第101章 十三 - 剑 - 巅峰阵法

周围的几十个人,原本以为是黄婉生和万剑锋是要他们对付一些滔天大恶亡的罪犯.现在,看到这只是一对看似弱小的夫妻,他们心中浮现出几分轻蔑.毕竟,为什么要用大锤敲碎螺母呢?听到楚天对司机叔叔的讽刺,他们不禁暗暗佩服楚天的勇气.

 

司机叔知道楚天在叫他"咬狗".他也是剑风武馆的弟子.这一刻,他放下了善良的伪装,怒火在他心中涌上心头.他一脚踢向楚天.楚天一把抓住他的腿,把他扔向一边."啪"的一声,司机叔叔倒在地上嚎叫起来.显然,他的臀部受到了沉重的打击.武道殿里的人,对楚天惊人的本技,有些惊讶.有些人甚至捡起了一些武器来确保他们的安全.

 

黄婉生终于开口了,咬牙切齿地说道:"小子,你偷了我女朋友,让我赔钱.今天,我要教你一个你永远不会忘记的教训.黄婉生脸上淤青肿胀,显然那天晚上在黑子手下吃了不少苦.

 

楚天摸了摸他的鼻子,淡淡地笑了笑."黄万生,是黑子一伙拿了你的钱.你没胆子向他们报仇,所以你来对我发泄?你在危机中抛弃了你的女朋友.你有什么权利做姚心柔的男朋友?然后,楚天转移了话题,指向了万剑峰."像他这样一个无情,懦弱的人,居然值得你,万剑锋,为之挺身而出?"

 

万剑峰一直沉默不语.听到楚天叫他的名字,他微微一惊.他仔细地看着楚天,越来越觉得自己以前在某个地方见过他.

 

楚天知道万剑锋在努力记住他,所以提醒了他."我,楚天,真的很佩服万师傅的精神,当他无所畏惧地站出来,在天发寺接受日本强敌山本义世的挑战时.他为天发寺挺身而出,表现出了极大的勇气.但现在,你似乎在短时间内发生了很大的变化.

 

楚天没有提到万剑锋在天发寺的战斗中被彻底击败.他只谈到了他挑战日本武士的精神.周围的人听到这话,顿时对万剑锋多了些敬意.万剑锋也感谢楚天饶了他的面子.然而,黄万生是他的远侄,他已经被楚天羞辱和殴打过.他觉得他必须为他做点什么.

 

万剑锋清了清嗓子,勉强露出一个笑容."原来是楚兄.我万剑锋,也尊重你的人品.但你把我的侄子丢在这样的状态,让他失去了他的女人和他的钱.我至少应该为他讨个公道,对吧?

 

楚天搂着靠在他身上的姚心柔,平静地说道:"黄婉生有胆子让我们说出真相吗?

 

黄万生的脸色瞬间变得苍白,他大喊道:"万叔,别听他的话.他们只是想陷害我.

 

万剑锋只从侄子黄万生那里听说,楚天勾结黑社会,设下谋划偷走他的女朋友,还逼迫他交出十万多块钱.听到这话,他怒不可遏,答应要为黄万生讨回公道.现在,看到黄万生的反应,他知道错在他侄子这边.但作为黄婉生的舅舅,他不可能不保护他.所以他笑了."楚兄,之前发生的事情的原因和细节,我们就不用多说了.今天,如果你能破了我的十三剑巅峰阵法,我就放你走,以后不会再麻烦你了.万剑锋知道楚天本事,甚至比他还要厉害.所以他决定用自己研制的阵法来困住他.

 

楚天知道万剑锋偏心,没想到他竟然如此偏心无耻,用阵法让事情难他.这显然是一种"人海"战略.如果今天不好好教训他们,万剑锋恐怕也不会被服气.于是他哼了一声,道:"好,今天我就来体验一下万师父十三剑巅阵的威力.

 

Chu Tian let go of Yao Xinrou's hand, gently kissed her on the face, and then slowly walked into the Thirteen - Sword - Peak Formation that Wan Jianfeng had mentioned. Thirteen disciples of Wan Jianfeng immediately brandished their staffs and formed the formation. The momentum was quite imposing. Wan Jianfeng was a bit proud. This Thirteen - Sword - Peak Formation was carefully developed by him over the years, combining ancient formations. Its power was no small matter. The disciples in the formation were carefully selected by him, all elite disciples who had received his personal martial arts teachings. Individually, their combat abilities were extraordinary. When they formed the Thirteen - Sword - Peak Formation, their combat power increased dramatically. Many well - known people who came to challenge the martial arts hall had been defeated by this formation.

 

Seeing Chu Tian kiss Yao Xinrou on the face, Huang Wansheng clenched his fists, making a slight cracking sound. Clearly, he was seething with anger.

 

According to the basic principles of Wan Jianfeng's Thirteen - Sword - Peak Formation, the Thirteen - Sword - Peak Formation could only be activated when all thirteen elite disciples were present and working together. Once the formation started to operate, based on the principle of energy flow, the combat power of the thirteen elite disciples in the entire formation would be concentrated together. In each attack and defense, this concentrated power would be released!

 

Based on this characteristic, once facing the Thirteen - Sword - Peak Formation, even if you were only fighting one person in the formation, it would be equivalent to fighting all thirteen elite disciples in the formation simultaneously! Invisibly, it was as if the strength of each disciple of the Jianfeng Martial Arts Hall in the formation was magnified thirteen times! Even an ordinary disciple with mediocre combat power could, under the amplification effect of the Thirteen - Sword - Peak Formation, unleash terrifying combat power.

