Chapter 1070

"Hum!" Under the sword curtain, the tyrant was still indifferent and showed an invincible posture. As soon as he clenched his fist, he could see a violent blood light all over his body. The blood light actually penetrated into his skin and produced pieces of crystal scales on his body surface.

"Bang! Bang! Bang Countless sword rain stabbed, but all were blocked by the tyrant's power, he showed a touch of irony: "such a weak attack, are you scratching me?"

"Boom!" After his words, the tyrant charged directly to Chuyan. His fighting style was extremely violent. Every blow made the space ripple a little. Chuyan's eyes were cold, and behind them there was a pair of huge golden wings. After a concussion, the speed was extremely fast. He quickly dodged under the shadow of the endless destruction of the fist, but all escaped.

It's no surprise to the tyrant that a figure who can wipe out a hundred battlefields is absolutely not weak, even if his realm is only level five. But he doesn't care. What Chuyan did was what he did in those years, even stronger than Chuyan.

"Bloody shadow, heaven and earth burst, kill!" The tyrant murmured, and there was endless blood light on his body, destroying everything. The sky above the sky changed, just like a huge blood demon, opening its scarlet mouth to devour Chu Yan.

Under the mouth of blood, the wings behind Chu Yan shook wildly. Then he put his hands together, just like a call, and a graveyard of swords was born. In the graveyard of swords, there were swords, only swords, rushing out madly, colliding with the blood demon, tearing the space, and making tut tut.

Seeing this scene, people were shocked. It can be said that Chu Yan's fighting power has been terrible.

You know, Chu Yan is three levels lower than the tyrant's realm, but he can do this step, which means that if they are in the same realm, the tyrant is likely to be defeated.

The tyrant's face was gradually gloomy. One of the strongest defenders, he was entangled by a person who was three levels lower than himself for a long time. He could not win for a long time, which made him feel ashamed. He let out a low drink, and his body disappeared. Then he flashed into the cloud. He and the blood demon seemed to be integrated, and their power was even more terrible.

"Challenge me, you have to pay the price, the price is your life, go to die." Tyrant arrogant way, blood demon, gather a giant, heaven and earth for it, under the giant, all the space collapse, all sealed, in the destruction of the kill, countless people feel frightened.

"It's nice of you to push me to this point, but that's the end of it." The tyrant said confidently that this was his strongest move. In those years, he smashed a battle platform with this punch and became famous in all directions.

"It's a terrible power. The tyrant of the eighth rank of the immortal throne used this move again. It's really stronger." Even if people are far away, they can feel the power of destruction burst out from the giant, breaking up the space and forming a series of brutal storms.

"How can he resist such a blow?" Some people feel sorry. They have to say that Chu Yan is really strong and better than many of them. Such a person should have a higher stage to wait for him and should not fall here. It's a pity that he is too impulsive. If he waits another ten years, no one will be able to beat him at the next immortal banquet.

"After all, it's too young and impulsive."

"Die in this move, you are also proud of this life." The tyrant said fiercely. He pressed his hand down. For a moment, it seemed as if the sky had been lifted away. The space covered by the giant presented a scene of doomsday, full of destruction. The fury of the light slapped on Chu Yan's body, which made his armor sway and the earth shatter.

Under such a blow, everything will be destroyed and there will be no place to live.

"But I don't want to die yet." Under the giant, Chu Yan was still calm. In his hand, the sword clattered, and then his heart beat. Just with a sound, the swords beside him seemed to be alive and full of terrible vitality.

These swords, as if they had the same life as him, bloomed with his heart beating. Among all the swords, Chu Yan stood there like a sword. All the swords, with him as the center, he raised his hand and pointed to the giant. With a buzz, the mirage of all swords came together.

"You're right. It's time to stop." Chu Yan calms down. In the next moment, thousands of swords are in full swing. The sword in Chu Yan's hand, like a magic sword, is shining endlessly. It swings upward and shoots straight into the sky for nine days. The roaring sound comes. The sword light penetrates the giant directly, forming a terrible vortex of destruction.

The whirlpool wind was raging wildly, and it was still going on. Then with a click, the giant was broken, but the light of the sword was still there, invincible and used to shoot out.

The sword light tore up everything. It was extremely sharp. It tore up the blood demon. The tyrant was in it. He was constantly destroyed by the sword light. He let out a low roar, and the blood light burst out. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't do it at all. The sword light seemed endless, making his figure misty.

"Boom!" Under the sword violence, only destroy and kill everything. With a bang, you can see that the blood light and scales on the tyrant's body are broken.

