Chapter 463: Count ass

With applause, the talented young people who were originally sluggish on the Yanwu field suddenly woke up and looked up to the high platform.
At this time, the two big brothers of the two holy places sitting on the high platform, on one side, were covered with dark clouds, and on the other, the sun was shining. The two sides of the forces had different expressions.
Just now, Longyuan Holy Land was almost desperate because of its geographical advantage and number of people.
Who would have thought that all of a sudden, the two peak masters of Xuanshi Holy Land made a strong voice, and even surrendered Nangong, who had sensed 67,000 martial spirits.
Suddenly, the situation reversed greatly, so that the original green dragon sacred people in the holy land instantly became excited and excited.
The sudden surprise also changed the situation on the court.
However, the Tianjiao who recovered from the shock were still confused about the decision of the two peak masters of Xuanshi Holy Land.
On the high platform, Nangong smiled softly, looking at the figure of the black robe in the corner of Yanwuchang.
"Chu Yan, I have fulfilled your appointment, now ... it's your turn!"
The bell sounded gently, reverberating over the Yanwu Stadium ...
The word sounded, everyone immediately remembered the shocking gamble of Nangong Rou and Chu Yan.
10 million yuan stone bet!
However, just now Nangong Rou stepped into the "Souls of All Souls" and sensed 67,000 martial spirits, which directly broke the two holy places on the first day of that year. Inductive number of 63,000 martial spirits.
In this case, I would like to ask, who else is Nangong Rou's opponent again, I am afraid ... Chu Yan lost!
This is a bet!
This is exactly ridiculous!
Even if Chu Yan has amazing talents, it is simply impossible to surpass Nangong Rou!
In no case, this year, there will be two peerless Tianjiao who surpassed the two holy places on the first day!
This ... is simply impossible!
Everyone looked at Chu Yan, and no one even stepped into the "Souls of Ten Thousand Souls", as if they had a tacit understanding and left Chu Yan the next place to enter the spirits.
Including on the high platform, the holy land brothers on both sides also looked at Chu Yan with great interest, waiting for him to enter the "All Souls", and simply lost, or to end this gambling agreement without any meaning.
Chu Yan, under the scrutiny of everyone, smiled indifferently to the countless different looks.
Immediately, his face was pale, his right foot was raised slightly, and just as he was about to step out, suddenly, his face was stunned ...
"not good!"
Suddenly, Chu Yan's expression changed dramatically. Then, under the eyes of everyone's eyes, Chu Yan sat down cross-legged.
what…! ?
What ... what is this Chu Yan doing! ?
For a time, everyone in the audience, at the same time, was completely confused by Chu Yan's behavior ...
"No way ... how did Chu Yan cultivate!"
"Cut! Bacheng knows he's going to lose, and he's afraid to go ..."
"Haha, it's so shameless, I just arrogantly bet against Nangong Rou, now how to persuade !?"
"That is, for a while, it won't last a lifetime, it's hard to succeed, he can still run away !?"
"..."
The people who reacted from the misunderstanding immediately burst into turmoil, ridiculing Chu Yan's behavior.
At the same time, Chu Yan, sitting cross-legged, was full of cold sweat and frowns.
Just as he was about to go to the "All Souls", suddenly, in the sea, Wuhunshan began to tremble violently.
In the world of Chu Yan's knowledge of the sea, the flame transformed by the Suzaku martial spirit suddenly shrank. At this time, the fire body, which was more than ten feet high, became less than a foot at this time, and the fire body trembled. It seemed In some danger ...
"what is happening!"
Chu Yan's godly body, standing on the peak of Wuhun Mountain, looked at the flame in front of her, which was below the height of her calf, and was anxious.
call!
A call, like a tidal stream of qi, came turbulently, like a river flooding, and dumped on the fire body transformed by Suzaku Wuhun.
boom!
With massive infusion of Qi, Suzaku's fire body suddenly soared, soared, and instantly rose to the height of three feet. Moreover, as Chu Yan's Qi continued to be injected, Suzaku's fire body continued to rise.
Just when Chu Yan was relieved, the Suzaku fire body slowly converged again, contracted slowly, and dropped back to a height of more than a foot, and continuously how Chu Yan promoted Qi, there was no change in the Suzaku fire body. .
"This ... seems to be on its own!"
Chu Yan frowned and shook her head, muttering helplessly.
The strange shape of Suzaku Wuhun makes Chu Yan feel a little uneasy in his heart. However, from the current situation, he seems to be completely inaccessible.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Yan departed from the body and returned to Yanwu.
At this time, one after another, the young warriors continued to carry out the "soul cultivation".
However, the young warriors of the "Large Souls" that followed did not appear against the sky, but on the high platform, they grabbed the Nangong Rou Longyuan Holy Land lords, and they were naturally proud of themselves. Stone shrine direction.
Those eyes were full of surly expression, so that everyone in Xuanshi Holy Land turned green, with a sip of old blood in his heart, couldn't go up or down, not to mention how uncomfortable ...
Chu Yan exhaled, and slowly got up. This time, without any hesitation, Chu Yan strode out and headed for the "Souls of All Souls".
He just stepped out and immediately caught all the attention of the audience.
Countless eyes suddenly glared at Chu Yan, all of them with a look of expression, and their faces were miserable.
According to their estimates, shouldn't this Chu Yan be dragged to the last of "Land of Souls", it can't be dragged on, and then enter the "Land of Souls"?
Why now ... just go?
Is it because you think about it and plan to lose it?
So, with all disdain, ridicule, and contempt, Qi Qi moved with Chu Yan, all looking forward to a good show.
You know, if you lose 10 million yuan of stone at a time, the kind of meat pain and heartache is more uncomfortable than being photographed with a palm.
Qi Baifei stood in the crowd, sneering, and looked at Chu Yan's eyes, all of them being playful.
Humph! Boy, ten million yuan stone, see how ugly you are!
With Chu Yan striding forward, thousands of steps away, but within a few steps, he reached the entrance to the spiritual array.
On the high platform, Shen Ge, with a smile on his face, glanced around him, and a miserable green face finally spoke softly.
"Everyone, this Chu Yan is the genius I personally recommend this time! He and Nangong Rou met in the selection of Tianya City. At that time, the results of the" eight gods "test ...
With that said, Lord Shen Ge stopped and looked at the crowd.
"This son is in the same selection area as Nangong Rou? What's the result?"
Xuanshi Holy Land lords, attracted by the words of the Lord Shen Ge, turned around and asked, puzzled.
"The result .... ha ha! The difference in the selection of the end of the world ~ EbookFREE.me ~ this child first!"
boom!
In a word, as the thunder blew up, all the people in Xuanshi Holy Land were stunned at the same time, and then suddenly turned to look at the Yanwu field.
Is it…. This son's talent really exceeds Nangong Rou! ?
Is this ... unlikely?
Even if everyone was confused, but the trembling eyes clearly showed a bit of anticipation.
At the same time, at the center of Wanhun Spirit Formation, Chu Yan looked up and looked at the nearly 100,000 martial spirits in the sky, shaking her heart.
He was also the first time to see so many martial spirits, and he was inevitably excited. At the same time, his eyes were narrowed, and his eyes were finally set on the top of the sky, the tens of starry martial arts ghosts.
"Oh, sixty-seven thousand martial spirits ... a fart!"
Chu Yan chuckled.