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Looking at Chu Zhongtian getting closer and closer, Xuan Huang did not choose to retreat. He took back the spiritual power that penetrated between his legs and connected his mind to the storage bag.

Then, a spiritual weapon shaped like an umbrella, which exuded a trace of pressure, appeared in his hand.

Xuan Huang stretched out his hand to open the umbrella in his hand, holding the umbrella handle, and the umbrella was covered above his head, and then all the spiritual power he had taken back was injected into the spiritual weapon shaped like an umbrella.

Then, the spiritual weapon shaped like an umbrella instantly formed a thin layer of protective shield, covering Xuan Huang in the protective shield.

"Boom...!" Seeing Xuan Huang using the umbrella-shaped spiritual weapon to form a protective shield, Chu Zhongtian did not give up the attack. He wanted to try the power of the umbrella-shaped spiritual weapon.

The scorching sun sword technique containing attribute power, combined with the impact formed by the high-level body movement martial arts, fiercely slashed on the protective shield formed by the umbrella-shaped spiritual weapon, and instantly made a roaring sound.

Along with the roar, it was the rebound force formed by the natal spirit sword and the defense shield that made Chu Zhongtian retreat three steps.

Looking at the intact spirit weapon defense shield, Chu Zhongtian rubbed his sore wrist, and a cautious look appeared on his face.

"According to the convention of the Eternal Continent, the one with higher cultivation level calls the one with lower cultivation level "Junior Brother", so I will be generous and call you "Junior Brother"!" Looking at Chu Zhongtian who was rebounded by the defensive spirit weapon, Xuan Huang, who was hiding under the protection of the defensive spirit weapon, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, the tough tone began to soften.

The umbrella-shaped defensive spirit weapon that was used just now was also a treasure given to him by the Holy Son of the Demon Heart Sect, in order to prevent him from encountering an opponent who not only grasps the momentum but also is proficient in body movement and martial arts, so that he can use this defensive spirit weapon to save his life.

"Junior brother, the grade of my defensive spiritual weapon has reached the middle grade. The defensive shield it forms is difficult for you, even a mid-level master of the Qi transformation period, to break its defense in a short time."

"At the same time, maintaining the defensive shield does not require too much spiritual power, so you should stop!" Looking at Chu Zhongtian who was gathering strength again and was about to continue attacking, Xuan Huang gently persuaded.

"Really? Then I just don't believe it. I want to try whether your defensive spiritual weapon is as powerful as you said!" Xuan Huang's tone revealed the strong defensive power of the umbrella-shaped spiritual weapon, which made Chu Zhongtian envious and did not believe that he could not break the defense of this middle-grade spiritual weapon.

Since the power of the life force is not enough to break this defensive spiritual weapon, then use the real spiritual weapon to see if the real spiritual weapon can break the defense of this defensive spiritual weapon.

Retract the life spirit knife and take out the lower-grade spirit knife again. At the same time, Chu Zhongtian took out a blood essence pill and held it in his palm while Xuan Huang's attention was attracted by the lower-grade spirit knife.

Because he will use all his spiritual power to stimulate the power of the lower-grade spiritual sword, he must ensure that he can recover all his spiritual power in a short time to prevent unexpected situations.

"Cut!" It is impossible to perform sword skills when using the lower-grade spiritual sword, so Chu Zhongtian mobilized all his spiritual power into the lower-grade spiritual sword, and used a basic sword skill to directly chop the protective shield formed by the spiritual weapon above Xuanhuang's head.

"Boom...!" After the lower-grade spiritual sword and the defensive spiritual weapon collided, a roar resounded through the sky.

Along with the sound, the entire red rock began to crack a long gap at the position where Xuanhuang stood under his feet.

"My junior brother, please stop immediately!" Chu Zhongtian just used the power of the lower-grade spiritual sword with all his strength. Although he did not break the protective shield formed by the defensive spiritual weapon, the physical attack generated by the collision of the two spiritual weapons could damage the red rock standing under his legs.

If the fight was not in the rubble, or on the red rock that was suitable for landing, Xuan Huang was confident that he could delay until Chu Zhongtian's spiritual power was exhausted with the power of the defensive spiritual weapon.

However, facing the gap of more than ten meters under his feet, Xuan Huang was worried that Chu Zhongtian would continue to attack frantically and completely smash the red rock, causing the two people to fall into the rubble.

Facing the constantly moving stones in the rubble, Xuan Huang did not believe that his defensive spiritual weapon could defend against the red rocks that could destroy spiritual weapons.

With the help of the rebound force of the two spiritual weapons, Chu Zhongtian put the blood essence pill prepared in advance into his mouth while retreating. When he fell to the ground, the spiritual power that had been exhausted had been fully restored.

Looking at the gap of more than ten meters under Xuan Huang's feet, and seeing Xuan Huang's anxious expression to comfort himself, Chu Zhongtian temporarily stopped persuading.

Xuan Huang's worry just now was exactly what he was worried about.

Now he has collected five ten-year blood cores. He only needs to wait for the Shura Secret Realm to close. When he returns to the sect, he can exchange them for rare treasures and elixirs that can improve his cultivation talent. Then he will prepare to break through the Qi Transformation Stage, so he does not want any accidents to happen before the Shura Secret Realm ends.

However, Chu Zhongtian was very unwilling to let go of Xuan Huang who had provoked him, so he wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail him.

He looked at Xuan Huang fiercely, pretending to be ready to fight, and began to threaten Xuan Huang.

"Xuan Huang, you can make me stop, but you must compensate me for the loss of my spiritual power just now!"

"No problem!" Seeing that Chu Zhongtian was willing to coexist peacefully, Xuan Huang immediately nodded in agreement.

I am not afraid of the opponent making demands, I am afraid that the opponent will not make demands!

As long as Chu Zhongtian is willing to make demands, Xuan Huang is sure to satisfy the other party.

As for today's loss and the insults he suffered, Xuan Huang has already remembered them in his heart. When his cultivation breaks through the Qi transformation stage and he masters the transformation of true essence, he will not be easily affected by Chu Zhongtian's momentum.

At that time, who wins and who loses will depend entirely on real strength!

"Fifty blood essences, five ten-year-old blood cores, three hundred-year-old blood cores, and one thousand-year-old blood core!" Seeing that Xuan Huang agreed to his request very readily, Chu Zhongtian's mouth corners slightly raised, and a trace of mocking smile appeared on his face.

Then, he made compensation conditions like a lion's mouth.

"Impossible, I don't have so many blood essences and blood cores on me." After Chu Zhongtian made compensation conditions like a lion's mouth, Xuan Huang was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

In the second layer of Shura Secret Realm, there are only 108 blood essences and 18 blood cores of different years. The number of compensations Chu Zhongtian just proposed is almost close to half of all the blood cores in the secret realm.

Not to mention that he didn't have so much blood essence and blood core, even if he did, he couldn't give them all to Chu Zhongtian.