"Hong Tianshen Fist, break the world!"

This punch, like the previous battle against other martial artists, is still a hand, and it is still a random punch....

Even if Chu Yan is now the second-ranked existence in the top 100 on the Emperor List, in Zhan Wuji's eyes, he is still... It's only worth a punch!

The strength of the fist was incomparably vast, and the void burst inch by inch, like a golden ancient beast, roaring and roaring, and crashing straight into Chu Yan.

Chu Yan's face was instantly solemn, and he knew very well in his heart that whether he could compete with Zhan Wuji and break his first punch was a start.

Zhan Wuji's punch, the fist strength was monstrous, the fist mark passed, the space trembled violently, and everywhere it passed, everything was annihilated into nothingness, absolutely earth-shattering, in an instant, it was in front of Chu Yan's eyes.

Chu Yan's eyes trembled slightly, Zhan Wuji's fist was the strongest blow among the young martial artists he had ever seen, Chu Yan even felt that even if it was a sixfold peak powerhouse in the True Martial Realm, under this punch, there was also death and no life!

At this time, in the entire arena, there was a silence, everyone held their breath and stared at each other, their eyes were infinitely round, all waiting for Zhan Wuji to be as usual, under one punch, the battle was over, the entire Emperor List battle was over, or....

"The sword of Zhutian is decided, and there is no certainty in oneness!"

Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes, the audience was silent, and a roar of anger exploded....

At this time, Chu Yan's true qi in his whole body was like a burst of flames, rising to the sky, and the eight cyclones in his body were flying around, the sword intent tornado, the storm sword momentum, and even the physical strength were all raised to the extreme.

The Haotian Sword in his hand was held high, and the breath of his whole body was like a roaring dragon, rushing straight to Yunxiao, and the sword in his hand was spitting out nearly a hundred zhang....

Shout!

The sword broke through the sky, slashing straight down with an astonishing sword speed, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with the golden fist.

Rumble... Rumble!

Under the earth-shaking storm, the exploding air waves rolled into the sky, the howling wind, flying sand and stones, and instantly swept the entire battle platform, and in an instant, on the stands, everyone felt that the entire city was trembling.

Chu Yan and Zhan Wuji were swept away by the rolling waves of qi in an instant, and the figures of the two disappeared into the dust and mist of the battle platform in an instant, and they couldn't see clearly at all... The result of this punch!

In the stands, everyone's eyes were stunned, their eyes were constantly trembling, staring at the battle platform, and their hearts were all mentioned in the eyes of the noise.

The next moment....

Swish!

On the battle platform, in the turbulent and flowing dust and mist, a figure flew out upside down like a meteor, with an extremely fast speed, and retreated thousands of steps before gradually stabilizing its figure.

This person, dressed in a black robe and armed with a long sword, is... Chu Yan!

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and when they looked at it, they saw Chu Yan's face flushed, his breathing shortness of breath, and his eyes staring not far away, in the gradually dispersing dust mist, the purple figure that slowly appeared, his eyes flashing.

Zhan Wuji's punch was unimaginably powerful, and under one punch, it not only knocked Chu Yan back a thousand steps, but also caused the qi and blood in his body to roll over and over, and his internal organs shook together.

Fortunately, Chu Yan's physical body was at least five or six times stronger than that of a martial artist of the same level, otherwise, under this punch, he would have been seriously injured.

"Chu Yan, do you understand now?"

Zhan Wuji stood proudly on the spot, with his hands behind his back, looking at Chu Yan with disdain, he shook his head, sneered, and said

"The boy who doesn't know the height of the sky can't even catch my punch, and he dares to challenge me..."

After speaking, Zhan Wuji slowly turned his head and looked at the white shadow in the stands in the distance.

Before, Ye Zilin was defeated by Chu Yan, and now, Chu Yan was in his hands and couldn't even block a punch, he just wanted Ye Zilin to know, who... is the first person in the Red Leaf Empire.

On the side of the battle platform, Chu Yan frowned, and Zhan Wuji's true combat power greatly exceeded his expectations.

