Chapter 505: Stunning Pose

The third form of my "Sword of Zhu Tian" is called "Sword of Qiankun", and the place of gambling in Xuanshi Holy Land is actually called Qiankun Palace...

It seems that this place is very suitable for myself!

"Chu Yan, you have to pay attention. There are restrictions on the cultivation of gambling in the Qiankun Temple. Although you can win more in gambling with a higher level, the probability of losing is also high. Don't be rash. In the Xuanshi Holy Land, there are countless strong people. After all, you have not been in the sect for long, and compared with those old disciples who have practiced for hundreds of years, you are a little disadvantaged!"

With a solemn face, Tianquan reminded softly.

"Ok!"

Chu Yan nodded, and asked, "Are there many people gambling in this Qiankun Palace?"

Compared with Tianquan's reminder, what Chu Yan is more worried about is that his own strength will be shown. After a few games, no one will play the game. In this way, the possibility of winning a large number of primordial stones will become smaller!

"Hehe, Chu Yan, the gambling battle in the Qiankun Palace is presided over by the elders of the sect. It can not only win resources, but also serve as the basis for the ranking of the disciples of the Baizhan Camp and each peak. Therefore, there are huge crowds of people every day, and many people It is to ask someone to gamble in advance, and then go to Qiankun Palace to gamble. By the way, you can ask your deacon, as you have just entered the camp as "Haotian", there should be many people who have asked you to gamble!"

Tianquan explained with a light smile.

Hearing this, Chu Yan couldn't help being stunned, and immediately remembered that when Shen Shengjie was in the Jiujue Realm, Shen Shengjie mentioned that he had received many invitations to gamble with him during the interrogation.

Afterwards, Tianquan and the others explained in detail some of the rules of the Qiankun Palace, and then they left.

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Yan came to Shen Shengjie's residence and went directly to Shen Shengjie to ask about the "gambling war".

"Chu Yan, you have received a total of 1,300 invitations to gamble in the time since you went to Jiujue Realm, all of which are below Huatian Realm!"

Shen Shengjie spoke directly.

"Thirteen hundred, that's a lot!?" Chu Yan said in a daze.

"That's right. Besides, this is only below the Heaven Transformation Realm. There were more than 300 disciples who had cultivated above the Heaven Transformation Realm. I have already eliminated them! What do you plan to do?"

Shen Shengjie asked.

"Planning!? Hehe... What do you think!?"

Chu Yan looked at Shen Shengjie,

The two looked at each other, then laughed out loud at the same time.

"Hahaha....Okay! Then I will help you all fight!"

Shen Shengjie smiled and said that he knew Chu Yan very well and had absolute confidence. Since the two met in Luoyang Wangcheng, Chu Yan was invincible at the same level, and he knew best about his ability to fight beyond the level.

Sweeping the "Wangbang Arena" of Luoyang Wangcheng, challenged Ling Tianzong's entire "Heaven" forces with his own power, participated in the "Huangbang Top 100 Battle" as a dark horse, and became the emperor of the Huangbang...

Chu Yan swept all the way and created too many miracles. Although the Hundred Battles Battalion in the fantasy holy land is the highest gathering place for geniuses in the Extreme North Continent, Shen Shengjie believes that even the top geniuses in the Extreme North Continent are not qualified to compete with them. Chu Yan fights for the front!

"Okay! I just need a lot of primordial stones. Please help me double the bet of primordial stones for each battle. If it is a soul stone battle, increase it to three... Three days later, I will go to the Qiankun Palace to start the bet !"

Chu Yan smiled.

"No problem!" Shen Shengjie laughed.

After leaving Shen Shengjie's residence hall, Chu Yan returned to his residence hall. On the martial arts field behind the hall, he began to practice the third sword of Zhu Tianjian, a sword of heaven and earth!

This martial arts field is tens of thousands of steps long and wide, surrounded by a small spiritual formation, the most convenient for martial artists to use their full strength to practice martial arts!

Holding the Haotian sword, Chu Yan stood with his eyes closed, the world of Consciousness Sea was silent, only the sword light shining in the sky...

The way to kill! The way of killing is also the way of sacrificing one's life!

After meditating for a moment, Chu Yan's eyes suddenly opened, and two sharp sword lights shot out from his eyes.

In an instant, Chu Yan's aura changed drastically, and his whole body merged with the sword intent, as if turning into a divine sword born in the world, standing between the heaven and the earth.

call out!

When the sword is shot, the brilliance is a line, the sharpness is unparalleled, and the straight sword light surges thousands of feet.

The nature is divided into yin and yang, and the sword has two ways, one is afraid of killing, the other is afraid of life, and when the sword is released, the power of the sword blends with the power of heaven and earth, and the power of the sword greatly increases.

