Chapter 1698: Stealing a Chicken but Losing the Rice

Boom!

The moment the three-color shield shined brightly, there was a roar and a sudden explosion, like an invisible storm, sweeping across and blowing hard towards the two figures a hundred feet away!

"kill!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to be overwhelmed by this invisible storm, roars sounded at the same time.

At this moment, Yang Zhihui and Chen Gang opened their mouths and roared, controlled by their spiritual thoughts, fired their guns and swords, and aimed at Chutian. Without hesitation, they blasted out again!

Bang!

In an instant, a spear and a sword penetrated the storm, creating two eye-catching passages on the spot, and attacked Chu Tian fiercely!

Although one spear and one sword attacked at the same time, the red spear controlled by Yang Zhihui was obviously faster and rushed within ten feet of Chu Tian first, aiming directly at his head!

Seeing the spear coming, the three-color shield that kept flashing so close suddenly suddenly became brighter, and with a snap, it moved directly to the right side of Chu Tian, ​​blocking him in front of him!

Bang!

In an instant, the sharp spear tip hit the three-color shield hard, fire splashed out, and a loud noise was heard on the spot!

The surrounding void shook violently because of this collision!

In an instant, the red spear was bounced on the spot, spinning and thrown dozens of feet away!

"Pfft...impossible!"

Yang Zhihui's mind was closely connected with the spear, and he was instantly affected. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly changed, and he took three steps back.

Chu Tian didn't pay attention to Yang Zhihui's exclamation. He looked calm and without hesitation, he instantly controlled the three-color shield to block his left side!

The three-color shield just appeared, and with a bang, the sharp sword struck it hard in an instant. The same fire splashed out, and the sword bounced away, shaking and sweeping across!

"Um……"

Although the long sword was bounced on the spot, the two consecutive collisions shocked Chu Tian's mind. He suddenly felt pain in his brain, groaned, and a trace of scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

His breath even dropped due to two consecutive vomitings of blood!

"What, it's okay!"

Chen Gang took a few steps back, panted heavily, exclaimed, and looked at Chu Tian in disbelief.

Although the sword he just struck was controlled by his spiritual thoughts, it was so powerful that it was at least as powerful as the sixty-seventh level of a Dacheng peak saint. It should not be underestimated. In the end, it only caused Chu Tian to vomit a little blood!

"Brother Chen, the three-color shield this boy made is not easy!"

"Act quickly and destroy it together, otherwise the two of us will definitely lose this battle!"

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from Yang Zhihui's mouth.

"Okay, random sword... cut!"

Hearing this, Chen Gang nodded, with a cold expression on his face. He raised his right arm, held his sword in the air, aimed at Chu Tian, ​​and slashed down with one strike!

Uh-huh!

In an instant, the sharp sword flashed with light, one divided into a hundred, a hundred divided into a thousand, a thousand divided into ten thousand, flying all over the sky!

At a glance, it looks like countless swordsmen are holding sharp swords and stabbing them out at the same time!

Although there was no grudge or enmity between him and Chu Tian, ​​there was only one champion and everyone wanted it!

Once captured, it will be enough to change one's own destiny, and even become famous in Central Continent and become famous throughout the ages!

In the face of interests, couples and brothers may fall out and fight with each other, let alone strangers who have never met each other!

When Chen Gang moved, Yang Zhihui also moved!

"Boy, this shot... will kill you!"

Yang Zhihui stood a hundred feet away, with murderous intent on his face. He raised his right hand, held a spear in his hand, aimed it at Chutian, roared, and threw it out with all his strength!

Swish... boom!

In an instant, the red spear turned into a dazzling lightning and rushed out!

Wherever it passed, whirlpools swept across and storms arose, directly drawing a striking straight crack in the void across the sky!

At this moment, a spear and a sword struck again, and their power was even greater than before!

"snort!"

Chu Tian sat cross-legged, turned his head and glanced around, his expression instantly became as solemn as frost, snorted coldly, and was about to use the three-color shield to resist.

A roar suddenly came from the sky.

Hearing the roar, Chu Tian raised his head suddenly, but his expression changed again!

Click! Click! Click!

In the crazily rolling dark clouds, golden thunderbolts as thick as a bucket struck down crazily, not only towards him, but also towards Yang Zhihui and Chen Gang!

This is not the most important thing!

The most important thing is that the number of golden thunders falling from the sky at this moment is extremely astonishing, reaching thousands, almost covering the whole Chutian area of ​​thousands of feet!

"Damn it!"

Yang Zhihui and Chen Gang looked up and saw this scene, their faces changed drastically at the same time, and they cursed secretly.

Although the two of them had long expected that the number of thunder tribulations would increase significantly due to their proximity to each other, they never expected that it would suddenly increase to thousands!

With so many thunders falling at the same time, even if they can block them themselves, the weapons that have not yet been refined may not be able to block them!

"Brother Chen, success or failure depends on this!"

"Do you only want to be a great saint master all your life, and eventually become a pitiful background for others to achieve success?!"

After looking up, Chen Gang was instantly shaken and didn't want to continue risking the fight. As a result, a cold shout suddenly came from Yang Zhihui's mouth!

