Chapter 1804 The Short and Fat Old Man

"Um?"

When Yang Mingtian saw this, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly clenched his fist and punched out!

Bang!

In an instant, the golden sword light that came from the mad attack was smashed into pieces by Yang Mingtian's punch, but he also took a step back before regaining his balance.

"Boy, you are seeking death!"

The next breath, Yang Mingtian's eyes burst into flames, he glared at Chu Tian and shouted sternly.

Just now, he was thinking about how to find an opportunity to use Elder Lu Jun's Holy King power to kill all his competitors including Chu Tian. Unexpectedly, Chu Tian would be the first to attack him!

"Haha, Yang Mingtian, you must already know the rules of the game!"

"It was just a warning. If you dare to have murderous intentions against me again, I, the quasi-king master, will never show mercy and tell you to get out. Believe me, I am sure to do it!"

Chu Tian turned to stare at Yang Mingtian and said with a sneer.

There was an unabashed confidence and domineeringness in his words, and it seemed that he was not just speaking to Yang Mingtian, but to everyone present.

After saying that, he didn't care what Yang Mingtian's reaction was, he quickly lowered his head and looked at the flickering spiritual patterns on the ground again.

"asshole!"

Being threatened by Chu Tian's public scolding, Yang Mingtian immediately cursed secretly, his heart filled with raging anger.

At this moment!

A series of glances came from all directions and fell on him. His face turned blue and white, changing constantly. He gritted his teeth slightly, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in immediately!

As a dignified holy son of the demon clan, when had he ever received such bad temper and been scolded and threatened in public!

Although he hated Chu Tian in his heart, he just gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and rarely took any retaliatory measures.

At this moment, reason clearly had the upper hand in his brain!

As a quasi-king master, Chu Tian's attainments in spiritual patterns were indeed much higher than others.

At this time, if he continued to fight against Chu Tian, ​​he would most likely suffer Chu Tian's cruel revenge and be eliminated miserably.

"Little bastard, let's see how arrogant you get, I'll bear it!"

After a breath, he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate.

Seeing Yang Mingtian, the holy son of the Demon Clan who always had his eyes high above his head and had a bad temper, actually swallowed his bad breath, many people present had a look of obvious surprise on their faces.

However, while they were greatly surprised, they also secretly felt a little fear towards Chu Tian in their hearts.

Chu Tian not only had the advantage in spiritual patterns, but also had a clear physical advantage.

Each of them paid a huge price in order to rush in, and their injuries were relatively serious.

The Wang Shicong brothers, with gloomy faces, retreated all the way, found a corner away from Chutian, sat down cross-legged, and suddenly displayed their fear of Chutian in their hearts.

"Tsk, tsk, Chu Tian's move is really powerful, it actually scared so many people!"

When Qu Xiaoer saw this scene, he couldn't help but admired Chu Tian in his heart.

"Xiao'er, you must remember!"

"Don't rush upwards. It's best to stay in each square for three days and comprehend as many spiritual patterns as possible before going to the next square!"

At this moment, Chutian's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and his tone sounded very solemn.

After receiving Chutian's reminder, Qu Xiaoer didn't think much and just nodded lightly.

At this moment, Chu Tian's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.

The reason why he conveyed this message to Qu Xiaoer was not from his subconscious mind, but from the memories of some humanoid residual spirits retained in his mind.

According to the memory of the humanoid remnant!

The understanding of the spiritual patterns in the next square is based on the understanding of the previous square, so the more solid the foundation is laid, the further it is possible to go!

Otherwise, when you get to the back, you will most likely be stuck, unable to enter or retreat, which is very embarrassing.

For the next time, there was silence in the square.

Everyone seizes the time, concentrates, and studies the various spiritual patterns displayed on the square. From time to time, they raise their hands and use their spiritual energy to demonstrate on the spot.

Every time they comprehend a spiritual pattern, a ray of golden light rushes out from the ground of the square and adheres to the surface of their bodies, shining brightly.

As the understanding deepened, the golden light on everyone's bodies became more and more obvious, and it looked like they were plated with a thin layer of gold.

"Ahem, I've only been asleep for a long time, and someone has entered the Xuanyuan Underground Palace again. It's really annoying!"

Just when everyone was busy comprehending the spirit patterns, a slightly complaining cough suddenly came out from another unknown space in the Xuanyuan Underground Palace.

The layout of this space is very simple.

A small medicinal field with more than a dozen elixirs growing sparsely.

Next to the medicine field, a short, fat old man wearing a green robe, with an unattractive appearance and green hair, was lying on a rocking chair, swinging back and forth.

The short and fat old man was lying on the rocking chair. He had slept for an unknown number of years. He was suddenly awakened at this moment. Although he looked unhappy, his eyes were still staring straight ahead.

In front of him, a clear picture appeared, showing the scene of Chu Tian and others painstakingly studying the spiritual patterns.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the body of the short and fat old man has a faint sense of illusion, and does not seem to have a real physical body.

"Tsk tsk, there are quite a lot of people coming in this time, almost 30 people!"

"Could it be that Xuanyuan Mu, that kid, let these people in on purpose, hoping to use the human wave tactics to force a sprint?"

After observing for a few breaths, the short and fat old man suddenly sighed in surprise.

If Chu Tian was here, he would be shocked and even horrified to hear these words!

In the outside world, Xuanyuan Mu, the helmsman of the Xuanyuan family, who was high above and whose words were law, turned into the kid mentioned casually in the mouth of the short and fat old man!

"Tsk! If the human wave tactics were really useful, there wouldn't be no Saint Venerable who could successfully enter the seventh-floor square for so many years!"

After sighing, the short and fat old man suddenly sneered, leaned back, and lay on the rocking chair again.

Although he was very disdainful in his heart, the short and fat old man still paid attention to the Zhongzhou Tianjiao who was studying the spiritual patterns seriously in the picture with interest, and raised his hand from time to time to move the focus back and forth.

"Stupid, really stupid!"

"How can there be such a stupid person in the world? He spent so much time on the most basic Saint-level spiritual patterns, but he still only has a vague understanding of them, not understanding anything at all!"

"With this level of understanding, he dares to come out and make a fool of himself. It's really embarrassing. Did he take out all the miraculous medicines he usually took?"

...

The short and fat old man cursed while observing, with an expression of disappointment on his face.

"Huh..."

After a few breaths, he suddenly let out a light "huh" that was a little unexpected.