Chapter 1264

Chu Yan's eyes suddenly opened, and two bright beams were released, and the whole body instantly regained its vitality!

What? still alive? There is such a powerful vitality?

Everyone was shocked!

The most terrifying natural disaster in the Northern Territory is snow, and this month is full of blizzards. Under the blizzard weather, even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage will suffer a serious illness after resisting it for a month!

And this young man has not even passed the admissions assessment, and his strength is estimated to have not even reached the Nascent Soul stage. Such a cultivation level, one month, he did not die, and there is such a great vitality, which is beyond everyone's thinking!

And just now, everyone clearly saw that this child's breath was weakened to the extreme, and finally disappeared. How could he be resurrected with full blood now?

"Today is the day when Bingyue College recruits teachers. This kid is also an eyesore to stay here, throw him out!"

The man in Chinese clothing gave Chu Yan a disdainful look again, and then said coldly.

"Who is this person, with such a big temper?"

Someone in the crowd stared at the man in Chinese clothes and asked in a low voice.

"Shh, keep your voice down, this is Lord Han, who ranks second among the Eighteen Kingdoms of the Northern Territory in the Cold Wind Country!"

A cultivator next to him said immediately.

Lord Cold?

Everyone was shocked when they heard it. In the Northern Territory, except for Bingyue Academy, the power of each immortal-cultivating country is naturally the most powerful, and the Cold Wind Kingdom, ranking second in the Northern Territory, is naturally not small. He is also the younger brother of the Lord of the Cold Wind, and the existence of the prince has an extraordinary status.

Han Liren heard the discussion behind everyone's back, and was amazed. He was very satisfied. He enjoyed the feeling of being at the top. He glanced at Chu Yan again, and said, "Hurry up and throw this garbage out!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The two cultivators holding Chu Yan's shoulders were obviously Han Liren's subordinates. They nodded and immediately added strength!

But no matter how hard he tried, the strange young man in front of him remained motionless.

With a faint smile on the corner of Chu Yan's mouth, he raised his eyes sharply to look at the man in Chinese clothing!

There is a bit of coldness in my heart. Above the Tianzhou, strength is really respected. These people, as long as they have strength, do not put others in their eyes, but unfortunately, they have provoked the wrong people today.

Han Liren was shocked by Chu Yan's eyes, but he recovered immediately, thinking about what happened to him today, and was shocked by the eyes of a kid.

Seeing that the faces of his two subordinates were already dripping with sweat, and the young man still didn't move, Han Liren immediately said angrily, "What are you two trash doing?"

"Sir, this kid is weird!"

"Yes, my lord, the subordinates have already exerted their full strength!"

The two cultivators said one after another.

"Haha, this fellow Taoist keeps saying that I'm 'rubbish', otherwise, why don't you try it yourself?"

Chu Yan smiled slightly, looked at Han Liren and said.

There are also people with extraordinary eyesight in the audience. At this time, they also saw something strange, and their eyes changed when they looked at Chu Yan!

Although Han Liren saw Chu Yan's weirdness, he naturally couldn't lose face in front of so many people, and immediately said sharply: "Little devil, you asked for it yourself, if the deity does it himself, it will not only You threw it out!"

"Come on, come on, I've been sitting down for a long time, my legs are numb, and I can't stand up! Daoist friends, just do it!"

Chu Yan looked at Han Liren and said with a smile.

"You two get out of here!"

Han Liren scolded his other subordinate, the two subordinates backed away, and he walked towards Chu Yan and said, "Little devil, provoking the majesty of this deity, you are destined to die ugly today!"

The words fell, and Han Liren immediately slapped Chu Yan's shoulder with a palm!

This palm Han Liren used a lot of force, what he thought was to smash one of the arms of the boy in front of him, and then throw it out!

"Bang!"

Han Liren suddenly slapped Chu Yan's shoulder with a bit of grimness in his eyes.

Some cultivators had already expected the tragic appearance of Chu Yan's shoulder bone shattering!

However, the screams in the intention did not come out, but a faint word sounded in everyone's ears:

"This fellow Daoist, it seems that you don't have much energy in your hands. You can't even beat me as a rubbish with one palm!"

Chu Yan looked at Han Liren with a playful look on his face!

"Little devil, if you dare to laugh at this deity, this deity will break your arm!"

When Han Liren heard this, he was instantly furious, and a red flame instantly appeared on the palm of his hand, and the flame was mixed with cold air.

"This is Han Liren's unique skill, Ice and Fire Palm! This kid is too trusting, he will suffer this time!"

One person has a unique vision, and when he recognized Han Liren's method, he exclaimed in shock.

