Chapter 509: No One Responds

"It's... It can't be, right!? Hua Yulong couldn't even punch him!? ”

"The genius of the Hundred Battles Camp is really still slightly stronger than the disciples of the Nine Peaks!"

"Yes, this Haotian is very strong, and there is another peerless genius from Tianjue Peak!"

"This year's Nine Peak Martial Arts, it seems that this person will definitely become a new star!"

“…..”

On the stands on all sides, at least half of the tens of thousands of disciples with views were focused on the East Battle Platform, and all kinds of exclamations were endless.

At the same time, on the west stand, Wan Ruorui was staring at Chu Yan on the battle platform with her eyes fixed at this time, her whole body was tense, her mouth was full of jade teeth, and she gritted with a gurgling sound, and after a long time, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, her face returned to normal, and she slowly turned her head to look at a figure in the stands on the other side, and nodded heavily.

On the other side of the stands, a young man in a green robe, seeing Wan Ruorui's signal, immediately got up, got off the stands, walked out of the Qiankun Palace, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wan Ruorui saw the figure disappearing outside the hall gate, a hint of a playful smile immediately appeared on her cold face, she glanced at Chu Yan on the battle platform, turned her head to look at Ye Zilin, her eyes rolled slightly, and she said softly

"Zilin, this Chu Yan is so strong, can you introduce it to me!"

Hearing this, Ye Zilin's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, but she immediately stretched out and replied softly

"Naturally, it's all up to you!"

After saying that, Ye Zilin's eyes trembled involuntarily, and her face changed slightly.

Wan Ruorui, who had been watching Ye Zilin's expression, took Ye Zilin's reaction into her eyes without leaking, and then, under the light lifting of the corners of her mouth, a playful look flashed in her eyes, and it was fleeting.

"Hehe, thank you so much!"

After speaking, Wan Ruorui turned her head, looked at the battle platform, and continued to pay attention to the battle of the east battle platform.

At this time, on the battlefield ....

A young man in a black power suit landed on the battle platform and confronted Chu Yan from afar.

"Dayan Heavenly Cold Palm!"

With a loud shout, the young man in the black power suit didn't have any nonsense, and when he came up, he urged his true qi and slapped a palm towards Chu Yan.

This palm was slapped, and a huge palm print like ice crystals was bubbling with cold air, instantly freezing the surrounding air into ice crystals, scattering and flying, and the biting cold air permeated the entire battlefield...

Under the crackling sound, the ice crystal palm prints passed all the way, and the ground of the battle platform continued to condense into an ice crystal channel, and even the temperature of the entire hall dropped suddenly.

"Blazing!"

The cold ice crystal palm print in front of him was patted, Chu Yan sneered, the fiery red cyclone in his body spun, wisps of fire yuan power surged out, and when he raised his hand, a huge fiery red fist mark burst out....

Rumble!

The fist prints of the heat wave collided with the cold and piercing palm prints, the water and fire invaded each other, and the fire waves and ice scattered in all directions....

The cold air rushed in the sky, sweeping in all directions, Chu Yan only felt the moment the cold air invaded his body, and the cyclone in the sea of qi suddenly stagnated...

"Huh!? It turned out to be a secret technique, but I didn't expect it to be similar to the Taiyi Yuan Qi Palm, which has the effect of blocking the operation of the opponent's true qi! ”

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows, and then, the true qi was urged, and the oncoming cold qi was all dispelled.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The next moment, on the battle platform, fists came and went, and fire and ice collided again and again....

Finally, after ten moves, the young man in a strong suit was hit by Chu Yan's punch and thrown off the stage....

In this battle, Chu Yan used nearly ten moves to defeat the opponent, not because the strength of the young man in the strong suit exceeded that of other opponents, but because Chu Yan was using his cold ice true qi to test the Xuantian Fire Body.

At that time, when the Vermilion Bird Martial Soul awakened, Chu Yan obtained its natal soul skill, the Xuantian Fire Body!

This kind of fire-type supreme physique will continue to strengthen with the cultivation of the martial artist's physical body, and when it reaches the consummation realm, it can be able to achieve water and fire invulnerable, ignoring everything, water and fire attacks.

Just now, Chu Yan deliberately tried it, and the effect made Chu Yan very satisfied, even if it was the Xuantian Fire Body that Chu Yan had just awakened, when the opponent's Ice Palm was attacking, the Xuantian Fire Body could at least isolate about twenty percent of the cold ice power.

