The speaker was an old man in gray robe.

His beard and hair are all white, and his robe is clean and tidy. He is less sharp-edged than a warrior, but more like a fairy. It can be seen that he still hesitates when he asks questions.

"Master Fang, Mr. Chu is a warrior in the Qi Refining Realm, how can he be a person who practices magic and cultivates the truth?" Song Shuhang said with a smile.

Wang Chong quickly introduced in a low voice to the side. Master Fang's real name is Fang Chengjing, and he is a cultivator in the early stage of Tongxuan. This exchange meeting was originally organized to select powerful cultivators and warriors, but because of the strength of the warriors,

This is why there are so few cultivators in the entire exchange meeting.

"Yes, Master Fang, didn't you see that Mr. Chu was teaching us the sword skills? How many cultivators can control the sword skills?" someone teased.

Many people burst into low laughter.

It should be noted that cultivation and martial arts were originally two forces that went hand in hand in the Yan Dynasty. However, due to the cumbersome and lengthy process of releasing cultivators' spells, some powerful spells also required long periods of seal formation and chanting of incantations.

Facing a warrior of the same level, I am afraid that the opponent's neck will be broken before the spell is released. As time goes by, there will be fewer and fewer practitioners who practice the technique, and there will be more and more people who practice Qi and transform!

And Chu Jingtian appeared as a powerful man with true energy, and he defeated the other heroes at the exchange meeting with his strength and strength. This is something that everyone knows. How could he be a cultivator?

"Mr. Chu, it's me, Meng Lang."

Fang Chengjing glared at the young man next to him fiercely, and then explained:

"My disciple previously sensed a slight fluctuation in your mana when you were fighting, so I asked you about it. Please forgive me, Mr. Chu!"

Fang Chengjing was the oldest person in the exchange meeting, but he was still very respectful when facing Chu Jingtian. This was naturally the strength Chu Jingtian showed and won everyone's recognition.

The young man who was glared at by Fang Chengjing shrank his neck and said unwillingly:

"But I did feel a trace of mana fluctuation before!"

Fang Chengjing sighed secretly and shook his head slowly.

Everyone has said before that Chu Jingtian is a strong man who has achieved a small amount of zhenqi, and his sword power has reached the point where human power and strength are unified. Such a presence is really rare in the Great Yan Dynasty. If the opponent is still a cultivator, wouldn't it be too scary?

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Thinking of this, he taught his disciple: "You feel wrong!"

"No, he didn't feel wrong. I am indeed a practitioner!" Chu Jingtian, who had been silent until now, suddenly said.

He didn't make any move, and the air around him suddenly crackled. An invisible wave spread out around his body. His black and white pupils burst out with light,

This is a wonder of condensed spiritual thoughts!

The people around him were caught off guard and were pushed back by the wave. The young man behind Fang Chengjing was almost thrown out, but Fang Chengjing pulled him to stop.

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The venue suddenly became quiet. Everyone present, whether they were warriors or cultivators, were as stunned as if they had been cast into petrification.

A warrior with a small amount of zhenqi is not scary!

A cultivator with a small degree of mastery of the mysteries is not to be feared!

But the scary thing is that a young man who is less than 16 years old has achieved both Zhenqi Xiaocheng and Tongxuan Xiaocheng. Even his state of practice and cultivation is one step higher than the state of Qi refining.

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Even children who have just started to practice know the principle of "be broad but not master" and "bite off more than you can chew". Learning more does not mean you will be strong. Because no matter what you practice, you must invest a lot of time and effort.

Experience. If you worry about both ends, you may not achieve anything.

I don’t know how many ambitious geniuses there were in the Yan Dynasty who wanted to practice both magic and martial arts but ended up becoming mediocre. For most people, it is impossible to achieve both magic and martial arts!

But today, everyone saw that a person with both magic and martial arts skills appeared. And the person was a boy under the age of sixteen!

"Monster! Monster..." Song Shuhang took three steps back violently, his expression dull and unbelievable.

His words represented almost everyone's feelings. Apart from the word "monster," they could not think of any other way to describe each other.

"Master Fang, do you have anything to do with me?" Chu Jingtian looked over with a smile.

"Mr. Chu is indeed a young genius, and I admire him very much. I also have some problems in my cultivation. I wonder if I can ask you for advice?" Fang Chengjing said quickly.

He glanced at the ring and wondered, "I wonder if I can get on the ring?"

"Okay!" Chu Jingtian nodded.

He had just reached a small level of Tongxuan. Apart from using his magic power when killing Chen Beiwang, he had never used any cultivator's methods. He originally planned to wait until the end of the night and find a Tongxuan strongman to try his cultivation, but he didn't expect this.

But Fang Chengjing came to the door.

Seeing the two people walking onto the ring, everyone looked curious.

If Chu Jingtian hadn't deliberately revealed his cultivation in the Tongxuan stage, I'm afraid no one would have known that he was actually a cultivator. But they didn't know that his cultivation in the Tongxuan stage was as powerful as martial arts, or just a mere cultivator.