"Poof..." A bright red bloodstain spurted out, and the last sword stabbed the tyrant's chest strongly, which made his body no longer under control. He was about to fall down and flew upside down. He smashed on the courtyard of the mansion. With a bang, the ground broke open, leaving a huge pit."It looks like you lost." Chu Yan's insipid way, a wave, that flies out of ten thousand sword return, turn into a sword in his palm finally, be taken back by him.

Another look at the tyrant, in the ruins, there is no previous glory, on the contrary, because the sword through the heart, so that he was stained with blood, it seems very decadent.

"Lost."

Seeing this scene, people can't help but whisper that they can't believe it.

The legendary champion, a tyrant who has not been defeated in the past ten years, is now defeated by a younger generation who is three times lower than himself?

You know, the tyrant's fighting power is absolutely the best in the immortal city. Except for some princes and descendants, no one can match him. But he still lost, which means that from today on, the identity of the champion will no longer belong to him. He no longer has some fame, just like an ordinary person.

"Your token, it's time to call it out." Chu Yan also said that the tyrant's body trembled and his eyes were empty, but there was no way. This was the rule. He waved and threw a gold token to Chu Yan, which was the identity token of the champion.

"You are also very strong. If you have a chance, I will recommend you to Xianchao." After taking the token, Chu Yan calmed down, and the hearts of the people trembled again. The same sentence was heard in the ears of the people, but it was completely different.

Before, when the tyrant said it, people thought it was a gift to Chu Yan, but now, Chu Yan has won. It's even more speechless to say such a sentence.

The middle-aged man trembled and looked at Chu Yan, feeling that he had won the tyrant and was defeated.

"From today on, it's me to defend the challenge. I'm waiting for someone to challenge me." Chu Yan took the token, left a word, turned and walked to the other side. The people in the tyrant's mansion looked at the back and said nothing. From the beginning to the end, he just came here to fight, then won and left.

No one even knows who he is, what his name is or where he comes from.

However, this does not affect Chu Yan's fame. Today's World War I is bound to cause a riot. Everyone in Xiancheng is a sensation. Everyone knows that the tyrant is defeated after being challenged, and the champion is different.

In this regard, many people are curious about who this person is, and some people are investigating, but Naihe Chuyan did not leave any clues, just know that this person is wearing a white suit, good at using the sword, but there are too many such people in the immortal city, how to find out?

Of course, there is another way to meet Chu Yan directly, that is, to challenge. The champion must fight. This is the rule.

But even the tyrant is defeated, who dares to challenge? Are you crazy?

For a time, Chu Yan became an object of discussion.

However, Chu Yan didn't care. If someone challenged him, he would fight. If not, he didn't bother to make trouble. He took all the time to practice and waited for Qingyi's birthday.

As time goes on, there are only three days left before Qingyi's birthday. More people gather in Xianchao. Many people come all the way to see the real face of Princess Qingyi.

The Moon Clan is also here. In addition, there are also the Moxiu, Qingzhou swordsman and crazy lion clan from Jiuyou magic city. They all belong to the lower class seats. They can only have a look from a distance.

Finally, the day of the fairy banquet came. There were countless people in the fairy palace. The Qingfeng fairy Dynasty had a long history in the fairy realm. A fairy palace was magnificent, and there was a huge green peak forest in the center. At that time, the symbol of the Qingfeng fairy Dynasty was a square under the green peak, and there were thousands of stairs under it. It was the place where today's Fairy banquet was held.

"The moon is coming, and the people of Xianhu are welcome by themselves

"Moon Lake!" Yue Changming said excitedly that although this was not his first visit to Xianchao, he was still shocked.

"Is this the Qing Feng Xian dynasty? It's magnificent. " Many of the children of the Yuezu said with admiration, thinking how happy it would be if they could live in such a place.

"There's a contest today. You can try it. If you have a chance to be valued by Xianchao, you may have a chance to stay." Yue Changming said with a light smile. Of course, he also knew that this opportunity was very slim. This contest was destined to belong to those princes and descendants, not to them.

"Yuehu, when I came here, I heard that the tyrant was challenged and defeated this year. The immortal throne is at level five. Do you know what is sacred?" Yue Changming asked.

"I don't know. There's very little news about this man, but if he can defeat the tyrant with the fifth level of the immortal throne, he must be the pride of heaven." Yuehu truthfully said that about the new champion, this month it was crazy, but she didn't know who it was.

"Master Chu!" At this time, the Moon Lake fairy's beautiful eyes flashed, then saw Chu Yan in the crowd and said hello.

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