On the general selection stage, the sword of the Peerless Sword Sect did not take action in the end.
"That's it?" Chu Yan looked at him and smiled sarcastically. The peerless swordsman clenched his fist, his eyes full of anger.
Immediately, Chu Yan said nothing and looked away from him, but he did not step back again, but raised his eyes to look at another person.
"Don't you always want to kill me? What are you doing there?" Chu Yan said calmly, his eyes flashed coldly: "Get out!"
After hearing this, Yan Feng's eyes narrowed, and then he taunted with a huge smile: "You want to challenge me?"
Chu Yan didn't waste any time. He took big steps and stepped down directly. Under his feet, there were strong blue lines of time floating in the air. Under those time lines, they seemed to have the charm of fire patterns, but they were also There are some differences.
"It seems that killing that human beast gave me a lot of confidence." Yan Feng raised his head and stood up as well, with flames burning all over his body, filled with terrifying self-confidence.
As if Chu Yan didn't hear his words, the time sword formations shot out one after another with his footsteps. The sky was incomparably gorgeous. He killed each step, time and space were confused. His figure turned into thousands of figures, rushing toward Yan Feng crazily. The flames all disappeared. Withstanding the power, Yan Feng's eyes were shocked. He raised his hands, and fire dragons flew out wildly, roaring, but Chu Yan seemed to ignore it and passed through. Dressed in black, he descended on Yan like a ghost. In front of Feng, his eyes were so indifferent, and between raising his hands, there was a trace of indifference
The poor sword array came down with a blast. "No!" In the sword formation, Yan Feng felt a strong desire to die. He didn't believe it, and struggled desperately. His skin was burning like a flaming man, but it was still useless. The sword formation was like invincible, killing everything. , destroying everything, the sound of "dong dong dong" exploded, and an inch of Yan Feng's skin
It shattered into pieces and the flames were extinguished.
"Don't kill me!" At this moment, Yan Feng was really scared. Looking at the approaching sword light, he couldn't help but tremble.
Hearing this, Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became more sarcastic: "So, you are also afraid of death."
"Boom!" A palm struck down, and Yan Feng's eyes widened. At the moment of his death, he was filled with disbelief and unwillingness. He originally thought that this time the Immortal Lord selected a general, he could rise to the top, but he did not expect that, In the end, he lost to Chu Yan, who was two realms below him.
Yan Feng died, and everyone was speechless. If the lion-faced martial artist was shocked during the battle, then Chu Yan's performance in this battle was amazing.
The peerless sword sect's Jianzi's heart sank even more. Ying Yuhua's beautiful eyes in the distance couldn't help but blink. She suddenly remembered that Chu Yan told her before that the person you saved was him. Now it seems that he is.
After destroying Yan Feng, Chu Yan descended and looked around. Everyone he glanced at frowned, but he did not challenge anyone again and said calmly: "If anyone else thinks that my level is low, no matter what. When it’s time to appear on this stage and stand up at any time, I can personally ask him for advice.”
After saying that, he turned around and retreated, killing Yan Feng, firstly to establish his authority, and secondly because he had a grudge. As for the rest, if they didn't challenge him, he naturally didn't want to waste his energy and do useless things.
Now there are not many people left on the battlefield. Except for Chu Yan, they are all the best in the sixth level of saints. However, in the previous two battles, no one continued to challenge Chu Yan for a while.
As a result, the battlefield at this time was in a deadlock.
"There is no need to waste time." At this time, Jian Shenshan and Jian Chen spoke indifferently and looked around: "All of you, let's fight together. The remaining one will participate in the final battle of the superior saints."
Hearing Jian Chen's words, the sixth-level saint's face darkened, but he had no words to refute.
Their realm is not low, but Jian Chen is higher.
Crazy Blade watched from the side and did not refute. He was just like Jian Chen, a superior saint.
"Let's fight." At this moment, someone took a step forward. It was not an option to freeze like this. The Immortal Lord was still watching from above.
Someone spoke, and a battle at the sixth level of the saint immediately broke out. The melee was still full of various sieges and sneak attacks.
At this point, many people even choose to join forces, kill the enemy first, and finally compete.
Among them, the more powerful ones are Jianzi from the Peerless Sword Sect and another evil cultivator with flying long hair. This person seems to be practicing illusions, killing people invisible and making people sink.
The power of the two men was almost invincible, sweeping across the battlefield.
On the other side, Chu Yan and Ying Yuhua have been together. With Ying Yuhua taking action, he feels much more relaxed. Occasionally when someone joins forces with the opponent, he will release some space-time swordsmanship, staggering in the air, and knocking people away.
In the blink of an eye, there were only six people left on the sword platform.
They are: Jian Chen, Crazy Sword, Xie Xiu, Chu Yan, Ying Yuhua, and Peerless Sword Sect Jianzi.
"Those who can persist until this point are all very strong. It's a pity that only one person can survive." Kuang Dao chuckled: "The final battle is here."
"How to fight?"
"You four, let's fight first." Jian Chen crossed his arms with a sword on his chest and said arrogantly.
"Why?" The peerless sword sect's Jianzi was a little dissatisfied, but the next moment, Jian Chen glanced at him, as if a sword light passed by, the peerless sword sect's Jianzi's heart sank, and he took a step back.
