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"Haha, Sect Master Li, your Sima Yu doesn't have to hide anymore, let's go to battle!"

Zhao Danwu was ecstatic and shocked at the same time. Chu Yan's performance was completely beyond his expectation.

"Master, don't worry, the disciple will definitely behead him and bring him to you!"

Sima Yu knew that it was time for him to show off, and immediately said to Li Tianqi with confidence.

"Okay, Yu'er, if you can help my sect win this time, you will be the next heir to the sect!"

Li Tianqi also made a desperate move at this time.

"Thank you Master!"

Sima Yu felt ecstatic in his heart. He knew that now was the time to make meritorious deeds. What a huge temptation it was to be the heir to the sect master.

"out!"

Sima Yu shouted low, the savings bag on his waist flashed with light, and a crimson flying sword with a flame pattern flew out of it and floated in front of Sima Yu.

"Walk!"

Sima Yu whispered, and the red flying sword buzzed, flying toward the ring with bursts of flames.

The ultimate spiritual weapon: Flame Pattern Sword!

"That's the Flame Pattern Sword. Sima Yu didn't hold back when he came up!"

"It is said that the Flame Pattern Sword was made with innate fire essence added. Once it is activated by spiritual power, the flames will roar and roar! The power is amazing!"

"One ice, one fire, now we have something good to watch!"

…

Amid everyone's discussion, Sima Yu fluttered down on the ring.

Sima Yu looked at Chu Yan and said with contempt, "Boy, you are crazy!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly and said: "In a life-and-death battle, how do you want me to keep a low profile?"

"Boy, I have to admit that you are very strong, but it is a pity that you met me, and you are destined to become the greatest sorrow in your life!"

Sima Yu sneered with a confident look on his face.

"Are you talking so much to hide the fear in your heart?"

"You...hehe, you have a good tongue, but I don't know how many tricks you have at your disposal."

Seeing Chu Yan's indifferent expression, Sima Yu felt furious in his heart. Chu Yan was right. He was indeed a little afraid of Chu Yan. Although he was sure of winning this battle, he knew that it would not be so easy. , I will definitely pay a lot of price.

"Sima Yu, why are you talking so much today? You don't look like the second master on the Heavenly Pill Ranking!"

Before Chu Yan could speak, the old referee said coldly to Sima Yu.

Everyone in the square was stunned. The old referee was obviously biased towards the mysterious boy. Could it be that there was some connection between the mysterious boy and the old referee?

Naturally, no one knew that the old referee, a ninth-grade alchemist, wanted to accept Chu Yan as his disciple.

Li Tianqi could only snort coldly and did not refute the words of the old referee. Although the old referee was just a casual cultivator, he was very powerful. As an alchemist, he also had a huge network of contacts. It could be said that with just one sentence If so, no fewer than dozens of masters at the Golden Core Stage would be willing to sacrifice their lives for him.

Moreover, he is alone and has no worries. As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. No one can afford to offend such a person.

Sima Yu's face turned blue and white at the words of the old referee.

But Chu Yan had some doubts in his heart. Could it be that he was so lovable?

"The final life-and-death battle between the younger generation of Tianlu Sect and Dangan Sect, and the one that determines the outcome, begins!"

Neither of them allowed themselves to think any further, as the old referee kicked off the final battle of life and death.

"kill!"

Although Sima Yu despised Chu Yan on the surface, he was very cautious in his heart. He immediately shouted loudly and struck preemptively.

The flame-patterned sword suddenly glowed brightly and flew towards Chu Yan at great speed, but what was strange was that it did not attack with the spiritual weapon enlarged.

Chu Yan did not hesitate, and pointed at the crimson flying sword that was flying toward him at great speed.

An ice finger shot out instantly.

Intermediate level one pattern: Xuan Bing Jin!

However, what Chu Yan didn't expect was that the flame-patterned sword suddenly shook, accelerated, dodged his attack, and flew towards him even faster.

"Chu Yan, no matter how fast you cast spells, you can't be faster than my flying sword. You should die!"

Sima Yu smiled ferociously. Based on Chu Yan's previous battles, he had found Chu Yan's 'weakness'. Sima Yu did not make the spiritual weapon huge, but accelerated the speed of the spiritual weapon. At that speed, even if Chu Yan It is also difficult to hit with a single hit even if the spell is instantaneous.

"Something interesting!"

Chu Yan said lightly, the opponent opposite could let him loosen his grip!

"Fire strangulation!"

But when Sima Yu shouted loudly, he saw the flame-patterned sword, which was only five meters away from Chu Yan, instantly draw many strange arcs in the air with billowing flames.

But in an instant, a flame halo that crossed several times hit Chu Yan.

"Protect!"

