Chapter 212 0 People Beheaded

The next moment, in Chu Yan's body, the four cyclones were running wildly, and the violent momentum went straight to Yun Xiao.

The Rakshasa True Qi flowed like a waterfall, and quickly rushed to Chu Yan's clenched fists.

Step on your left foot, raise your fist, and blast!

"Three-stage strike to slaughter the world!"

The whole body's true qi is poured into the fist, and a fist is thrown out, and the fist is full of shadows, and the momentum is amazing.

One punch after another, the punches were like shooting stars, and the momentum was like lightning.

Gradually, Chu Yan's fist took an afterimage, and the entire arena was filled with gusts of wind, fist strength swept across, and dust and mist filled the sky.

boom! boom! boom!

Countless fists blasted out and smashed into the crowd of warriors on the opposite side. Under the continuous explosion of gas, some figures flew out from time to time and fell under the ring.

But at this time, Chu Yan did not stop at all, and under the flying shape, a punch was faster than a punch...

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

boom! boom! boom!

One punch, killing thousands of miles...

Raging waves, fighting alone...

Fight to kill! Killing like crazy... If I don't slaughter the whole world, how can I calm the fire of three thousand karma in my chest...

"Yes... that's right, that's it... Battle! Battle! Battle!"

Chu Yan's eyes are red, blood is like fire, every time he punches, there will be a roar...

"No... No... Still wrong, not enough, not enough, mad! It will make ten thousand people tremble, tyrant! It will make the world surrender!"

Thousands of mountains and mountains!

Countless black figures shuttled through the crowd of warriors like ghosts.

One walk and one punch will be thrown!

Ten lines of footsteps will make blood splash in front of you!

"The sword strikes the thunder, the fist strikes the tyrannical... One punch, slaughtering the world..."

Boom!

Finally, the four cyclones in Chu Yan's body revolved rapidly, like the stars in the clouds and rivers, and countless Rakshasa True Qi rushed out and gathered in front of Chu Yan, the void condensed and gradually formed a group.

Chu Yan stood tall, his robe fluttered, his eyes were blood red, and a golden pupil flashed between them.

Raise your fist... The black Rakshasa in front of you is infuriating, quickly solidifying!

Recycling... The Rakshasa True Qi integrates into the outer real state, and the giant fist takes shape!

Smashing out... a huge fist composed of infuriating qi, and slammed it out!

This punch, blasted out in the air, like a beast destroying the world, roaring in the sky, and rushing towards the crowd of warriors...

bump! bump! bump!

Fierce beasts pass by, all are invincible... People are flying, blood mist fills the sky...!

The crowd of warriors of dozens of people was swept by the huge black fist marks, and the people who were banging turned their backs.

Immediately afterwards, after the black fist smashed through the entire crowd of warriors, it suddenly folded and shot straight towards the sky.

call!

The wind blows, the black clouds roll...

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the fist marks that shot up into the sky shot straight into the sky, turned abruptly, and swooped down toward the ground.

As the whistling black giant fist fell straight down, everyone's pupils rapidly expanded...

Between heaven and earth, everything is still, as if there is only that giant fist that roars and roars...

boom!

The giant fist smashed onto the arena, violent explosions, dust and fog flying, and a dozen figures were thrown out from the dust and fog. Then, the rumbling ground shook and the mountains shook violently, causing the entire arena to shake violently. …

This scene is like destroying the sky and destroying the earth, landslides and cracks...

Tens of thousands of people felt the ground under their feet, trembling slightly, their faces were bloodless with fear, and their faces were as white as paper.

Gradually, on the ring, gusts of wind swept through, the dust and mist dispersed, and the scene on the ring gradually revealed...

However, when everyone saw the scene on the ring clearly, everyone was stunned and their eyes almost popped out.

Let's not talk about the figures of countless people lying on the top of the ring...

I saw that on the huge ring about a thousand steps long and wide, on the ground of the ring in the middle,

A huge fist mark pit appeared, and around the fist mark, there were no roads, large and small cracks extending in all directions...

Then... the arena floor turned out to be... broken!

what! ?

