The mountain of Xianjian Sect is steep, and it is basically active at the peak of the thousand-meter peak, and the various peaks are connected by a spacious stone bridge, so it is also very convenient to communicate and stand up.

But under normal circumstances, there is no need for the peaks to interact with each other, because all the living facilities on each peak are available.

Chu Yan soon came to the martial arts arena halfway up the mountain, and found that there were more than a dozen Immortal Martial Peak disciples wearing redwoods who were emotional, their faces were arrogant, and they seemed to be arguing about something.

There were also a few Immortal King Peak disciples who were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, blood leaking from the corners of their mouths, their expressions were sluggish, and they were supported by others, and their eyes were a little angry.

"Senior Brother Chu is here!" A disciple of Immortal King Peak saw Chu Yan coming over for the first time, and shouted excitedly.

"Great, Senior Brother Chu Yan is here, let's let go. ”

"Senior Brother Chu Yan is very strong, he will definitely be able to defeat this group of Immortal Martial Peak madmen!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Chu Yan will definitely help us out. ”

The crowd was noisy, and they greeted Chu Yan one by one, talking about something, and after listening to a few words, Chu Yan knew what was going on.

Half an hour ago, ten disciples of Xianwu Peak came to the trial ground of Xianwang Peak, threatening to challenge the masters, and they fought if they didn't agree with each other.

The strength of the ten disciples of Xianwu Peak is good, and the shot is ruthless, although there are many people in Xianwang Peak, but the masters have not appeared, the strength of the others is average, and they are embarrassed to beat the ten of them in a group, and after a few heads-up, the people of Xianwang Peak actually lost.

Feeling the aura, Tan Zhiqing, the little girl who thought she was invincible, was bruised all over her face, and it seemed that she had been beaten clearly.

At this time, I heard a disciple of Xianwu Peak shouting: "Really, you Xianwang Peak is really garbage, a group of waste playing with mud, no one can catch Senior Brother Ximen's move?"

"Hmph! A concentration camp of waste and scum, just because this group of people deserves to participate in the Five Peaks Competition? What a shame!"

"I really don't know how the sect let you pass the assessment, one by one crooked melons and jujubes, it's really disappointing!"

"By the way, where is Chu Yan, who claims to be the number one in Immortal King Peak, let him kneel and beg for mercy with a palm of my palm!"

More than a dozen young men in red shirts, with sneers on their faces, blocked the door of the martial arts arena, stood on the steps, and looked down on the disciples of Immortal King Peak, which immediately caused the disciples of Immortal King Peak to be angry.

The corners of Chu Yan's mouth hooked, is it quite arrogant, I don't know if there is strength to match arrogance?

Chu Yan didn't say anything, he directly used his feet hard, and the whole person jumped up, landing directly on the higher steps, "You guys go up together, I hope it's a little fun!"

Chu Yan's words scared everyone, what is this for, one against ten?

"Arrogance, let me go down, in front of my Ximen Xuan, there is no share of your bragging!"

On the steps, a slender young man standing in the middle, with a horse face, small eyes, thin lips, and a nose turned upside down, snorted coldly and slapped it with one palm.

A strong aura emanated from his palm and slapped towards Chu Yan's chest.

Ximen Xuan sneered, he wanted to beat Chu Yan down with one palm, and he would get off the horse.

The corners of Chu Yan's mouth hooked a smile: "Do you want me to go?"

said the same with a palm.

Without any sense of aura, Chu Yan just waved out an ordinary palm, without any fancy feelings.

"You're looking for death!" Ximen Xuan sneered, isn't this a fool? The aura "Xuan Ling Palm" you use yourself, you actually want to use your body to block it, isn't this a fool?

Even all the Immortal King Peak disciples below couldn't help but take a cool breath, they seemed to have seen the scene of Chu Yan being defeated.

Pure physical strength, how could it be compared to the palm technique rich in aura.

Syllable!

Soon, the palms of the two collided together.

However, the result was a shock to everyone!

"You ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ximen Xuan's face was sallow, his body shook, he couldn't hold on any longer, the whole person was knocked away for more than ten meters like a broken kite, lying on his side on the ground in embarrassment, his arm and elbow had been bent in reverse, and the injury was not clear.

"Senior Brother Simon!"

The other Sequoia disciples of Immortal Martial Peak exclaimed, although Ximen Xuan was not the first master of Immortal Martial Peak, he was definitely a top-ranked master, and he didn't expect to be slapped away by this disciple of Immortal King Peak.

And the other party did not use spiritual power and martial arts, which simply subverted their cognition.

"Great!"

"It is worthy of Senior Brother Chu!"

"Strong, strong, Senior Brother Chu is too strong. ”

When the disciples of Immortal King Peak saw this scene, they erupted into thunderous cheers, and they were extremely excited.

"You dare to make a sneak attack, since you are shameless, why should we care, let's go together!"

On the steps, the disciples of Xianwu Peak were annoyed and angry, and they rushed up.

Chu Yan smiled: "That's right, let's go together, that's right!"

He guessed the "Lost Steps" under his feet, his figure was like a mist, and he rushed into the nine Immortal Martial Sect disciples with his hands clenched into fists, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.

Syllable!

The Xianwu Peak disciple who rushed to the front only felt a flower in front of him, his cheeks were hot, and he flew out like a broken thread, and there was a huge slap mark on his right face.

It was smoked by Chu Yan, isn't it shameless?

Smack!

Two more disciples of Xianwu Peak were "slapped in the mouth", and finally shot blood, and they fell to the bottom of the steps involuntarily.

This time, the disciples of the Immortal King Peak below were all boiling, slapping one person, this is too domineering and terrifying, with one enemy against nine, they can still do this, it is simply their idol.

Syllable!

Smack! Smack! Smack!

A series of slapping sounds kept coming to mind, only to see that Chu Yan had turned into an afterimage, and in just a few breaths, all the remaining Immortal Martial Peak disciples were wiped out.

There were slap marks on each face, and no one could escape.

And Chu Yan didn't even pull out his sword.

Everyone is looking up at Chu Yan, they are not excited now, they are not shouting, some are just deeply shocked.

They knew that Chu Yan was very strong, but they never thought that Chu Yan could be so strong.

At the beginning, the disciples of the Eastern Courtyard who were humiliated by Ximen Xuan just hoped that Chu Yan could be on a par with Ximen Xuan, and a tie would be to regain face, but now, they directly hit ten, all of them were overturned, and all of them were big ear scrapers.

After a moment of silence, everyone was excited.

"Senior Brother Chu is invincible!"

"Senior Brother Chu is domineering!"

"Senior Brother Chu, I love you!" a fat female disciple shouted even more excitedly.

In the whole square, all the three people shouted "Senior Brother Chu", and only these three words could stretch the excitement in their hearts.

And Ximen Xuan and the other ten disciples of the Immortal Martial Sect, one by one, had blue noses and swollen faces, and were ridiculed by the disciples of Immortal King Peak.