People inside and outside the imperial palace seemed to be aware of this scene, but they didn't find it strange. It was a big miracle that Chu Yan could reach this point.
However, today's battle at the Immortal Banquet is destined to be a battle between the top geniuses, which belongs to those monster-level figures. For the top immortal position, Chu Yan only has the fifth level of the immortal position. If he had another ten years, he might be worthy, but now he,
He is not qualified enough to stand on this battlefield.
"Under the realm, have you become the target of public criticism?" Prince Changyun said with a smile.
"His name should not be among the top fifty." Someone said, and Prince Changyun smiled calmly: "I do think that this little guy might be able to create some miracles."
At this moment, at the top of the imperial palace, a person suddenly walked towards Emperor Qingfeng, and then said something through a message. Emperor Qingfeng was stunned, and then looked at Chu Yan with a look of appreciation and curiosity.
"Is it him?" Emperor Qingfeng said calmly, no wonder Qing Yi behaved abnormally.
The person just now was a historian from the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty. He had gone to the Holy Mountain. Although Chu Yan had slightly changed his appearance, how could he hide it from the emperor-level people? He was naturally seen through. Now Emperor Qingfeng also knows about it, so he has no idea about Chu Yan.
Yan was even more curious.
However, Emperor Qingfeng did not point it out, but just watched quietly. With this strength alone, it was like cheating his precious daughter away, which was not enough.
Chu Yan didn't know everything about the imperial palace. He was not in a hurry for the next battle on his own. He just waited. Finally, the maid walked out and said with a smile, like the sound of nature: "Now, let's begin."
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, someone flew onto the battlefield first. He was extremely fast and one step ahead of everyone else. He was a descendant of a prince and an eighth-level immortal named Qin Yu.
After taking the stage, Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, glanced around the crowd, and finally landed on Chu Yan. He stretched out his hand and said, "It's just you."
"Sure enough!" a low voice came from the crowd.
With Qin Yu's status and level, it is actually not honorable to challenge Chu Yan, but now in the Immortal Banquet Arena, what he wants is ranking. Only by persisting to the top ten can he be real. As for being criticized, he doesn't care.
Who can live his life without anyone talking behind his back? Who can be a king or a loser? Only the winner will be remembered, while the loser will only be buried in the river of history.
"This bastard, he beat me to it." Some prodigies cursed secretly. They all wanted to choose Chu Yan, but Qin Yu was too fast and they missed the opportunity. They had to look around the crowd to find weak opponents.
It is human nature to avoid disadvantages and seek advantages. Only those who are truly talented are not afraid of powerful enemies and sweep all the way.
"Why don't you find someone else?" Chu Yan looked at Qin Yu.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yu showed a look of contempt and said coldly: "No need, the battle of Immortal Banquet is a top-level battlefield. If you don't dare, just withdraw on your own. This place does not belong to you."
"Alas." Chu Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head. In this case, he had no choice but to accept the challenge and stepped onto the battle stage. Just like the chaotic battle, the stage had its own rules. It floated slightly upward, creating an independent space for the two of them, enough for them to exert their full strength.
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"You are of low level, take action first." Qin Yu was quite polite and said lightly. Chu Yan was also polite. He waved his palm and condensed his energy into a sword. With the sword in his hand, his eyes became extremely sharp, and then he volleyed into the air.
With a leap, it turned into golden light and pierced out.
Facing Chu Yan's offensive, Qin Yu was very calm, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and then his whole body seemed to explode with thunder, soaring into the sky. Every punch he fired was like a thunder dragon, extremely powerful.
"Prince Qin's Nine Heavenly Dragon Fists, I never expected that Qin Yu could practice them to such an extent."
"Well, it is rumored that this fist has nine moves in total, and each move represents a dragon form. The first three moves are dragons, the middle three punches are leaping into the sea, and they are Yinglong. The last three punches are the real dragon fists, with thunder.
The deduction is extremely terrifying." Many princes praised the Nine Fist of Heavenly Dragon, which is very powerful.
Under the shadow of the Mitian Fist, Chu Yan stared at the sky. The opponent was a descendant of a prince, stronger than the tyrant, and with this Immortal Technique, he became serious.
The shadow of the dragon and the shadow of the fist were intertwined, making it confusing and difficult to distinguish. It seemed that every blow could tear the world into pieces, causing the space around Chu Yan to collapse. But at this moment, Chu Yan waved his hand and Wan Jian
Floating in the air, he clashed with the dragon shadow and fist shadow.
"Think this is useful?" Qin Yu shouted arrogantly. He walked forward on the thunder, and the shadows of his fists kept blasting out. Every blow had the power to break an army, and then it evolved into a sky full of divine power, and thousands of dragon shadows could be seen.
They actually gathered into a huge dragon, which was extremely terrifying.
Always watching everything, Chu Yan held his hand, and the shadow of the sword was unified, facing the thunder dragon and piercing it, killing everything.
When Qin Yu saw this scene, his smile became even more ferocious. At this point, he still didn't admit defeat and tried to resist? In this case, the only option was to kill him.
"Destroy!"
