In the alchemy hall, Xuan Feng had a ferocious expression on his face, and Chu Yan's words that he could only kneel down made him feel angry and look ferocious.
"Chu Yan, I will definitely kill you!"
Chu Yan didn't know this, but Xuan Feng's incident once again taught the new students a vivid lesson, letting them know their shortcomings and real gaps.
Xuanfeng was only the ninety-seventh person on the stage, but in front of Xuanfeng, they couldn't even stand and could only kneel.
So in the next month, the seven freshmen continued to practice crazily. It was shocking. Among them, the one who made the most progress was Fatty. After this incident, he felt his own shortcomings and was hit hard. After a month, he finally
Breaking through to the first level of Juechen Realm.
Ye Xun has also reached the third level of Juechen. The strange thing is that Chu Yan has been on the third level of Juechen for another month, but he still has not broken through and is still stuck at the third level of Juechen. But people with a discerning eye will be surprised when they see Chu Yan. In a short month, Chu Yan
The momentum of his whole body changed greatly, and blood marks were carved from time to time around his body.
"I have finally mastered the power of blood." Chu Yan opened his eyes, and there seemed to be blood marks in his eyes.
"What a pervert." Ye Xun scolded at the side. In the eyes of others, Chu Yan has not improved in a month, but Ye Xun knows best how much progress Chu Yan has made. In one month, he can completely master the two major bloodlines. This is comparable to a breakthrough.
More precious.
A month ago, Ye Xun could still hold on to thirty moves in Chu Yan's hands, but now that Chu Yan controls the blood seal, the terrifying power blessing alone makes it difficult for Ye Xun to resist. In a life-and-death contest, Ye Xun is afraid that he will lose in three moves.
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"Are you interested in going somewhere deeper?" Chu Yan stood up and asked Ye Xun.
"Go on your own. In the past few days, there has been a lot of conflict between Changsheng Hall and us. I have to leave, and Fatty and the others can't handle it."
◎Genuine》:
Chu Yan nodded. Indeed, one of him and Ye Xun had to stay. Fortunately, he was not polite to Ye Xun. He was in a critical period now, so he got up and went to the depths of the mirror.
In the mirror trial, the closest place to Haotian Sect was Glacier Sect. Chu Yan thought about it and decided to go to Glacier Sect to try his luck and see if he could meet Su Xishuang.
It takes three days to walk from Haotian Sect to Glacier Sect through a dense forest, but Chu Yan rode Xiaolang and it only took two days.
In the Mirror Trial Glacier Sect, this place is almost the same as the Haotian Sect. There are also huge buildings and it is very lively.
It's a pity that Chu Yan was unlucky. He waited for three days in a row but didn't see Su Xishuang. This made Chu Yan a little disappointed: "It seems that I can't see him anymore. Let's wait for news from Qiu Yu."
Chu Yan decided to leave, but just as he stood up to leave, a very honest voice suddenly came.
"Little brother, I see that you have been here for three days. You must not be a disciple of our Glacier Sect, right?" A very thick man walked towards Chu Yan.
Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded politely: "No, I'm from the Haotian Sect."
"It turns out he is a brother of the Haotian Sect. He's awesome! I, Song Wu, don't accept any sect, but I admire the Haotian Sect. Anyone who joins the Haotian Sect is a genius." The man smiled honestly.
Chu Yan had a good impression of Song Wu, and Song Wu smiled: "Little brother, let's compare with each other? I think you are also on the third level of Juechen. I am one level higher than you, on the fourth level of Juechen. I have long wanted to compete with you.
The disciples of the Haotian Sect give it a try."
Chu Yan hesitated but did not refuse. After all, no one had challenged him in Haotian Sect for a long time, and he also needed to compete.
Then the two of them came to a challenge platform of Glacier Sect.
"Little brother, you have to be careful. The technique I practice is to break mountains and rivers. It is very powerful. If you can't bear it, just tell me and I will stop." Song Wu took out a giant hammer and pointed it at Chu Yan
He said seriously, but there was no trace of arrogance in his voice, but it was full of warmth in his ears.
Chu Yan smiled and nodded: "Brother Song Wu is trying his best. If I lose, I will tell you."
"Okay!" Song Wu grinned. Just as he said, the martial arts he practiced was called Breaking Mountains and Rivers. Once he swung the hammer, he could shake the mountains immediately.
"Awesome!" Chu Yan looked at Song Wu's attack and was shocked in his heart. Although Song Wu didn't understand the bloodline, this hammer blow actually made the vitality multiply several times, as if it were the power of the bloodline, making Chu Yan's feet sink.
The bricks and tiles on the ground were immediately shattered.
"Three thousand galaxies have fallen!" Chu Yan stopped talking nonsense and carved three marks under his feet. Then he broke free from the shackles of the power, stepped back, and distanced himself from Song Wu.
"boom!"
Song Wu missed with one blow, but he did not stop and continued to approach. Every step he took was slow but very heavy. It seemed like a moving wall. It actually forced Chu Yan back and was unable to move forward.
He was oppressed in one corner of the platform.
"The martial artist, are you challenging someone again?" The huge explosion soon attracted many disciples.
They seemed to be no strangers to Song Wu. Song Wu was a famous martial arts fanatic of the Glacier Sect. He had been in the sect for two years and his level was not high, but he had the ability to fight across levels. It was said that he once killed a Juechen sixth-level warrior with a hammer.
The strong one.
