Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty Promotion

Sure enough, not long after, on the battlefield, after Han Wuya blocked the attack of the woman in white, the aura on his body began to slowly dim.

At this time, the True Qi in his body was already less than 20%, and even 90% of his combat power could not be fully utilized.

With his face ashen, Han Wuya did not expect that he would be forced into such a situation by a new martial artist. You must know that his goal in this imperial battle is to defeat Zhan Wuji!

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

Han Wuya shouted loudly, slashed out with a sword, and endless ice ridges and snow crystals quickly swept out along the battlefield.

The nine-color different light suddenly flew, resisting all the piercing cold air that rushed in. Not even a trace of cold air or a snowflake could penetrate within ten steps of the white-clothed woman.

"Breaking Dawn!"

With a light drink, the nine different-colored light shields split into two instantly, facing the sword light that came from the swift slash.

boom!

Han Wuya swung the blue spirit sword and resisted it with all his strength, but unfortunately the infuriating energy in his body was not enough.

When Han Wuya fell to the ground, the audience immediately exploded...

"Oh my God, Han Wuya actually lost... That white-clothed woman defeated Han Wuya!"

"How is it possible, Han Wuya has the strength to fight Zhan Wuji, how can he lose..."

"This woman's nine-color strange light is too powerful, it is estimated that no one can break it..."

"…"

The various sect forces were extremely shocked, and on the Snow Blue Mountain side, hundreds of disciples and a dozen sect elders were dumbfounded at the same time.

Han Wuya, fourth in the top 100 of the emperor list, among the top ten geniuses, only Zhan Wuji and Tianlang can fight against one, and now he has lost so easily, to a new warrior...

This is really unacceptable to everyone in Snow Blue Mountain!

Seeing this, Ye Dingtian smiled and nodded, without showing the slightest surprise on his face. Obviously, he seemed to have already understood the strength of his little sister.

call out!

The golden knife flashed....behind the woman in white,

The golden-armored God of War, which was more than thirty feet tall, slashed with a knife, and behind Han Wuya, the golden-armored God of War, who was more than eighty feet tall, was cut down by a sword.

Immediately, the God of War spirit pattern behind the white-clothed woman rose from more than 30 feet to more than 40 feet, shining brightly.

Buzz...!

At the end of the battle, Chu Yan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and under the guidance of the token, he leaped onto the battlefield.

He landed on the battle platform, looked up, and saw a figure in a green robe on the opposite side, but it had already stood still.

This person, named Gao Feng, was a genius who was ranked 43rd in the top 100 of the last emperor list.

"Chu Yan, I know your strength is extraordinary, don't disappoint me in this battle!"

Gao Feng laughed.

"Don't worry, I'm waiting to plunder your God of War spirit pattern!"

Chu Yan chuckled lightly, and glanced at the towering Golden Armored War Divine Dao behind Gao Feng.

"Haha...Okay, then come on!"

Gao Feng laughed loudly, and at the same time, the omnidirectional breath skyrocketed, and suddenly, his right leg swept out and volleyed towards Chu Yan.

"Tenglong legs, dragons travel the world!"

A whip leg was pulled out, and the thick leg strength, like a thick tree trunk, rumbled with the sound of dragon roar, and burst out of the air.

This leg, with great strength, strong and strong, crushed the surrounding air, and the air exploded continuously.

call out!

The Haotian Sword was slashed out, and the sword light was like water, without light and splendor. It cut through the air, and the shining sword shadow instantly slashed above the leg strength.

bump!

The air exploded, the legs exploded...

"Okay, good, come again!"

Gao Feng turned around abruptly, rolled sideways, swept his left leg, slashed straight with his right leg, and blasted towards Chu Yan continuously.

"Dragon over the mountains!"

"Dragon Fights Jiuyou!"

"Dragon Breaks the Eight Wastes!"

One after another leg strength containing terrifying power, wherever it passes, the void cracks, and the power is monstrous.

"But so!"