Thunder and lightning flashed on the sky. The place where Chu Yan was standing seemed to be caught in a storm, but his eyes were still calm. The next moment, when the long dragon roared and approached him, he stepped forward step by step.
When he came out, the space behind him was distorted, and countless swords were suspended there, dancing autonomously.
Then all those sword shadows flew into the sky, and in an instant, they absorbed all the thunder and lightning and aimed it at Qin Yu. With a bang, Qin Yu felt that his soul was hit hard, making his body tremble wildly. He looked up and couldn't believe it.
Looking at that sword, he actually transformed all his attacks?
"How is that possible?" Qin Yu was extremely frightened, but he didn't allow him to think too much. With a bang, his body flew straight down, and when he landed, he was in an extremely embarrassed state.
"this……"
Everyone was speechless as they looked at Qin Yu who was turned into coke by his own lightning.
"I told you to change your opponent." Chu Yan sighed. After hearing this sentence, many people's mouths twitched. This guy...
At first, Chu Yan said, they thought Chu Yan was scared, but now it seems, where is he?
This is completely a massacre.
On the battle stage, many people looked at Chu Yan more seriously. This battle was completely different from their expectations. Who would have thought that the first person to be shortlisted for the top fifty happened to be the one with the lowest level.
people?
"Interesting." Changsheng Mu was watching under the fighting platform, showing some curiosity. Even he was a little moved by the move just now.
"He is so strong?" Many people in the Yue Clan were also a little frightened. They felt a little unfair when Yue Lang was defeated just now, but now, Qin Yu has been defeated by him, are they still unfair?
Because he had won the first battle and no one would challenge him for the time being, Chu Yan was relaxed and watched from the battlefield.
In the battle of the top 100, those who could persist until this point were already extremely demons. In the second battle, Zhao Yu challenged another top immortal and was defeated by a strong force as expected.
Ye Feng, Jiang Yan, all advanced, as well as Mo Long from Jiuzhou Demon City, the process was extremely fast, and they all crushed their opponents, which made people shout that it was not satisfying, but also looked forward to the time when they faced off against each other.
At the top 100 stage, Yue Hu was also there. She was the person with the lowest level except Chu Yan. She was also selected by others. She was a prince. Because of Yue Hu's status, the other party deliberately held back and did not hurt her.
, just click to stop.
"We still lost." After being defeated, Fairy Yuehu laughed at herself. Chu Yan looked at her and didn't know how to comfort her. He just said: "Don't take it to heart. Your realm is low. If you are in the same realm, you may not be able to do it.
defeat."
"What about you?" Fairy Yuehu asked back. Chu Yan was stunned and felt helpless.
"I'm just teasing you. You don't have to comfort me. You have to work hard next. Be careful with Ye Feng. Remember to treat me to a drink when you reunite with the princess." Yuehu smiled and Chu Yan nodded.
"Grandpa." Yue Hu returned to the Yue Clan and lowered his head slightly.
"It doesn't matter, you are already fine." Yue Changming sighed, Yuehu also lost, but what can he say? He just felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. As a royal relative, there was only one person from the Wuyue clan among the top fifty.
The battle continues, and the top fifty are next. The remaining people have higher gold content. The only surprising thing is that Chu Yan was not favored by others all the way, but he persisted until this moment, even if some people who are favored
Even when people are eliminated, he is still there.
"This guy is lucky enough, but when he reaches the top fifty, everyone is a monster, and there is no chance of any luck."
In the crowd, someone walked out and looked at Chu Yan: "Being among the top 50 at the fifth level of the Immortal Rank is an unprecedented record in the Immortal Banquet Battle. Now that you are here, you have truly deserved the title. Get out of there.
Well, the next battlefield does not belong to you."
"You want to challenge me?" Chu Yan raised his head and looked at the other party. These people really don't have long memories.
Tianjiao frowned. Everyone among the top fifty has reached the top level of immortality. Chu Yan defeated the tyrant and Qin Yu was only at the eighth level of immortality, but the top level of immortality was different. To reach their level, it only took one step.
There is a world of difference between the Immortal Lord and the eighth-level Immortal.
"If you insist on seeking death, I will help you get out of here." The man smiled sinisterly and scolded, and everyone looked amused. At this point, it was a bit ridiculous for Chu Yan not to admit defeat but to persist.
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"Why don't people always have a good memory?" Chu Yan sighed, and took a step out of the crowd. We were going to fight anyway, and if the opponent jumped out on his own initiative, let him do it.
"It seems that killing the tyrant, Qin Yu, has given you a lot of confidence. But next, I will let you feel what real power is. There are nine levels of immortality, but only this ninth level is
Supreme." Tianjiao was extremely arrogant. After saying this, the wind around him began to roar and turbulence, and then there were terrifying wind blades rising into the sky. Those wind blades were like elves, rushing towards Chu.
Swallowed by the rock.
In the eye of the storm, Chu Yan also became serious. This was also his first time colliding with the ninth level of immortality. In the past, he would not have dared to imagine it. After all, the higher the level, the greater the gap between each level.
Although he had surpassed the fourth level when he was a saint, it was difficult for him to reach the immortal position.
But things are different now. He has returned from a new life, and his combat power is several times stronger than before. Things that he once dared not think about can now be thought about.