Aura Revival: Awakening The God-Killing Spear At The Beginning

In the next period of time, Mu Chen was arranged in the outer courtyard and became the lowest level disciple. After all, Mu Chen is still young, so this arrangement can also bring him more opportunities to experience.

During this period, Chu Yi had a deeper understanding of the strongest figures in Martial Saint Academy.

First there are the three elders, namely Changsheng, Ziwei and Qinghua.

The Elder is the eldest elder in the Martial Saint Academy. He has awe-inspiring rich experience and outstanding qualifications. In the field of alchemy, he is known as the God of Alchemy, unrivaled.

Elder Ziwei, Chu Yi is no stranger to her. She is the owner of the Purple Demon Eye, one of the ten divine pupils. Her magical eyes can see through everything and predict future dangers, which makes her more skillful in battle and makes her enemies fearful of her.

Elder Qinghua is a swordsman. His swordsmanship has reached the level of perfection, and he is respected as the Qinghua Sword God by the mainland. Both his opponents and the disciples in the academy admired his fighting prowess.

These three elders are all powerful men in the Celestial Human Realm. It is precisely because of their existence that the status of Martial Saint Academy is unshakable on this continent.

This Martial Saint Academy also has an awesome dean. It is said that his realm has broken through the Heavenly Emperor realm and reached the divine realm.

Time slipped between my fingertips, and ten years passed in a blink of an eye.

During these long ten years, Chu Yi and Anna have been living at the top of Ziwei Peak, concentrating on their cultivation.

"Huh..." Chu Yi took a deep breath and said to himself, "Ten years have only allowed me to step into the realm of the spirit wheel."

However, after ten years of painstaking study, Chu Yi finally had a preliminary understanding of Tongtian Sword Dao, and his strength was once again greatly improved. Tongtian swordsmanship is Saint's swordsmanship. Even if you only have a superficial understanding of it, it is enough to run rampant in this world.

At this moment, a deep voice came from a distance, "Chu Yi, let's duel! I have already understood the secret of the sword, hahaha!"

All he saw was a blue robe, with material as light as clouds swaying gently in the breeze. The robe is embroidered with fine silver thread patterns, which are as beautiful as the stars dotting the night sky. The man's tall and upright posture exudes confidence and majesty, as if he is standing on the top of the world.

A long hair as white as snow covered the man's shoulders, fluttering in the wind, pouring down like a silver waterfall. The sunlight passed through the gaps in the hair, reflecting the man's hair into a dazzling light, as if a god had descended into the mortal world.

The man's eyes were clear and bright, like pearls in the blue pool, conveying a hint of depth. His eyes seemed to contain the entire secret of swordsmanship, which made people feel a sense of awe.

"Qinghua, your sword is not good, go back and practice! It's too weak!" Chu Yi said.

"Hmph! How do you know if you haven't fought before! Let's see the moves! Chu Yi!" Qinghua clenched the Qinghua sword in his hand and stabbed Chu Yi with one sword!

Chu Yi sighed softly, "You are still so persistent, Qinghua..." Then the God-killing Sword in his hand appeared instantly, "Let you see the realm of my heart!"

In an instant, Chu Yi moved, and a powerful Sword Intent came towards Qinghua.

Time seems to stand still. The power of this sword is that it can cut off time and space, which is extremely terrifying.

"How is it possible! What kind of swordsmanship is this? This is the Holy Sword!! Impossible!" Qinghua muttered to himself in disbelief, and then hurriedly gave in, "Stop, I give up!"

"Wait! Stop!" But it was too late, Qinghua fell to the ground with a slash of the sword.

"Uh! Is it so easy to fight?" Chu Yi never expected that Qinghua fell down without even showing one-tenth of his strength.

There is no other way, the other party is not a life and death enemy, so we can only choose to save him.

After a long time, in an exquisite compound on Ziwei Peak, this is where Chu Yi and Anna lived for ten years.

At this moment, Qinghua was lying on the bed in a guest room, obviously seriously injured.

Ziwei said helplessly: "His injury is serious and he cannot recover in a short time. We can only ask the elder to come over."

"Haha! I didn't plan to do anything to him, I didn't even use all my strength! He just fell down." Chu Yi scratched his head, his expression a little embarrassed.

"He brought all this on himself. He can't blame anyone but himself." Ziwei said lightly.

Later, Ziwei welcomed the arrival of the elder.

I saw that the elder's face was young, but there were traces of time on his face, giving people a strange feeling.

Everyone knows that the elder is the most senior elder of Martial Saint Academy. He has been baptized for countless years, and his age is still unknown.

"To be able to hurt Qinghua like this, could it be someone from the upper world?" The elder was seen staring at Qinghua's painful face, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

Ziwei shook her head slightly and said softly: "It was not done by someone from the upper world."

At this time, Chu Yi suddenly said: "I accidentally hurt him."

The elder frowned and asked in disbelief: "Can you hurt him like this?"

His heart was filled with unspeakable shock. The elder could not believe that Chu Yi had the ability to beat Qinghua like this. Unless he has reached the realm of gods, how is this possible?

After all, Chu Yi is less than two hundred years old. This is simply frightening. How can he reach the divine realm in such a short period of time?

Ziwei looked at the elder in confusion and said: "Elder, is there any way to help him recover in a short time?"

The elder nodded firmly and replied: "Of course, leave Qinghua's injury to me! You can leave."

Chu Yi slowly walked out of the room, took a deep breath, and said to himself: "It's so boring! There are strong people there! Anna is still in seclusion, and no one can really fight with me!"

Ziwei curiously approached Chu Yi and asked, "Do you want to challenge a strong person?" Her bright eyes sparkled with curiosity.

Chu Yi hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Of course, do you know where to find the real strong man?" His voice revealed a hint of expectation.

"I'm sorry, I don't know. But you can try to go to the Upper Realm." Ziwei shook her head slightly, with a hint of regret in her voice, "It is said that there are many strong people in the Upper Realm, and there are even those who have reached the level of God." An existence at the pinnacle of the realm.”

At this moment, a black gas suddenly appeared in the sky, covering the entire sky. Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black sword slowly emerged, aiming at Chu Yi's position and attacking him mercilessly.

This burst of black gas is like a huge devil's wing, covering the entire sky, which is terrifying. The pitch-black sword carried an evil aura, exuding an icy and biting chill.

"Hahahahaha..." The demonic laughter echoed in the sky. This laughter seemed to come from the abyss of hell, which made people's hair stand on end. "Chu Yi, you are finally here! Let's continue our last battle!! Hahahahaha …”