"Do you still have any opinions?" Jian Chen asked. The peerless sword sect's Jianzi clenched his fists, snorted coldly, and finally said nothing, turning to look at Chu Yan.
"Join forces?" Immediately, Jianzi, the peerless sword sect, looked at the evil cultivator. The evil cultivator narrowed his eyes slightly. With the current situation, Jian Chen and Kuang Dao would not join the battle. Among the four of them, Chu Yan and Ying Yuhua would definitely be together. If he did not join forces with Jianzi from the Peerless Sword Sect, he would be killed by the other party. The swordsmen of the Peerless Sword Sect would also join forces to deal with him, so he nodded: "Okay.
! "
"Do it, hold him back while I kill that woman!" The peerless sword sect's swordsman shouted in a low voice and came out with his sword. His swordsmanship was also very strong. The sword lights intertwined and immediately intertwined, slashing towards Ying Yu. flower.
After the previous battle, they already understood that Chu Yan was a greater threat than Ying Yuhua, so they had to deal with Ying Yuhua first before they could fully join forces to target Chu Yan. Xie Xiu's eyes turned cold. The swords of the Peerless Sword Sect were cunning enough, but he didn't waste any time. He looked at Chu Yan, his eyes blooming with a strange brilliance. Chu Yan only felt that the world around him had changed, making him fall into an independent world. In the world, here is an abyss, and the sky is filled with this only thing
Scared of ghost hands.
"Degenerate!" Xie Xiu said, his voice seemed to have a hint of demonic nature.
Chu Yan stood there, never moving, his eyes a little wandering.
The evil cultivator showed a hint of pride and strolled towards Chu Yan: "The combat power is good, but no matter how fast you are, how can you escape my illusion? Go to hell."
The evil cultivator stretched out his arm, turned into ghost claws, and grabbed Chu Yan's chest. But then, a hand reached out and clasped his wrist, making the evil cultivator's eyes widen and he looked at him in disbelief. Chu Yan: "Aren't you supposed to be in my illusion? How is that possible?"
"Indeed, but the level of your illusion is too low." Chu Yan said with a flat smile. Then he raised his hand and the world changed. The evil cultivator's face became extremely frightened. He found that he was pulled closer to a chaotic world. In the world of time and space, Chu Yan was right in front of him, but he couldn't move.
"Asshole!" the evil cultivator growled, but then he suddenly laughed: "You have also fallen into the illusion, so how can you kill me during the illusion?" "Who said this is an illusion?" Chu Yan sarcastically said With a smile, the mirror world can kill people. He raised his hand and pierced the evil cultivator's chest with a sword. The evil cultivator's eyes widened. When he came to his senses, he had already returned to the selection stage. He lowered his head and saw the sword. Insert it into his chest and spit out blood
go.
"This...how is this possible?" Xie Xiu trembled.
Chu Yan ignored him, just lowered his head and glanced at his hands. At this time, his palms were covered with sweat, and they were trembling uncontrollably: "Without the support of my life soul, releasing the mirror world is indeed It still consumes too much.”
Nine Heavens Mysterious Law, the true self is unified, and the mind is connected.
But it is only for the soul. Now this body has been reshaped. Although he has the same thoughts as Chu Yan, his soul and blood are completely different. Therefore, releasing the magical power of this deity still makes him endure extreme pain. Big price.
At this time, the sword of the peerless sword sect in the distance was approaching Yingyuhua. Countless vines bloomed and Fuyao rushed out, but they were all cut off by the sword light.
Seeing the sword light coming down, the corner of the peerless sword sect's sword raised his mouth: "Go to hell!"
"Buzz!" However, at this time, the space was in chaos. Chu Yan was walking on the road of time and space. At that moment, it seemed that countless stars were shining, falling down and condensing into him. He stood there, raising his hand, and a The shadow of the sword of time rose into the sky, and the rows of stars seemed to fall.
"No!" The peerless sword sect's sword eyes turned cold and he continued to retreat, but it was too late. The sword of space was faster than him and pierced through him directly, causing him to vomit a mouthful of blood. He couldn't believe it. He looked at Chu Yan, as if he wanted to speak, but couldn't.
Everyone in the audience was speechless when they saw this scene.
"It's in the top three." The immortal who had previously recommended Chu Yan chuckled.
There were only four people on the battlefield at this time, Ying Yuhua could be ignored, and that was three people.
"What surprised me is that the one who stayed on the stage like our two superior saints was actually a fourth-level saint." Jian Chen looked at Chu Yan indifferently and said with a smile.
"Let's get started." Chu Yan said calmly.
"Wait a minute." Jian Chen suddenly said, and then he turned his gaze and landed on Ying Yuhua: "There seems to be an extra person."
Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, his figure flashed, he stood in front of Ying Yuhua, and said calmly: "Her combat power cannot threaten any of the three of us. A female streamer, why should we be in trouble? If any of us wins, no matter how stupid she is. Not too late."
"It's ridiculous. She should have died a long time ago. She has lived a little longer now." Jian Chen said disdainfully, but suddenly paused: "Of course, if you want to protect her, you can, but next, I will If you attack her, you can be sure that you can survive." "You can give it a try." Chu Yan was not humble and did not say a word. He raised his head and looked at Jian Chen, their eyes facing each other, as if there were sparks in the collision.