Hearing this cold shout, Chen Gang's expression suddenly changed!

He suddenly thought of the hundreds of years of hard work he had practiced day and night, the countless efforts and sweat he had put in, and his shaking heart, and he immediately became as firm as iron again!

"Kill!"

After a breath, he roared, exerted his spiritual power, and suddenly urged the flying sword to accelerate and stab Chu Tian!

"Good, a real hero, really courageous!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhihui instantly showed excitement, praised loudly, raised his right hand, and swung it violently.

Swish!

In an instant, the red spear that was about to penetrate into Chu Tian within ten feet actually flashed, turned at high speed, turned around, turned around and ran away in a hurry!

"What!"

After seeing this scene, Chen Gang's face changed drastically on the spot, and he suddenly had a strong urge to curse.

Yang Zhihui just yelled and urged him to continue fighting with Chu Tian, ​​but in a blink of an eye, he slipped away without saying a word, and ran faster than anyone else!

"Asshole!"

Chen Gang's face was gloomy, gritting his teeth, cursing, waving his palm, just wanting to withdraw the weapon, but with a roar, it exploded in the air!

At this moment!

Thousands of golden thunders have already descended to a position several dozen feet above Chu Tian's head, instantly forming a terrifying momentum of Mount Tai pressing down on the top of the head, trapping all the sword lights in place on the spot, unable to retreat!

"Not good!"

After feeling that he could no longer control the weapon, Chen Gang's heart instantly sank to the bottom!

His originally gloomy face suddenly turned pale as paper, without any blood!

This time, his weapon was completely finished!

"Hmph!"

At this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded!

Chu Tian sat cross-legged, raised his head suddenly, raised his right hand, rushed to the three-color shield that was close at hand, and pointed it out with one finger!

Wow!

The latter immediately shone brightly, and its size exploded. In a blink of an eye, it covered a thousand feet, and all the sword lights that stabbed at him were covered in it!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The moment the three-color shield exploded, thousands of golden lightnings immediately struck the shield fiercely, and intensive loud noises were heard, and countless golden lights splashed everywhere!

"This..."

After seeing this scene, Chen Gang was stunned for a moment.

However, he reacted quickly, raised his right hand, and with a sudden move, the countless sword lights that had stabbed Chu Tian immediately flashed together, and flew out backwards, merged into one, and returned to him again!

"Yang Zhihui, if I don't kill you today, I, Chen Gang, will not be a human being!"

After retrieving his weapon, he found that his weapon had basically completed cooling and turned into a solid state. He shouted angrily, grabbed the long sword, and rushed towards Yang Zhihui who had already hidden far away!

"What, nothing happened!?"

Seeing Chen Gang holding a long sword and killing madly, Yang Zhihui's face changed instantly, showing a look of surprise.

Obviously, he never expected it!

Chu Tian actually saved Chen Gang once with the help of his three-color shield, so that the weapon refined by Chen Gang was not scrapped on the spot under the bombardment of the thunder!

Just now, he used a little trick to severely trick Chen Gang. Now that Chen Gang has recovered, he naturally wants to settle accounts with him!

"Damn it!"

Seeing Chen Gang rushing towards him with a long sword in his hand, Yang Zhihui couldn't help but look gloomy, cursed secretly, and could only bite the bullet... and retreat in a hurry!

As the leading old-fashioned great saint master, Chen Gang not only has outstanding weapon refining ability, but also has excellent cultivation, and has reached the level of Saint Venerable!

Although his fighting ability may be far inferior to that of warriors of the same level, he is a Saint Venerable after all, and his strength should not be underestimated!

"Haha, interesting, this is really stealing a chicken and losing a rice, trying to trick others but getting tricked!"

On the VIP stage, Xuanyuan Ke looked up and saw this scene, and immediately shook his head and grinned.

After a breath, he turned his head slightly and looked at Chu Tian, ​​with a trace of worry on his face.

At this moment, above Chu Tian's head, a three-color shield was suspended in the air, covering a thousand feet.

From a distance, it was like a super umbrella with three-color light flashing, bearing the crazy golden lightning, shaking violently!

Although it was far away, Xuanyuan Ke was a Saint King after all, and he found that various cracks had appeared on the three-color shield!

"Master Wang, can the three-color shield refined by Chu Tian block those lightning?"

At this time, Xuanyuan Saint could not suppress her anxiety and worry in her heart, and asked directly.

After Xuanyuan Saint asked the question, Cui Chonghuan unexpectedly did not answer, but his eyes were bright, his head was raised, and he stared at Chu Tian who was sitting cross-legged in the sky!

After Xuanyuan Saint saw Cui Chonghuan's reaction, she understood instantly!

Even this famous weapon refiner in Central Continent could not judge whether the three-color shield refined by Chu Tian could block the thunder!

"Yang Zhihui, little bastard, even if I can't get any results today, I must kill you!"

"Old bastard, although you are a saint, you want to kill me, it's a daydream!"

...

Just when Chu Tian used the shield to resist the thunder tribulation with difficulty, all kinds of shouting and cursing came out from the other side.

Yang Zhihui and Chen Gang were already fighting fiercely!