His words immediately caused the others to burst into laughter.
Although they didn't know what happened, they could understand that this young man and Zhou Yan were definitely competing, and it was a very fierce competition.
That young man's identity is a direct descendant of the Lord's Mansion of Qingluan City. Of course, they will not stop each other, as long as the young man does not die, that will be fine.
"You are looking for death. Since you are so eager to die, I will help you and let you know how powerful I am!" Zhou Yan sneered, with a cold light in his eyes.
He exuded an extremely powerful aura, and the temperature around him instantly increased.
"Boy, don't be arrogant. Today, I want to let you know how powerful I am." The young man said.
His body expanded again, turning into a giant in the blink of an eye. His huge body squeezed the surrounding space and distorted it.
The young man's body burned with blazing flames, and his skin turned fiery red, looking extremely strange.
"call!"
The young man held a long sword in both hands and stabbed Zhou Yan fiercely.
"snort!"
Zhou Yan snorted coldly, turned his wrist, and immediately swung the lightning sword and stabbed the opponent.
"Qiang!"
The two swords collided together, sparks flew everywhere, and the sword energy was everywhere. The young man immediately felt a huge force coming from him. The force was so strong that it almost broke the long sword in his hand. He couldn't help it.
He took a few steps back, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, Zhou Yan had the upper hand in this exchange of moves.
"You can actually hurt me, boy, you are very good." The young man wiped the blood from his mouth, looked at Zhou Yan, and said with a sneer, "But you will definitely die today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand turned into a ball of flame and rushed towards Zhou Yan.
This young man was extremely fast and rushed to Zhou Yan's side in the blink of an eye, stabbing Zhou Yan fiercely with the long sword in his hand.
Zhou Yan dodged calmly and slashed towards the young man with sword rays one after another.
This young man is worthy of being a spiritual beast with a third-level fire attribute weapon. His attacks are extremely sharp. A series of sword energy slashes at him. Zhou Yan's body retreats continuously. Every time he retreats, he leaves a sword wound on his chest.
, blood kept spraying out.
"Haha, boy, aren't you crazy? Keep fighting with me if you dare." The young man laughed wildly. He had been mocking Zhou Yan because he felt that Zhou Yan was very weak, even if he was a third-level god.
Human beings in the middle stage of the climatic period are probably no match for him.
Zhou Yan's strength is considered to be above average among humans in the middle stage of the divine stage, and is slightly stronger than him.
However, this does not mean that Zhou Yan will lose to this young man, because he still has five fire dragons in his body, and these five fire dragons are his trump cards!
"Boy, you're dead this time, haha!"
The young man had a ferocious look on his face. When he saw Zhou Yan being forced into the corner by him, he became even more excited. He stabbed Zhou Yan in the throat with the long sword in his hand. He wanted to kill Zhou Yan.
"boom!"
Zhou Yan retreated violently, and struck the opponent fiercely with the thunder sword in his hand. At the same time, the five fire dragons in his body roared and poured into the thunder sword crazily, causing the thunder sword to burst out with bright light, streaks of light.
The power of thunder continued to gather and swept towards the opponent.
The power of those thunders turned into thick thunder snakes, constantly attacking the young man.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The young man was struck by the power of lightning and was immediately thrown away, his whole body covered in smoke.
The power of those thunders directly injured the young man. His whole body was charred and he looked miserable.
"puff!"
The young man opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. Apparently, being severely injured by Zhou Yan increased the load on his body.
Zhou Yan took advantage of the victory and pursued him, stabbing the young man with the thunder sword in his hand.
"ah!"
The young man screamed. He wanted to use his arm to block the opponent's sword, but found that his arm had been penetrated by the power of lightning and turned into a pile of rotten iron. He was also stabbed to death by Zhou Yan's sword.
!
"Clatter!"
"boom!"
A stone slab fell to the ground, and dust suddenly flew up.
Everyone around was dumbfounded, with dumbfounded expressions. No one expected that the young man would be killed instantly!
Kill instantly with one sword!
This young man was actually defeated by this young man in one move.
Moreover, the opponent's swordsmanship is also very powerful. His swordsmanship is simply unpredictable. This is a very unpredictable martial art.
"Boy, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to cut you into pieces!"
The young man's voice suddenly sounded. He climbed up from the ground, holding a pill in his hand, and swallowed it. Soon, the injuries on his body returned to normal, and his aura became more powerful.
"My body's recovery power is too strong. I only need one pill to restore my injuries and I can return to my peak state. I don't believe I can't kill you." The young man stared at Zhou Yan and said grimly.
Zhou Yan said calmly: "I told you that you must die here today. Since you are stubborn, I will send you on your way to prevent you from continuing to harm other people."
"What are you talking about? You, a despicable mortal, dare to call me despicable? I am a disciple of Qingluan Palace, and the majesty of Qingluan Palace cannot be challenged." The young man roared.
His words stunned Zhou Yan, and then he laughed: "So you are from Qingluan Palace! However, in my eyes, you are not worthy of being a disciple of Qingluan Palace, because you are not worthy."
"Looking for death!" The young man was completely angry. He slapped Zhou Yan with a palm. This slap contained powerful real energy. When he slapped the palm, the surrounding space trembled violently.
Zhou Yan calmly raised his sword to resist. The two swords collided in mid-air, and both of them took a step back.
This young man's strength is indeed very strong, but compared to Zhou Yan, he is still a little behind. He is still a step behind Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan's figure flashed, and the lightning sword in his hand kept thrusting out, and the sharp sword energy turned into a sword energy that was as sharp as a sword, and slashed towards the young man crazily.
The power of thunder and lightning surged out of Zhou Yan's body, and streaks of lightning condensed into endless sword shadows in front of him.
"boom!"
With a slash of the sword, the young man was sent flying. Several shocking scars appeared on his body, and blood flowed out.
The young man looked at Zhou Yan with horror on his face, his eyes full of fear.
"Who are you? You actually know such powerful skills!" the young man said in horror.