"The Xuantian Fire Body is really good, it seems that we must cultivate it to the Dacheng realm as soon as possible!"

Chu Yan pondered for a while, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he said secretly in his heart.

Subsequently, another True Martial Realm Eight Heavens martial artist came to power and fought with Chu Yan....

Among the Nine Peaks of Xuanshi, the True Martial Realm Eight Heavens to the True Martial Realm Nine Heavens had the most disciples, and almost seventy percent of the millions of disciples had been defeated.

In the cultivation of martial artists, the Heaven Transformation Realm is a huge watershed, blocking most of the martial artists from the outside, and they can't break through at all....

The True Martial Realm broke through the Heavenly Realm, but it didn't just rely on True Qi cultivation.

Breaking through the Heavenly Realm, the sea of qi will undergo earth-shaking changes, and the martial artist must sense the heavenly potential and the heavenly way, and turn the qi in the body into a liquid lake of true qi...

This process is all based on the martial artist's martial will and perception of heaven and earth, and because of this, within the Xuanshi Holy Sect, at least hundreds of thousands of disciples have all been blocked under the Heaven Transformation Realm, and some have even cultivated for three hundred years, but they still can't break through this gap.

On the battle platform, Chu Yan's appointment battles were going on one by one....

These disciples of the Eight Heavens of the True Martial Realm are all very strong, and many of them have secret martial arts, but in front of Chu Yan's "Tiangang Jin", there are very few who can survive the three moves...

A disciple rushed into the ring, and after two or three moves, he either got knocked out of the ring or stepped out of the ring by himself, and every battle, all the time, never exceeded five breaths.

And Chu Yan's winning streak is also constantly exploding...

An hour later, it had reached nearly five hundred consecutive victories, which shocked everyone in the Qiankun Palace.

What's even more terrifying is that the East Battle Platform where Chu Yan is located, the cumulative rewards for consecutive victories have reached 16 million yuan....

16 million yuan stone, which made all the disciples of the viewpoint crazy....

You must know that an ordinary Xuanshi Jiufeng disciple, with a monthly dedication of only a hundred thousand yuan of stone for a month, how many cultivation resources can be exchanged for 16 million yuan of stone?

Even if it is the disciple of the Hundred Battle Camp who gathers the most demonic geniuses in the Xuanshi Holy Sect, it is only about one million yuan stone a month.

Under the temptation of huge interests, a disciple rushed onto the battle platform with red eyes, trying to challenge Chu Yan...

It's a pity that the final result is just to make Chu Yan's accumulated rewards more and more.

Fight after battle is going on....

When Chu Yan's winning streak of the battle continued to approach the thousandth game, the Qiankun Hall gradually quieted down....

Win all!

No one was defeated!

Even the last more than 200 fighters finally calmed down, gave up on the stage with a miserable face, and directly chose to admit defeat.

On the eastern battle platform, Chu Yan stood proudly like an undefeated god of war....

Let's not talk about whether you can win a thousand games in a row, ordinary martial artists, even if it is the consumption of true qi, a thousand battles, I am afraid they will not be able to support it.

But that Chu Yan only swallowed a few pills occasionally, as if he was using true qi that could never be consumed.

What's even more terrifying is that so far, the long sword he is carrying behind him has not even been unsheathed ....

Wickedness!? Monster!?

Even if you are a disciple of the Hundred Battles Camp and have won thousands of games in a row, this has not appeared in the Qiankun Hall for many years...

"Is there anyone else playing?"

Chu Yan stood on the battle platform, his gaze swept across the stands on all sides, and finally asked for the first time.

After the battle just now, he waited for a hundred breaths, but there was no disciple to challenge again, so Chu Yan could only open his mouth to invite the battle.

"It seems... That's all for today! ”

After a while, Chu Yan shook his head helplessly, ready to end.

In today's battle, it is precisely because most of the disciples in the Xuanshi Holy Sect do not know themselves that they have the opportunity to fight a thousand battles at one time.

However, after today, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to earn Yuan Shi so easily.

Immediately, Chu Yan just wanted to turn around and step down, but suddenly, at the door of the main hall, a fiery red figure, like a flying fire meteor, swept straight over, and in the blink of an eye, it fell onto the battle platform.

"You're qualified to let me do it! I'm here to fight you! ”

The fiery red figure landed opposite Chu Yan, the flames in his eyes burned, staring straight at Chu Yan.

This person's voice fell, and in the entire Qiankun Palace, a wave of exclamations like a sea tide suddenly erupted.