Chapter 1281: Test sword

The old breath swept the audience, his eyes were full of contempt, and he disdainfully spoke.
"Chu Yan, half an hour is up! Die!"
The words of the crickets fell, and the big blood old suddenly raised his hand. Between his right fist, a huge blood skeleton with a height of 100 feet quickly coagulated.
"The blood soul is decisive, the fist is out!"
Boom!
With a punch, the huge blood skeleton turned into a rainbow in vain, with a sense of death, and suddenly blasted to Chu Yan.
There was a sharp flash of light in his old eyes, the corners of his mouth were light, and the whole body was exhaled with death gas, which stretched across the world.
Boom!
As the fist punched, huge forces hit the world, and the void suddenly sank and collapsed.
"Nine blood souls! Isn't this the heavenly high-grade martial arts skills of the temple? It really is so strong!"
哈 "Haha, the big blood elder is indeed the first elder of my temple. These emperors, these powers, I am afraid that only the temple master can be better than him!"
"Chu Yan who is looking for death, dare to block the light of my temple, kill him! Blast him into powder ...... only my temple is the strongest in Haotian continent!"
"..."
Thousands of miles away, the disciples of the Black Blood Temple in all directions seemed to be infected by the great and powerful boxing power of the old blood, and they spoke and shouted loudly.
Even Mo Cang, a demon in the distance, flashed a strange light in his eyes.
Although they are both quasi-perfect emperors, they are still strong or weak.
A few days ago, Sunda Mocang stepped into the quasi-perfect emperor's stage by virtue of the inverse opportunity, but it was not fully integrated, and the foundation was still in place, but the actual combat power was less than half of the state of repair.
However, when he saw the punch as a quasi-empire, he suddenly felt all of it, and immediately deepened the mystery of the boxing!
The punches came out, and everyone in the audience basically believed that under this punch, the battle would end, and Chu Yan would soon be damaged.
Boom! Bang Bang Bang Bang!
But at this moment, above the sky, five different colors of thunder and lightning burst, and fell straight into Chu Yan's body!
"Heavenly energy, Wuxi breaking the thunder!"
Lu Chuyan shook his left fist fiercely, and the five thunderous lightnings on his fist kept jumping, and the five-colored lightning threw on his fist, constantly flipping and jumping.
Boom!
The strength of the twenty-fifth series Yuanyuan exploded in his anger, five different-colored thunder and lightning, fast fusion, and turned into a huge boxing.
For a while, Chu Yan ’s tenacious record turned out to surpass the original power and reach unlimited heights ...
Huh!
The next moment, Chu Yan's left fist was thrown, and a furious thunder fist burst out, driving the sky above the sky, and a shocking vision of thousands of thunder and lightning exploded instantly, as if this fist took all the world The thunder of thunder and lightning was fiercely blasted over the welcoming blood skull fist.
Boom ... Rumble!
The punches collided, they burst instantly, the thunder and lightning scattered, and the blood was soaring .....
噔 噔 Punch!
With the horrific gas explosion shock wave, the powerful power of the world trembling burst out, sweeping past, the big blood old face suddenly changed, the body directly backed up a dozen steps, and then stabilized the body!
At the other side, Chu Yan stood up against the wind, hunting and hunting in a black robe, with a tall and erect figure, like a divine sword, who wanted to pierce the sky!
Quiet!
The audience is dead!
There were hundreds of millions of people at the scene, but it was so quiet that even the sound of a silver needle falling to the ground seemed to be heard!
Hiss! hiss! hiss!
The next moment, everyone drew the air-conditioning sound, ringing through the sky ...
What? ... what! ?
楚 That Chuwei, even with one punch, the big blood old took a step back! ?
Impossible!
This ... how is this possible! ?
Wu Chuyan's fist turned down the soul of Nine Blood! ? Is this Chu Yan the Master of Boxing! ?
"What ... what is that !?"
"It sounds like I heard it!"
"Tian Ji Jin, what dog, fart martial arts, I have never heard of it, I have never seen Chu Yan's name on the boxing list! How can his boxing have such a strong power !?"
"..."
All of a sudden, all the disciples of the Black Blood Temple were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it, and saw this scene before them.
"Chu Yan seems to be a bodybuilder and martial artist, is it that physical practice has reached its peak !?"
In the distance, the face of the demon Mocang suddenly sank fiercely, and the cold light flashed continuously in his eyes.
Suddenly, a sensation rose in his heart, as if even if he had just obtained the inferior opportunity, he might not be able to compete with this Chu Yan in a short time.
Because, every time the Black Blood Temple chases Chu Yan, he has learned that it seems that the growth rate of this son is far beyond his imagination.
"Is this Chu Yan always hiding her cultivation and strength, and it is a hidden power that has never been born !?"
魔 子 Mo Cang's face was full of doubts, and his eyes were a little lost ....
After all, just this fist gave him the expected result of understanding the sea, the difference is too great, for a while, he couldn't even react!
Skyrim, battlefield center ...
"you...."
The big blood old man runs his body full of anger, finally suppresses the riotous atmosphere, and then looks up at Chu Yan, a fleshless face, cold Zhichang cold, in the hollow eyes, two groups of ghost fires tremble madly, as if Horrified.
"Look for death! Look for death! How dare you ..."
Suddenly, in the sea of ​​big blood and old knowledge, a wave of anger rose frantically, and the whole body's murderous gas poured out like a tide.
Especially in the corner of his eyes, when he saw Mo Tianqing and Mocang, the master of the temple in the distance, both of them sank, and suddenly made him almost explode.
As a quasi-imperial strongman, his fist was blocked by a small emperor Wuhuang strongman! ?
This ... is simply a shame, a shame of Chi Guoguo!
As the Emperor Wudi of the mainland, his face was as if being thrown on the ground by Chu Yan and trampled down!
Buzz ...!
On the verge of death, the ghostly fire in the eyes of the old blood simmered wildly, and his face became extremely embarrassed and distorted, looking at Chu Yan with his teeth and his teeth cold.
"Chu Yan ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Next move, I will let you die, you will fall to forever!"
The words of the crickets fell, and the old man, a cloud of scary red clouds, soared into the sky, and continued to spread behind him ...
This is a vast sea of ​​bloody clouds, rolling and surging, and in a moment, half of the sky is completely blocked ...
"Blood spirits martial spirit !?"
Lu Chuyan's face was sullen, and she looked up to the sky. This big blood veteran Wuhun is really special. I have never seen anyone who has a Wuhun spirit.
Boom ... Rumble!
Above the sky, the blood spirit array covering the sky and the sky, expanded to the extreme, the force of the violent martial spirits rushed into the sky, and the blood waves of the clouds and seas were rising one after another, as if to swallow the entire sky!
The next breath, under the blood spirit array Wushun, a huge opening suddenly burst, the endless blood waves in the blood spirit array, like the water of the from the crack, poured down like crazy, straight infusion Into the big blood old body ...
"Hmm !? I'm desperate !?"
I felt the old man on the opposite side, under the infusion of the sea of ​​nine days, the momentum rose wildly, Chu Yan's eyes froze, a touch of cold and cold, passing by!
既然 "Since you're looking for death! I'll do what you want!"
For the enemy, Chu Yan has never been merciful, only to give his teeth for his teeth, and his blood for his blood!
"Open the sword, the third type, just try the power!") !!