Before coming to power, Chu Yan was also mentally prepared for the strength of Zhan Wuji.

But what I didn't expect was that this kind of strength had already exceeded Chu Yan's expectations, a lot....

"Fight Wuji, if you want to win, it's not that easy!"

The true qi was running, suppressing the tumbling true qi in his body, Chu Yan shouted violently, and his body rushed out, sweeping towards Zhan Wuji.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

A series of black-robed figures like afterimages, when the wind was galloping, the whole body trembled continuously, and with the trembling of Chu Yan's body, one after another black shadows exactly like him rushed out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, nine afterimages were formed, and at the same time rushed towards Zhan Wuji.

Immediately afterwards, the long swords in the hands of the ten "Chu Yan" were raised high, and they slashed suddenly, and the ten swords attacked Zhan Wuji at the same time.

One silver and nine black, ten extremely powerful sword qi, drawing ten shattering trajectories in the void, the sword qi filled the sky, stirring in all directions.

"Dragon Elephant Duel"! Chu Yan risked his life to collect the first loot in the Mitian Ancient City, and at the same time, it was also in the hands of Chu Yan now, in addition to the "Heavenly Sword Duel", another earth-level secret technique.

Not long ago, Chu Yan cultivated this secret technique to the first layer, and although it had not reached the realm of Xiaocheng, it had been successfully used.

Each of these nine shadows has nearly one percent of Chu Yan's external combat power, and the nine shadows are also the limit of Chu Yan's operation of "Dragon Elephant Decision".

In the stands, at the same time that Chu Yan separated the nine shadows, Mo Ye's blood-colored eyes suddenly shook, he didn't expect that Chu Yan actually had martial arts similar to him.

On the battlefield...

Zhan Wuji saw that Chu Yan suddenly split into ten and turned into ten figures attacking, but he smiled contemptuously.

"Humph! Carving insect skills, Mo Xie's trick is useless to me, you... Same useless! ”

Immediately, Zhan Wuji raised his fist and shouted directly at the ten black figures rushing towards him

"Hong Tianshen Fist, swing the mountains and rivers!"

Zhan Wuji punched again, and a huge fist like a small building rushed out, rushing towards the ten "Chu Yan" in front of him.

"Explode!"

This punch blasted out, compared to the first punch, it is obviously more powerful, you know, Zhan Wuji himself is a genius among geniuses, his combat power surpasses that of martial artists of the same level, I don't know how much, his fist is enough to cross the level and crush the martial artist who has cultivated to surpass him.

In the stands, everyone stared closely at the huge fist and the ten black figures rushing towards the opposite side.

When the two collided, either Chu Yan was killed on the spot, or Chu Yan saved his life and flew out of the battle platform with serious injuries, there was absolutely no third possibility.

No matter which one it is, under this punch, Chu Yan... Defeat!

Under the gaze of more than 100,000 stunned eyes, ten sword rays and fist marks collided violently.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

A series of gas explosions, like the collapse of ten mountains, made an earth-shattering loud noise, and the dust and mist in the sky rose into the sky again, covering the sky and the sun, and sweeping the battle platform.

The sword rays and fist prints were interspersed, and the ten sword rays all burst open, and Chu Yan was blasted back dozens of steps under the residual strength of the furious fist.

"What!?"

"Chu Yan unexpectedly....blocked it!? Just now, it flew a thousand steps backwards. ”

"It's... No, his martial arts just now, those shadow bodies, it doesn't seem right..."

“…..”

As Chu Yan's figure stood firm, the exclamations in the stands rose into the sky, and under Zhan Wuji's punch, Chu Yan was not injured, more... No defeat!

At this time, Chu Yan had already resisted the two fists of Zhan Wuji, which... In the top 100 of the entire royal list, it is the only one, one person!

In the depths of the stands, Ye Zilin, who was dressed in a white dress, had a pair of beautiful eyes, trembling slightly, and her jade face under the white veil was full of surprise.