Chu Yan just said a faint word, and a defensive light shield was immediately raised outside his body.

"Bang!"

The flame halo suddenly hit the defensive light shield, and water vapor suddenly filled the air...

Immediately afterwards, the flame pattern sword also arrived in an instant.

The next moment, everyone's eyes widened when they saw the scenery.

I saw the flame pattern sword striking a light white shield filled with cold air.

At the delivery place, the flames and cold air were rolling and resisting each other. The rolling cold air could not freeze the flame pattern sword for a while, and the rolling flames on the flame pattern sword could not split the light white defensive light shield for a while.

For a while, the two were deadlocked there.

"How come the quality of that guy's ice spiritual power is so high? Even with the mutated ice spiritual power, it is impossible to block the flame pattern sword just by relying on the defensive light shield!"

"That is definitely not ordinary ice spiritual power!"

"But now the two of them are still equal!"

…

Chu Yan turned a deaf ear to everyone's comments and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Ning!"

As soon as Chu Yan finished speaking, he saw a cold current surge on the defensive light shield outside his body, and streams of ice spiritual power gathered towards the place where the flame pattern sword struck.

"kill!"

Sima Yuze shouted loudly again, and the fire spirit power in his Dantian completely burned.

Suddenly, I saw flames rolling rapidly on the blade of the flame pattern sword.

At the same time, above Chu Yan's defensive light shield, the ice spiritual power gathered from everywhere became more and more fierce. Not only did it block the flames, but the ice spiritual power even jumped towards the sword of the flame pattern sword. go.

"kill!"

Seeing Kuang, Sima Yu was heartbroken, and his spiritual power burned rapidly.

But I heard a faint word coming from the defensive mask:

"break!"

At the same time as this word was spoken, the defensive light shield outside Chu Yan's body suddenly dissipated.

At the same time, a huge ice dragon claw roared out and hit the flame pattern sword at lightning speed.

Intermediate seven-mark spell: Black Ice Dragon Claw!

Sima Yu was driving the flame pattern sword with all his strength to fight with the defensive light shield. Who would have thought that Chu Yan would suddenly remove the defensive light shield, and there would be a seven-marked spell waiting for him.

"Bang!"

The Black Ice Dragon Claw shattered suddenly and turned into pieces of ice shards shooting out.

But the flame pattern sword was directly knocked away by this violent blow!

"puff!"

The spiritual weapon was seriously damaged, and Sima Yu spurted out blood.

Who could have imagined that a person could cast such a powerful spell in an instant while using all his strength to hold up a defensive mask and fight against his opponent?

Everyone was shocked again, but this time they were numbed by Chu Yan's shock.

"Sure enough, it happened twice. It seems that I no longer need to hide, come out, come out!"

Sima Yu shouted loudly three times in a row, and saw three more red flying swords whizzing out from the savings bag on his waist.

These three swords are still flame pattern swords, and they are all among the best spiritual weapons.

"These... four flying swords of the highest spiritual weapon level?"

"It's still the same kind of flying sword. The Tianlu Sect's background is really rich!"

"It's hard to deal with that mysterious boy now!"

…

Everyone saw this scene and started talking about it. As we all know, whether it is a magic weapon, a spiritual weapon or a higher-level treasure, the best ones are very rare, and like Sima Yu, flying swords with four identical levels of top-quality spiritual weapons are even more rare. It is possible to refine one flying sword with some materials, but it is not easy to refine four flying swords at the same time, and there is no slight difference between the four flying swords. This is also a huge test for the weapon refiner's skills.

"Li Tianqi, you have worked really hard for this life and death battle!"

Zhao Danwu said coldly. At this time, he was full of worry. He really couldn't guarantee whether Chu Yan could handle such a powerful combination of flying swords.

"Haha, who doesn't have some wealth? Isn't your disciple's magic powerful? Now he comes here casually!"

Li Tianqi smiled and said, originally Sima Yu only had one Flame Pattern Sword, but for this life and death battle, the sect spent a lot of resources to refine the same three swords three months ago. The resources consumed by these three flying swords Far beyond its own value, but Li Tianqi felt it was worth it.

Sima Yu now has four top-quality flying swords in his body, and he has also practiced a set of flying sword combination attacks. The power of the combination of the four flying swords is even more powerful. Even if he encounters Dan Feiling, Sima Yu relies on the four flying swords. Even a flying sword may not necessarily lead to defeat, let alone this kid who doesn't know where he came from.

"Boy, you can be proud. You have made me use all my strength. Now, die!"

As soon as the four swords were released, Sima Yu's confidence immediately swelled, and with a loud shout, the four flying swords were aligned and struck towards Chu Yan in four directions.

"Bing Xuan Sword! Come out!"