The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

"Zhenwu Realm Seventh Heaven !?"

Divine consciousness swept slightly, Chu Yan was startled, but did not expect that this Ye Zilin, in a short period of time, had been repaired so quickly.

"Looks like a good inheritance in Jiuyou Palace!"

Chu Yan smiled slightly and secretly said in her heart that when she left Luozha Soul Tianzong, Ye Zilin, Huang Futian, and Tianlang three were still inherited in Jiuyou Palace.

According to Elder Qingyun, the inheritance of the three of them is not low, but compared to Chu Yan, it is far worse.

"Raksha Wuji Promise" is Haotian's top-level practice method. The more you practice in the future, the faster your strength increases. There are 47 layers in total. Chu Yan has only cultivated to the 8th layer. Completeness is definitely a world-changing change.

"Chu Yan!"

On the stand not far away, Ye Zilin also found Chu Yan, her beautiful face was a little stunned, in the beautiful eyes, the aura of light flowed, and then, smiling at Chu Yan, Waner smiled, like a lily bloom, amazing.

However, beside her, a hazy gaze stared hard at Chu Yan ...

This woman, about twenty-three or four years old, has a blue gown, beautiful looks, red lips and white teeth, which is considered to be beautiful. Unfortunately, a pair of phoenix eyes and cold eyes give a sinister feeling.

"Ye Zilin, why do you want Xuanshi Shengzong !?"

Chu Yan came to Ye Zilin and greeted with a smile. This Ye Zilin accepted the inheritance of Jiuyou Palace, but Chu Yan nodded too much. She was originally intended to be cultivated as a future elite disciple of Luozha soul Tianzong. Great help.

With this relationship, Chu Yan naturally feels a little closer to her.

"Well, I was sent to Xuanshi Holy Land for training by Zongmen. I just arrived!"

Ye Zilin smiled softly.

"Yes, I have just arrived soon!"

Chu Yan nodded and smiled.

"Brother Chu, are you here to gamble today? How many games have you scheduled?" Ye Zilin asked.

"Yeah! Yes, it's been a few games. I hope I can earn some Yuanshi and Soulstone!" Chu Yan laughed.

The two chatted for a few words, and Chu Yan turned back to Shen Shengjie and waited for the gambling battle to begin.

From beginning to end, the blue-shirted woman next to Ye Zilin didn't say a word, but glanced at Chu Yan occasionally with her cold eyes, her beautiful eyes kept turning, revealing an exceptionally smart light.

This lady, it is ... Wan Ruorui!

As for Chu Yan's killing and writing of Wan Xingjie in the Valley of Nine Dragons, she has all learned through the spirit patterns on Wan Xingjie's body.

However, after investigating Chu Yan's background, she was somewhat discouraged. However, her revenge was not weakened at all, and she even made careful preparations for this.

Therefore, she came to the Temple of Qiankun today and came for one thing ...

That is ... kill Chu Yan!

Chu Yan returned to her original position while listening to Shen Shengjie's introduction of today's gambling opponents' information. At the same time, she looked at the battle platform.

The Qiankun Hall is extremely huge. On the ten battle platforms, there is an old man in a green robe sitting high. Obviously, it is the deacon elder of Xuanshi Shengzong, who is responsible for the gambling of the Qiankun hall.

At this time, eight of the ten platforms were fighting, and the battle was extremely fierce.

These gambling disciples have different heights and heights, and some of them only have Zhenwu Realm Fivefold Heavenly Practice, while others have reached the Threefold Heavenly Realm ...

In each battle, there are strengths and weaknesses, some went to the battlefield, two or three moves ended the fight, and some battled more than a hundred moves without losing.

The winners all take bets from the hands of the deacons and elders. Yuan Shi, Soul Stone, Elixir, and Spirit Soldiers have everything. The most amazing thing is that there are people who bet their servants ...

In the martial arts world, Xiu is a low follower and Xiu is a powerful one. Some are for improving martial arts, some are for certain exercises, and some are for inheritance from ancient families. The most common is for cultivation. Resources.

