In the stands, everyone was shocked, this Wang Hai really has hole cards, and now his strength has at least doubled.

Great Elder Zhu Bozhi of the Fire Xuanzong had a pale face and breathed a sigh of relief.

You must know that this fire system "Tyranny Yuan Decision" is the treasure of the Fire Xuanzong Sect, and only talented martial artists who are not innate fire body, fire soul, and fire true qi can cultivate, and Wang Hai just has the requirements of three fires in one.

Ling Tianzong's Elder Mu and Elder Yun's faces suddenly sank, the master duel, the victory or defeat was only a millimeter, if one of them suddenly doubled in strength, then the result....

Looking at Wang Hai on the battle platform, everyone in Ling Tianzong suddenly had a noise in their hearts.

"Hey, hey, hey...!"

Wang Hai's cold laughter reappeared, echoing on the battle platform, facing Chu Yan, and spoke

"Chu Yan, you're doomed! And... Must die! ”

Feeling the infinite power that the Tyrannical Decisive brought to him, Wang Hai looked at Chu Yan with a cruel smile, in his eyes, Chu Yan had turned into a corpse.

Airplanes!

The next moment, under everyone's gaze, bursts of black air poured out of Chu Yan's body, and at the same time, his eyes turned a blood-red color, among them, a pair of golden vertical pupils appeared, and every inch of skin on his body turned gray-black.

Bloody eyes and golden eyes!

In the face of Wang Hai's "Violent Yuan Decision", Chu Yan did not hesitate to urge the "Rakshasa True Body" of the Rakshasa Wuji Decision, and in an instant, the same breath changed, and the true qi of the whole body turned into a dark color, as dark as night.

"What!?"

When Wang Hai saw Chu Yan's changes, his pupils shrank, and the sense of crisis in his heart flashed again.

"You... You've got a trick!? ”

In Wang Hai's opinion, the ethereal and strange swordsmanship that Chu Yan had just performed was his strongest combat power, but he didn't expect that Chu Yan at this time would turn into a Rakshasa demon in the blink of an eye, and under the hissing and weeping, it was chilling!

"Thirteen Swords of the Heavenly Sword Decision!"

As Chu Yan's cold voice sounded, Wang Hai only felt a wave of extreme yin qi swept over in an instant, and then, with a flash in front of his eyes, a brilliant sword shadow suddenly lit up, but disappeared in an instant!

"Nine Days of Burning Fury!"

Wang Hai didn't have time to think at all, he suddenly raised his knife, swung the knife from above, and the violent true qi of his whole body frantically surged towards the flame knife in his hand, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, surging boundlessly.

At this moment, above the flame knife, the raging flames rushed up more than three zhang high, like a torch in Pangu's huge hand, illuminating the entire sky.

Airplanes! Airplanes!

Under the urging of true qi, Wang Hai slashed out the flame knife that had risen to the extreme horizontally, and the flames poured out of the sky, the sea of fire was noisy, and within the field of vision, there was an endless sea of fire!

The sea of fire soared into the sky, bringing up layers of monstrous fire waves, surging towards Chu Yan like a storm crashing on the shore.

The shadow of the sword is clear, and there is no cliff in the sea of fire....

All this, speaking slowly, is actually extremely fast, just a moment when a thought flashes.

As soon as Wang Hai's sword fire waves poured out, Chu Yan's sword shadow had already arrived in front of Wang Hai's eyes.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Under the three consecutive shocks, the Haotian Sword had already slashed on the flame sword, and a huge force of the desolation was vented from the Haotian Sword.

Flutter!

In an instant, Wang Hai's arms holding knives against each other, blood spurted, and a large amount of flesh and blood began to disintegrate from Wang Hai's wrist position, as if several fast knives were cutting the flesh and blood on Wang Hai's two arms at a rapid pace.

Rumble!

The confrontation of strength finally reached the limit, collapsing in an instant, and the flame knife shook and slapped back to Wang Hai's chest.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood arrow spurted out of Wang Hai's mouth, bringing out a blood mist like a spring.

Sou!

Immediately after, Wang Hai's body retreated in a straight line, as fast as a meteor, shooting backwards.

Touch! Touch! Touch!