"Who is that kid? Why haven't I seen him before?"
"I don't know. I don't know whether to live or die. How dare you fight Song Wu on the third level of Juechen."
"I guess he was forced to be beaten by Song Wu again, haha, he will suffer the loss." Many disciples kept talking, but at this moment, the wind blew under Chu Yan's feet, and he was about to be shocked by Song Wu.
After leaving the ring, the vitality under his feet suddenly carved a blood mark. The force suddenly collided with Song Wu's giant hammer, and Chu Yan took an angry step forward.
"Boom!" The ground trembled. At this moment, Chu Yan was actually balancing Song Wu's power.
"Bang!" Chu Yan struck out with another sword, but at this moment, Song Wu's heavy hammer also rolled down, and the blade of the sword collided with the heavy hammer. Unfortunately, the sword was a little thin after all, and Chu Yan's tiger's mouth felt numb, and his body
He trembled violently and was immediately blown away by a strong wind.
"Pfft!" Chu Yan spat out blood and jumped up from the stage. He glanced at Song Wu and gave a thumbs up.
This time against Song Wu, he truly admired Song Wu. Although he had no bloodline, he could exert his power to such an extent. This was the first time that Chu Yan had seen him.
"Little brother, you are so amazing. You are on the third level of Juechen, and you have already understood the bloodline. Haha, you are much more powerful than a martial artist like me." Song Wu also smiled politely and jumped down from the ring.
"Brother Song, can you help me protect the law?" Chu Yan suddenly said to Song Wu. Song Wu was stunned, mistakenly thinking that Chu Yan wanted to heal his wounds, and dropped the heavy hammer to the ground: "No problem."
Chu Yan nodded and sat down cross-legged. This time he fought with Song Wu, which made Chu Yan realize a lot. Everyone thought he was healing his wounds, but only he knew that his soul appeared in his Dantian.
, directly enter the third floor of Jiutian Xuan Tower.
Here, Chu Yan held his breath and concentrated, and the vitality continued to envelope him. At this moment, an extra force appeared in his body, allowing him to continuously improve, and in the blink of an eye, he actually reached a terrifying bloodline.
Chu Yan had long understood the bloodline of power, but it was only after this battle with Song Wu that he understood what real power was.
There are people in the world who know that martial arts in the world are only fast and indestructible, but Chu Yan found out today that it is not the case. It is just that your strength is not enough. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that one force can defeat ten groups. Just like Song Wu's attack today, the power is as strong as if
A huge mountain is firmly surrounding you, exerting that force on you. No matter how fast you go, you can't move a step at all.
Chu Yan couldn't help but get excited. He clearly felt that the powerful blood in his body was boiling, and the veins of the blood were becoming clearer, as if they were real and visible. He knew that his blood had broken through again.
After half a day, Chu Yan finally woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Wu and said directly: "Brother Song Wu, let's fight again!"
"Huh?" Song Wu was stunned for a moment. It turns out that those who fight against him will never fight a second time. After all, once the martial arts heart is dusted, there will be a bottleneck, so no one wants to be hit a second time.
, but now when Chu Yan opened his eyes, he was about to fight him again.
But Song Wu was also a warlike person, so he nodded: "Okay! Fight!"
Next, the two people jumped onto the ring again. This time Chu Yan was still no match, but on the ring, he could already occupy one-fifth of the place. With his powerful bloodline, Song Wu was unable to defeat Chu Yan in the end.
Iwa was forced to step off the stage.
But Chu Yan was still injured. Then he closed his eyes again and continued to comprehend. When he woke up, the first thing he did was to continue to challenge Song Wu.
"Oh my god, are they two still fighting?"
"Is this the third day already? Two madmen..."
"That guy is so persistent... I actually admire him a little bit."
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. During these three days, Chu Yan fought against Song Wu for more than a dozen times, leaving many Ice River Sect disciples speechless.
Finally, on the third day, Chu Yan's strength was able to occupy half of the arena and compete with Song Wu.
Song Wu's sledgehammer could no longer suppress Chu Yan, which surprised Song Wu.
"How did you do it?" Song Wu looked at Chu Yan speechlessly for a while. What he practiced was Breaking Mountains and Rivers, which was originally a strength technique. But now, in just three days, Chu Yan had reached the same level as him.
Chu Yan smiled slightly. When he once again understood something from the Nine Heavens Black Pagoda, he revealed a smile: "The first level of power bloodline, breaking the dust!"
The power of blood also has levels and realms, and each realm is divided into subtle, dust-breaking, perfect and ultimate!
Although Chu Yan had understood the two bloodlines before, it was only at a low level and not very powerful. However, now Chu Yan's power bloodline has reached the level of truly breaking through the dust, which also makes his strength enough to compete.
Song Wu’s Great Breaking Mountains and Rivers Kung Fu.
"Abnormal!" Song Wu was speechless for a while. To understand bloodline, ordinary people have to be close to the king, let alone a bloodline breakthrough. But now Chu Yan is only at the third level of Juechen, and his power bloodline has broken through the dust?
"Do you want to fight again?" Chu Yan looked at Song Wu excitedly.
"If we don't fight, we will fight. Now you and I have the same strength, and we will share the platform. But if we fight again, I will definitely lose. It will be a big blow to me, and I'm afraid I will have problems with my character." Song Wu sighed: "Originally, I will lose.
I wanted you to practice with me, but I didn’t expect that I would become your sparring partner!”