Chapter 165 The Fear of Death!

Moreover, at this time, Zhuo Bufan, who was beyond recognition even his mother didn't know, was so eye-catching with the huge word "paradise" on his chest.

This is to hit Zhuo Bufan in the face, this is completely to hit the face of heaven!

"Humph! The competition continues!"

Elder Wu Fa snorted heavily, sat back down on the elder seat, turned his head to look at the ninth ring, with the momentum of the real martial realm, slowly restrained.

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Wansong looked at the ninth ring with a grim expression on his face, but it happened to meet Chu Yan's indifferent eyes.

In an instant, Du Wansong's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty hatred.

"Chu Yan... You dare!"

At this moment, Chu Yan met Du Wansong's hideous gaze, and the corners of his mouth began to rise slightly.

Chu Yan... laughed!

He slowly raised his hand and stretched out behind him, holding the Clear Sky Sword in his hand, and slowly drew the sword out inch by inch.

Seeing the smile on Chu Yan's face, everyone sighed in their hearts, feeling the cold air in their bones.

Chu Yan's smile at this time, in their eyes, is like a fierce Rakshasa, a terrifying grin like licking blood at the edge of a knife, which makes people shudder.

Clang!

Finally, the long sword was unsheathed, and in Chu Yan's hand, the sword body flashed a black light!

"Don't you dare?"

Chu Yan sneered, his voice as cold as Jiuyou Hantan.

Swish! Swish!

Two sword lights flashed and cut through Zhuo Bufan's left and right wrists respectively. Suddenly, two blood arrows spurted out.

Zhuo Bufan's whole body was shocked, his eyes were round, and he was about to shout, but found that the other party's infuriating anger was covering himself, and suddenly, his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't even open his mouth.

Turning his eyes and looking in front of him, two pools of blood have appeared under his feet, and the dark red blood is still flowing out of his hands and wrists.

"Woo... um... woo..."

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan's Jinyang Martial Spirit was thrown into the air from time to time by Chu Yan's Fire Bird Martial Spirit, chasing and making trouble like a ball.

As for himself, his inner qi was sealed, so he couldn't run his qi at all, and his body was suppressed by Chu Yan. The only thing that could move in his body was his eyeballs. His face was swollen and painful.

Zhuo Bufan now has a heart that wants to die. He just wants his true qi to recover quickly, even if he can move his mouth and shout "give up".

Chu Yan looked at Zhuo Bufan quietly, heard the whimper in his mouth, and said softly.

"Zhuo Bufan, when you abolished Sun Jie's martial spirit, did you think of today?"

"Sun Jie just said something that you don't like to hear in heaven, and you will abolish his martial arts. According to your practice and behavior, how should I treat you, the person who hurt my friend?"

As Chu Yan said, the killing intent on his body became more and more solid, causing the temperature around him to drop sharply.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan heard Chu Yan's words and felt the blood in his body constantly flowing outwards, and the fear in his heart rose infinitely. Gradually, his whole body began to tremble.

"How does it feel? Do you ever feel that cold and terrifying feeling as the blood in your body drains...the feeling of waiting to die?"

"Hmph, but don't worry, I won't kill you, you can only die at the hands of Sun Jie, today, that's it!"

After speaking, Chu Yan slowly turned around, looked up at the sky, his body's infuriating qi was slowly running, and his black robe was free from wind.

Suddenly, Chu Yan roared loudly, and suddenly threw a punch towards the sky.

Roar! !

The fist is as strong as a mountain, and the roar is shaking the sky. Under this roar, it seems that the world is shaking!

boom!

With a punch, the dim ball of light in the sky exploded, and the golden streamer scattered all over the sky, like a golden rain of light.

After that, Chu Yan raised his hand in the direction of the elder seat and said loudly

"Elder Wu, for abolishing Zhuo Bufan's martial spirit, I will voluntarily receive a one-year penalty from the sect!"

finished,

Chu Yan turned to face Zhuo Bufan, when his true anger was withdrawn, Zhuo Bufan collapsed to the ground, screaming like a pig.

"Ah... I admit defeat... I admit defeat! Help me... I'm dying! He... he is a demon... he is a fierce god... my spirit!"

Because of fear, Zhuo Bufan's consciousness was so chaotic that it was almost on the verge of collapse.

Listening to the screams above the arena, there was silence all around, and everyone stared at them and looked at the stage dully.

Even the jury elders of the No. 9 arena were stunned and forgot to announce the results of the competition.

One punch!

He smashed the opponent's martial spirit with his fist, and the martial spirit of an innate powerhouse was smashed into powder.

hiss! hiss! hiss!

The crowd, who had been silent for a moment, suddenly sounded a gasp.

Tens of thousands of people made a sound at the same time, which lasted for a long time.

At this time, all the members of Heaven's members were extremely splendid, and they were all black.

