In an instant, Qi Diao Mu dodged, but there were still five or six Xuanshui spikes that hit Qi Diao Mu in an instant, and his figure retreated sharply.

"Fire Blade~"

Qi Diaomu let out a low shout, and the Huolin Knife flew to his feet, and Qi Diaomu drove the Huolin Knife to fly into the sky, and did not stop until it flew to a height of more than 30 meters.

"Chu Yan~"

Qi Diaomu almost squeezed out these two words from between his teeth, his right shoulder was already stained red with blood, and the clothes on his chest were torn, but no blood flowed out, and the golden inner armor inside could be seen.

Qi Diaomu was angry and horrified at the same time, Fang Cai Chu Yan suffered a heavy blow from the glare mirror, why was he able to suddenly counterattack, how could his physical body be metamorphosed to such a degree?

He had already used dozens of spells, although it was only a spell with two or three patterns, how could it be possible with Chu Yan's spiritual power of only three layers of Qi cultivation period, why hadn't his spiritual power been exhausted yet?

What is that iron rod that can resist his own high-grade magic weapon?

One question after another appeared in the heart of the lacquer carving herd.

Today's appearance of Chu Yan has completely surprised everyone, and those who had expected Chu Yan to be killed in seconds were even more wide-eyed at this time.

On the stands, Qi Tianlie's face was pale, and there was a sense of regret in his heart, he knew that today, even if he paid the price of breaking with the Xuanqing Daoist, he would be killed.

"Xuanqing old ghost, if it weren't for you to spoil me~"

"Who is teaching the old man behind his back!"

Qi Tianlie's words were interrupted by an old voice, and an old man in a cyan robe flew into the sky with a wooden sword, and beside him was a beautiful woman with a face as cold as frost, it was none other than Ruo Xiwen.

"Old ghost Xuanqing, what are you doing?"

Qi Tianlie immediately looked a little ugly when he saw the Xuanqing Daoist.

"The sect master will speak in person, let the old man come to check on Chu Yan~"

Xuanqing Daoist said lightly, and with a little effort, a vine flew out of the front sleeve robe, quickly intertwined, forming a rattan chair.

Xuanqing Daoist sat on the rattan chair, ignoring Qi Tianlie and looking at the competition in the ring.

Ruo Xiwen's eyes were staring at the ring tightly, and a trace of anxiety flashed on his cold face.

"Hmph~"

Qi Tianlie snorted coldly and stopped speaking, but there was a storm in his heart, he didn't expect that Chu Yan had already been concerned by the sect master, so it was not so easy to want Chu Yan to die.

Chu Yan stood on top of the ring and looked at Qi Diao Mu and said coldly: "Brave bandits!"

Fang Cai's glare mirror did hit Chu Yan, but it was Chu Yan who did it on purpose, he had already prepared, and mobilized most of his spiritual power to resist some of the strength, although Chu Yan was injured, he was not very strict.

This qiē was already within Chu Yan's calculations, and the two magic weapons of lacquer carving and herding were coerced at the same time, and it was very difficult to get close, so Chu Yan directed the scene.

"Don't have the guts, hmph, you won't use me to teach you the truth that the winner is king! Today you will definitely lose~"

Qi Diaomu snorted coldly, and a fiery red spiritual power burst out from his fingertips, turning into a fireball in an instant.

Low-level four-pattern spell: Fireball

"Whoosh~"

The fireball flew out and smashed on the iron rod in the ring, and the iron rod was directly smashed out of the ring and fell to the ground.

"Now I'll see how you fight~"

Qi Diaomu snorted, bent his fingers towards Chu Yan, and the glare mirror smashed towards Chu Yan.

"Chu Yan has absolutely no chance now~"

"That guy's biggest reliance is that iron rod, and now he's going to lose!"

"It's almost over!"

......

At this moment, no one was optimistic about Chu Yan, but Chu Yan smiled faintly: "Qi Diao Mu, you should be the only one who can fly with a sword?"

"Ah~"

Chu Yan shouted violently, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose wildly, and a wave of qi spread out around it, and the fourth and fifth layers of the qi training period ......

"How is that possible?"

"Am I dazzled, sixth layer, Chu Yan's momentum has reached the sixth layer of the qi training period~"

"He has been hiding his strength to fight with the senior brother, this ~ seven layers, seven layers during the qi training period~"

"Three months from the first layer of the Qi training period to the seventh layer, no, the eighth layer, I actually reached the eighth layer of the Qi training period~"

With an exclamation from the referee who had a foundation building period cultivation, the whole scene was completely detonated.

In three months, he rose eight layers in a row from the Qi training period, which can be called a ghost and god~

"How is that possible?"

Qi Tianlie stood up directly, and his mind was already blank.

"Why didn't you sue me earlier~"

Hua Mengqi looked shocked and a little sad at the same time, if Chu Yan had sued him earlier, how could she have written a letter of divorce.

"Good boy~Changtian, your son didn't disappoint you~"

Xuanqing Dao was shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he sighed deeply, thinking about the conversation between the sect and himself before, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, you are a thief, you dare to lie to me, you~"

Ruo Xiwen clenched his little fists with gritted teeth, looking vicious, but his heart was unconcealably happy.

At this moment, Chu Yan unreservedly showed his cultivation in front of everyone, what he had to do at this moment was all attention, today was just the starting point of his rise!

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