 

Chu Tian was a genius. He could naturally see that the Thirteen - Sword - Peak Formation developed by Wan Jianfeng was indeed quite remarkable. At least, this formation was equivalent to making him face five Wan Jianfengs. However, Chu Tian had also spotted the weakness of this formation. The thirteen people in the formation didn't have a unified will. They were all self - centered and afraid of directly facing the enemy. They were constantly changing their positions in a hurry. So, Chu Tian smiled slightly, moved his body, and darted around in the formation, looking for gaps. He ran and jumped, causing the formation to change. In just the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the elite disciples of the Thirteen - Sword - Peak Martial Arts Hall were already out of breath, not even getting close to touching Chu Tian's sleeve.

 

Wan Jianfeng's face started to look ugly. Why had his usually powerful disciples suddenly become a bunch of useless people? Huang Wansheng, on the other hand, was staring intently at Yao Xinrou, clearly thinking of the sultry scene that night. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down involuntarily.

 

Seeing that the time was right, Chu Tian suddenly leaped diagonally. His right foot lashed out, and his left hand reached forward, kicking one of Wan Jianfeng's elite disciples over and snatching his long staff at the same time. Seeing five long staffs coming at him from the left rear waist, Chu Tian swung the staff in his left hand. The six staffs collided in the air. With a "crack," the five staffs of the Jianfeng disciples were each broken in two, while the staff in Chu Tian's hand remained intact. The staff he had snatched was no different from the others, not made of hard sandalwood. It was just that he had channeled his inner energy into the tip of the staff, causing the five opponent's staffs to break simultaneously. At this moment, Chu Tian felt that the ancient battle knife, Minghong Knife, on his back was getting restless. He smiled to himself, thinking, "I don't need you in this situation."

 

At this time, the Jianfeng disciples who had lost their staffs or whose staffs were broken quickly stepped back to catch the long staffs thrown by the watching disciples. Chu Tian secretly shook his head. Wan Jianfeng was really being a bit of a scoundrel.

 

Chu Tian's first move was effective, so he pressed on with his attack. Immediately, his wrist flicked, and the long staff stabbed thirteen times in an instant. Thirteen staff shadows seemed to appear simultaneously, each hitting the right wrist of a Jianfeng disciple holding a staff. Chu Tian wielded the staff like a gust of wind and a flash of lightning, but his strikes were precise. It was as if he had shot thirteen projectiles at the same time. Wan Jianfeng, who was watching from the side, suddenly felt a lack of confidence.

 

Although Chu Tian's strikes were light, each disciple felt a numbness and pain in their wrist. Their wrists went limp, and the long staffs in their hands all dropped to the ground. Chu Tian stood up with the staff, and his feet kicked out in an instant. All thirteen Jianfeng disciples fell backward. In their shock, they quickly rolled on the ground and leaped back, then immediately checked the injuries on their wrists. They saw only a slight red mark on their wrists, without a drop of blood oozing out. They realized that Chu Tian had shown mercy. Otherwise, it would have been effortless for him to break their wrists.

 

At this point, the formation was in chaos and broken. Wan Jianfeng's face was extremely ugly. He never expected that the formation he had painstakingly developed, which had defeated countless people, could be broken so easily by Chu Tian. Now, he could only watch as Chu Tian took Yao Xinrou's hand and slowly left in the shocked eyes of everyone. Suddenly, Huang Wansheng picked up a sharp sword from the martial arts hall and, gritting his teeth, stabbed towards Chu Tian. This act not only made Wan Jianfeng feel ashamed but also made the Jianfeng disciples look down on Huang Wansheng. But out of self - interest, no one warned Chu Tian. As the sharp sword was about to stab into Chu Tian's body, Huang Wansheng's face looked extremely ferocious.

 

The sword was as fast as the wind, and its light was blinding.

 

Without even turning his head, Chu Tian clamped and twisted, snatched the sword, and stabbed it backward, piercing Huang Wansheng's collar. The huge impact of the sword hilt actually sent Huang Wansheng's body flying backward. With a "clang," Huang Wansheng was nailed to the wall not far away, his face full of horror. Wan Jianfeng's heart also trembled. What kind of person was this Chu Tian? His skills had improved so much compared to when they were at Tianfa Temple. He definitely couldn't provoke him in the future.

 

Time flew by, and soon the college entrance examination was approaching.

 

The Class 13 led by Chu Tian had grown strong and their morale was extremely high. Everyone knew that after half a year of earth - shattering changes, the results of their efforts would be determined by this college entrance examination. In the last week, almost all the parents of the students in Class 13 put down their work and came to accompany their children in Class 13. Listening to Chu Tian's inspiring mobilization speech and seeing the confident expressions of their own children, the parents seemed to be infected. They became more and more convinced that their children would succeed in the college entrance examination.

 

At this time, Chu Tian truly understood the importance of this moment for the students and their parents. This was the first major turning point in life. If they succeeded, their future lives would be colorful and full of unlimited possibilities. If they failed, it might be difficult for them to hold their heads up in life. College would become a word that would pain them for the rest of their lives. So, Chu Tian also did his best to contribute his wisdom.

 

However, a week before the college entrance examination, Chu Tian inexplicably collapsed from exhaustion and was admitted to the Dongfang Hospital where Yao Xinrou worked.