"Eighth-grade weapon, Phoenix Sword." Chu Yan murmured.
"Junior brother, be careful." Jiang Panmeng said lightly.
At this moment, Chu Yan could clearly feel the changes in Jiang Panmeng.
At the last moment, he was still a beautiful woman holding an umbrella, but at this moment, he became a monk holding a sword.
"Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance Body Technique!"
With a delicate rebuke, Jiang Panmeng, who was wearing white and pink skirt, came towards Chu Yan.
In an instant, Chu Yan felt as if he had an illusion.
In front of him, a phoenix spreading its wings was staring at him with cold eyes.
The pressure of momentum is enough to cause blood to closure and brain to become blank.
But in just a moment, Chu Yan came to his senses.
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Compared to will, Chu Yanke has never lost to anyone.
And his nickname is Chu Yan, the tiger!
With a wild roar, Chu Yan's whole body rushes, so that the stone slabs under his feet instantly shatter into powder, and the airflow rolling around even bursts out like wind and thunder.
"Big Sun Dragon!"
The eighth grade inscription came out loud.
On the fiery gun that was stabbed out, flames wrapped around and burst out loud, rushing towards Jiang Panmeng.
In an instant, the raging flames even gave people a terrifying feeling of burning mountains and boiling the sea, and the flames were surging.
Jiang Panmeng's face changed, but she did not regret it. She scolded her and her long sword fell directly.
"Phoenix Wings Starry Sky Slash!"
Hey!
The rolling flames were torn apart like cloth.
But the impact of the flames also made Jiang Panmeng's fair face red and her skin stinged.
"Seven Stars Chaos Wind Steps! The Seventh Star!"
Chu Yan yelled repeatedly, his speed doubled, as if a shell was out of the borehole, stabbing towards Jiang Panmeng before the flames ended.
The spear tip and the sword light collided violently in the sky, and suddenly, thousands of kilograms of steel burst out loud.
In an instant, the flames were torn into pieces all over the sky, as if countless butterflies were dancing in the sky.
The center of the ring was lifted open, collapsed, and the stone slabs exploded and shattered.
The two of them took dozens of steps back together.
The center of the explosion, the concentric circle formed by the air, fluctuates and opens in circles.
Stopped, Chu Yan's mouth cracked, and blood flowed down the trembling spear tip, shattering into a mist of blood...
Jiang Panmeng's face changed drastically, and his originally fair little face now showed a pale look and his chest was fluctuating violently.
This time the frontal attack just now, the two actually tied.
Everyone's mouths could almost be stuffed in at this moment, and their eyes were about to fall off.
"This, how is this possible!"
"What happened just now?"
"Did I read it wrong?"
"Chu Yan is not losing to Senior Sister Jiang?"
"I can't even beat Senior Sister Jiang with one hand. How can Chu Yan, Chu Yan actually tie with Senior Sister Jiang?"
Not only were everyone shocked at this moment, but Li Xiu and others who had finished the competition in other arenas also had a look of surprise in their eyes.
Because of the huge gap in strength, the match between Li Xiu, Su Jianyuan, Feng Xin and others ended very quickly. At this time, they all looked towards Chu Yan and Jiang Panmeng.
"This Chu Yan is interesting. His realm is two levels lower than Junior Sister Jiang. Although Junior Sister Jiang has not used that move yet, she can evenly match her to this extent. It seems that this spiritual disciple list will be necessary in the future.
It's getting harder and harder to beat it. What do you think, Senior Brother Li?" Su Jianyuan touched his chin and asked Li Xiudao with great interest.
Li Xiu hugged his arms and snorted coldly: "It seems that Junior Sister Jiang is going to use that move, and this Chu Yan is going to lose."
"Junior Sister Jiang's move is really that powerful?" Su Jianyuan asked Li Xiu again with a side glance at Feng Xin.
Li Xiu was silent for a long time before he said lightly: "If Chu Yan can stop him, then he can compete with me on the list of spiritual disciples."
"Hiss--so terrible?" Su Jianyuan took a breath, "I'm so lucky to say that, I've never met Junior Sister Jiang, otherwise it would be a big deal."
At this moment, Jiang Panmeng looked at Chu Yan, with awe and admiration in her eyes.
"Junior Brother Chu, how about I have time to sit there after this game?" Jiang Panmeng asked suddenly.
As soon as these words were spoken, many disciples in the audience immediately glared at Chu Yan, and their jealousy made their eyes turn red, as if they were rabbits.
Chu Yan was stunned and nodded: "Senior sister's body skills are exquisite and the sword power is huge. If she doesn't dislike her, I really want to ask her for advice."
"So if that's the case, the game will end here." Jiang Panmeng took a deep breath, "Junior brother, if you can't support it, you will immediately admit defeat. The power of the Phoenix Sword must not be resisted."
"Okay! Since that's the case, I'm not polite!" Chu Yan nodded, raised his hand suddenly, and threw the Lieyan gun out, as if it was a pitch-black lightning that burst out towards Jiang Panmeng.
The air was torn apart in an instant, making a harsh explosion.
Jiang Panmeng did not dodge or avoid it, or she didn't need to avoid it at all.
At this time, she held the sword in both hands, and waves of terrifying sword power surged towards the surroundings like a tide.
A wild aura burst out from her body, as if it was an ancient giant beast about to break out of the air.
The rocks on the ring could not withstand such heavy pressure at this moment, and kept shattering, cracking and cracking, like spider webs, constantly spreading around.
Li Xiu and others in the audience looked extremely serious at this time.
Su Jianyuan murmured: "This is Junior Sister Jiang's biggest trump card, her physique--"
"Fire Phoenix Body." Feng Xin, who had little words, couldn't help but speak out a sentence under the pressure of this wild aura.
With his eyes fixed on the tip of the gun getting closer and closer, there seemed to be a ball of flame in Jiang Panmeng's pupils, which burned into the flame of the Burning City in an instant.
Although there was no substantial flame, at this moment, she seemed to be behind her back, stretching out a pair of flame wings, sweeping across the entire arena.
"Fengyan Storm!"
With a long roar, Jiang Panmeng's spiritual energy decreased sharply, and the air around his body rubbed violently and rotated violently in an instant, the temperature rose sharply, and even a dark red color appeared.
The Lieyan Gun sounded a clang, as if it had hit something real. It stopped at a place less than two inches away from Jiang Pan Meng. The gun body still wanted to move forward, but it was deflected in the direction.
With a sound, shot out diagonally to the side.
When Chu Yan threw the Lieyan gun, he followed closely and rushed towards Jiang Panmeng.
He could feel that Jiang Panmeng was accumulating a terrifying force.
"Fire! Rising! Storm! Falling!" Looking at Chu Yan, Jiang Panmeng shouted with a sweet voice and slashed it down with a sword.
"Seven Stars Chaos Wind Steps! The Seventh Star!"
Chu Yan's speed increased to the extreme, avoiding a five-meter distance in an instant.
The place where he landed just now, with a bang, it was directly bombarded by a storm falling from the sky, and a large pit with a diameter of nearly three meters was blown out.
In the gravels all over the sky, Chu Yan looked at Jiang Panmeng and finally knew the reason for the other party's words just now.
What she used at this moment was not martial arts, but magic!
The magic that can be used in the Condensation Realm!