Facing Gao Feng's powerful offensive, Chu Yan didn't care, shook his head, and his face was very indifferent.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Yan's zhenqi rose, and strands of thick silver light rushed to the Clear Sky Sword in his hand, the sword light sprayed, and the sword was slashed out, and the sword energy shot into the sky.

"Thunder Cloud Sword!"

A dazzling sword light descended from the sky, cutting straight out, fast...like electricity, burst...like thunder!

Under the sword, the sea of ​​clouds surging, rolling thunder... With the violent sword energy on his face, Gao Feng's legs were all smashed into powder, dissipating invisible.

Boom!

With the sound of thunder, the Clear Sky Sword slashed straight towards Gao Feng.

"What!? Such a strong sword!"

Gao Feng was shocked, his body flashed, his legs stepped on the ground, and he rolled and dodged suddenly, but just as he turned over, a fierce sword light had already arrived in front of him.

boom!

The stern sword qi was amazingly fast, slashing straight at Gao Feng's body in mid-air, and the body-protecting true qi exploded in response to the sword.

Whoosh!

Under the double rush of sword qi and body-protecting true qi, Gao Feng's body drew a meteor trail and fell a thousand steps away. On his back, under a striking sword wound, blood splattered...

what! ?

how can that be! ?

Forty-three of the top 100 emperors, Gao Feng, couldn't even take Chu Yan's sword! ?

On the stand, the crowd was chaotic. I didn't expect this battle to end so easily and quickly. The one who just lost was Gao Feng.

"This Chu Yan is so powerful! The swordsmanship is so powerful!"

"That's the Great Perfection Sword Intent! The real Great Perfection Sword Intent! I didn't expect... I didn't expect..."

In the stands, many kendo masters could see Chu Yan's sword intent realm. The realm where people are like swords and swords are incarnated into one, is the perfect state of sword intent.

In the direction of Ling Tianzong, Elder Mu, Elder Yun, and Elder Wu Fa, at this time, are completely stupid...

How could they not have imagined that Gao Feng, the forty-three emperor on the list, was defeated by Chu Yan's sword.

This combat power definitely has the opportunity to reach the top 30.

"Hahaha... OK, OK, OK!"

Elder Mu laughed loudly, his face flushed, and his eyes flickered. When he thought about it, could it be that when Jia Qing saw Chu Yan, he would directly admit defeat. It turned out that Chu Yan's combat power had already reached such a level.

In the direction of Huo Xuanzong, Wang Hai's face suddenly sank when he saw this scene. In the cold eyes, the coldness was overwhelming. Chu Yan's strength had exceeded his expectations, which... was extremely unfavorable to him.

On the battlefield, the golden-armored God of War behind Chu Yan slashed straight with his saber. As the golden saber passed by, the 30-foot-high God of War spirit pattern behind Gao Feng was cut down by more than 100 meters, and all of it was absorbed.

At this time, the Golden Armored War God behind Chu Yan rose again, and his body instantly rose to a height of twenty feet.

Glancing at Gao Feng with a sluggish face, Chu Yan turned around and stepped off the stage, swept to the stands, and after landing, he immediately sat cross-legged and began to practice.

On the five battle platforms, the battle continues...

The second round of the Imperial Ranking Battle, which has been going on so far, has reached the most intense time. In the two or three battles, a warrior has been eliminated from the game, and even some of the top 100 masters of the previous Imperial Ranking have been tragically eliminated.

They are constantly new warriors, or talented warriors from the previous session. At this time, they have begun to reveal their trump cards, and they have done all their tricks. Just to win one more game, it is possible to rank further.

Among the newly promoted warriors, the woman in white became the biggest dark horse. In addition, the Bei Zhantai, a cold and handsome young man, also shocked the four.

This cold and handsome young man, who was on the same stage as the nineteenth-ranked master of the last emperor's top 100, defeated his opponent with only ten moves, causing a sensation in the audience.

The biggest dark horse in the South Battlefield is, of course, Chu Yan. After defeating Gao Feng, he fought a few more games, and after winning all the way, he even rushed into the top 20.

Before long, the five battle platforms were shining brightly at the same time, and the top 100 places had all been decided.