Just a flower stand.

"please!"

Fang Chengjing bowed respectfully and held the seal in his right hand. He heard a roar of dragons and countless flames gathered together, forming a fire dragon around him and then roared out.

Rolling heat waves radiated from the fire dragon's body, shocking everyone in the arena to look sideways.

Chu Jingtian popped out a wind blade with his right hand, and immediately cut the fire dragon into two pieces, he laughed and said:

"Master Fang, your fire dragon is strong on the outside but strong on the inside. Although it is fast, it is not powerful enough to hurt anyone!"

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action!

A flash of shock flashed in Fang Chengjing's eyes. Chu Jingtian's wind blade flicked out with his finger. It had neither formed a seal nor recited a spell, but it was even more powerful than his Fire Dragon Technique.

"This guy is really a master of both magic and martial arts!"

The chief coaches of the White Tiger Regiment looked at each other, and for a moment they felt a sense of despair welling up in their hearts.

At this time, an old man came to the venue.

This old man is about the same age as Fang Chengjing. Although he looks like he is seventy or eighty years old, he does not have the air of a dying old man at all. Instead, he gives people a strong sense of coercion. Wherever he goes,

The crowd dispersed as if being staggered by a pair of invisible hands.

He went straight to where the White Tiger Group and others were and said:

"I'm here! Where is Mr. Chu?"

"Master Ye, he is in the ring!" said a big coach.

The old man nodded and looked towards the ring.

I saw Chu Jingtian and Fang Chengjing standing still, constantly fighting with their magic skills. The two of them were going back and forth, and they were having a great time fighting.

"Isn't Mr. Chu a martial artist with a small degree of success in Zhenqi? How come he has become a cultivator with a small degree of success in Tongxuan?"

The old man raised his eyebrows.

He heard that Chen Beiwang and Hong Man were defeated at the venue, and that the attacker was a young man less than sixteen years old. His sword power combined with strength overwhelmed the entire audience, causing countless strong men to surrender.

But when today came, who would have thought that the other party was a cultivator!

"Is he Ye Zhichen?" Chu Bao's eyes were filled with shock.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the old man with an unattractive appearance in front of him was actually the top ten coaches of the White Tiger Regiment, second only to the chief coach.

I saw Ye Zhichen's eyes sweeping across everyone, and he couldn't help but frown:

"Where is Chen Beiwang? He asked me to support him, but he escaped?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Wushuang knelt down in front of Ye Zhichen and shouted:

"Instructor Chen was killed by that kid!"

"What's going on? What happened?"

Ye Zhichen's eyes were full of doubts.

Only then did the great coach sigh and tell the truth. When he said that Chen Beiwang was killed by the opponent's sword, even Ye Zhichen couldn't help but exclaimed.

When it was mentioned that Chu Jingtian was a master of both magic and martial arts, Ye Zhichen's eyes were full of horror.

"When did such a monster with both magic and martial arts appear in our Great Yan Dynasty?" Ye Zhichen said in disbelief.

"If he hadn't revealed his cultivation in the Tongxuan stage, I'm afraid we wouldn't have known about it!" A great instructor shook his head repeatedly and sighed: "Master Ye, let's go back! This kid is too strong, he has a sword

We were all present when Chen Beiwang was killed. If he wanted to kill us, we might not even have room to fight back!"

Several other great coaches also nodded.

At first, everyone had thoughts of revenge, but after learning that the other party was a practitioner of both magic and martial arts, they gave up the idea completely.

"Hmph! Since you people became the chief instructors, you have started to indulge yourself and neglected your cultivation. So what if he is a master of magic and martial arts? There has never been anyone who can bully our White Tiger Group and still be carefree!"

Ye Zhichen snorted coldly.

He glanced at Chu Jingtian, who was fighting against Fang Chengjing. His strength was at best comparable to Chen Beiwang's. If he hadn't been careless, he would never have been defeated by his opponent.

As for the other great coaches, they must have been frightened by Chu Jingtian's sword!

"You guys watch here and see how I take this kid's head!"

Ye Zhichen shouted coldly, tiptoed, and shot towards the ring like a sharp arrow.

"Master Ye..."

Seeing that Ye Zhichen was so reckless and refused to listen to advice, everyone shouted.

boom!

Before he finished speaking, a loud sound was heard, and Ye Zhichen crashed onto the ring like a meteorite. At this moment, it was like an earthquake had erupted, and the entire venue couldn't help but tremble.

Everyone looked at the man who descended like a demon with shock on their faces.

The dust dispersed, and the figures in the field gradually became clearer. When they saw the face of the visitor clearly, everyone burst into a burst of exclamation:

"Ye Zhichen!"

This old man, who was as thin and as dry as firewood, was actually as majestic and irresistible as a god or demon at this moment. He slowly raised his head, his silver hair dancing in the wind, staring at Chu Jingtian with cold eyes and said:

"Mr. Chu, if you kill me, the chief coach of the White Tiger Regiment, today I, Ye Zhichen, will be done with you!"
Chapter completed!