Chapter 506: 1200 Battles

"Seventh Heaven of True Martial Realm!?"

With a slight sweep of his consciousness, Chu Yan was startled. He didn't expect that Ye Zilin's cultivation would improve so quickly in a short period of time.

"It seems that in Jiuyou Palace, a good inheritance has been obtained!"

Chu Yan smiled slightly, and thought to himself, Ye Zilin, Huangfutian, and Tianlang were still receiving the inheritance in Jiuyou Palace when they left the Rakshasa Soul Tianzong.

According to Elder Qingyun, the three of them have not low inheritance grades, but compared with Chu Yan's, they are far behind.

"Raksha Promise" is the top-level exercise in Haotian Continent. The more you practice it, the faster your strength will improve. There are a total of forty-seven levels. Chu Yan has only cultivated to the eighth level. Consummation is definitely an earth-shaking change.

"Chu Yan!"

In the stands not far away, Ye Zilin also found Chu Yan. She was stunned for a little while with her beautiful face, and there was a flash of light in her beautiful eyes. Then, facing Chu Yan, she smiled wanly, blooming like a lily, which was amazing.

However, beside her, a gloomy gaze stared fiercely at Chu Yan...

This woman, about twenty-three or four years old, was dressed in a blue gown. She had a beautiful appearance, red lips and white teeth.

"Ye Zilin, why do you want the Xuanshi Sacred Sect!?"

Chu Yan walked up to Ye Zilin, and greeted Ye Zilin with a light smile. It was Chu Yan who nodded his head when Ye Zilin accepted the inheritance of Jiuyou Palace. Great help.

With this relationship, Chu Yan naturally feels a little close to her.

"Well, I was sent by the sect to practice in Xuanshi Holy Land, and I just came here not long ago!"

Ye Zilin smiled softly.

"That's right, I've just arrived too!"

Chu Yan nodded and smiled.

"Brother Chu, are you here to gamble today? How many times have you made an appointment?" Ye Zilin asked.

"Hmm! Not bad, we have made a few appointments, hoping to earn some primordial stones and soul stones!" Chu Yan laughed.

The two chatted for a while,

Chu Yan then turned back to Shen Shengjie's side, waiting for the gambling battle to begin.

From the beginning to the end, the woman in the blue shirt beside Ye Zilin didn't say a word, but occasionally glanced at Chu Yan with her cold eyes, and her beautiful eyes kept turning, revealing an extraordinarily shrewd light.

This woman is... Wan Ruorui!

As for Chu Yan's murder of Wan Xingjie in Jiujue Valley, she already knew everything about Wan Xingjie through the spirit patterns on Wan Xingjie's body.

But then, after investigating Chu Yan's background, she was somewhat apprehensive, but her desire for revenge did not weaken in the slightest, and she even made careful preparations for this.

So, she came to Qiankun Palace today only for one thing...

That is... kill Chu Yan!

Chu Yan returned to his original position, while listening to Shen Shengjie's introduction of the information of today's opponents in the betting battle, at the same time, he looked at the battle stage.

The Qiankun Hall is extremely huge, beside the ten battle platforms, there is an old man in green robe sitting tall, apparently the deacon elder of the Xuanshi Sacred Sect, who is in charge of the gambling affairs of the Qiankun Hall.

At this time, eight of the ten battle platforms were fighting, and the battle was extremely fierce.

These gambling disciples have different levels of cultivation, some are only at the fifth level of the True Martial Realm, while those with high cultivation levels have reached the third level of the Heaven Transformation Realm...

Every battle has its advantages and disadvantages. Some of them got on the stage and ended the battle with two or three moves, while others fought for more than a hundred moves without losing the victory.

The winners all get their bets from the deacon elders, primordial stones, soul stones, pills, spiritual weapons, everything, and the most amazing thing is that there are people who bet on servants...

In the world of martial arts, there are many people with low cultivation bases who follow those with strong cultivation bases. Some are for improving martial skills, some are for a certain skill, and some are for the inheritance of some ancient aristocratic families, and the most common one is for cultivation. resource.

