Ling tripod

Qi Diao Mu dodged at high speed in an instant, but five or six black water spikes still hit Qi Diao Mu in an instant, and his body retreated quickly.

"Huo Lin Dao~"

Qi Diao Mu shouted, and the Huo Lin Dao flew to his feet. Qi Diao Mu flew into the sky with the Huo Lin Dao, and stopped only when he flew more than 30 meters in the air.

"Chu Yan~"

Qi Diao Mu almost squeezed out these two words from his teeth. His right shoulder was stained with blood, and the clothes on his chest were torn, but there was no blood flowing out, and the golden inner armor inside could be seen.

Qi Diao Mu was angry and horrified. Chu Yan had just suffered a heavy blow from the glare mirror, so why could he suddenly counterattack? How could his body be so abnormal?

He had used dozens of spells, although they were only spells of two or three lines, but how could Chu Yan do it with only the spiritual power of the third level of the Qi training period? Why hasn't his spiritual power been exhausted?

What exactly is that iron rod that is so tough that it can resist his top-grade magic weapon?

Questions appeared in Qi Diao Mu's mind.

Chu Yan's performance today was completely beyond everyone's expectations. Those who had expected Chu Yan to be killed instantly widened their eyes.

On the stands, Qi Tianlie's face was livid, and a feeling of regret sprouted in his heart. If he had known this day, he would have killed him even at the cost of breaking up with Taoist Xuanqing.

"Old ghost Xuanqing, if it weren't for you ruining my big plan~"

"Who is preaching to me behind my back!"

Qi Tianlie's words were interrupted by an old voice. An old man in a green Taoist robe flew over with a wooden sword. Beside him was a beautiful woman with a face as cold as ice, who was Ruo Xiwen.

"Old ghost Xuanqing, what are you doing here?"

Qi Tianlie immediately said with a somewhat ugly face when he saw Taoist Xuanqing.

"The master of the sect has personally spoken, asking me to come and check on Chu Yan~"

The Taoist Xuanqing said lightly, and a vine flew out from his sleeves, quickly intertwined, and formed a rattan chair.

The Taoist Xuanqing sat on the rattan chair, ignored Qi Tianlie, and looked at the competition on the ring.

Ruo Xiwen stared at the ring with his eyes, and a trace of anxiety flashed across his cold face.

"Hmph~"

Qi Tianlie snorted coldly and said nothing more, but his heart was in turmoil. He didn't expect that Chu Yan had been noticed by the master of the sect. In this case, it would not be so easy to kill Chu Yan.

Chu Yan stood on the ring and looked at Qi Diao Mu coldly and said: "Cowardly bandit!"

The glare mirror did hit Chu Yan just now, but it was Chu Yan's intention. He was well prepared and mobilized most of his spiritual power to resist part of the force. Although Chu Yan was injured, it was not very serious.

All this was already within Chu Yan's calculations. Qi Diao Mu's two magic weapons were exerting pressure at the same time, making it very difficult to get close, so Chu Yan directed the scene just now.

"No guts? Humph, you don't need me to teach you the principle of the winner is the king! You will definitely lose today~"

Qi Diao Mu snorted coldly, and a fiery red spiritual power shot out from his fingertips, and turned into a fireball in a moment.

Low-level four-pattern spell: Fireball

"Swoosh~"

The fireball flew out at high speed and hit the iron rod on the ring. The iron rod was directly knocked out of the ring and fell to the ground.

"Now let's see how you fight~"

Qi Diao Mu shouted in a low voice, pointed his finger at Chu Yan, and the glare mirror hit Chu Yan.

"Chu Yan has absolutely no chance now~"

"That guy's biggest reliance is that iron rod, he is doomed to lose this time!"

"It's going to end soon!"

...

No one is optimistic about Chu Yan at this moment, but Chu Yan smiled faintly: "Qi Diao Mu, do you think you are the only one who can fly with a sword?"

"Ah~"

Chu Yan shouted, and his aura suddenly rose wildly, and a wave of air spread out from him as the center, the fourth and fifth levels of the Qi training period...

"How is it possible?"

"Am I dazzled? The sixth level, Chu Yan's aura has reached the sixth level of the Qi training period~"

"He has been hiding his strength to fight with the eldest brother, this~the seventh level, the seventh level of the Qi training period~"

"In three months, he has practiced from the first level of the Qi training period to the seventh level, no, the eighth level, and has actually reached the eighth level of the Qi training period~"

With the exclamation of the referee with the foundation building period, the whole scene was completely detonated.

In three months, he rose eight levels from the Qi training stage. This speed is amazing~

"How is it possible?"

Qi Tianlie stood up directly, his mind was blank.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier~"

Hua Mengqi was shocked and a little complained. If Chu Yan had told him earlier, how could she write a letter of divorce.

"Good boy~Changtian, your son didn't disappoint you~"

Xuan Qing Daoist was shocked and deeply moved. Thinking of the previous conversation between the sect and himself, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You lecherous thief, you dare to lie to me, you~"

Ruo Xiwen gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, looking vicious, but he was happy in his heart.

At this moment, Chu Yan showed his cultivation in front of everyone without reservation. At this moment, what he had to do was to attract everyone's attention. Today was just the starting point of his rise!

PS: The second update is here, a little later, please continue to support, ha!