The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

The sun is shining and the sky is clear.

"Chu Yan, today, you will definitely make a sensation in the whole city!"

Shen Shenjie was excited along the way, looking at Chu Yan excitedly.

Twenty-three days ago, after Chu Yan's 30-game winning streak, according to news from Shen Shengjie in the family, he has temporarily ranked among the top seven in the family's fifteen pre-selected heirs.

If Chu Yan continues to win streak today, then this ranking will continue to rise, maybe ... there is really hope!

"Brother Shen, are the rules of the show today the same as before?" Chu Yan chuckled.

Zhu Yan did not care about what Shen Shengjie said about the sensation of Wang Cheng.

Lu Chuyan's goal is more than that ...

"Yes, it ’s the same, but ... Brother Chu, according to the convention, after 30 games in a row, it will attract some" Bangbang "warriors, so the challengers will be stronger in the future. In addition, I received news, Several competitors of my family have used these three days to make arrangements again! "

When Shen Shengjie talked, he looked a little dignified.

"Arranged !?" Chu Yan sneered.

"Yes, especially Shen Hao, who is extremely inexperienced. After the two-game losing streak last time, I heard that this time there was a major bleeding, and I invited a more powerful warrior."

Shen Shengjie said.

"It doesn't matter! If the congenital realm is fivefold, one can fight!" Chu Yan shook his head, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

Today ’s battle, Chu Yan ’s goal is not “50 cuts”, but higher ...

He walked slowly, and the two arrived at Wang Zhandai.

Today, No. 1 Odaiba is more crowded than when Chu Yan came last time.

There are crowds of people on the stands on all sides. There are almost no vacancies, and even some aisles are full of people.

When Chu Yan and Shen Shengzhuo waited at the gate of No. 1 Odaiba, the noisy stand area suddenly became quiet.

Closed tens of thousands of eyes, Qi Qi looked over ...

Obviously, today, at least half of the people here are here to see Chu Yan.

From this, three days ago, Chu Yan's amazing performance on No. 1 Odaiba has spread.

Of course, there are also some underground casino forces deliberately instigating them to attract more people to win.

Facing tens of thousands of eager eyes, Chu Yan looked indifferent, and slowly walked to the VIP table with Shen Shengjie, and took a seat gently.

With Chu Yan's indifferent performance, the whole stand area became lively.

看 "Look! That's the black robe boy, it's him, last 30 games in a row."

"Just him, so young, less than twenty ... so amazing!"

"Who said no, not only thirty consecutive victories, but all one punch!"

"Oh my God, no wonder so many people today! Uh? Why didn't he play?"

"....."

之上 Above the stand, the voices were tidal, and the noise was endless. Numerous eyes looked at Chu Yan from all directions, with obvious awe, excitement, and amazing emotions.

However, there is also a special presence in these eyes.

I was like the VIP seats on the other side of the stand, not far from Chu Yan, with a pair of cold eyes, looking at the figure of the black robe, in his eyes, all the killing and resentment.

"Look, that's Duan Liantian, the top 100 list ...!"

At this time, a tall man in a black suit was coldly looking into the No. 1 Odaiba, and immediately caused an exclamation from the stands.

哈 "Haha, it seems to be lively today, even for days and days, Bacheng came to Chu Yan."

"Well, it should be good!"

Talk about it!

As Duan Liantian sat down in a VIP seat in the grandstand, the noise from the grandstand gradually subsided.

At this time, all talents noticed that the platform was very different from the past.

There is no one person fighting on the platform. On the huge platform, there is nothing!

Huh!

在 At this moment, a dark shadow leaped up onto the stage, a robe, and his eyes swept across the stands like electricity, and he cried out in a deep voice.

"I, Chu Yan! Half step a priori, any challenge below a fifth heaven, I accept all!"

Violent, black robes flying!

In a word, the audience was suddenly quiet. Everyone stared at Chu Yan on the platform, waiting for the first warrior to challenge him.

Ding!

With Chu Yan's words falling, at the corner of the platform, the digital light curtain jumped from zero to 30 directly, which means that the challenge has officially started!

