The futility of handing over again and again has made Wan Ren's face more and more difficult to look at.

How could he accept that his self at the third layer of the Tianfu Realm was actually in the hands of ants in his eyes, and he made no progress like this.

But no matter how angry he is, he has to admit that the other party seems to know his intentions, and he can always block his attack at the most critical moment.

If he didn't know, the hidden spirit rune mixed with the sealed sky sand, even the spirit eye could cover it, and Wan Ren would have to wonder if the spirit rune had lost its effect.

At the same time, in front of a certain stone seat, there was a gaze from afar, and at the same time there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, he secretly said to himself, "What a keen perception, and the experience between the parries!"

If anyone could hear this figure whispering to himself, he would be shocked. Because if everyone were to rank the top ten bronze medal disciples, this figure would definitely be among the best.

However, even such characters are amazed by the perception and experience shown by each other.

However, when this figure was shocked, the ten million people finally changed their tactics, and their figure suddenly retreated dozens of feet.

Immediately around his body, a rich blue light continued to converge, and after a few breaths, there was a cyan spear, which gradually appeared between heaven and earth.

This spiritual technique of Wan Ren is by no means nameless, so when it is unleashed like this, it even causes a lot of eyes to meet.

And if it was before, they were still shocked by the ability that Yan Chutian showed in the fierce battle with Wan Ren. But now, I feel that the situation is not good.

After all, Fang Cai's fierce battle, although Yan Chutian blocked it all, there were many strange and unpredictable offensives of tens of millions of people.

But next, what he has to greet is a powerful force from tens of thousands of people, and it will explode head-on.

In other words, the display of spiritual art is completely open and closed, and there will not be much weirdness and trickery. But this is also a real strength of the bombardment, if you don't have the ability to block the spiritual attacks of others, then there is only one kind of end, it is a fiasco.

They hadn't seen it with their own eyes, so they didn't know if Yan Chutian could still block the attack of tens of millions of people on top of the spiritual arts.

After all, it is not impossible to rank in the top ten bronze medal disciples.

In comparison, although Yan Chutian showed amazing things everywhere, his true cultivation was only the second layer of the Tianfu Realm.

Not counting the polishing of Tianfu, the difference between the two is about a thousand zhang Tianfu just in terms of realm background. Such a gap is too big.

However, no matter what everyone thought, in front of Wan Ren, the cyan spear was already more and more dazzling. Brilliant blue light erupted, and there were faint dragon patterns swimming on the body of the spear.

This spiritual technique is not unfamiliar to Yan Chutian, but it is not the Qingshen Dragon Spear that almost forced him into a desperate situation.

But now he is no longer the first layer of the Tianfu Realm before. Therefore, if you still want to rely on this spiritual skill, you will push yourself into a desperate situation.

That's inevitably, a fool's dream!

"Qingshen Dragon Spear!"

When the blue light was brilliant to the extreme, Wan Ren suddenly let out a long roar, and at the same time, the cyan spear trembled slightly, and then directly under the attention of everyone, it turned into a roaring green dragon, breaking through the space and crashing down.

The direction of the hideous dragon was Yan Chutian, who was dozens of zhang away and looked extremely small at the moment.

In the blink of an eye, the hideous dragon head appeared on the top of Yan Chutian's head. The big mouth of the blood basin that opened it seemed to be swallowed up directly, as if Yan Chutian was going to be swallowed directly.

But it was at this time that the last moment came. Yan Chutian's palm was also slowly raised, facing the dragon's head.

Then, from the seemingly inconspicuous palm raised, there were indescribable power fluctuations that spread.

The power of this fluctuation is the Xuanyang Seal!

The Xuanyang Seal is not some kind of majestic attacking technique, and the power that erupts can only be described as decent.

However, it was this seemingly decent power, when it really exploded, it was the dragon head that forced the town to no longer be able to move an inch.

Even, the stiff dragon head was shattered little by little. This may not be clear to outsiders, but the master of the offensive is very clear.

He could clearly perceive that the power of the Blue God Dragon Spear was as if it had been restricted and sealed by something. Rao is no matter how much he urges, he doesn't have much reaction at all, he can almost only watch the collapse of the dragon spear.

But such a result is obviously unacceptable to him. After all, he clearly remembered that not long ago, he used this spiritual technique, and it was clear that he had pushed the other party into a desperate situation.

But how long has it been, and when he used this spiritual technique again, he was easily resisted by it.

With such a huge gap, how could he accept it easily!

But no matter how difficult it was to accept, the power of the dragon spear collapsed, until in the end, the hideous dragon head completely collapsed in the world and shattered in front of everyone's eyes.

Such a situation naturally shocked the crowd. Especially those who felt that Yan Chutian was not likely to compete with tens of millions of people in spiritual arts, they were all silent at this moment.

Because of such a scene, the other party could not compete with tens of millions of people in spiritual arts, but almost suppressed it.

Everyone can clearly see that the powerful spiritual art of tens of millions of people was only collapsed under his mysterious means.

At this point, Mo said that it was the crowd on the mountainside, even in front of the ten stone seats on the top of the mountain, every bronze disciple of the third layer of the Tianfu Realm had already confirmed Yan Chutian's qualifications to compete with them for a seat.

Maybe the cultivation he revealed seemed insufficient, but the strength he showed had completely reached the standard.

At least, even the forestry industry did not dare to say that it could break the offensive of tens of thousands of people so easily.

It is more likely that he will be quite embarrassed under the spiritual magic of tens of millions of people.

And the more this is the case, the more ugly the face of the ten thousand people becomes. Because the other party is like, stepping on his reputation to prove himself.

If it proves to be a failure, of course it doesn't matter, but if it proves successful, then the other party will be famous at the same time, but he can also slap himself in the face.

This kind of situation naturally makes it difficult for tens of millions of people to accept, not to mention that the other party was just an ant who escaped from his hands not long ago.

But even if he was angry, he didn't dare to do it easily. Because Yan Chutian's performance completely exceeded his expectations.

Even if you continue to fight, you can win in the end, and I am afraid that the price will be extremely large. But his goal is not to defeat the opponent, but to win one of the ten lanes.

But if it is because of the other party, pay a huge price, how can you still have the ability to continue to compete for the seat in the future.

Therefore, after coldly glancing at Yan Chutian's eyes, Wan Ren could only grit his teeth and take a few steps back after all, waiting for repairs.

At least he couldn't continue to look at the other people in front of this stone throne, and continue to wait to go down and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Wan Ren took the initiative to retreat, obviously to set off a lot of movement in the crowd. After all, no matter how you look at it, it is its initiative to avoid the enemy and is unwilling to continue to do it.

However, then, a scene that made many eyes vibrate again appeared, and in the midst of the tens of millions of people who took the initiative to retreat, no one thought that Yan Chutian would actually step out in one step.

Immediately after, the undisguised sarcastic words suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

"Tens of millions of people, just run away like this, do you know that you are invincible, do you want to give up this seat?"

Although no matter who it is, it can be seen that Wan Ren is only temporarily retreating, and he is unwilling to let others take advantage of the fisherman. But Yan Chutian opened his mouth like this, which inevitably made everyone want to go in this direction.

Therefore, for a while, no matter how everyone looked at it, they subconsciously felt that the figure of tens of thousands of people evading and retreating seemed to really have a gray meaning.

And at the same moment, Wan Ren's face naturally became extremely ugly again, because he had already felt that among the countless sights shot around him, there was a sudden extra ray of strange eyes.

This made him want to scold, could it be that the other party was a fool, and he couldn't see that he didn't want to be taken by others? !