Chapter 319 Decisive Battle

? On the stand, everyone was shocked. This Wang Hai really has a hole card. Now he has at least doubled his strength.

The elder Zhu Bozhi of the Huo Xuanzong, with a face full of color, heaved a sigh of relief.

You must know that this fire-type "Bao Yuan Jue" is the treasure of the Huo Xuanzong. It is not the innate fire body, the fire soul, and the fire-type infuriating. Only talented warriors can cultivate, and Wang Hai is just right. It has the requirements of three fires in one.

The faces of Elder Mu and Elder Yun of Ling Tianzong suddenly sank, and the battle between masters is only a matter of millimeter. If one of them suddenly doubles in strength, then the result...

Looking at Wang Hai on the battlefield, everyone in Ling Tianzong suddenly mentioned the noise in their hearts.

"Hey hey hey...!"

Wang Hai's gloomy laughter reappeared, echoing on the battlefield, facing Chu Yan, and said

"Chu Yan, you are sure to lose! And...you must die!"

Feeling the infinite power that Bao Yuanjue brought to him, Wang Hai grinned and looked at Chu Yan. In his eyes, Chu Yan had turned into a corpse.

hum!

The next moment, under everyone's attention, black air flowed from Chu Yan's body, and at the same time, his eyes turned blood red. Among them, a pair of golden vertical pupils appeared, and every inch of skin on his body turned into Gray-black.

Bloody golden pupil!

In the face of Wang Hai's "violent Yuan Jue", Chu Yan did not hesitate to activate the "Rakshasa True Body" of Rakshasa Wuji Jue. In an instant, the same aura changed, and the whole body's true qi turned into a black one. color, as dark as night.

"what!?"

Seeing the change in Chu Yan, Wang Hai shrank his pupils, and the sense of crisis flashed through his heart again.

"You...you still have a trick!?"

From Wang Hai's point of view, the mysterious and mysterious swordsmanship that Chu Yan just displayed was his strongest combat power, but he did not expect that Chu Yan at this time would turn into a Rakshasa evil spirit in the blink of an eye. Under the yin and devil's cry, it is chilling!

"The Thirteen Swords of the Heaven Punishing Sword!"

As Chu Yan's icy voice sounded,

Wang Hai only felt an extremely yin aura swept in instantly, and then, a flash of light in front of his eyes, a dazzling sword shadow suddenly lit up, but disappeared in an instant!

"Burning Fury Nine Heavens!"

Wang Hai didn't have time to think about it, he suddenly raised his saber and waved it from the top up. The violent infuriating energy in his whole body rushed towards the flaming saber in his hand frantically, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, turbulent and boundless.

At this moment, above the flaming knife, the violent flames rose more than 30 feet high, like a torch in Pangu's huge hand, illuminating the entire sky.

hum! hum!

Under the impetus of infuriating qi, Wang Hai suddenly cut out the flaming knife that had risen to the extreme horizontally, and the flames poured out of the sky.

The sea of ​​fire soared into the sky, bringing up layers of fire waves, surging towards Chu Yan like a thunderous wave hitting the shore.

The sword shadow is clear, the sea of ​​fire has no cliffs...

All of this, speaking of slow, is actually extremely fast, just a moment of flashing a thought.

Wang Hai's huge wave of sword fire just gushes out, and Chu Yan's sword shadow has already arrived in front of Wang Hai.

clang! clang! clang!

Under the three consecutive shocks, the Clear Sky Sword had already been slashed on the flaming sword, and a huge force of the Great Desolation was vented from the Clear Sky Sword.

Puchi!

In an instant, blood spurted out of Wang Hai's knife-resistant arms, and a large amount of flesh and blood began to disintegrate from Wang Hai's wrist, as if several sharp knives were rapidly slicing the flesh and blood on Wang Hai's two arms.

boom!

The confrontation of strength finally reached its limit, and it collapsed instantly. The flame knife shook and shot back to Wang Hai's chest.

puff!

A blood arrow spewed out of Wang Hai's mouth, bringing out a gushing blood mist.

Whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, Wang Hai's body retreated in a straight line, shooting backwards as fast as a meteor.

bump! bump! bump!