Chu Yan is in the shape of a dragon, his sword is like a shooting star, and the long sword is in his hand. Between the heaven and the earth, life or death are all in his hands...

"Thirteen vertical and horizontal swords..."

With a sword out, the light of the sword is like water, and it escapes into the void in an instant, sneaking between the twinkling, like the stars of heaven and earth...

"Indefinite Nine Swords! Indefinite Return to One!"

The shadow of the sword flashed, and on the martial arts arena, a strong wind suddenly blew up. In the violent storm, a bright sword light suddenly appeared. The sword light continued to stir in the storm, and became brighter and brighter, like the sky, the sun and the moon , dazzling.

"Sword to kill heaven and earth, a sword of heaven and earth!"

A sword cut out, the sky and the earth changed color, the sword light like a shadow like electricity flashed and then disappeared, a strange straight line in the void continued to extend, in an instant, as if the sky and the earth were suddenly separated by a sword, wherever the sword light passed, brought On the verge of annihilation.

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On the martial arts arena, the figure is ethereal, and the sword light is criss-crossing, Chu Yan completely sinks into the practice of "Zhutian Sword Art"...

The perception of the "Way of Killing" in the Nine Absolute Realms is constantly merging with the "Zhu Tian Sword Art", and Chu Yan's way of sword is rapidly improving...

Unknowingly, Chu Yan's kendo inadvertently surpassed the "unity of human and sword", and kept approaching the artistic conception of "unity of sword and heaven"...

For three days, Chu Yan did nothing but practice swords...

The micro-level sword intent has reached an extremely proficient level, coupled with the improvement of the sword, the power of Chu Yan's swordsmanship is no longer what it used to be.

On the morning of the fourth day.....

A glimpse of the rising sun, through the nine peaks of Xuanshi in the distance, fell on the martial arts field where Chu Yan practiced sword...

Swish!

As soon as the golden Chaoyang appeared on the ground, the afterimage of the martial arts and the sword light all over the sky suddenly disappeared, returning to calm!

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Chu Yan stepped out with a calm smile on the corner of his mouth, towards the "Palace of Qiankun".

Qiankun Palace, the battle field is 10,000 mu, resplendent and resplendent. On the small square in front of the main hall, there are knives, spears, swords, halberds and other spiritual weapons up to dozens of heights...

These spirit soldiers are all real Heaven Transforming Spirit Treasures, and above the first spirit queen, there is a majestic golden aura...

Standing in front of the Qiankun Palace, feeling the monstrous aura emanating from the various Huatian Lingbao around him, Chu Yan's whole body was full of fighting spirit, and his eyes were bright...

"As expected of the Xuanshi Sacred Sect, what a great handwriting!"

Chu Yan glanced at more than a dozen Heaven Transforming Spirit Soldiers, with blood boiling in his body, his face full of excitement, he strode out and stepped into the Qiankun Palace.

boom….!

As soon as he stepped into the hall, a loud sound came towards him, which made Chu Yan startled slightly.

Unexpectedly, this Qiankun Palace is really extremely lively and extremely hot. In the entire hall, there are dozens of ten-thousand-step battle stands, and the stands in all directions are full of seats. There are at least tens of thousands of people...

The whole hall was full of heat and the sound was loud...

Chu Yan smiled lightly, Xuanshi Jiufeng, any one of the peaks has at least tens of thousands of disciples, and if you think about it, there may be nearly a million people. This scale is by no means comparable to the powerful sects on the Extreme North Continent of.

"Chu Yan, this way!"

A voice sounded, and came out of Chu Yan's ears.

Following the sound, I saw Shen Shengjie in a stand, waving to himself!

"Brother Shen, you came earlier than me!"

Chu Yan strode forward, walked to Shen Shengjie's side, and said with a light smile.

"Chu Yan, look over there, there are acquaintances!"

Shen Shengjie, on the other hand, gave a gentle smile, raised his hand and pointed to the stands on the other side, and said with a smile.

Chu Yan was stunned, and looked in the direction Shen Shengjie pointed, only to see a fluttering figure in white clothes standing out in the stands full of shaking figures.

"Ye Zilin!?"

With just one glance, Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, his face full of astonishment.

Ye Zilin at this time, the veil has been removed...

Hao wrists are better than snow, black hair is like clouds, her eyes are sparkling and charming like silk, a pair of smart eyes, just one glance, she is completely addicted to it and cannot extricate herself.

The little rosy mouth under Qiaoli's nose was slightly opened, like a coquettish rose. Her face is delicate and elegant, like a lotus in a cup, her stunning beauty is inspiring. That beauty can only be felt, not expressed in words. She is as quiet as a virgin, she seems to be indifferent to human fireworks, she moves like a rabbit, and the childishness between her brows is extremely agile.

Under this glance, Chu Yan suddenly lost his mind, his eyes trembled slightly...