Chapter 211 Challenge the Audience

An old man with white hair, in his turbid eyes, all the six groups on the ring are gradually merging into one blood-colored light group, his face is full of horror, his lips are constantly trembling, and he muttered.

on the ring.

The six youths in yellow armor, the six groups of martial spirits behind them slowly merged, and finally turned into a large group of blood-colored light groups, and, under the rapid distortion, the shape finally slowly revealed.

A bloody ghost-headed sword that is hundreds of feet long!

As soon as it appeared, a ferocious aura swept out like a tidal wave, and the bloody aura it brought up made everyone chill, and then looked up at the sky, the huge ghost sword martial soul, as if they could see it. Countless souls who died tragically under this sword.

The gloomy wind is blowing, and the blood is soaring to the sky!

Countless dark red blood circulated on the blade of the martial soul, falling drop by drop, submerged into the void, and disappeared without a shadow.

Bloody, brutal, murderous, brutal...

All kinds of auras swept across the arena frantically, making everyone's hair stand on end and their scalps numb!

"Blood Soul Liuhe Knife!"

The six people raised their knives and shouted at the same time again, as if one person uttered a voice. Six swords flashed with blood, their true energy entwined, and they swung the knives straight down. , merged into one, and rolled over all the way.

A thousand steps away, Chu Yan, who had already fallen from the sky, saw this scene, his eyes suddenly blood red,

boom! Boom!

The ferocity is like a beast breaking the world, with the sound of thunder clouds blasting like a gust of wind, like Chu Yan's fist prints slammed together, the shocking force collided, the sound of explosions continued, and there was a big wave of air. The tornado rose into the sky, and it rose to a height of thousands of feet.

At the same time, the countless vigor rushing towards the surroundings, set off a cloud of dust and completely shrouded the entire arena, making it impossible to see the scene after the confrontation.

"What's the situation? Who wins!?"

"What a terrible power, I feel that the ghost head knife is stronger!"

"Fart, of course, Chu Yan's Jiang He collapsed badly, just like a big Jiang He, he's old and bad..."

"Look, the smoke has cleared!"

"..."

After a while, the dust and mist above the ring quickly swept past, revealing the scene on the ring.

Wearing a black robe, the robe is flying...

Not far away, six youths in yellow armor hid on the ground of the arena, struggling and twisting, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, pale faces, all trembling and horrified in their eyes looking at Chu Yan.

Ding!

a soft sound...

At the corner of the ring, numbers flashed on the huge light curtain.

forty nine…

Fifty…

fifty one…

.....

Fifty-five….

Soft and crisp voice, melodious....

Oh~~~!

In the next moment, tens of thousands of people in the stands on all sides set off huge waves like a tidal wave, the cheers shook the sky, the clouds moved and the wind shocked!

Wushuang's eyes stared at Chu Yan on the arena, scorching hot and excited.

too strong!

It is too strong!

With one enemy and six, even using the legendary "Blood Sacrifice Martial Spirit" and "Martial Spirit Fusion Technique", he was easily defeated by him.

Fifty straight wins!

Fifty people beheaded!

This kind of achievement is enough to look down on the entire No. 1 arena!

"The next game, there is no limit to the number of people, you..." Chu Yan raised his hand, his eyes were like fire, and he pointed to the stands from all sides. After the audience fell silent in vain, the corners of his mouth rose slightly and he spoke slowly.

"You... let's go together!"

The sound is like a bell, and it is like a loud voice, and everyone's heart is shaking!

what! ?

He... he is going to challenge everyone in the audience! ?

Is he crazy?

Started with one against three, and then defeated the six armies, and now it turns out,

To challenge everyone?

"My God! One person declared war on tens of thousands of people in the audience?"

"Grip the grass, it's too arrogant, it's too domineering!"

"Humph! This kid is still too young. After winning two games, he will be lawless!"

"..."

