Chapter 369 Ice and Fire 2 Heavy Heaven

"what!?"

Han Wuya's complexion changed greatly, this sword completely exceeded his expectations, and it actually caused a chill in his heart.

At the moment when the sword light flashed, the sword...but it was already in front of me, and it seemed that there was only one sword, but it felt like there were sword shadows in all directions...

At this point, when he really faced Chu Yan's sword, Han Wuya realized how terrible it was...

"Ice Soul Profound Crystal!"

Between the electric light and flint, Han Wuya shouted loudly, and the blue infuriating energy of the whole body rolled like a raging tide. On the ground of the battle platform, a large piece of ice crystals quickly spread out.

At the same time, the true qi that rushed out of Han Wuya's body instantly condensed into crystals, and within ten steps, turned into a huge ice, and even himself was frozen in it.

clang!

laugh!

The sword light flashed and slashed on the huge ice sculpture. The ice crystals suddenly shattered layer by layer, and the speed of the sword body dropped sharply, but it continued to charge forward. On the tall ice crystal, an ice groove was forcibly pierced, and the tip of the sword disappeared. Han Wuya's chest was three-pointed, and a little blood red splashed out.

Pong!

Swish!

Under the shock of the body, the ice crystals around Han Wuya suddenly exploded, and the figure moved towards the rear, retreating violently...

After a hundred paces, he lowered his head and swept his head, and found that on his chest, there was a three-point depth of the sword mouth, with blood splattered.

Han Wuya... was injured!

In an instant, all the stands suddenly fell silent...

"This... this is impossible, Han Wuya was actually injured!"

"Oh my God, that sword is so powerful that it can penetrate such thick ice crystals, how powerful is that!"

"It's more than big, you didn't see it, the sword entered the ice crystal, but it cracked, but it didn't explode, which shows that the speed of the sword just now was amazing!"

"It's amazing, Chu Yan... Maybe it's better than Han Wuya!"

"..."

everyone's shock,

It turned into the voice of discussion in the sky, echoing on the stands on all sides...

Han Wuya, the fourth in the top 100 of the last emperor's list, has no doubt about his powerful strength. Now, he was stabbed in the chest by Chu Yan's sword, which surprised everyone.

As one of the dark horses of this year, Chu Yan has a strong combat power, and everyone knows it. However, in the face of Han Wuya, he only made two or three moves and stabbed him with a sword. This is a bit beyond expectations.

On the battlefield....

Chu Yan's face was indifferent, and there was no surprise about the typhoid fever.

The Great Perfection Sword Intent that erupted with all his strength, and then the upper-middle-level and high-grade martial arts, the heaven-shattering sword of the Heaven Punishing Sword Art, and the thundercloud sword force that erupted in an instant are not only powerful, but also extremely fast, which is precisely what restrains Han Wuya The ice-type infuriating trick.

Han Wuya was full of anger, his mind was blurred, and he was stabbed by Chu Yan's violent sword, which was not expected.

"You dare to hurt me...!?"

At this time, Han Wuya looked at Chu Yan's eyes, a crimson, under the explosion of anger, a blue robe danced violently.

"Martial soul.... Come out to me!"

The next breath, in Han Wuya's blood-red eyes, a blue light flashed, and at the same time, a huge blue phantom rose behind him.

This... is a huge snowflake, crystal clear, with countless evenly forked branches, which is extremely pleasing to the eye. However, upon closer inspection, every thin strip of this snowflake is shining with a dazzling cold light, like the blade of a sword. Bright and dazzling.

"Ice Soul Sword Martial Soul!?"

Chu Yan stared at it and was stunned for a moment... I didn't expect that there was such a mutant spirit.

Ice Soul is a natural martial soul, and a sword is a weapon martial soul. These two different types of martial souls are combined in such a magical way. Moreover, under this combination, their formidable power has increased several times... .

Han Wuya used his martial arts for the first time in this tournament. At the same time, when his opponent did not use his martial arts, he was the first to summon his martial arts, which also proved that his strength was not as good as his opponent's. Powerful martial spirit, come to turn defeat into victory!

Before, in the battle that Han Wuya lost to the white-clothed woman, he did not use his martial arts. The woman's defense is too amazing, even with the power of Martial Soul, it can't be broken.

At this time, facing Chu Yan, Han Wuya will never let himself lose to a new warrior, so he is ready to fight with all his strength.

The martial spirit flew into the air, Han Wuya's aura exploded instantly, and the terrifying cold air rushed out. Chu Yan, a few hundred steps away, was invaded by the cold air, and even a layer of white frost was covering his eyebrows.

"Ice Soul Sword Soul Slash!"

With a loud roar, the blue long sword in Han Wuya's hand suddenly slashed out, the sword energy and the cold energy merged into one, merged into the snow in the sky, and slammed into Chu Yan, who was a hundred steps away.

On the four sides of the stands, everyone's pupils rapidly enlarged. With this sword, they clearly knew that Han Wuya had used almost all of his cards, and that Chu Yan...how could he resist! ?

At this time, in the stands, the Ling Tianzong people stared at this scene with expressionless faces. They had not even recovered from the shock of Chu Yan stabbing Typhoid Wuya just now. When the shocking sword light appeared in their pupils, they just subconsciously widened their eyes.

Although everyone was amazed at the horror of this sword, at the same time, everyone was looking forward to the scene where Chu Yan broke the sword...

On the battlefield....

Facing the sky-shattering sword light, Chu Yan... laughed!

"Water overcomes fire, on the contrary... Fire also overcomes water... Who am I!? I am... the ancestor of fire!?"

Immediately, a golden flame burst out on Chu Yan's body, stepping out in one step, and stepping out towards the shocking sword light in the heavy snow...

As Chu Yan stepped out, everyone in the stand was shocked at the same time... their faces were full of horror...

"He... what is he going to do!?"

"With Han Wuya's full-strength sword, Chu Yan... is this going to die?"

Everyone was shocked and stunned...

Han Wuya's sword is no trivial matter, and everyone even suspects that even if it is Zhan Wuji, he may not dare to fight head-on. Therefore, at this time, Chu Yan should find a way to avoid it.

However, this Chu Yan not only did not hide, but instead stepped forward towards the sword light. Is this... is he courting death?

A hundred paces away, Han Wuya saw Chu Yan's behavior, his face froze and his heart trembled. He himself, of course, knew the power of his sword. If Chu Yan was hit in the front, it was absolutely impossible to survive.

Under the sword light, Chu Yan's figure was about to be engulfed by the sword light and Blizzard. Amidst the snowflakes in the sky, the corner of Chu Yan's mouth lifted lightly and suddenly shouted.

"Give me... burn it!"

boom! boom! boom!

call! call! call!

Before he finished speaking, violent golden flames shot up from Chu Yan's body. At the same time, two groups of purple-golden pill fires flashed above his palms. When he raised his hands, endless rolling golden fire waves and purple-golden flames swayed out. A sea of ​​fire swept the entire battlefield...

Above the sky, above the battlefield, in the void of the four directions, except for fire... it is fire...

At the moment when the flames soared into the sky, the snowflakes in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the endless sea of ​​scorching fire burned all the heavy snow into the sky. into a vast expanse of white.

"What... This Chu Yan also possesses the power of flame..."

"Oh my God... what a terrible fire, I feel a burning sensation when I sit here..."

"This... this is over, Han Wuya's advantage has been completely restrained..."

"..."

In the stands, exclamations...

On the battlefield, in the white mist that filled the sky, Chu Yan stood with his sword in hand, the Clear Sky Sword in his hand kept shaking...