Wang Hai's body flying upside down first hit the guardrail of the battle platform, then knocked down the corner pillar of the battle platform, and finally hit the thick wall thousands of steps away from the ring arena before finally stopping his body and falling to the ground.

At this moment, in the entire ring grandstand area, nearly 100,000 people unconsciously stood up and stared, their eyes staring to the limit, their faces full of disbelief.

Wang Hai, the first powerhouse of the Fire Xuan Sect who had performed a secret technique and doubled his strength, unexpectedly... Defeated by a sword!

This... How strong is this Chu Yan!?

The center of the crowd is horrified!

After this battle, this black-robed young man will dominate the entire Luoyang Kingdom!?

On the rostrum, the blue-robed elder who slowly opened his eyes, his majestic gaze swept towards Chu Yan on the battle platform, his eyes flashed with brilliance, nodded slightly, and then gently closed his eyes again.

This son, not bad!

Sou!

The next moment, in the crowd of the Fire Xuanzong, a figure shot towards Wang Hai, and in the blink of an eye, he came to his side and helped him up.

"Wang Hai...!"

Zhu Bozhi hurriedly shouted, and hurriedly inspected his injuries, and at a glance, his face suddenly changed greatly, and his old face completely turned the color of pig liver.

Wang Hai's arm, flesh and blood rolled up, the phalanges of the ten fingers were shattered, and the meridians of the hands were broken and twisted together.

This kind of injury is extremely serious! Although with the resources of the Fire Xuanzong, it is not difficult to cure it, but without two or three months of recuperation, it is impossible to recover the peak combat power at all!

But... The top 100 battle will be held in a month!

"Brute! You're looking for death...! ”

Zhu Bozhi turned his head suddenly, his eyes like angry thunder, looked at the black-robed young man on the battle platform, and suddenly slapped out his palm!

The monstrous palm prints were like a heavenly fire avenue, surging out quickly towards Chu Yan.

Chu Yan's face changed, and he was flying to dodge, but a purple figure had already flashed in front of him, raising his palm to scatter the fire-colored palm print!

"Zhu Bozhi! You stink!? ”

Elder Yun guarded in front of Chu Yan, pointed at Zhu Bozhi in the distance, and scolded when he opened his mouth.

"Help... Save me! ”

Hearing Elder Yun's words, Zhu Bozhi was completely furious, and was about to rush forward, but he heard a faint voice sound from his side.

Woke up with a word, the anger in Zhu Bozhi's eyes instantly withdrew, turned his head to look at Wang Hai, his face was anxious, and said

"Wang Hai, I'll take you to heal right away!"

Immediately, Zhu Bozhi picked up Wang Hai, turned into a fiery meteor, and disappeared on the spot!

"Haha, Chu Yan, well done...!"

Seeing Zhu Bozhi leaving, Elder Yun laughed all over his face and praised Chu Yan again and again.

Even Elder Mu and Ling Tianzong in the audience were all smiling and laughing.

Chu Yan's sword can be regarded as giving anger to all the casualties of Ling Tianzong's disciples, and at the same time, it also maintains the face of Ling Tianzong's Luoyang Kingdom's number one sect.

Therefore, the first Ling Tianzong belonged, and they were all excited!

Boom!

Chu Yan put his sword into the sheath, smiled indifferently, turned around and walked out under the battle platform!

To be honest, at present, Chu Yan believes that among the young people of the entire Luoyang Kingdom, no matter who it is, it is not enough to fight with him.

Strong strength is the only condition for being proud of the world!

Whereas... Now Chu Yan has this kind of strength!

Back on the battle platform, nearly 100,000 people in the audience finally reacted from the sluggishness, and let out an earth-shattering cheer, resounding through the clouds!

"Down... The next group...."

On the battle platform, the palace deacon looked at Chu Yan and said with a trembling gaze.

"Pang Feiyan vs. Wang... Wang Hai! ”

With the announcement of the palace deacon, more than a dozen people from Huoxuanzong looked at each other, and they were speechless, all of them lowered their heads, and none of them dared to look up at the stage.

After a long time, the palace deacon swept through the people of the Fire Xuanzong and immediately opened his mouth to announce

"Wang Hai abstained, Pang Feiyan won! Let's go to the final showdown! ”

"Pang Feiyan vs. Chu Yan!"