Ling Chengyun's sword slashed out with the Great Perfection Realm, which could even be killed by an ordinary peak earth immortal, was actually scattered by Chu Yi's fluttering fist again!

"Impossible! Impossible! I am already in the realm of Great Perfection, unless the Ancient Heavenly Immortals make a move, who can compete with me! ”

He roared under his breath, incredulous.

Again!

Again!

Again!

Ling Chengyun held a heavy treasure in his hand, attracting the power of boundless blood, and slashed out several long rainbows one after another, surging towards Chu Yi like an overwhelming man.

But Chu Yihu's body qi was like an iron wall, solid as gold, and one after another blood rainbows exploded in front of him, but they couldn't hurt a bit.

Half of the heavenly realm was reflected in the blood that covered the sky and the sun, and the roar spread far away, making everyone's hearts tremble.

"How can Chu Kunlun be so strong?!"

At the foot of the Great Wall, everyone was stunned and speechless.

Ling Chengyun is one of the Four Saints of Huaxia, and he has broken through to the realm of the Great Perfection of Earth Immortals, it can be said that the ancient Heavenly Immortals are almost invincible, but his full attack was unexpectedly dissolved?

At this moment, across the country, there are countless viewers watching the live broadcast at home, through the Internet or TV.

"Chu Kunlun deserves to be Chu Kunlun, we all thought wrong. He is still the first person in this martial arts world. ”

"Even Ling Zhisheng is not an opponent, Chu Kunlun must have really become an immortal."

At the Institute of Biology of Jinlin University, Chen Mengyuan had just finished analyzing the cells of Warcraft and came to the cafeteria to prepare for dinner.

At this time, a supercar stopped at the door.

The car door opened automatically, and a handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes stepped down.

He is quite tall, with a handsome mustache and gold-rimmed glasses.

"Mengyuan, are you free at night, I invited a big person, how about you have a meal together?"

"That's the Grandmaster of the King Realm, and I took a lot of effort to get it."

The elegant boy with glasses got out of the car and said with a smile.

Chen Mengyuan smiled, and was about to refuse when she saw a white dress standing in the air on the big screen, facing Ling Chengyun's hundred zhang of blood as if strolling leisurely.

With a "snap", the lunch box in her hand fell to the ground.

Tang Yurou is rehearsing on the set. With Bian Xiran taking care of her, coupled with her own efforts, she is now a popular star in China, and she also serves as the director of the Huaxia Charity Association.

She is the goddess in the minds of thousands of men, even the second son of the prime minister has expressed her affection for her more than once, but she has refused. Many people even began to wonder if the national goddess was a lily.

"! Chu Kunlun's decisive battle Ling is holy at the top of the Great Wall! ”

During the break, a staff member looked at his phone and exclaimed.

"What?! Show me! ”

Tang Yurou jumped up suddenly.

At the top of the Great Wall, countless blood rainbows turned into dragons, roaring and rushing towards Chu Yi. In just an instant, he was overwhelmed by the blood in the sky, as if he was caught in a wild bombardment.

Everyone watching the battle changed color, and the bright red fire reflected on their cheeks, which was wonderful.

But Chu Yi just stomped his foot violently, and it was as if a confinement had descended for dozens of miles around him, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was also blocked.

Everyone saw that Ling Chengyun, who had been bombing indiscriminately, suddenly changed color, almost couldn't believe it, and said with difficulty:

"You can actually cast a ban?"

Monks who have attained the Dzogchen realm can control the prohibition, but it will not work against those in the same realm.

And Chu Yi can imprison him, the meaning is self-evident.

"You, you're a fairy old monster?!"

Ling Chengyun was terrified, like a ghost.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Chu Kunlun is a heavenly immortal?!"

Ning Qianxuan's face turned pale, and he glanced at Qi Zikun.

If Chu Kunlun is really a heavenly immortal giant, then today's duel is undoubtedly a big joke.

No matter how many earth immortals add up, I'm afraid they can't beat the old fairy monster with a flick of his fingers.

"We all misestimated Chu Kunlun's strength."

Qi Zikun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

At this time, Chu Yi said indifferently:

"I'm not an immortal, but even if the immortal is here, I also have the strength to fight."

Rumble!

