Chapter 1812 Death Fight

Swish!

In an instant, a ball of golden light fell from the sky and landed steadily in Chu Tian's hands, turning into a palm-sized golden box.

"Oh, there is actually a reward!"

Looking down at the golden box in his hand, Chu Tian was slightly stunned, and a trace of excitement instantly appeared on his face.

He didn't care to leave, and hurriedly opened the golden box, and found that the box was filled with a green light fruit, about the size of a walnut, exuding amazing spiritual energy.

If you look closely, you will find that on the surface of the green light fruit, there are some fine patterns imprinted, twisting back and forth constantly, like a living thing.

"This... Could it be the Qingling Shengwen Fruit that has long been extinct in the cultivation world!"

After a careful observation, Chu Tian's face suddenly changed, and he almost exclaimed.

Although the Qingling Shengwen Fruit is not a king-level spiritual fruit, it is a top-level holy fruit that was once famous in ancient times.

This kind of spiritual fruit, after taking it, can greatly improve the warrior's absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and indirectly increase the probability of breaking through to the Saint King!

In ancient times, many saints were willing to buy a Qingling Shengwen fruit even if they had to go bankrupt!

Because for most saints, breaking through to the Saint King is too difficult, and they will do their best to strive for even a slight improvement in the possibility of breakthrough!

"Thank you, Senior Xuanyuan!"

After a breath, Chu Tian suppressed his excitement, clenched his palm, put away the box, and then clasped his fists towards the void.

Qingling Shengwen fruit is a very precious spiritual fruit.

He couldn't eat it now, but needed to take a bath and change clothes, and make some preparations before he could enjoy it.

Swish!

Then, he jumped and stood in front of the steps, and walked up the steps without panic and walked towards the second-floor square.

"Haha, it's a good thing to comprehend a hundred spiritual patterns and obtain the Qingling Holy Pattern Fruit, but there are even bigger troubles waiting for you on the second floor. I hope you can succeed!"

In the nameless space, the short and fat old man looked at Chu Tian walking towards the second-floor square and couldn't help grinning.

At this moment, in addition to being curious about whether Chu Tian could handle the troubles on the second floor, he also wanted to know whether Chu Tian could create another miracle on the second floor and comprehend all the spiritual patterns.

But this possibility is too low, infinitely close to zero!

Because there are only a hundred spiritual patterns on the first floor square, and they are all quite basic holy-level spiritual patterns.

But the second-floor square is branded with a full five hundred more difficult holy-level spiritual patterns!

It also takes only three days to comprehend these five hundred more difficult holy-level spiritual patterns. In comparison, the difficulty has at least doubled or tripled!

The short and fat old man estimated that Chu Tian could only comprehend 60% to 70% in three days at most. It is impossible to comprehend 100%.

Because when Emperor Xuanyuan built the Xuanyuan Underground Palace, he did not expect anyone to comprehend all the spiritual patterns 100%!

Ta-ta-ta!

Chu Tian climbed up the stairs without any hurry, and took out several recovery pills in succession and put them into his mouth to deal with the fierce fight that was about to come.

After a few breaths, Chu Tian stood steadily on the second-floor square.

"Little bastard, die!"

Suddenly, a low shout came out.

Boom!

At the same time as the low shout came out, a golden fist as big as a house suddenly burst out, and in a blink of an eye, it hit Chu Tian fiercely within ten feet.

"Get out!"

Seeing this, Chu Tian's face was cold, and he roared and punched out with the same punch.

Boom!

At the moment when this punch was thrown, the spiritual patterns under Chu Tian's feet immediately shone brightly, like long snakes, suddenly rising into the sky, gathering together, and turning into a golden fist only the size of a door panel on the spot, smashing out fiercely!

Bang!

In a breath, two fists, one large and one small, collided head-on, and a terrifying loud noise suddenly came out!

Boom!

In an instant, the fists collapsed, and a shocking storm swept across, blowing many people away on the spot, landing in a mess, cursing.

The space in the Xuanyuan Underground Palace is much more stable than the outside world. Almost in a blink of an eye, all the storms disappeared.

"How is it possible!"

When the vision became clear again, a shout suddenly came from Wang Shicong's mouth.

At this moment, Wang Shicong's eyes were wide open, staring at Chu Tian, ​​his face full of shock.

He had already comprehended 20% of the spiritual patterns, while Chu Tian had just come up and had no foundation. He mobilized the spiritual patterns by himself, and any punch should be able to defeat or even seriously injure Chu Tian.

As a result, after the two collided, Chu Tian not only did not suffer any injuries, but even did not step back a step, but his face was slightly pale.

This moment!

Not only Wang Shicong looked at Chu Tian, ​​his face was full of shock.

Many people on the second floor stared at Chu Tian with an incredible look.

"Haha, do you still want to continue to avenge your brother?"

Chu Tian looked at Wang Shicong a few feet away and laughed coldly.

He just threw that punch at a critical moment, and he didn't use any special skills. Unexpectedly, he was not at all inferior.

From this, it seems that the foundation he laid in the square on the first floor was too deep, so he was not afraid of Wang Shicong at all!

"Of course I have to avenge my brother's murder, die!"

Wang Shicong roared, clenched his fists, rushed towards Chu Tian, ​​and smashed continuously.

Seeing this, Chu Tian snorted coldly, clenched his fists, and fought back vigorously.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In just two or three breaths, the two men attacked at high speed, punching dozens of times head-on. The sound of the violent collision was like a thunderstorm, which was endless and made the ears of the people present buzz.

A series of powerful storms continued, sweeping wildly, and quickly pushed everyone to the edge of the square.

Swish!

Suddenly, the two stopped at the same time, each took three steps back, panting, and stood firm again.

"Damn it, how could this happen!?"

Seeing that Chu Tian was pale and his spiritual essence was greatly depleted, his whole body was still intact, Wang Shicong couldn't help but curse angrily, and his face instantly became gloomy.

At this moment, he completely recognized it!

Unless he violated the rules and used his own strength, he really couldn't do anything to Chu Tian just relying on the spiritual patterns on the ground!

At this moment, Chu Tian was also aroused by Wang Shicong's crazy attack.

He took a step forward, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Wang Shicong, you want to fight to the death with me, then I will fulfill your wish. Next, we will completely let go and have a good fight!"

At this time, he also realized it!

The relationship between him and Wang Shicong is already a life-and-death relationship. There is almost no room for easing. They can only continue to fight to the death until one of them falls.

"Okay, I come from the imperial family and have experienced many hardships. How can I be afraid of you, a small chief of the Wang clan!"

Wang Shicong heard this and immediately shouted coldly, also showing a tough attitude of not hesitating to fight.

"Stop! If you two continue to fight to the death, then all get out!"

Seeing that the two were confronting each other, the gunpowder smell was getting stronger, and a cold shout suddenly came out.