Chapter 2561 Let’s Get Started

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air, everyone looked up in a hurry, and found a white-robed figure flying hurriedly from the depths of the Shenlian Sect. It was none other than Chu Tian!

In just two or three breaths, Chu Tian fell from the sky and landed steadily in front of Ba Lao.

"Chu Tian, ​​you..."

After Chu Tian arrived, Ba Lao's mind moved, and he hurriedly whispered, wanting to say something.

As a result, before he could finish, he was interrupted by Chu Tian.

After interrupting Ba Lao, Chu Tian's eyes were cold, and he quickly swept over the dozen people standing opposite, and finally his eyes fell on Qiu Ying, the leader, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you the Qiu Ying who wants to find me?"

"Yes, kid, this seat..."

After hearing this, Qiu Ying nodded and responded arrogantly.

As a result, before he finished speaking, Chu Tian rushed over violently, raised a palm, rushed to his face, and slapped him hard without any courtesy!

Chu Tian's speed was as fast as lightning. In just half a blink of an eye, he rushed to Qiu Ying's front. Without saying a word, he slapped Qiu Ying's left face!

Qiu Ying was indeed a well-known Great Saint King. His reaction was also beyond imagination. He retreated instantly to avoid being slapped by Chu Tian's palm!

But even so, the nails of the three fingers in the middle of Chu Tian's palm still rubbed his face, and suddenly passed by, leaving three eye-catching blood marks on his left face in an instant!

After regaining his balance, Qiu Ying immediately raised his hand and gently touched the three blood marks on his left face. He was so angry that his face was ferocious. He stared at Chu Tian and cursed loudly: "Little bastard, you are looking for death!"

The other Saint Kings heard the curse and their faces changed immediately. They hurriedly retreated and tried to stay away.

At the same time, Ba Lao did not retreat but advanced, blocking Chu Tian in front of him, and solemnly advised: "Chu Tian, ​​don't be impulsive, talk it over nicely, after all, the other party has a large number of people and is involved in more than one major force!"

"Humph! I was going to find inspiration and could break through at any time, but this damn Qiu Ying forced me to come out of retreat, causing my breakthrough to be postponed indefinitely. Do you think I should retaliate against him!"

Chu Tian shouted loudly with anger on his face.

Then, he pushed Ba Lao who was blocking him away without hesitation, with a murderous look on his face, clenched his fists, and rushed towards Qiu Ying on the opposite side again.

"Okay, okay, little bastard, you are so rampant, I will kill you now, even if the quasi-emperor of the Xuanyuan family blames you, I can explain... Kill!"

Seeing Chu Tian rushing towards him again, Qiu Ying's face instantly showed a ferocious look, and he laughed in anger. He did not hesitate on the spot, clenched his fists, and rushed out.

Bang!

In an instant, the two collided head-on, and a deafening sound broke out.

"Alas..."

After seeing the battle start, Ba Lao immediately showed helplessness on his face, sighed, and hurriedly retreated with several elders. At the same time, he took out the sound transmission talisman and quickly notified the relevant elders to urgently open the sect protection formation.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the air, two figures clenched their fists, and attacked each other. Deafening sounds came out one after another, like drums in the void.

At this moment, the two did not use any martial arts, but simply relied on their two fists to smash their opponents crazily!

Every time the fists collided and a loud sound was heard, a striking black hole would appear in the air, surrounded by a large number of small cracks, like a spider web, winding and extending in all directions.

After watching the battle for a few breaths, the dozen or so Saint Kings who had retreated far away couldn't help but reveal a trace of surprise that could not be concealed.

"This Chu Tian is so strong that he can fight against a great Saint King like Qiu Ying head-on without losing!"

"Although Qiu Ying did not use all his strength, Chu Tian, ​​as a newly-risen Saint King, was able to withstand Qiu Ying's attack, which is quite good!"

"Hehe, the battle has just begun, and Qiu Ying is very face-conscious and unwilling to use all his strength right away. As long as he is willing to use more strength, it will be no problem to crush Chu Tian!"

...

After being shocked, the dozen Saint Kings present immediately whispered to each other.

Although they belonged to the same search team as Qiu Ying and worked together, they all came from different sects and families. Unless Qiu Ying encountered any life threat, they would not take action casually.

In addition!

Qiu Ying relied on his highest cultivation and was the leader of this search team to command this and that. Although they did not say it, they were actually unhappy in their hearts.

Now that they saw someone who could make Qiu Ying lose face, they naturally wanted to stand aside and watch the battle.

"Master, the young master's cultivation is obviously not as high as the opponent's. Will his life be in danger later? Should we..."

At the same time, an elder of the Shenlian Sect, with a worried look on his face, approached Ba Lao and asked respectfully.

After hearing this, Ba Lao immediately waved his hand: "No! With Chu Tian's strength, even if he is defeated by his opponent, he will probably not be in danger of his life. Let's just wait and see!"

After saying this, he crossed his arms and stared closely at the two figures who were fighting fiercely in the distance. Deep in his eyes, a gleam of brilliance that ordinary people could not detect flashed.

"The black dragon roars!"

After the two sides fought fiercely for more than ten breaths, Qiu Ying suddenly showed murderous intent on his face, shouted loudly, raised his hands, and made a lightning gesture!

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a roar in his body, and black light flashed all over his body. In just a blink of an eye, he transformed into a pitch-black dragon that was hundreds of feet long, with scales all over his body.

"Ho ho ho!!!"

After the jet-black dragon appeared, without saying a word, he opened his mouth, aimed at Chutian, and let out a shocking roar.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The moment the shocking roar came out, an indescribable terrifying storm immediately burst out from the open mouth of the dark dragon. Wherever it passed, loud noises continued, and the void continued to collapse.

The terrifying storm was so fast that it hit Chutian head-on in just half a blink of an eye!

"puff!"

In an instant, Chu Tian was in severe pain all over his body, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body was unsteady, and he took several steps back uncontrollably.

But after just one breath, Chu Tian looked cold and gritted his teeth slightly. Without saying a word, he raised his right hand, aimed at the dark dragon opposite, and struck out with one finger!

Boom!

In half a breath, thousands of miles in radius, there was a roar, and countless energy surged in, crazily poured into Chu Tian's fingers, compressed at extremely fast speed, and then turned into a golden beam of light and shot out.

"Tian Yuan Thousand Miles Kill... Damn it!"

Seeing the golden beam of light coming, the jet-black dragon suddenly opened its eyes wide, cursed, and without hesitation, raised one of his paws, aimed at the golden beam of light, and slammed it out!