As soon as he volleyed into the air, he saw that his palm was like ice growing, and a crystal ice pick quickly appeared. A spear-like one, flashing with a cold chill.

"It's not good, Brother Ling is dangerous!"

Ning Qianxuan snorted:

"Let's do it!"

Before the words fell, he heard Qi Zikun smile bitterly:

"It's too late."

Chu Yi snorted lightly:

"Die."

The next time, the ice crystal spear was thrown lightly.

But at that moment, almost everyone felt a chill to the bone, as if they were in the middle of a 10,000-year-old glacier.

The sharp icicle pulled a white line in the void, long beyond the speed of sound, and many people had the illusion that even the whole world would be stabbed to pieces.

A hundred zhang distance passed in an instant, and then he saw that the clear ice pick pierced through Ling Chengyun's chest, and suddenly brought up a majestic force, pinning him into the void, and then exploded.

Chu Yi's clothes were flying, his eyes were like torches, and he killed the Holy with one blow!

There was silence between heaven and earth, and no one dared to speak out anymore.

"Ling Zhisheng is dead? Died like that? ”

Many people were terrified in their hearts, and they set off stormy waves.

At the beginning, Chu Yi returned and appeared in front of the world, and many people thought that he was grandstanding and did not think so.

The battle between him and Ling Cheng is regarded as a battle without suspense.

One is the most holy in the world, the pinnacle giant, and the other is a monk who has been missing for many years and is outdated, and the two are like a world of mud.

It wasn't until Chu Yi lightly defused Ling Chengyun's offensive that many people really paid attention to him and admitted that he was a strong man. But he still didn't think he could win.

It was only at this moment that everyone woke up from a dream and looked up at the white-clothed god of war.

"At this moment, Chu Kunlun once again used his strength to prove to the whole world that he is the number one in the world!"

There are historians of later generations who have written such a strong stroke.

Ning Qianxuan and Qi Zikun glanced at each other and shook their heads.

As strong as Ling Carrier was still being played by Chu Kunlun in the palm of his hand, what kind of flowers could they set off.

The two had to fly forward and clasp their fists:

"Congratulations to Brother Chu for reaching the pinnacle of martial arts again and becoming my Oriental Martial Arts Leader."

When they said this, on the one hand, they implied that they were soft, and on the other hand, they also pushed Chu Yi to an unprecedented height.

But Chu Yi was unconscious, and his eyes were misty and looked into the distance.

At this moment, where Ling Chengyun was bombarded, countless pale golden fragments converged, and finally intertwined into a figure.

Everyone saw that the figure was long, his eyes glowed with a dark blue light, and there was a crack in the center of his eyebrows, glowing with blood. Magnificent, overlooking the world, like a god in charge of the galaxy, high above.

"It's—"

At the foot of the Great Wall, everyone looked up.

In front of the TV, countless viewers exclaimed.

The figure had a cold gaze and stared straight at Chu Yi, without the slightest trace of temperature in the depths of his pupils.

"Interracial?"

Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

Over the years, humans have frequently fought against aliens and fierce beasts, and although they have always fallen behind, they also know something.

The blood-sucking demons who grind their teeth and suck blood, the savage and brutal Minotaurs, the intelligent Atlantean people who rule the seas......

"Sure enough, it's you, Protoss."

Chu Yi's eyes burned.

The figure on the other side looked at him deeply and turned into a streamer and walked away.

"What was that?"

The white-clothed goddess asked.

"The Supreme Human Race, that is, the God Race that the Lord of the Xuan Realm said. The ancestor of modern humans. ”

Chu Yi said in a deep voice:

"There must still be a lot of gods on the earth at present, and the one just now is just a wisp of divine thought. His body must be extremely powerful, and even I may not be an opponent. ”

"Even you're not an opponent? Could it be a fairy?! ”

The goddess in white was amazed.

Chu Yi shook his head:

"It's all too complicated, and I need time to analyze it."

In his previous life, when he became a hybrid power, he also had contact with the Protoss in the depths of the galaxy, and their leader, the Sage, was the Dao Monarch Immortal Venerable, who coerced the Quartet.

"The strength of the Protoss is extraordinary, so don't act rashly until you are sure of victory. I feel that there must be a conspiracy in this. ”

Of course, Chu Yi is not afraid, after all, no matter how much intrigue and trickery he has, he can't match a pair of iron fists.