to show off and seek fame!"

Soon, Yang Zhihui spoke in a cold voice and explained the reason for his anger.

"I..."

"Showing off and seeking fame... God, I can't afford to lose, I just can't afford to lose, and I actually came up with such a ridiculous excuse to excuse myself!"

"Hiss... What he said doesn't seem to be completely unreasonable. If this mysterious masked guy is really a close person around the weapon master, then it seems to be a bit unfair to other contestants!"

As soon as Yang Zhihui finished speaking, many people at the scene immediately whispered to each other.

"Idiot, you have the nerve to say such things!"

At this moment, a disdainful curse suddenly came from the sky.

"Asshole, take off your mask now and let everyone see your true face!"

Yang Zhihui immediately looked up at the figure in the sea of ​​thunder in the sky, gritted his teeth and shouted coldly, with invisible raging fire in his eyes.

Since he revealed his identity, this mysterious masked guy has repeatedly insulted him publicly, not taking his identity and background of the Great Sun Demon Clan seriously at all!

When Chu Tian heard this, he was immediately amused: "Haha, it's ridiculous, you asked me to take it off, I took it off, who do you think you are, do you think everyone will be afraid of your identity and background of the Great Sun Demon Clan!"

Chu Tian's words clearly carried a strong disgust and disdain!

Others were afraid of Yang Zhihui's identity as a genius of the Great Sun Demon Clan, and even after being persecuted, they dared not speak out and could only swallow their anger.

But he wanted to scold and scold, without any scruples, whether you were a Great Sun Demon Clan or a Small Sun Demon Clan!

"Little bastard, you are dead. You dare to publicly insult my Great Sun Demon Clan. You are absolutely dead!"

"In the ancient times, your human race was basically a second-class race facing my Great Sun Demon Clan. You lost more than you won, and you could only defend yourself. Sooner or later, my Great Sun Demon Clan will return to the world and rule everything!"

Yang Zhihui spoke again with hatred, threatening Chu Tian.

"Yang Zhihui, this is the weapon refining invitational held by the Xuanyuan family. All threats and intimidation are prohibited. Pay attention to your personal words and deeds. This is not the ancient times anymore!"

As soon as Yang Zhihui finished speaking, Xuanyuan Ke, who was sitting in the main seat, immediately frowned and warned coldly. Even a trace of cold murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

After receiving Xuanyuan Ke's stern warning, Yang Zhihui snorted coldly, lowered his head slightly, and fell silent.

He had already felt the murderous intent that Xuanyuan Ke had just had for him, and also realized that he had indeed made some mistakes in his anger!

Boom!

At this moment, the roar from the sky suddenly became louder.

Everyone heard the sound and hurriedly looked up, and instantly shifted their gaze from Yang Zhihui to the sky!

At this moment, the Tianling channel with a radius of 100 feet was shaking violently and shrinking continuously. The number of colored light balls falling from it was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

After seeing this scene, everyone understood instantly!

The mysterious masked man's earth-shattering and ups and downs of the tightrope-walking refining of the weapon is about to come to a successful conclusion!

In just a few breaths, the Tianling channel, which was shrinking continuously, flashed with light and completely closed, disappearing from the dark robbery cloud without a trace.

Boom!

However, just when everyone thought that the refining of the weapon had ended, a thick golden lightning that was as thick as several people hugging suddenly burst out from the dark robbery cloud, carrying a shocking power and smashing down fiercely!

"Not good!"

After seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Ke's face changed instantly.

Yang Zhihui, who was almost in despair, had a bright look in his eyes, his heart beat faster, and his face showed an unconcealable excitement and expectation.

He... may not necessarily lose!

"Cut!"

Seeing the thick golden thunder slashing down fiercely, Chu Tian drew his sword and stood, his expression calm, and shouted in a low voice, slashing more than a dozen times in one breath towards the sky!

Swish, swish, swish!

In an instant, the thick golden thunder that fell from the sky was chopped into more than a dozen pieces on the spot, falling down together, and the cuts were incredibly smooth like a mirror!

Bang!

After a breath, more than a dozen pieces of golden lightning trembled slightly, collapsed together, and instantly turned into a striking sea of ​​thunder hundreds of feet long, which was about to drown Chu Tian!

Swish!

Chu Tian reached out and grabbed the completed Jifeng Sky Shuttle first, then took a step forward and appeared directly outside the sea of ​​thunder.

But the mask on his face shattered on the spot with a snap, turned into powder, and fell down.

In an instant, a young and handsome face appeared in everyone's sight.

"How could it be you!"

Wang Shilin, who was standing on the VIP podium, suddenly changed color at this moment, exclaimed, his eyes widened, and his brain was almost blank.