When the sudden power came, Chu Yan's eyes turned cold and he looked at the sixth-level saint who made a move in the distance.
"It's Yan Feng." The people next to him also frowned when they saw this person. Ying Yuhua stood beside Chu Yan and said softly: "Little brother, this person is a demon who takes pleasure in killing people. He has arrested many girls before.
He burned it with fire, and he just looked on and admired it, but his fighting power was very strong."
"Although the Immortal Lord selected generals can rise to the top, they are simple and do not even have this awareness. They are not worthy of living." Yan Feng smiled sarcastically. At this time, Chu Yan looked at Yan Feng with cold eyes and said coldly: "You
You're right. You don't even have this kind of consciousness. You really don't deserve to live. But I'm very curious. You are only at the sixth level of Saint. On this battlefield, you may not be able to reach the end. When you die, will you
Also
Be as calm and aware as you are now!"
"I can do it myself." Yan Feng smiled arrogantly and said proudly: "And I don't think I will die here."
"Really? I remember this sentence." Chu Yan nodded and said nothing more. The battlefield continued, but at this time, people with high realms almost stopped taking action.
Jian Chen and others have high realms and strong strength. As long as they don't challenge each other, no one will fight unless they want to die.
And the top group of strong men are not far away from taking risks easily. After all, those who have persisted to this point and are still on the battlefield are not mediocre. They all have a certain level of strength. They can stand out, but they will die.
But Chu Yan is different. He is one of the few Level 4 Saints on the battlefield today. Even if he doesn't take action, he will be actively selected.
This is where the realm suffers.
"Come out and fight!" At this time, a fifth-level saint walked out. The magic weapon he used was a sea fork, with turbid liquid flowing around him.
"It's Wang Hun." Ying Yuhua said from the side: "He is a subordinate of the Immortal Rank of Ten Thousand Evil Realm. He is very talented, good at the way of turbid water, he is addictive, and he has very strong combat power."
Chu Yan glanced at the other party and shook his head secretly: "With a low level, it is indeed easy to be targeted."
He didn't care about this, because if it were him, he would definitely choose a more confident opponent in this kind of life and death battle, and someone lower than himself would naturally be the best choice.
"You are no match for me. Although with your level, you will die sooner or later, but go find someone else, at least you can live a little longer." Chu Yan said calmly without going into battle directly.
Hearing his words, the people around him couldn't help but be startled, and then some laughed out loud.
"This is so funny." Yan Feng laughed and said: "Wang Hun, you are looked down upon by a fourth-level sage."
Wang Hun's face also darkened, and he snorted coldly. Then he stepped out directly, controlling the chaotic liquid with his hands, like ocean waves, layer by layer, and blasted towards Chu Yan.
However, facing that power, Chu Yan sighed and stepped lightly. In an instant, endless afterimages appeared around him, filling the sky, as if they were all him. "Xiao Xiao's way!" Wang Hun saw the endless afterimages.
, without paying attention, he punched out, endless water droplets condensed into a blade in the air, and slashed out violently. On the sky, there was a violent tremor of "dong dong dong", and he used to shoot at endless clones, but a shocking scene appeared.
, those water blades pierced Chu Yan
All of his clones disappeared. On those clones, there seemed to be space whirlpools that swallowed up everything. Any force that collided with them would disappear. At this time, Chu Yan's figure stepped out, and every step seemed to be very slow.
But it was breathtaking. He seemed to be teleporting, his body moving from frame to frame. At one stage, he was even standing in the power of the waves released by Wang Hun, but those powers could not touch him at all.
It's as if he doesn't exist at all, but he is real in everyone's eyes.
"To the extreme?" In the distant building, an immortal figure frowned.
"What's going on? Why won't he be attacked?" The people in the audience were even more shocked. "His speed is very fast, even beyond the constraints of time. Although it seemed that Wang Hun was the first to take action, this person moved later.
, but this is not the case. This person has caught up with the time when Wang Hun took action. What we see now are completely two spaces. This person was just before Wang Hun took action.
Move forward in a space.”
"Beyond time? Is it really possible?" On the stage, countless people's hearts trembled. Although they have all heard that it is possible for those who practice to transcend space and time, but does this really exist?
"After reaching the extreme speed, you can chase time in a short period of time." Someone said.
Seeing Chu Yan coming over the void, Wang Hun's face turned extremely ugly, and his whole body was condensed into armor by the water of chaos. He wanted to punch out, but still failed.
However, at this time, Chu Yan was already in front of Wang Hun. He raised his hand and summoned a violent storm. A handprint blasted out, forming a series of terrifying curse seals in the void. Under the palm print, Wang Hun let out a low roar.
, wanted to resist and condensed a very strong water shield, but the next moment, he was stunned and full of fear. Chu Yan's palm prints passed directly through his water shield without any obstruction. With a bang, the palm prints hit his
body, making him spit out
The blood drained from his mouth and he flew a hundred meters.