As soon as the words landed on the ground, it was like a stone-shattering shock, causing the stands on all sides to burst into flames, and the voices of various discussions were mixed with roars, and the noises were everywhere!

Shen Shengjie, whose face was full of ecstasy and his whole body trembled with excitement, suddenly stiffened, and he was blinded at the time.

In the VIP seats, Shen Dang and Shen Wanjie, whose faces were livid and sullen, gradually became happy.

Originally, I had to think about how to deal with this kid next, but now I don't need it anymore. He was courting death by himself, and he was so arrogant that he declared war on the audience with the power of one person.

On the arena, Chu Yan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were fiery.

However, what makes him regret is that with only two moves, the opponent has already fought again. With great regret in his heart, he can't help roaring, hoping to really fight with all his strength.

Since opponents are hard to find, make up for it with numbers!

However, it was precisely because of Chu Yan's words that the pride in the hearts of all warriors was ignited at the same time.

"Count me in!"

"Humph! I don't believe it anymore, I'll come too!"

"Haha, such a strong opponent is a great blessing in life! Come on, have a good fight!"

"Go, get on, get on together!"

"..."

The next moment, the figures in the stands flickered, and figures from all directions swept up the arena...

As more and more people came to power, there were more than 30 people standing a thousand steps away from Chu Yan.

Moreover, there are still figures rushing towards the ring one after another.

"Chu...Chu Yan, you...don't be impulsive, let's... come on!"

Shen Shengjie also rushed to the edge of the ring, standing near Chu Yan, his eyes swept across the group of people in Hulalah opposite, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his lips trembled slightly.

"One by one?" Chu Yan sneered, then waved his hand, saying

"That's too slow, it's better to fight all at once!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at the crowd on the opposite side, the flames of war in his hands were burning more and more, and the excitement on his face could not be calmed down.

Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, three-stage strike! The first-level realm, the third move in the Jianghe section, Chu Yan had practiced several times before, but his power was always unstable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

Chu Yan is very clear in his heart that this is because his own boxing skills are not enough. Therefore, according to the "Three Stage Strikes", if you want to achieve the third style of the first layer, you must make your boxing skills reach the state of mastery!

Although, when I was practicing alone, I touched the edge of the boxing master several times, but I still couldn't really understand it.

Therefore, today, Chu Yan has a feeling that perhaps by taking advantage of this battle, he can break through to the realm of boxing in one fell swoop.

Boxing!

Domineering and violent skills, with one punch, it has the potential to dominate the world.

The improvement of the momentum is the improvement of the realm of boxing, so how can you dominate the unparalleled without going against the world!

In this battle, Chu Yan is going to fight against the world!

For a long time, the figures on and off the ring flickered, and finally stopped, and no one boarded the ring again.

The battle begins!

"I, Chu Yan, announce that you...anyone who can defeat me will be rewarded with a thousand yuan stone! If everyone beats me at the same time, the thousand yuan stone will be divided equally..."

As soon as Chu Yan's words landed, he lit the pyre like a torch. After only a few breaths of sluggishness, the eyes of a group of warriors turned red.

A thousand stone!

Even if everyone divides it equally, one person can at least get more than ten yuan!

call! call! call!

In the next moment, dozens of bright lights of various colors rose up, and the sounds of martial spirits such as beast roar, sword cry, knife whistling, gun ling and so on sounded.

In the stands, everyone could only feel a flower in front of them, and all kinds of colorful martial spirits had risen into the void, like stars shining brightly and dazzlingly.

"Let's go together and make moves at the same time, and the pile can pile him to death..."

"That's right, come on..."

"Angry Sea Slash!"

"Ben Lei Jue!"

"Cross Shots!"

"Swallowing Fire Palm!"

"…"

call! call! call!

The crowd of warriors erupted in an instant, and dozens of various attacks came frantically like a tide, regardless of whether it was in the sky or underground. Like rain, the continuous cover towards Chu Yan.

Thousands of steps away, Chu Yan stood up and swept away coldly, watching the crowd roaring and attacking.