Some warriors of ordinary origin can gain some benefits of cultivation resources by following some powerful warriors.

In this regard, Chu Yan had encountered it in the missions that Ling Tianzong took on before, and many warriors were proud to be alchemy servants of alchemists.

These... are commonplace in the warrior world!

Chu Yan's eyes fell on a battle platform in the east...

There, there happened to be a betting battle that had just ended, and a warrior won. After collecting the bet, his face was full of joy, his expression was extremely proud, he glanced at the stands, and shouted:

"Qiyue, the Spiritual Peak in Xiatian, cultivated to the seventh level of true martial arts, just won the battle, now I am willing to offer one hundred thousand yuan stone, below the eighth level of true martial arts, someone can come up to fight!"

One hundred thousand yuan stone is not a small amount, a month's monthly payment for an ordinary Jiufeng disciple, but when the words fell to the ground, there was no one to fight. It seems that this person's strength is well known.

Seeing this, Shen Shengjie took a slight look, looked at Chu Yan, and said softly

"Chu Yan, you have a total of 1,200 gambling battles. According to the rules of Qiankun Palace, you must first win a battle platform before you can start fighting! Look..."

In words, Shen Shengjie looked at Qi Yue on the East Battle Stage, and gestured to Chu Yan.

In Shen Shengjie's opinion, if Qi Yue, who is at the seventh level of the true martial arts realm, faces Chu Yan, if he has a glimmer of hope of winning, then he has seen a ghost.

"Okay! Let's start early!"

Chu Yan smiled slightly at Shen Shengjie, then jumped and landed on the East Battle Platform.

"Let's go to Haotian, let's fight!"

Chu Yan bowed his hands and said lightly.

At the same time, Shen Shengjie walked to the deacon elders of the Eastern Battlefield, and quickly completed the process of registration and placing bets.

"Okay, happy, come on!"

Qi Yue took a look at Chu Yan, smiled slightly, and said.

At the level of speech, a strong wave of true energy surged out from Qi Yue's body, with an astonishing momentum.

At this moment, Wan Ruorui, who had been sitting next to Ye Zilin in the east stand, stared at Chu Yan on the battle stage, but asked Ye Zilin next to her.

"Qi Yue is in Tianling Peak, within the same level, there are no more than a hundred people who can beat him, how about this Chu Yan?"

"There shouldn't be five tricks!"

Ye Zilin chuckled lightly when she heard the words, and said in the affirmative.

"Oh? This Chu Yan has such a strong combat power? As far as I know, at the ceremony of enthroning, he was only at the fourth level of the true martial arts realm! Qi Yue's opponent at the seventh level of True Martial Realm!"

Wan Ruorui sneered, with a gloomy air in his tone.

"Ye Zilin, you and this Chu Yan came to Luoyang Kingdom, are you interested in him..."

With her eyes constantly rolling, Wan Ruorui asked tentatively.

"No...no...no!"

Hearing Wan Ruorui's words, Ye Zilin's delicate body tightened suddenly, and she quickly denied, her beautiful eyes swept towards the young man in black robe on the battle stage, a blush inadvertently appeared on her pretty face.

Ye Zilin's reactions fell into Wan Ruorui's eyes, and a sneer flashed away from her eyes.

At this time, on the battlefield...

The aura on Qi Yue's body was already at the top, he looked at Chu Yan with a grin, and in an instant, rushed out.

Qi Yue's speed was extremely fast, bringing out a stream of light, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Chu Yan, raised his single palm, gathered and blended all the thick zhenqi, and a huge dark purple palm print quickly formed.

This palm, the palm print has not yet been completed, but the fierce palm wind has swept the entire battle stage. In the stands around, many people were attracted by Qi Yue's strength, and they all turned their heads to look, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

bump!

The next moment, Chu Yan, who had been as motionless as a mountain, glanced at Qi Yue who was rushing towards him, and swung his right fist. The faint colorful brilliance lingered, directly passed through the palm prints that were not fully formed, and hit Qi Yue fiercely. On the left side of his face, there was a loud noise.