Chapter 10

Zhuo Dingtian's Killing Intent

"What an arrogant brat!

Today, this old man will teach you a lesson on behalf of the Patriarch. If this old man accidentally kills you, then you can't blame me! "

The instructor snorted coldly. His palms turned into claws, and a trace of dense Origin Energy instantly surged out from the instructor's body. It was as vast and boundless as the ocean.

"Mysterious Jade Claw!"

With a low growl, the coach turned into a shadow and charged toward Zhuowen. His claws were covered with a dense scarlet light, and a scorching heat was emitted from his hands.

Zhuowen's complexion was somewhat heavy, but at the same time, there was a trace of excitement in the depths of his eyes. This was the first time he was going up against a Body Strengthening Stage martial artist. Ever since his Primordial Roar Dragon Fist had broken through to the Three Dragon Roar, Zhuowen felt his entire body brimming with energy. Zhuowen really wanted to test if he had the strength to contend against a Body Strengthening Stage martial artist.

Straightening his spine, Zhuowen stood upright and slightly arched his waist. A loud and clear dragon roar suddenly erupted from Zhuowen's body. Then, Zhuowen let out a loud shout. Instead of retreating, he charged straight at the coach who was attacking him.

A pair of fists suddenly turned into a blazing golden dragon, roaring towards the coach with an indomitable will.

"Primeval Dragon Roar Fist: First Dragon Roar!"

The instructor's expression changed. He had also sensed the extraordinariness of Zhuowen's armor skill. Although he had some doubts, he didn't think too much about it.

The instructor let out a fierce bellow, exuding a heroic spirit that seemed to have the strength to uproot mountains. The Mystic Jade Claw that his right hand had turned into abruptly slammed down, and the huge claw that was formed from his Origin Power grabbed out toward the huge dragon's head that Zhuowen's fist had turned into.

Rumble!

When the two collided, Essence Power instantly overflowed. It was as if the entire Martial Arts Practice Grounds had transformed into a sun that radiated light in all directions.

The instructor only felt his hands become sluggish. He hurriedly urged the Origin Power in his body, and the huge Mystic Jade Claw suddenly became a little bigger. Then, the Mystic Jade Claw fiercely grabbed onto the dragon's head, and with a loud roar, the dragon actually broke apart inch by inch.

Seeing the huge dragon being torn apart by the Mystic Jade Claw, the disciples in the Martial Arts Practice Grounds cheered. They knew that once the huge dragon was broken, Zhuowen no longer had any trump cards to use, and the rest of them could only obediently give in.

Even the instructor felt a sense of Zhuowen's Origin Power was. But when he ruthlessly slammed the Mystic Jade Claw, he suddenly saw a sneer on Zhuowen's.

Sensing that something was wrong, the instructor heard Zhuo Wen shout, "Primordial Dragon Roar Fist: Double Dragon Roar!"

A loud dragon roar rang out once more. Zhuo Wen's fists transformed once more to form two colossal dragon auras. The moment the two colossal dragons appeared, they charged towards the Profound Jade Claws.

Rumble!

The instructor only felt his face turn pale, and retreated a dozen steps. His eyes cautiously looked at Zhuowen who was not far away.

Looking at the pale-faced instructor who kept retreating, the originally cheering disciples in the Martial Arts Practice Grounds all fell silent. They all looked at the instructor who did not have a good expression with disbelief.

The Mystic Jade Claw was a Mortal High Level Armor Skill. Even in the family, it was considered a relatively strong armor skill. Now, the instructor who had reached the Inner Organs Stage was unable to defeat Zhuowen, and even suffered a loss at the hands of Zhuowen. Then, just how strong was this Zhuowen?

All the eyes in the Martial Arts Practice Grounds were focused on the youth in the center. They realized that the youth in front of them was covered in a layer of fog, appearing mysterious and extraordinary.

"Bastard brat!

Today, this old man will kill you! "

The instructor was obviously angry because he was defeated by Zhuowen and lost face in front of so many disciples. With a loud shout, the Armor Soul in his body suddenly appeared in front of him.

The instructor's Armor Soul was the same as the black-clothed leader that Zhuowen met yesterday. They were both Gigantism Armor Souls. It was obvious that this kind of Armor Soul was relatively common.

Once the Gigantism Armor Soul's effect was applied to his body, the instructor's body suddenly grew a lot taller. Moreover, the powerful muscles in his body even tore the clothes on his body.

"Mystic Jade Claw!"

With another shout, the instructor used the Mystic Jade Claw again. This time, the Mystic Jade Claw used was many times stronger than before, no matter if it was the size or power.

"The instructor is serious. He even used the Gigantism Armor Soul. Looks like this brat is really finished!"

"The instructor who uses the Gigantism Armor Soul's strength will increase exponentially. Even if Zhuowen's strength is not bad, how old is he after all? How can he be a match for the instructor who has entered the state now?"

Sounds of discussion once again came from the training field. Many people were beginning to look down on Zhuowen. This was because the disciples in the training field were very clear about the instructor's true strength. They knew that Zhuowen was dead meat.