The arena floor is broken! ?

This... how is this possible! ?

You must know that the ground of this "Wang Bang Arena" is not only made of the hardest practice stone, but also has a defensive spiritual formation arranged by a spiritual formation master, even after a thousand battles, it will not necessarily be damaged...

Could it be that Chu Yan's punch just smashed the spirit formation laid out by the spirit formation master...?

hiss! hiss! hiss!

Countless puffs sounded from the stands in the arena area. Among the tens of thousands of people, most of them were old people who had been in the Wang Bang arena all the year round. There were even many people who made a living by betting in the arena all their lives.

However, no matter who it is, they have never seen such a scene...

A martial artist, with a punch, actually shattered the arena!

This... Chu Yan's strength, what terrifying level has it reached...?

Ding!

A soft sound!

In the corner of the ring, the numbers on the light curtain jumped wildly...

Fifty-five…

sixty one…

seventy three…

….

One hundred and one…

Finally, tens of thousands of eyes stared at the flashing numbers, and every time a number beat, everyone's hearts would involuntarily follow.

The number jumped forty-six times, and everyone's heart tightened forty-six times...

One hundred and one winning streak!

When the numbers were frozen, there was silence on all sides of the stands, as if even the sound of breathing had stopped!

Everyone is stupid!

Their faces are as white as paper, their eyes are dull...

ended! ?

The shocking battle of one person against more than 40 warriors is over?

Although the strength of these more than forty warriors is strong and weak, but within a hundred breaths, they were all defeated by the black-robed youth?

This highlighted the result, and everyone fell into the rigidity of absentmindedness.

On the ring, Chu Yan at this time also fell into sluggishness, not because of the result of winning a battle.

Because, just now, when the three-stage strike slaughtered the world, Chu Yan's fist realm finally broke through in one fell swoop and reached the realm of great achievement!

Up to now, Chu Yan's sword intent has reached the half-step Great Perfection Realm, one step away from the Great Perfection Realm, pointing directly into the Micro Realm.

And today, Boxing Intent has finally reached the realm of great achievement!

You must know that Chu Yan is only seventeen years old now, and his cultivation is half-step innate, his sword intent is half-step great perfection, and his fist intent is the realm of great achievement. How many people can reach the realm of Xiaocheng in swordsmanship?

In other words, how many people can understand the sword intent?

And Chu Yan, not only comprehended the sword intent to the half-step Great Perfection Realm, but also the boxing technique, also comprehended the Dacheng Realm.

The improvement of cultivation and artistic conception made Chu Yan pleasantly surprised!

Whoa!

After a long period of silence, the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis finally broke out in the stands. What they saw today will definitely make them remember for a lifetime. Therefore, tens of thousands of people, the cheers and shouts that broke out at this time have used up their entire lives. force.

One hundred and one winning streak!

That is, a hundred people beheaded!

This kind of record, even in the history of "The King's List", is rare.

Moreover, on the "King List" of the most prestigious talent rankings in the Luoyang Kingdom, with this record, I am afraid that they can be ranked in the top 100.

"The next warrior, please come to the stage and fight, Chu Yan is waiting!"

Chu Yan stood upright on the ring, his eyes were fiery, and he shouted in a deep voice!

As Chu Yan's voice spread, the cheers from the stands gradually subsided, and everyone was looking forward to whether this black-robed youth who kept creating surprises could continue to win.

On stage, off stage, everyone is waiting!

Time goes by slowly...

After a hundred breaths of time, there is still no one on stage to challenge!

In several consecutive battles, Chu Yan's performance was really shocking. Therefore, at this time, no warrior dared to come on stage to fight against him.

"Since this is the case, we can only look forward to the next time! I hope there will be an enemy in a battle!"

After a while, Chu Yan's eyes showed disappointment, shook his head, and muttered to himself.

Just when Chu Yan was about to fight, suddenly, above the sky, a figure flew over and fell straight down towards the ring.

call!

A gust of wind blew, and in the blink of an eye, there was another figure on the ring.

Come from the void! ?

True Martial Realm Powerhouse! ?