Chapter 293： Challenge the True Martial Realm

? Now that you have cultivated your vitality, and broke through to the Innate Realm, the Fifth Heaven, who else can step back with him!

Xun Chuyan intends to pursue more than thirty people who have just left through the dark hall. The cultivation of these people is all under the realm of true martial arts, which is the best gas refining material.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

As soon as Xun walked to the stone hall, in the opposite passageway, several figures flashed out and rushed into the stone hall.

He was a few of those thirty, and returned and returned, and surrounded Chu Yan in the middle of the moment.

"Boy, surrender your treasure, or die!"

There are five people in total, holding a spirit soldier, with fierce eyes, and a look of blood in his eyes.

These people, because the repair is the lowest, chased for a while, feeling no hope, they thought of Chu Yan, there is a Chu Yan, they discussed to come back to kill Chu Yan, they will never get empty-handed.

"Draw sword style!"

Wu Chuyan sneered, not talking nonsense with them, violent in shape, amazingly fast, and at the same time, a sword waved towards one of the warriors.

Yin Yinmang appeared, like the waning moon broke, and straightly chopped the warrior's chest.

Huh!

The warrior did not expect that Chu Yan broke off directly and killed directly. Moreover, under the situation of one enemy and five, he took the initiative to take the first shot. In shock and shock, he was too late to respond and was cut off In the middle, the blood sprayed like a pillar.

Under this sword, the young man was cut twice on the spot, and when he landed, he was dead.

Huh!

"Ah! You are looking for death!"

"kill him!"

The remaining four people were angry and rushed to Chu Yan.

Chu Chuyan sneered, there was no kind of kindness in those hearts who didn't know how to live or die.

kill!

Huh! call out! call out!

The light of the four swords flashed past, and the silver sword-mang with the strength of power suddenly lit up in the stone hall, chopping the four people who rushed.

The next moment, four pieces of blood bloomed, four heads full of horrified expressions flew up, and the body fell to the ground.

"Close!"

With a look of indifference, Lu Chuyan strode towards the opponent's passage, waving his backhand, and put the four bodies that were slowly falling into Raksha space.

Soon after, Chu Yan's figure disappeared into the passage.

He rushed for half an hour, and another stone hall appeared, and to Chu Chu's surprise, the more than thirty people he had just met, at this time, were all here, with a few strange faces.

In front of these people, a fat man in a purple robe stood before the crowd with a smirk.

"What's the situation !?" Chu Yan saw this scene, and froze slightly.

In addition to the purple robe fat man, with a smile on his face, more than thirty other people, all with a blue face and a crying expression.

"Haha, another one, just right, you hand over all the treasures!"

Seeing Chu Yan enter the Stone Hall, the fat man in Zizipao laughed loudly and beckoned toward Chu Yan with great enthusiasm.

"Give up the treasure !?" Chu Yan frowned, and frowned slightly.

不错 "Yes, in front of He Feng, one is counted as one, all the same, surrender treasures, live! Don't pay treasures, die!"

When He Feng spoke, his eyes flickered and murderous!

He Feng! ?

When I heard this name, Chu Yan frowned. When I hunted other warriors before, it seemed that I had heard this name.

I heard more than thirty people in front of me. When they heard He Feng's words, their faces became darker and their faces were all struggling.

Immediately, a few people slowly walked out of the crowd and walked towards He Feng!

These people took out several spirit grasses or treasures from the jade amulets and handed them to He Feng. They looked obedient and did not dare to rebel in the slightest.

Furthermore, with the actions of these people, thirty people gradually approached He Feng one after another, took a few treasures from the jade charm, and walked over.

He Feng! The Montenegro Kings are ranked in the top 100, with 76 positions, and they are the first masters of the inner gate of Jishuizong.

Key Although this person is ranked in the top 100 and has superb strength, he is extremely overbearing. Anyone who obeys himself will not hurt the killer or even have some benefits.

Of course, for those who don't obey themselves, it is hard to live from him.

The more than thirty people obviously knew this He Feng. After struggling for a long time, he still shook his head and sighed, preparing to hand over the treasure in exchange for a chance to survive.

The city of Mi Mi is full of natural treasures, these people have more or less, some gains.

Within a short time, only Chu Yan stood alone in the stone hall, standing like a cypress for thousands of years.

"Hmm? Why don't you pay?"

Feng Hefeng's face was full of smiles, and he looked at Chu Yan for a moment.

"Why should I pay?" Chu Yan asked lightly.

The word Yi came to the ground, and more than thirty people behind He Feng were all embarrassed. This person did not give He Feng such a face, apparently trying to die.

"Boy, do you disagree, or do you want to challenge me?"

He Hefeng smiled without anger, looking at Chu Yan, his eyes kept flashing.

"So what?" Chu Yan still looked indifferent.

"Okay, boned! In this case, I will give you a chance! If I can only make a punch, if you can die! I don't want your treasure!"

Ji Hefeng looked at Chu Yan and said with a smile.

"One punch !? Oh, I want to try!" Chu Yan frowned, chuckling.

Ji Hefeng's strength has reached the realm of dual martial arts, which is far from what Chu Yan is capable of.

However, if it is just a punch, then it is not necessary. Just breaking through the cultivation and condensing strength, picking him up, there is no problem at all.

After hearing that, the smile on He Feng's face disappeared, and then he looked at Chu Yan with a doubtful look. The boy who was about five days old in the congenital mirror was so confident that he really dared to take a punch. You know, if this is a failure Yes, but I lost my life.

"Haha ... OK! In this case, I promise that after a punch, as long as you are alive, I will never make it difficult for you! Keep you safe from this place!"

When He Feng laughed, when he looked at Chu Yan again, he didn't believe that the boy from the fifth heaven of the innate state could receive his punch. You should know that Zhenwu Realm and Innate Realm, that ’s heaven and Land gap.

Huh!

Xun Chuyan slowly pulled Haotian Sword ~ ​​www.novelhall.com ~ holding the sword in his hand, under the urging of the air, Yinmang masterpiece.

"Okay! Get me a punch!"

When He Feng saw this, he no longer talked much. Raising his hand was a punch, and a thick mountain-like fist print rushed out. The whole dark hall was trembling and shaking, where the fist print passed, the stones on the ground. Have burst!

This punch is simple and unpretentious, but it is amazingly powerful. Ordinary congenital martial arts soldiers, do n’t talk about it, even if they are injured by the punches of this punch, they will be seriously injured, not to mention the positive connection.

Seeing the fist marks exploding, Chu Yan's pupils shrank, eight cyclones in the body moved like flying, a ray of silver mansions rushed out of the sea like a silver snake, and merged into the Haotian sword. It whistled out like a tornado, bringing the sound of the sword.

At this moment, Chu Yan, in an instant, merged his whole body's combat power into one place. The momentum was noisy, the black robe flew, and he stared angrily, as if an undefeated God of War, angry at Xiaotian!

Slash!

The next moment, Hao Tianjian in Chu Yan's hands cut straight out, the sword light was like a thunderbolt, and it was like the light of God blooming, flashing away.