With a cold snort, Zhuowen swung his fists again. The Yuan Power in his body continuously gathered on his fists. Another huge dragon's roar was heard. Following that, under the shocked gaze of the crowd, another huge flying dragon hovered above Zhuowen's head. A pair of sharp dragon eyes stared straight at the instructor who was charging over.

"Victory or defeat will depend on this!" Zhuowen growled and flew out without hesitation.

Rumble.

With a loud sound, a blazing light suddenly shot out from the training field. The intense light caused many disciples to be unable to see the situation in the training field clearly.

When the light gradually faded, the disciples in the training field suddenly realized that there was only one person who was still standing. When they looked carefully, they realized that the person who was standing was actually their instructor. Immediately, all the disciples cheered.

"This old man is really tenacious!

He's still so proud even after death! "

A cold voice suddenly sounded. Following that, Zhuowen, who was originally lying on the ground, slowly stood up.

At this moment, Zhuowen was in a rather sorry state. His clothes were tattered and there was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Wiping away the blood at the corner of his mouth, Zhuowen ignored the instructor who was still standing in the training field. Instead, he came to the side of Zhuo Wu, who had been cowering in the corner all this time. Then, with a plop, he sat down cross-legged and began to recover from his injuries.

Although the instructor in the training field wasn't considered an expert in the family, he was still a difficult opponent for Zhuowen. If it wasn't for the Three Dragon Roar that he used at the end of the Dragon Roar Fist, Zhuowen wasn't confident that he could defeat the instructor.

In fact, the main reason why this instructor was defeated by Zhuowen was that the level of his armor technique was much lower than Zhuowen's. Moreover, the grade of his armor soul wasn't high, so it didn't have that much of an effect on his body. Therefore, he was defeated by Zhuowen.

If Zhuowen met a core disciple of the family who was at the Viscera Stage, Zhuowen might not be his opponent.

As Zhuowen sat down, the instructor who was originally standing motionlessly in the training field suddenly glared at Zhuowen. Then, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell to the ground, losing all signs of life.

At this moment, the entire training field suddenly quieted down. The shock on the faces of the disciples in the training field gradually turned into fear. The instructor they had always respected was actually not a match for Zhuowen. Then, who else on the field could be a match for this youth who had always maintained a calm expression?

After a while, when Zhuowen opened his eyes again, his brows gradually knitted together. This was because he discovered that there seemed to be many powerful auras gathering towards the training field not far away.

Not long after, a group of guards wearing black armor suddenly appeared outside the training field. There were at least a hundred of them densely packed together.

What was even more shocking was that all of the guards in the hundred-man team were full of energy. They had all reached the Qi Refining stage. Even the guard who was riding a large black horse at the front of the team had reached the level of Viscera Strengthening stage.

"Black Rain Guard!

It's actually the family's secret force, the Black Rain Guard! "

It wasn't known who first shouted in the training field, but after that, everyone's faces were filled with shock.

Many disciples in the family had heard of the famous Black Rain Guard in the family. It was said that the Black Rain Guard was a young troop cultivated by Zhuo Dingtian himself. The troop was made up of orphans recruited by Zhuo Dingtian from outside. It was an elite troop that was trained from a young age and only obeyed Zhuo Dingtian.

Zhuowen squinted his eyes and saw a middle-aged man in purple riding on another big horse. Needless to say, this middle-aged man was Zhuowen's second uncle, Zhuo Dingtian.

Zhuo Dingtian opened his eyes and saw Zhuowen on the training field and Zhuo Wu, who was lying beside him, half dead. Of course, when he saw the dispirited Zhuo Wu, his eyes were burning with rage.

"Zhuowen!

How dare you injure my son in public!

Now, you are just an ordinary disciple. How dare you go against your superior and injure my son? Now, die! "

Zhuo Dingtian shouted and arched his body. Then, he shot towards Zhuowen like an arrow released from a bow.

"So fast!"

This was the thought in everyone's mind. Zhuo Dingtian was a second-generation disciple in the family. Although his talent was not as good as his elder brother Zhuo Beitian, his cultivation had reached the level of the Yin Void Realm, where he could condense the Void Armor.

Zhuo Dingtian's Yuanli was surging like an ocean. At the same time, an illusory armor appeared on Zhuo Dingtian's body. The violent Yuanli caused the Yuanli in the air to resonate. Then, an ear-piercing explosion was heard in the air.

After hearing the explosion, many disciples covered their ears in pain, kneeling on the ground and rolling on the ground.

Zhuowen's expression suddenly changed. He found that an inexplicable strong Qi had locked him up. Now, he could not move at all.

Zhuowen did not expect that Zhuo Dingtian did not call his grandfather Zhuo Xiangding. Instead, he brought his Black Rain Guard to the training field and attacked him with all his strength.

Looking at Zhuo Dingtian's unreasonable attitude and the terrible killing intent in his eyes, Zhuo Dingtian obviously wanted to kill Zhuowen on the training field.