Chapter 311

"Can!"

Chu Yan said indifferently, flying swords and spells can be said to be essential for every cultivator, no matter how he uses them, he will not reveal his fault. Tiger Demon Bone Hand, Immortal Golden Body... and other tricks can't be used by oneself.

Fortunately, Chu Yan has practiced all kinds of attribute spells in the past two years.

Now Chu Yan can perform all the water and ice spells from one pattern to thirteen patterns. The spells under the four patterns can be cast instantly, but the spells above the five patterns must be realized by the fusion of spells, and the spells with more than eight patterns It will be slower to perform.

And gold, wood, fire, and earth Chuyan only condensed a ray of spiritual power, and one-pattern spells can be cast instantly, but they can only perform four-pattern spells at most, and they need to be completed by spell fusion.

Because Chu Yan used the Golden Mark Sword in the previous battle with Shan Yutian, Chu Yan only showed his ice and metallic spiritual power. Other spiritual powers were hidden by Lingding, and Zhao Danwu also failed to It was found that because of this, Zhao Danwu said that only Chu Yan was allowed to use ice attribute spells and ice spiritual power.

"These guys are cunning and cunning, you should retire this disguise technique! So as not to make them suspicious again!"

Zhao Danwu said lightly, and with a flick of his hand, a beam of light swept across Chu Yan's face.

The next moment, a calm and calm face appeared in front of him.

Standing next to Zhao Danwu, Zhao Feilong looked at Chu Yan with a look of contempt and frowned: "Uncle, this guy is only on the fourth floor of the Foundation Establishment Stage. At this critical moment, how can we trust such people of unknown origin!"

Zhao Feilong also belongs to the lineage of the suzerain Zhao family, and is the second youngest master of Danganzong. His own strength has reached the eighth floor of the foundation-building stage, and his eyes are usually higher than the top. In the Danganzong, there is no one except Dan Feiling. Looking at it, at this time, seeing Zhao Danwu so trusting of a local boy, he couldn't help but understand.

One of the two remaining ten disciples next to him looked at Chu Yan with distrust.

"Your strength is good?"

Before Zhao Danwu could speak, Chu Yan spoke indifferently to Zhao Feilong.

"That's natural. The eighth-level cultivation of this young man in the foundation building period is something that you, a scumbag, can compare!"

Zhao Feilong said with a proud look on his face.

"You are good enough to leave the rest of the five to you?"

"you……"

Zhao Feilong was so choked with words by Chu Yan that he couldn't speak, looking at Chu Yan's indifferent face, his heart was full of anger.

Chu Yan smiled lightly: "If you don't have the strength, don't put your butt up so high! Be careful to fall!"

"You, I killed you..."

Zhao Feilong became instantly popular. When he grew up shouting the golden key since he was a child, when did he suffer such humiliation?

"Stop me!"

Zhao Danwu snorted coldly, looked at Zhao Feilong and then looked at Chu Yan with a sigh in his heart, Zhao Feilong and the young man in front of him, this young man is the real dragon.

"Fortunately, there is Fei Ling!"

Zhao Danwu sighed inwardly and said lightly, "Go out!"

Liu Yueying gritted her teeth and endured it. If Chu Yan really entered a crisis in the battle of life and death, she would be desperate.

...

At this time, there was still a lot of discussion on Lingyan Peak.

"You said that Zhao Danwu, this old ghost, is doing a flying boat, so what kind of anti-sky tactics can he come up with in such a short time?"

"This guy may use this time to give his disciple two pills to forcibly enhance his strength!"

"What if there is that medicine pill? There are still five disciples left in the Heavenly Furnace Sect, and the first master Sima Yu is the second master on the eleventh floor of the foundation building stage, without Dan Feiling, Absolutely no one is his opponent!"

"What I'm saying is that the prosperity must decline, and the Danganzong has been a little publicized over the years..."

...

"Look! Zhao Danwu is out!"

"Why is there a young man beside him!"

"Is it a hole card?"

...

Amid the ridicule and doubts of the crowd, Zhao Danwu walked out with a group of people from the Danganzong.

"Wu Xingqi, you go! At least one person must be killed. If you lose, there is no need for your sister to enter my Danganzong!"

Zhao Danwu said to a disciple beside Zhao Feilong.

"The disciple must behead at least one person!"

Wu Xingqi was shocked and hurriedly said, he knew Zhao Danwu's means, if he lost, then his family would be finished.

"I see!"

Zhao Feilong was just arrogant in his heart, but he also understood at this time. Now Wu Xingqi will go first, and the last person will be this earth boy. No matter what the result is, he can escape death.

However, in Zhao Feilong's view, even if he can't win, this local boy is just a surrogate that his uncle found to protect himself.