He was sullen, sitting in the VIP seat, leaning his legs, holding a tea cup in his hand, and glanced at Chu Yan on the stage. He twisted the corner of his mouth gently, grinned, and turned his head against a martial artist.

"Hou Xiong! But you said so, you have to defeat him, I will pay you a thousand yuan, but if you can't, hehe ..."

Xu Wenyan said, a young man with a jade face on the side of Shen Shuang was frowning, turned his head to glance at the Sang Deng, nodded, and swept straight to the stage.

Huh!

Xihou Xiong landed on the stage, staring at Chu Yan, saying

"Here is Xiong Xiong, the innate realm is reworked, and I am here to defeat you!"

Wu Chuyan smiled coldly, didn't answer at all, just waited for the other party to shoot.

Seeing Chu Yan's reaction, Hou Xiong was a little surprised, a strange color flashed in his eyes, his eyes turned, and then he said

"I am a disciple of the elders of Huo Xuanzong's inner door. Among the thousands of disciples of Huo Xuanzong's inner door, I can also be included in the one hundred"

Wu Houxiong looked at Chu Yan and found that the other person was still indifferent, unconscious, and could not help but chin up, then said

"Also, my father is the second elder of Huoxuanzong, who not only taught me the martial arts of Xuan grade, but also you see that this long sword is a precious congenital spiritual treasure. It ’s rare ... "

After he finished speaking, Hou Xiong arrogantly turned towards Chu Yan, thinking that the other person's face would change greatly, and even shivered in shock.

However, Hou Xiong glanced at him, but he looked disappointed.

Not only was the other person not afraid, but a look of impatience appeared on his face, making Hou Xiong's eyebrows tighten instantly.

"Have you said enough? It's all nonsense! Either go for it or go on!"

Wu Chuyan's words, such as a rolling thundercloud, instantly passed through the audience.

Xu Wenyan said that Hou Xiong could not hang up on his face at once, and Guan Yu's face looked like a pig's liver.

"you wanna die!"

Waiting for a anger, he rushed towards Chu Yan, slashing his sword in his hand, and slashing his sword.

"Wind Thunder Cut!"

The deep blue sword air, with the noise of thunder and lightning, was imposing.

"Hmm! Sure enough, those who like nonsense are so weak!"

Wu Chuyan was facing the slash of the sword ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Calm and calm, sneer

Xiong Xiong has been chattering since he entered the stage. Various manifestations seem to have not even figured out Chu Yan's background. After speaking for a long time, there is no content, and Chu Yan looks eye-catching.

抬 Raised her hand gently, right above her fist, lingering in anger, hitting the opponent's knife air.

bump!

The guillotine gas was completely broken, and the fist was as strong as a mountain. After breaking the sword gas, it hit the chest of Hou Xiong straight.

Huh!

He spit out a mist of blood, and Hou Xiong's body fell down on the platform like a rag.

什 "Why ... what? It's so strong?"

Xu struggled to get up from the ground, Hou Xiong stared at Chu Yan, his eyes were all shocked and unbelievable.

He was an inside disciple of Huo Xuanzong, who couldn't handle everything in front of Chu Yan.

And the other party is only a half-step congenital, not even a priori.

how can that be! ?

"Hum! Huoxuanzong's disciples, but that's it!"

Hu Chuyan snorted coldly, withdrew his gaze, and said coldly.

The words of the crickets fell, and the audience was quiet. Many people looked at Chu Yan, his eyes trembled slightly.

Quiet!

Quiet!

Everyone was shocked by Chu Yan's mad words.

But the disciple of Xuanzong's inner door? Huo Xuanzong is one of the three main gates of the entire Luoyang Kingdom. When it came to Chu Yan's mouth, it turned out to be nothing but this. You must know that there are many Huo Xuanzong disciples in this No. 1 Odaiba.

"what!?"

"you wanna die!?"

"Crazy boy, dare to despise me Xuanzong !?"

Instantly, the three figures stood up from the stands at the same time and turned into three fiery red afterimages. They almost stood on the stand at the same time, staring at Chu Yan with anger.