Chapter 238: Fenghuangjiang Panmeng

Jiang Panmeng just leaped, and in the eyes of others, maybe she only thought that she was light and graceful.
But in Chu Yan's eyes, it is an impeccable exquisite body style.
"The top ten, no, the top three disciples are truly extraordinary." Chu Yan secretly said.
As everyone knows, while Chu Yan was lamenting Jiang Panmeng ’s body style at the moment, everyone in the audience, including Jiang Panmeng, was looking at Chu Yan.
After all, it's still his performance this time, which is really amazing.
It was counted seven times in a row, and Li Xiu, who was ranked No. 1 in the spirit apprentice list for a total of 21 months. When he first participated in the ranking competition, he was only able to squeeze into the top 600.
And Chu Yan at this moment, no matter how bad it is, it is the top 20.
The first six hundred and the top twenty are completely different concepts.
It is because of this that Chu Yan is attracted so much attention.
But at this moment, no one feels that Chu Yan will go any further, breaking the record for the first time in the rankings of the spirit apprentice rankings to reach the top ten.
Because Jiang Panmeng was standing in front of him at this time, ranking four times in a row, and he had not fallen out of the top three in twelve months.
At this time, many other eyes, many eyes are also watching Jiang Panmeng.
Because even those who are as strong as Li Xiu, Su Jianyuan, Feng Xin, etc., regard Jiang Panmeng as a strong enemy they may face next.
"Jiang Panmeng's Jiutianfeng Dance Dancing has been improved for three months," Su Jianyuan said secretly.
Feng Xin shook the palm of the ancient sword, and now he could not help but clenched a bit, his eyes flashed with a flash of sharpness: "It's strong again."
Li Xiu snorted coldly. Although he didn't speak, the look of his face was obviously solemn.
Chu Yan, who is in Yantai, can now feel the changes in the surrounding momentum after Jiang Panmengtai.
Different from other apprentices, when Chu Yan faced Jiang Panmeng at this time, although the other side spoke with a smile, Yan Yan was moving, but he gave Chu Yan a kind of pressure that he hadn't had before.
At this time, Jiang Panmeng said with a smile: "Master Chu, be careful later, sister, but I will not be merciless."
Chu Yan blinked, and smiled as well: "Sister must be careful. If I accidentally hurt you, those disciples in the audience may be desperate to fight with me. I will have two fists."
Jiang Panmeng heard a word, understood it immediately, and giggled, "Master, you are so cute, so that's all right. If you lose in this game, how about the sister will give you something for compensation?"
"Is that okay if I win?" Chu Yan smiled, but in words, he showed no weakness.
"Won?" Jiang Panmeng stretched out a light white slender finger, poked at his cheek, and tilted his head for a moment, thinking, "If you really win, then the reward will be doubled."
"I'm relieved then." Chu Yan nodded.
Although it was easy to say, Chu Yan's heart was not careless.
With a clang and a ringing bell, the 20-to-10 game officially started.
"Seven stars chaos! Sixth star!"
Chu Yan directly stormed.
His character is a constant, aggressive storm, the opponent was out of breath, and was completely defeated.
A residual image was pulled out, and Chu Yan came to Jiang Panmeng in an instant, and the spear speared like a horror that divided the blue sky.
"Well?" Jiang Panmeng made a doubtful sound, but the reaction was that other disciples were about to come out a lot. At this moment, a small umbrella was raised.
She has graceful movements and graceful gestures, just like dancing like a dance, turning in place, and the little umbrella dances a pink cyclone in an instant.
Tinkerbell!
The sound of the impact of the stone came, the eye-catching flames.
Lie Yan stabbed his gun and was blocked by Jiang Panmeng.
But this time it was only a tentative test, and Chu Yan's next attack followed.
The flash of thunderbolt was instantly excited, and a tingling sensation swam into Jiang Panmeng's body in an instant.
She opened her mouth slightly, her eyes looking surprised.
Chu Yan's gaze was cold and he raised his gun.
"Jiutian Fengwu!" At this time, Jiang Panmeng sang a soft drink. The body, which should have been stiff for a short time, turned around in a circle, counted at his feet, like a dandelion spinning in the air.
Lie Yan shot a gun, almost brushing against her ears, which made Jiang Panmeng's long hair fly.
Without a shot, Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, his hands kept moving and he swept violently.
Now that his strength has increased greatly, the flame gun swept out, and a gust of wind was suddenly rolled up, as if the giant wood of five or six thousand pounds was waving in vain, rolling, and everyone in the audience couldn't help moving back.
Jiang Panmeng's eyes flashed.
Obviously, she did not expect Chu Yan to attack aggressively, and did not expect Chu Yan's strength, even she imagined it to be even stronger.
At this moment she frowned, and her small umbrella suddenly opened.
"Phoenix is ​​coming!"
In the air, Jiang Panmeng held an umbrella, as if he was a maid of the court, and made a very graceful knee flexion.
But at this moment, the air of her body was raging, and the air around her came like a crazy tweet, a mighty force, banging in the flame gun.
boom!
With a loud noise, Chu Yan's wrists trembled, and her body stepped back five or six steps. Each step made a deep footprint. The hand-fire gun drew involuntarily. The gun body buzzed and shook, shaking the air. Fine ripples appear.
Jiang Panmeng Shi Shiran returned to the ring, his eyes frowning, showing a trace of grievances, and a trace of pity: "Master, you almost hurt my face."
With this look and gesture, the disciples in the audience suddenly relented, cursing that Chu Yan really did not understand compassion and cherish the jade, and at the same time wished to be able to take Jiang Panmeng into his arms, whisper, and comfort him.
In fact, only Chu Yan of Taiwan knew that Jiang Panmeng was not so easily injured by himself.
"If my sister can be beaten by me, I won't be in the top three of the spiritual list." Chu Yan said lightly.
"Hee--" Sure enough, Jiang Panmeng smiled, but the next moment converged and solemnly said, "Before I felt that the master can reach this position, there is luck. Now it seems that the master's brother is indeed Afford the top 20 in the list of spirits. "
As soon as she said these words, she immediately attracted a group of discussions and exclamations.
Jiang Panmeng has no problem saying the strength of Chu Yan himself, so other people who question Chu Yan naturally dare not say a half sentence to vilify him.
"But I have to start earnestly now. You really have to be careful, brother. Once you feel irresistible, give up in time to avoid injury." While Jiang Panmeng was talking, holding the tail of the umbrella handle, turning it slightly, suddenly With a sound of light groaning, a sharp long sword was heard and pulled out.
"Phoenix Sword! Did Sister Jiang pull out the Phoenix Sword?"
"I remember three months ago, when Sister Jiang scored in the top ten, she did not pull out the Phoenix sword, and it was only when she was against Brother Li Xiu Li that it was only then."
"Does it mean that Chu Yan has the same strength as Brother Li, so that Sister Jiang is now drawing a sword?"
Immediately, an exclaiming voice came from the audience.