Chapter 380 Xeon 1 Move
You must know that his first two punches were much weaker than this one, and Chu Yan couldn't resist them. Now, this punch, as he has already said, is a demonstration of his true strength, but he never thought that this punch would be A punch was cut open by Chu Yan's sword...
This... doesn't make sense! ?
Even if Chu Yan has some hidden strength, it is impossible to instantly increase his combat power to such a terrifying level!
Before thinking about it, the black and white sword energy had already rushed to the front, Zhan Wuji frowned slightly, raised his hand and punched, smashing the sword light, still staring at the black figure on the battlefield with doubts on his face...
On the battle platform... all the air waves and dust mist disappeared, and the audience returned to silence. On the square stands, there was still a piece of stone, and even the sound of breathing was so subtle that it was almost inaudible.
Zhan Wuji stared at Chu Yan, his face darkened, and he said slowly.
"Chu Yan, you're not easy... You've come to this point, and you still have trump cards!"
At this time, when he heard Zhan Wuji's words, Chu Yan on the battle platform smiled lightly, his eyes shining like stars.
"Rakshasa Wuji Jue" is actually so powerful, although Chu Yan knows that the seventh floor of the Rakshasa Wuji Jue is an earth-shaking change, regardless of whether the Rakshasa infuriating or the physical body is a great change. Ascension, but... This improvement seems to be too terrifying.
This... makes Chu Yan extremely satisfied!
At the same time, Chu Yan was also trembling in his heart. The power of Rakshasa Wuji Jue completely exceeded his expectations. What kind of sect was the Rakshasa Sect in Zhongtian Continent! ?
I don't know how Zong Tian and Mo Xiong are going with Elder Luo Ping to Zhongtian Continent! ?
Immediately, Chu Yan, who was thinking about it, was awakened by Zhan Wuji's voice, slowly raised his head to look at the sky, and chuckled lightly.
"Next move! Defeat...you!"
The voice fell, and the hundreds of thousands of petrochemical figures in the audience were shocked at the same time, and they all woke up.
"What!? Then...that Chu Yan said...the next move is to defeat Zhan Wuji!?"
"Okay... it seems that, what I heard, it seems to be the same sentence..."
"Oh my God, is this... true? Chu Yan said he wanted to defeat Zhan Wuji!?"
"Ha ha,
Wonderful, wonderful, the Red Leaf Empire is about to change...! "
"..."
Hearing the tidal wave of discussions in the stands, Chu Yan was thoughtful. The reason he said this was not because he was so arrogant that he flew into the sky, but because after the move just now, he had a total of eight physiques. There are only seven remaining demons.
The original Qi of this "Rakshasa Demon Body" was originally used to motivate the Rakshasa Demon Body, but at this time, Chu Yan was in the battle arena of the Emperor's List, and of course it was impossible to directly face hundreds of thousands of warriors. Incarnation of the Rakshasa deity, in that case, like Mo Xie of the Black Blood Temple, he will be regarded as a demon by everyone.
Therefore, Chu Yan can only use these eight demonic qi to strengthen his strength and decide the outcome with Zhan Wuji.
But the eight demonic qi, the first one, all took Chu Yan to condense, and it took no less than half a day to condense. Now this battle uses one, and only one less.
Therefore, in the battle with Zhan Wuji, a quick decision must be made!
"One move, beat me!?"
Above the sky, when Zhan Wuji heard the words, his face suddenly turned gloomy. As the supreme leader of the imperial list, he not only failed to solve this Chu Yan quickly, but he also broke through his own attack. beat yourself up...
This... this is the face of Chi Guoguo! I didn't take him to Zhan Wuji at all...
The next moment, Zhan Wuji was finally angry...
"Chu Yan, next move, I will defeat you..."
Zhan Wuji's eyes were full of anger, and he had secretly made up his mind to stop delaying with Chu Yan, and to defeat him as soon as possible to save his own face.
Therefore, Zhan Wuji's thoughts are surprisingly consistent with Chu Yan's hope, the next move, he will directly use the ultimate move...
One is in the sky and the other is in the ground, but at the same time, the two of them began to frantically stimulate their true qi...
In an instant, the sky, the ground, the majestic infuriating infuriating wave like a frenzy, shakes the earth, and the sky changes color...
In the sky, on Zhan Wuji's body, bursts of dazzling golden infuriating qi surged out, condensed like a flame, and the air around him burst apart, making a continuous thunderous sound.
On the ground, Chu Yan slowly moved the eight cyclones, from slow to fast, at the same time, the sword intent tornado, the gust of sword force, and the most core one after another, the black and bright hair-like magic energy, slowly. Flowing out from the sea of qi, like ten thousand rivers returning to the sea, they merged into the Clear Sky Sword.
The whole place was silent....
Except for the sound of infuriating roaring and rising, everyone held their breaths, waiting for the outbreak of a shocking battle...
Under this move, it is very likely that the winner will be decided directly!
From the battle between Chu Yan and Zhan Wuji, a total of three moves were fought, and there was nothing special about them.
That black-robed boy, from the first move, was knocked back a thousand steps, to the second move back dozens of steps, and then to the fist that just opened the war with a sword...
Chu Yan's combat power has increased rapidly. In the eyes of others, this is a miraculous scene...
However, now the two of them are clearly preparing to launch their strongest move at the same time, who wins... who loses...! ?
Among the hundreds of thousands of people in the stands, it can be said that less than half of them are optimistic about Chu Yan. Compared with Zhan Wuji, the supreme emperor who has crushed the Red Leaf Empire for countless days, from beginning to end, it seems that he did not use all his strength. , Therefore, no one can say how much strength Zhan Wuji has!
On the battlefield....
Zhan Wuji stood in the void, his face was incomparably cold, and he slowly opened his mouth and said.
"Chu Yan, if you can't catch my punch, you will die!"
The last two words came out, and Zhan Wuji's eyes flashed a murderous aura inadvertently.
"Really? Then I'll tell you too, if you can't catch my sword, you'll die!"
Chu Yan urged the fourth demonic energy to merge into the Clear Sky Sword, his heart was full of confidence, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he said with a smile.
"what!?"
Hearing this, Zhan Wuji's face was icy cold, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger. Chu Yan's words completely put him Zhan Wuji at the same level of strength as him, which made him who grew up in countless praise and awe. He is totally unacceptable.
He... actually wanted to be on an equal footing with me! ?
This thought just flashed through Zhan Wuji's sea of consciousness, which made him completely furious...
Chu Yan's words not only shocked Zhan Wuji, but also shocked everyone in the stands...
"It seems... it seems that Chu Yan really has a hole card!"
"It's hard to say, but if he doesn't have a hole card, but he succeeds in angering Zhan Wuji, it will be a disaster!"
"Regardless of whether Chu Yan has a trump card or not, I think Zhan Wuji will definitely make a move with all his strength!"
"It's terrible, how do I feel, these two are powerful and terrible..."
"..."
At this time, in the stands, there was originally a lot of discussions that were optimistic about the war, but at this time, some doubtful voices finally appeared.
In the direction of Ling Tianzong, the three elders and many of the core disciples had tense expressions on their faces, their eyes were red and blue veins jumped wildly. Their eyes were fixed on the two figures on the battlefield, and their breathing was heavy.
on the battlefield.
In less than ten breaths, the auras of Chu Yan and Zhan Wuji finally reached their peak at the same time...
In an instant, above the sky and the ground, black and purple figures looked at each other and shot at almost the same time.
"Hongtian Shenquan, Hongtian Wanjie!"
The thunderous roar shook the sky, and Zhan Wuji's fist with all his strength appeared suddenly.