Some warriors of ordinary origin and following some powerful warriors can get some benefits of training resources.

In this regard, Chu Yan encountered in the mission that Ling Tianzong had taken before, and many warriors were proud to be the servants of the alchemy.

These ... are commonplace in the warrior world!

Chu Yan's eyes fell on a battle platform in the east ...

There was just a gambling battle just ended. A warrior won. After receiving the bet, his face was full of joy and glory. His eyes turned to the stands and he shouted loudly.

"At Qiyue, Lingtian, Xiutian, he was repaired to the Seventh Heaven of Zhenwu Realm. He just won the contract. Now I am willing to give out 100,000 yuan of stone. Below the Eighth Heaven of Zhenwu Realm, someone can come to the battle!

One hundred thousand yuan of stone, the number is not small, ordinary Jiufeng disciples a month of monthly blessing, but the words landed, but no one to fight, it seems that the strength of this person is well known.

Seeing this, Shen Shengjie took a slight look, looked at Chu Yan, and said lightly

"Chu Yan, you have a total of 1,200 gambling battles. According to the rules of Qiankun Palace, you must first grab a battle platform before you can start fighting! You see ..."

At the speech level, Shen Shengjie looked at Qi Yue on the East Stage and signaled to Chu Yan.

In Shen Shengjie's opinion, Qi Yue, who is in the Seventh Heaven of Zhenwu Realm, confronted Chu Yan. If there was a glimmer of hope to win, then he would have seen a ghost.

"Okay! Let's get started soon!"

Chu Yan smiled slightly at Shen Shengjie, then jumped forward and fell to the East Stage.

"Under Haotian, fight!"

Chu Yan bowed his hand and said lightly.

At the same time, Shen Shengjie went to the deacon's elder's office of Dongzhantai and quickly completed the process of registration and betting.

"Okay, come on, come on!"

Qi Yue gave Chu Yan a glance, and smiled, and said.

At the speech level, a strong wave of infuriating energy surged out from Qi Yue, and the momentum was amazing.

At this time, Wan Ruorui, who had been sitting next to Ye Zilin in the stands on the east side, stared at Chu Yan on the platform, but asked Ye Zilin beside her.

"Qi Yue is in Tianling Peak, and within the same level, he can win him no more than 100 people. How about this Chu Yan?"

"There should be no five moves!"

Ye Zilin heard the words, chuckled, and said for sure.

"Oh? This Chu Yan has such a strong combat power? As far as I know, during the initiation ceremony, he was only reworked in the true martial realm! Even if he promoted his cultivation in the soul formation, it would never be Qi Yue ’s opponent in Qi Wutian ’s Seventh Heaven! ”

Wan Ruorui sneered, with a dark air in his tone.

"Ye Zilin, you and this Chu Yan have both come to the Kingdom of Luoyang. Are you interesting to him ..."

Eyes kept moving, Wan Ruorui asked tentatively.

"No ... no ... no!"

Hearing Wan Ruorui's words ~ www.readwn.com ~ Ye Zilin Jiao's body suddenly tightened, she quickly denied, Mei Mei swept to the black robe boy on the battlefield, but her face was inadvertently raised with a touch of redness.

Ye Zilin's response fell into Wan Ruorui's eyes as soon as possible, a sneer sneered, and flashed from her eyes.

At this point, the battlefield ...

The momentum of Qi Yue's body has reached the top, looking at Chu Yan with a smirk, and suddenly, burst out.

Qi Yue's speed is extremely fast, bringing out a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, she reached Chu Yan in front of her, lifting her single palm, her full of vitality gathered and blending, and a huge dark purple palm print quickly formed.

With this palm, the palm print was not completed, but the fierce palm wind has swept the entire battle platform. On the sides of the stand, many people were attracted by the strength of Qi Yue, and they turned around and looked surprised.

bump!

The next moment, Chu Yan, who had been standing still, glanced at Qi Yue who came violently, his right fist waved, and a faint multicolored brilliance lingered, directly passing through the palm print that was not fully formed, and smashed into Qi Yue fiercely. There was a loud noise above his left face.