"What happened just now?" "He chased time. During that period of time, Wang Hun did not condense the water shield, so his attack was directly on Wang Hun, the Wang Hun before time.
"Some people sighed, including Yan Feng in the distance. Looking at Chu Yan now, they also showed something strange.
.
"I told you, if you don't challenge me, you can still live for a while." Chu Yan's figure slowly condensed at this time, and he was not pursuing. However, Wang Hun's result was self-evident. He was seriously injured.
In this battle of life and death, others will not let him go.
"I'm not willing to give in!" Soon, Wang Hun's body was buried, and he let out his last roar before his death.
Many people on the battlefield looked strange, but Chu Yan didn't take everything seriously. He slowly landed on the ground, still wearing the hat, and acted very relaxed.
"Something capable." Kuang Dao glanced at Chu Yan and grinned.
"Senior, it's just a joke. It's just a small talk."
"He Lai Xiaoxiao, in this world, any skill that has been cultivated to the extreme is the strongest. As long as your fighting power is strong enough, then your way is the orthodox way." Kuang Dao said with a smile, Chu Yan's eyes were calm. "
You shouldn't have come." Kuang Dao said again. Chu Yan was slightly surprised and looked at him. He continued: "I have offended too many enemies and will die in the outside world. I have practiced for too many years and my end is coming soon.
This battle is my only chance, so I give it a try, but you are still young
Don't worry, you can enter the immortal position without taking this path. When the time comes, you can also join the Immortal Master's sect."
"Is this a kind of training?" Chu Yan said calmly, and Kuang Dao shook his head: "The price is indeed a bit high."
After this battle, no one provoked Chu Yan in a short period of time. Ying Yuhua fought several times in a row. Surprisingly, she was also very powerful. She was a level 6 saint and was good at the art of flower language. In a flash,
Flowers bloom, in a moment, wither, very strong.
"Can you not follow me?" Ying Yuhua returned to Chu Yan after the battle, causing Chu Yan to frown and express confusion.
"Who told you to be so handsome?" Ying Yuhua smiled sweetly, Chu Yan looked dark and shook his head helplessly. "I won't argue with you." Ying Yuhua said suddenly, Chu Yan looked at her and saw
At this time, Ying Yuhua's beautiful face actually showed some self-mockery and helplessness: "I am different from them. Many of them made enemies outside and were forced to flee to this desolate fairyland, but I was born here.
, My parents were once great emperors in the Immortal Realm, but they were betrayed by their subordinates. They had no choice but to escape here, but here, it is the same again. The people here are all evil. Although I have not
I have seen the outside world, but I believe that there will be justice in this world. I can neither leave it nor will I ever
If you are willing to perish, then die here."
Chu Yan was shocked in his heart. Although the woman in front of him had frivolous words, she actually had a unique perseverance in her heart. It was no wonder that she could bloom that beautiful flower.
"What does that have to do with me?" Chu Yan said calmly.
"I don't know, but from you, I feel an aura that is incompatible with the Desolate Immortal Realm. The feeling around you is as if I have left the Desolate Immortal Realm, this sinful place." Ying Yuhua stupidly said
He smiled and said, "Let's all realize our dreams before we die."
Chu Yan sighed, the hatred of the previous generation had to be borne by the girl in front of him, but he did not say much and just nodded. Soon, there were only less than a hundred people left on the battlefield, and those who could still stand on the stage at this time
, are all extraordinary, fourth-level saints, and there are only two left. One of them is a young man named Shu from far away. He is good at marksmanship. He has challenged a sixth-level saint before and has ordinary combat power, so he retains it.
Until now.
There is another person, Chu Yan.
"There are only a hundred people left."
At this time, Jian Chen spoke lazily and looked around: "You guys, let's fight to the death. I will take action on the last person left."
"That's so crazy!" Someone looked at Jian Chen and whispered in his heart, but he had to admit that Jian Chen did have the capital to be arrogant.
That killing swordsmanship still makes people frightened to this day.
"You two, let's have a decisive battle. The one who survives will challenge the others." At this time, Yan Feng from a distance spoke domineeringly, like an order.
Chu Yan and the remaining young man Shu frowned. The young man looked up at Yan Feng first and said unhappily: "Why the two of us?" "A fourth-level saint, do you think you can still make it to the end? Live?"
Until now, it has been a gift to us, otherwise if we high-level people wanted to clear the place, you would have died as soon as we started, and now you are asked to fight, how dare you question it?" Yan Feng immediately scolded, with a bang.
, all over
The fire dragon burned violently. The young man's face darkened, feeling the fierce flames, he snorted coldly: "You are relying on your old age to sell your old age. In this case, I will challenge you Yan Feng to see if you are of a low level and are not worthy of staying here."