Su Chen's chest suffocated, and he only felt a sharp pain in his chest. He didn't have time to react, and suddenly a cold light flashed in front of him.

The powerful coercion of Chunyang Period was suppressed from the head, and Su Chen was startled, raised his eyes and looked up, Rui Tian's androgynous face was looking at him indifferently.

A few green vines have been cut off by something, but the aura continues to condense at the broken place and is recovering on its own.

Rui Tian didn't know when the advanced stage was wide open, the pure yang period's fierce spiritual power enveloped all directions, and even picked up the entire cage composed of green vines and flew him into the air.

Su Chen looked down slowly, saw the cold long sword in Rui Tian's hand, and said lightly, "Good sword."

Rui Tian's eyes moved slightly, and Su Chen's words just now seemed to be familiar. The first time they met, Su Chen said the same thing, the same tone, the same expression, exactly the same.

Su Chen was injured in the chest, but his face was calm at this time, his spiritual power was surging, and he couldn't see any signs of depression at all.

The phantom behind him was looming, but it was a bit clearer than just now. Rui Tian felt a sense of disappointment in his heart, and the anger he had just suppressed flooded his eyes instantly.

He really just planned to learn from each other at first. After all, on Fuxi Mountain, he was inexplicably lost to a Nascent Soul Stage, and he couldn't swallow it anyway.

What's more, Su Chen's exercises are really weird. He never forgets it in his heart. After thinking about it for several days, he still can't figure out what went wrong.

The more he tortured him, the deeper his obsession became. Rui Tian always felt that he was the only genius with outstanding talent in this world. Even those disciples of the hidden world sect were incomparable to him.

Of course, he did not have such confidence since he was a child, but his master gave him such confidence. The master is the suzerain of the Xuanqing Sect, and he naturally knows the strength of those hermit sects. Even the master has said that his talent is even Those hidden world sects are very important.

Rui Tian had never doubted himself, so he was defeated by a boy in the Nascent Soul stage in front of everyone, and he couldn't let it go no matter what.

Seeing Su Chen again, the obsession in his heart can no longer be suppressed. No matter what he can do, he must prove himself.

There is only one thought in his mind, that is to compete again in front of everyone. Only by defeating Su Chen in front of everyone can he overcome his inner demon and overcome the obsession in his heart.

However, the phantom behind Su Chen gave him a blow to the head. He was the only extremely cold body in the millennium. Even so, he couldn't mobilize the ancient shadow. Su Chen didn't even survive the thunder calamity. How is it done?

Rui Tian couldn't figure it out. If the master was here, he really wanted to ask whether the master's previous words were true or not. Is his extremely cold body, which is rare in a thousand years, really so worthless?

Why is God so unfair?

This kid is just a disciple from a small sect who is not in the mainstream. He has just entered the Nascent Soul stage, and he is not even at the peak of the Nascent Soul, so he can actually inspire the ancient gods?

Then what is he?

The master kept saying that he was favored by God, and he was able to successfully survive two thunder tribulations at a young age, successfully entered the Pure Yang stage, and was able to solidify his cultivation in a short period of time, which is absolutely unique.

Then why did they lose to a Nascent Soul Stage twice?

Is the so-called "one-in-a-million" just boasting in the mouth of the master?

An inconspicuous corner of Rui Tian's heart suddenly surged into a dark tide, where his unwillingness, his resentment, and his despair were condensed, which slowly turned into more and more violent anger.

What promises, what discussions, what morality, all were left behind by him.

He only saw that figure in his eyes, as if it was integrated with this world, evoking the shadows of the ancients, and the faint aura of prehistoric desolation was pressing on his heart until he couldn't breathe.

Why should he bear this?

God is not benevolent, he came to this world to assume the name of this genius, then he has to ask this God, why should he give him this cruel test? !

Violent anger surged all over his body, Rui Tian swung his sword out, the vines snapped, and his spiritual power surged up instantly.

The next moment, he saw Su Chen vomit blood, his body swayed, and the anger in his eyes quickly receded, but he did not put down the long sword in his hand.

Why is Su Chen so indifferent?

He is clearly only a weak Nascent Soul, but like the ruler of this world, he stands between the heavens and the earth at will, as if he has been integrated with this space.

Rui Tian's fingers used force unconsciously, and the long sword seemed to sense the master's mind, and with a loud bang, his spiritual power was like a rainbow!

Su Chen calmly raised his index finger and looked directly at Rui Tian, ​​"The time for a stick of incense is over."

Rui Tian was silent, but the slowly condensed firmness in his eyes made Su Chen frown.

"The time for a stick of incense only begins now," Rui Tian's voice was a little hoarse, with a faint hint of fierceness, "As long as you can survive this stick of incense, you will win."

"...You're going to go back on your word." Su Chen said.

"Between you and me, we only agreed on a time for a stick of incense, but we didn't agree on when it would start." Rui Tian said.

"It's really shameless." Su Chen sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's start now." Rui Tian slowly raised his long sword, and his spiritual power instantly covered his entire body.

The extreme cold air instantly enveloped several meters in front of him, and the green vines lost their vitality in an instant, turning into green ice crystals, falling from the sky.

Su Chen had cut off his spiritual power the moment he was injured just now, and it was not surprising that the green vine was broken in an instant.

He took a deep look at Rui Tian, ​​and said with undisguised sarcasm, "You and your master are really in the same blood."

"boom!"

Hearing this, Rui Tian just glanced at him lightly, and swung his long sword forward, and a majestic sword energy came straight to his face.

Su Chen tapped lightly under his feet, and fluttered back more than ten meters, the sword energy swept across his face, cut through a corner of his clothes, and slowly fell to the ground.

He glanced down and slowly looked at Rui Tian, ​​who was aloof.

Rui Tian didn't answer, and swung forward with the same sword, this time with more stern aura, with a faint murderous aura.

Nan Linfeng was shocked, but only briefly shocked, and then he reacted but did not stop it.

His eyes were full of emotions, but in the end he sighed softly and said to himself in a low voice, "There is a demon, if your master is here, I'm afraid he won't let him go."

Hong Mingshou was startled by Ling Lie's sword energy, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. When he saw that one of them was Su Chen, his eyes widened.