There was a moment of silence in the hearts of everyone, and the tragedy of this young man was inevitable.

"Little devil, lie down for the deity!"

"Bang!"

Han Liren slammed, and the palm of the ice and fire dual attribute slapped directly on Chu Yan's shoulder, and a loud noise came out!

But looking at Chu Yan again, with a smile on his face, there is no difference at all!

"Uncle, are you tickling me?"

Chu Yan smiled slightly and said.

Everyone was shocked. Ice Fire Palm is one of the unique skills of the Frostwind Nation royal family.

At this moment, everyone was even more shocked to discover that they could not see through Chu Yan's cultivation.

"Boy, just now the deity only used three points of strength, this is what you asked for!"

"Bang!"

Han Liren let out a loud roar, and immediately slapped it down with another palm!

"Uncle, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Boy, you are courting death, the deity only used five points of strength just now!"

"Uncle, I'm really scared, it doesn't matter, my shoulder is just a little itchy, so please scratch it again!"

"Little devil, look at the palm!"

"Bang!"

"I said, uncle, when you are old, you can go home and retire!"

"The deity of the little devil has only exerted seventy percent of his strength, look at your palm again!"

"Bang!!"

"It's okay, your kid must be holding on, it's impossible, look at the palm!"

"Bang!"

"Come again!"

"Bang!"

...

"Whoosh..."

Han Liren was panting heavily, even with his three times of divine calamity cultivation, he shot out dozens of palms with all his strength, at this time he was still somewhat overdrawn in spiritual power.

At this time, everyone's eyes were about to pop out, Nima, what is this situation, what is the origin of this kid!

Thirty-eight palms of ice and fire in a row, so hard to resist, even a master of divine calamity would have to vomit blood, this kid is still more and more energetic, this is not in line with the common sense of cultivating immortals, what's the trouble? Is his body made of diamond jade?

How did they know that Chu Yan had already quietly activated the Undying Blue Emperor Technique to protect his body. This Han Liren's cultivation base itself was lower than that of Chu Yan, and the spiritual power contained in this palm was directly absorbed by Chu Yan. Yan used the Undying Blue Emperor Technique to dissolve into spiritual power and absorb it.

Therefore, now Chu Yan is even more red-faced than just before!

"Uncle, why don't you forget it, you are so tired, you should go home and lie down!"

Chu Yan smiled and said.

Among the crowd, a man in blue looked at Chu Yan, his eyes flashing with light, and the corners of his mouth could not help but hang a slight arc.

"Damn little devil, this deity wants you to die today!"

Han Liren was already burning with anger, and immediately shouted, all the spiritual power in his body gathered on the right hand and slapped it again with a palm!

"boom!"

This palm slapped on Chu Yan's shoulder again, making a huge roar and a strong wind.

But……

Nima, this kid still hasn't moved, everyone, at this moment, is messy!

"This, how is this possible, impossible, no..."

Han Liren had been standing there for a long time, completely stunned. He had been in the Northern Territory for many years, but today he was planted in the hands of a kid.

"Okay, uncle, I'm tired from sitting. Since you can't help me up, I'll do it myself!"

Chu Yan smiled slightly, and the body shook violently between the words!

Under this shock, a terrifying momentum burst out from Chu Yan's body in an instant, and the spiritual power storm that was completely condensed by the cold air collapsed from Chu Yan as the center!

Han Liren, who was the closest to Chu Yan, with his palm still on Chu Yan's shoulder, was the most tragic. He only felt an overwhelming force coming from his palm, and he immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying!

This spiritual power storm was extremely terrifying. Chu Yan was sitting with his back against the gate of the academy. At this moment, it formed a semi-circle around it. Within 50 meters, there were only two people left.

The other cultivators were unable to resist, and this spiritual power storm was shaken back!

At this moment, most of the cultivators had a look of horror in their eyes. They lost their minds. This time, they really lost their minds. This young man, with such terrifying strength, can push himself back with just his aura. What kind of cultivation is this? what!

More careful people noticed that the ground under the feet of the young man in white was not damaged in the slightest. This is simply too terrifying.

Chu Yan stretched his waist and saw that there were two other cultivators in front of him. He smiled slightly and said, "What do you call the two fellow Daoists?"

"Heart dust!"

The man in blue clasped his fists slightly and smiled.

"How do you name a woman!"

"What did the Daoist say?"

"No, nothing!"

Chu Yan smiled slightly, looked at a thin man next to him and said, "Where's this fellow Daoist?"

"indifferent!"

The man in black said coldly, and then he ignored Chu Yan and looked at the gate of the academy.

How indifferent!

Chu Yan thought to himself, and at this moment:

"squeak……"

The doors of the academy are open...