Wu Xingqi walked towards the arena with a solemn expression.

On the arena of life and death, Wu Xingqi stared at a female cultivator with a knife-shaped spiritual tool.

Wu Xingqi complained in his heart that his strength was only ranked fifth on his side, but he had just reached the first floor of the foundation building stage, and the female cultivator's strength had already reached the third floor of the foundation building stage.

"start!"

Wu Xing couldn't help but think too much, and the battle had already started.

"Death!"

This is a battle of life and death, the female cultivator was naturally merciless, and with a low voice, the knife-shaped spiritual tool instantly became one meter wide, and eight meters long and smashed it towards Wu Xingqi's head.

"kill!"

Wu Xingqi didn't dare to hesitate. With a loud shout, the savings bag on his waist flickered, and a hammer-shaped spiritual weapon flew out, instantly turning into the size of a water tank, and smashed it.

...

Wu Xingqi had already risked his life at this time, and his moves were all lose-lose tactics, and he had already been cut with many hideous wounds by the female cultivator's knife-shaped spiritual weapon.

The female cultivator was very cautious. She knew that this was a life-and-death battle, but she didn't want to die. She had always adopted a conservative style of play. Not too serious.

"This child's spiritual power will be exhausted immediately, and the defeat is set!"

Chu Yan looked at the battle situation in front of him and thought to himself.

"Boy, think about your family!"

At this time, Zhao Danwu's voice transmission suddenly sounded in Wu Xingqi's ear.

"kill!"

Wu Xingqi clenched his steel teeth violently, the remaining spiritual power in his body completely burned, and the hammer-shaped spiritual weapon was full of light, and slammed towards the female cultivator. At the same time, Wu Xingqi also slammed towards the female cultivator. run away.

"kill!"

Seeing the situation, the female cultivator was merciless. With a cold drink, the sword-shaped spiritual weapon exploded with flames and directly pressed it down.

"Bang!"

The fire was shining, and the knife and hammer collided violently!

"puff!"

"puff!"

The two spurted out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time.

The difference is that although the female nun's face is slightly pale, she still has a certain amount of spiritual power, while Wu Xingqi has exhausted his spiritual power and his face is extremely pale.

"You are defeated! Kill!"

The female cultivator said coldly, bending a finger, the knife-shaped spiritual tool smashed at Wu Xingqi again.

"Let's die together!"

Wu Xingqi's younger sister, parents and relatives appeared in Wu Xingqi's mind, and his eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and he shouted violently.

Wu Xingqi's body suddenly swelled up...

"you!"

The female nun's face changed greatly. He didn't expect Wu Xingqi to choose such an extreme method!

The ring is only so big, it is almost impossible to avoid it.

The old referee jumped out, stepping on the flying sword and soaring into the sky.

"boom!"

Intense energy fluctuations raged, instantly covering the entire arena.

Wu Xingqi is dead, so is the female cultivator!

In this battle, both of them die together!

"This battle is a draw!"

The old referee said indifferently.

"It seems that the Danganzong is a dead fish and the net is broken!"

"I actually chose to self-destruct!"

"This time, there is only the last person left in the Danganzong, and there is no doubt that he will lose!"

...

The debate is back!

"Hmph, Sect Master Zhao, your disciple is quite ruthless!"

Li Tianqi looked at Zhao Danwu and said coldly.

"Good talk!"

Zhao Danwu said lightly.

Now Li Tianqi has only four disciples left, Li Tianqi pointed at one of the young men with a scar on his face and said, "Li Xiao, come on!"

Li Tianqi knew that Zhao Feilong had the eighth level of Foundation Establishment, so he sent Li Xiao, the second master among his disciples. Li Xiao had the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, and was the eighth master on the Tiandan list. Feilong is definitely not a problem.

"Yes, Master!"

With a confident face, Li Xiao stepped into the sky with a fiery red flying sword.

He landed on the ring and shouted sharply at the Danganzong side: "Zhao Feilong, come here to die!"

For a while, everyone present turned their attention to Zhao Feilong. Zhao Feilong's face turned a little red for a while, and he knew that he was not Li Xiao's opponent.

"Lin Shan, don't let this sect down! Come on!"

Zhao Danwu looked at Chu Yandao deeply, today Chu Yan is his biggest bet!

"Remember your promise!"

Chu Yan said lightly, without controlling the flying sword, he walked towards the arena step by step.

"Who is this?"

"I haven't seen it before, I guess Zhao Danwu is ready to admit defeat, just find a cat and a dog!"

"This kid is only at the fourth floor of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and he is simply not on the same level as Li Xiao!"

"The victory is divided!"

...

Because there is no restriction on substitutions in the rules, the referee did not say much.

Amid the chatter of the crowd, Chu Yan walked to the ten-meter-high arena.