The First Thousand Two Hundred and Eighty First Chapters Try the Sword

The blood and old breath swept the audience, his eyes were full of contempt, and he said with disdain.

"Chu Yan, half an hour is up! Die!"

When the words fell, the old man of blood suddenly raised his hand, and between his right fists, a huge blood skeleton with a height of 100 meters, quickly coagulated.

"Blood Soul Nine Finals, punch out the universe and destroy it!"

boom!

With one punch, the huge blood skeleton turned into a rainbow light in vain, with a sense of death, and instantly slammed into Chu Yan.

A stern look flashed in the eyes of the big blooded old man, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and his whole body was gushing out of death energy, and he ran across the world.

boom!

The fist passed by, a huge force came into the world, and the void suddenly sank and collapsed.

"Blood Soul Nine Finals! Isn't this the temple's top-grade martial skill?! It's really strong!"

"Haha, Da Xue Lao is worthy of being the number one elder of my temple. With this kind of emperor's power and such power, I am afraid that in the whole continent, only the temple master can beat him!"

"Chu Yan, who is looking for death, dare to block the light of my temple and kill him! Blast him into powder... Only my temple is the strongest in Haotian Continent!"

"..."

A hundred miles away, the disciples of the Black Blood Temple in all directions seemed to be infected by the incomparably powerful fist of the old man of blood, and they all spoke out and shouted loudly.

Even Mo Cang, the demon child in the distance, flashed a strange light in his eyes.

Although they are both quasi-emperor and strong, they are still divided into strong and weak.

A few days ago, Mo Cang, with the help of a heaven-defying opportunity, stepped into the quasi-emperor cultivation realm, but he did not fully integrate, and the foundation was not completed, but his actual combat power was not even half of the cultivation realm.

However, when he saw this fist, who was a quasi-emperor rank old blood, all of his insights immediately deepened a little bit on the mystery of boxing!

The fist burst out, and everyone in the audience basically believed that with this punch, the battle would end, and Chu Yan would be damaged immediately.

boom! Boom boom boom!

But at this moment, above the sky, five lightning bolts of different colors slammed down and plunged straight into Chu Yan's body!

"Tiangang strength, five Gangs break the thunder!"

Chu Yan clenched his left fist fiercely, and the five sizzling thunderbolts on his fist kept jumping.

boom!

The power of the Five Elements Gang Yuan exploded in his sea of ​​anger, and five different-colored lightning bolts quickly merged into a huge fist with glowing rays of light.

For a time, Chu Yan's Heavenly Astral Strength surpassed its original power and reached an infinite height...

Bang!

The next moment, Chu Yan's left fist smashed out, and the violent thunder fist burst out, driving the sky above the sky, and instantly exploded a shocking phenomenon of thousands of thunder and lightning, as if this punch brought all the energy between heaven and earth. The power of thunder and lightning slammed violently on the blood skeleton fist that ushered in.

Boom....rumble!

The fists collided, exploded in an instant, thunder and lightning scattered, and blood was soaring...

Deng Deng Deng Deng!

With the terrifying shock wave of air explosion, the powerful force of the heaven and the earth quivering erupted, sweeping past, the old blood's complexion suddenly changed, and the body directly retreated a dozen steps before stabilizing the figure!

On the other hand, Chu Yan stood against the wind, hunting in black robes, tall and straight,

Like a divine sword, about to pierce the sky!

quiet!

The whole place was dead silent!

The scene of hundreds of millions of people was so quiet that even the slight sound of silver needles falling to the ground seemed to be heard!

hiss! hiss! hiss!

The next moment, the sound of everyone gasping for air-conditioning resounded through the sky...

What....what! ?

That Chu Wei, with one punch, made Da Xue Lao go back a dozen steps! ?

impossible!

This... how is this possible! ?

Chu Yan's fist actually blocked Da Xue Lao's Blood Soul Jiujue! ? Could it be that this Chu Yan is a boxing master! ?

"Then.... what kind of boxing is that!?"

"It seems to be heard, Tian Gang Jin!"

"Tiangang Jin, what kind of dog, fart martial arts, I have never heard of it, I have never seen Chu Yan's name on the boxing sect list! How can his fist have such a strong power!?"

"..."

For a time, all the disciples of the Black Blood Temple were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it, seeing this scene in front of them.

"Chu Yan seems to be a body refining martial artist. Could it be that the physical body has reached the peak!?"

In the distance, Mo Zi Mo Cang's face also sank instantly, and the cold light in his eyes kept flashing.

Suddenly, a feeling arose in his heart, as if he might not be able to compete with this Chu Yan in a short period of time even if he had just obtained that heaven-defying opportunity.

Because, he knew every time the Black Blood Temple chased and killed Chu Yan, and it seemed that the growth rate of this child was far beyond his imagination.

"Could it be that this Chu Yan, who has always been hiding his cultivation and strength, is a hidden master who is not born in the world!?"

The devil Mo Cang has a puzzled look on his face, and his eyes are a little lost...

After all, the punch just now gave him the expected result in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

Skyrim, the center of the battlefield...

"you...."

Da Xue Lao ran his whole body of infuriating energy, and finally suppressed the riotous aura. When he looked up at Chu Yan again, there was an icy cold air on his fleshless face, and in his empty eye sockets, two groups of ghost fires trembled wildly, as if Terrified.

"Looking for death! Looking for death! How dare you do this..."

Suddenly, in the sea of ​​blood and old knowledge, a mass of anger rose wildly, and murderous aura poured out of the whole body like a tide.

Especially out of the corner of his eyes, when he saw Mo Tianqing, the temple master and Mo Cang, the devil in the distance, the expressions of both of them sank, and he almost felt like his whole body was about to explode.

As a quasi-emperor powerhouse, his fist was blocked by a Wuhuang powerhouse as small as an ant! ?

This.... is simply humiliation, the humiliation of Chi Guoguo!

As the supreme powerhouse of the continent, Emperor Wu, his face seemed to be thrown on the ground by Chu Yan, trampling on it hard!

hum...!

In the next breath, the ghost fire in the eyes of the big blood-old man was madly burning, his face became extremely hideous and distorted, he looked at Chu Yan with gnashing teeth, and said coldly.

"Chu Yan, the next move, I want to destroy your body and soul, and fall into hell forever!"

The voice fell, and a terrifying blood-red cloud rose up from the old man's body, and behind him, it continued to spread...

This is a vast and boundless sea of ​​blood-colored clouds, rolling and surging, and in an instant, half of the sky is completely blocked...

"Blood Spirit Formation Martial Spirit!?"

Chu Yan's face was stunned, and he looked up at the sky. This old bloody spirit is really special. I have never seen it before, whose spirit is a spirit formation!

Boom....rumble!

Above the sky, the blood spirit formation that covered the sky and the sun swelled to the extreme, and the violent martial spirit power surged into the sky and earth, picking up blood waves from the sea of ​​clouds one after another, as if to devour the entire sky!

In the next breath, a huge opening suddenly opened under the spirit of the blood spirit formation, and the endless blood waves in the blood spirit formation poured down like a dam bursting from the breach, pouring straight down. Into the big blood old body....

"Huh!? Going desperate!?"

Feeling the opposite Da Xue Lao's body, under the infusion of the nine-day waterfall-like blood sea, the momentum rose wildly, Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of icy killing intent flashed by!

"Since you are courting death! Then I do what you want!"

For the enemy, Chu Yan has never had a heart of kindness, only a tooth for a tooth and blood for blood!

"Kaitian Jianjue, the third style, just to try the power!")!!