Wang Hai's body that flew upside down first hit the guardrail of the arena, then the corner post of the battle arena, and finally hit the incomparably thick wall thousands of steps away from the arena, and finally stopped. He got out of shape and fell to the ground.

At this moment, in the stand area of ​​the entire arena, nearly 100,000 people stood up and stared unconsciously, their eyes widening to the limit, their faces full of disbelief.

Wang Hai, the first powerhouse of the Fire Profound Sect, who used a secret technique to double his strength, was actually defeated by a sword!

This... how strong is this Chu Yan! ?

The crowd was horrified!

After this battle, this black-robed boy will dominate the entire Luoyang Kingdom! ?

On the rostrum, the blue-robed elder who slowly opened his eyes, swept his majestic gaze towards Chu Yan on the battlefield, his eyes flashed with brilliance, he nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes again.

This guy, nice!

Whoosh!

The next moment, in the Huo Xuanzong crowd, a figure shot at Wang Hai, and in the blink of an eye, it came to his side and helped him up,

"Wang Hai...!"

Zhu Bozhi shouted in a hurry, and hurriedly inspected his injury. At a glance, his face changed greatly, an old face, completely turned into a pig's liver.

Wang Hai's arm was rolled with flesh and blood, the phalanges of his ten fingers were completely broken, and the meridians of both hands were broken and twisted together like a twist.

This kind of injury is extremely serious! Although with the resources of Huo Xuanzong, it is not difficult to cure, but without two or three months of recuperation, it is impossible to restore peak combat power!

But... the top 100 battle of the emperor list will be held in a month!

"Beast! You are courting death...!"

Zhu Bozhi turned his head suddenly, his eyes like furious thunder, looked at the black-robed boy on the battle stage, and shot out with a palm!

The monstrous palm prints are like an avenue of skyfire, rushing out towards Chu Yan quickly.

Chu Yan's face changed, and he was flying to dodge, but a purple figure had already dodged in front of him, raising his palm to blast away the fiery palm print!

"Zhu Bozhi! You are shameless!?"

Elder Yun stood in front of Chu Yan, pointed to Zhu Bozhi in the distance, and scolded him when he opened his mouth.

"help me!"

Hearing Elder Yun's words, Zhu Bozhi was completely angry. He was about to jump up and rush when he heard a faint voice from his side.

Awakened by a word, the anger in Zhu Bozhi's eyes instantly withdrew, and he turned to look at Wang Hai, his face was anxious, said:

"Wang Hai, I'll take you to heal right away!"

Immediately, Zhu Bozhi picked up Wang Hai, turned into a fiery meteor, and disappeared on the spot!

"Haha, Chu Yan, you did a good job...!"

Seeing Zhu Bozhi leave, Elder Yun laughed and praised Chu Yan again and again.

Even the elder Mu and everyone in Ling Tianzong in the audience were full of smiles, and they couldn't stop laughing.

Chu Yan's sword blows all the casualties of Ling Tianzong's disciples. At the same time, it also protects the face of Ling Tianzong's largest sect in Luoyang Kingdom.

Therefore, everyone who belonged to the first Ling Tianzong was very excited!

Clang!

Chu Yan put the sword into the sheath, smiled lightly, turned and walked out of the stage!

To be honest, at present, Chu Yan believes that among the young people in the entire Luoyang Kingdom, no matter who they are, they are not enough to fight him.

Powerful strength is the only condition to be proud of the world!

And... the current Chu Yan has this kind of strength!

Back on the battlefield, nearly 100,000 people in the audience finally reacted from the sluggishness, and they let out a cheer like the sky, resounding through the clouds!

"Next... Next group..."

On the battlefield, the palace deacon looked at Chu Yan, his eyes trembling slightly.

"Pang Feiyan vs. Wang...Wang Hai!"

Following the announcement of the palace deacon, more than a dozen people from the Huo Xuanzong looked at each other, but they were speechless, all lowered their heads, and no one dared to look up at the stage.

After a long time, the deacon of the palace swept over the people of Huo Xuanzong, and immediately announced

"Wang Hai abstains, Pang Feiyan wins! Let's go to the final battle!"

"Pang Feiyan vs. Chu Yan!"