Today, Heaven ordered that Chu Yan, who was supposed to be beheaded, not only didn't die, but in front of countless people, he used the soles of his shoes to slap the faces of the members of Heaven. Moreover, he also blasted Zhuo Bufan's martial arts with one punch. for the waste.

This... is a great disgrace to heaven!

Heaven has never encountered such a thing since its establishment! Never!

Du Wansong's eyes twitched and he looked at Chu Yan, his face as black as the bottom of a pot, his eyes were full of doubts.

Why?

Why does this young man in the Qi refining realm dare to oppose heaven like this?

Could it be that he really didn't know the power of Heaven in Ling Tianzong?

"Notify the inner sect brothers, find a few more brothers and come down to my inner sect, they must be fire-type martial spirits!"

Du Wansong instructed a purple-collar disciple beside him.

"In addition, inform all the brothers and wait for the support of the inner brothers. Today, this son must be killed!"

The purple-collar elite disciple nodded, folded his hands, and left.

Soon, a murderous aura rose from every corner of Ling Tianzong!

Kill Chu Yan...!

...

On the arena, the judge elder finally woke up, turned his head sharply to look at the elder Wu Fa, and after seeing the elder nod slightly, he turned his head, took a deep breath, and pronounced the judgment loudly.

"In this battle, Zhuo Bufan admits defeat, and Chu Yan wins!"

"In addition, Chu Yan's shot is too heavy, and he will be fined for one year and a month!"

After speaking, the judge elder waved his hand, and several disciples ran up, dragging Zhuo Bufan with dull eyes.

"The challenge continues!"

On the elder's seat, a smile appeared on the face of Elder Wu Fa, and he nodded secretly.

Chu Yan's strength is stronger than he imagined!

In his opinion, this son's future achievements will never be below that person, and may even surpass him and become the number one person in the new Lingtian Sect!

At that time, maybe Ling Tianzong will take off again, no longer just the top ten of the Red Leaf Empire, it is possible...

Thinking of this, Elder Wu Fa couldn't help but feel ups and downs in his heart.

At the same time, the rest of the top nine on the stage and the disciples under the stage stared blankly at the black-robed figure on the ninth ring.

Defeat an innate powerhouse in a crushing manner!

This kind of strength, maybe only those elite disciples have the strength to fight!

Chu Yan's eyes were like electricity, and they swept across the audience. Wherever their eyes passed, everyone's eyes were dodged!

Strong!

Absolutely strong!

An invincible! The power above everyone makes everyone feel invincible.

Moreover, Zhuo Bufan's terrifying end also made everyone terrified and shuddered.

At this moment, Chu Yan stood proudly, his face was indifferent, but he was thinking about Sun Jie's injury!

As an alchemist, Chu Yan knew that there was an elixir that could cure Sun Jie's injury, but that elixir was also of extraordinary quality.

Far beyond the rank of the 9th grade medicinal herbs!

At this time, Chu Yan can only refine five-grade medicinal pills at the highest level. In addition, the materials needed to make this kind of transition-level golden pill are all the rare treasures in the world, not the kind that only need If you have money, you can buy ordinary elixir.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan's body became cold, and the killing intent was skyrocketing!

Heaven!

This time, it is necessary for you to repay with a hundredfold blood!

Before the big competition, Chu Yan had successfully cultivated Taiyi Jue to the realm of two points and four, with four cyclones condensed in his body. In terms of cultivation, it can be said that it is four times the strength of a martial artist of the same level.

In the world of martial arts, strength is respected, and cultivation is divided into physical quenching realm, Qi refining realm, innate realm, true martial realm, heaven-transforming realm, heaven-penetrating realm, and even higher realms.

Although Chu Yan's strength is only at the peak of Qi Refining Realm Jiuzhongtian, his strength in other aspects is by no means comparable to martial artists of the same rank.

Body law! The secret technique of Qianshan Treading and Double Mountain Realm is unfolded, with two shadows in one body, thousands of steps are close at hand.

Palm law! The secret technique Taiyi Yuanqi Palm has been cultivated to the peak of the first layer. In the third level of the Xiantian realm, if you shoot it with one palm, it is not possible for the other party to recover his true qi unless he removes his own qi.

Swordsmanship! Thunder Thirteen Swords has been practiced to the sixth sword, and has reached the half-step Sword Intent Great Perfection Realm, one sword out, the world weeps, ghosts and spirits are shocked!

Boxing! The three-stage strike is a fantasy high-grade boxing, and the Jianghe section realm plus the realm of small boxing skills is enough to sweep the opponent.

flesh! Once the Rakshasa body on the fourth floor of Rakshasa Promise is unfolded, Chu Yan's strength will be doubled again, which is his biggest trump card at present.

With these strengths, there is absolutely no problem in sweeping the warriors under the fifth level of the Xiantian realm, even if they are the warriors of the seventh level of the Xiantian realm, they also have the power to fight!

Chu Yan doesn't believe it anymore, it's just an outer door, who can stop him!