Xiang Feng felt a huge crisis, and instantly propped up the protective mask.

    "Break it for me!"

    Chu Yan let out a low roar, and his figure appeared on Xiang Feng''s left side. He held a two-meter-long pitch-black iron rod with both hands, his waist was already stretched into a ''bow'' shape, and his arms were rounded. Straight down and slammed down suddenly.

    The red gold pattern on both ends of the iron rod shines brightly, and two vigorous and simple characters ''Slaughter Immortal! ''Spirit.

    This stick is domineering to the extreme!

    "Bang!"

    This extremely domineering stick collided with Xiang Feng''s body shield.

    The speed was so fast that Xiang Feng didn''t have time to react when he heard a huge noise, and his head shook instantly.

    Xiang Feng''s body shield shattered into pieces, turning into a golden light curtain.

    Under the extremely critical situation, Xiang Feng suddenly turned to one side.

    "Bang!"

    The Immortal Killing Stick slammed heavily on Xiang Feng''s shoulder, and the sound of bones shattering came into everyone''s ears.

    "puff!"

    Xiang Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly pale as paper, and cold sweat dripped down his temples.

    "Bang!"

    All of this happened in an instant, and before it was too late for Xiang Feng to react, he felt another tear-like pain coming from his waist.

    Chu Yan swung out another stick, and Xiang Feng was directly smashed by the stick.

    The nameless iron rod was originally a destructive weapon for heavy attacks. It was even more powerful after being forged by Taoist Tianhuo, and the red gold patterns on both sides also had the effect of suppressing the opponent''s spiritual power. Driven by the physical body, the power has reached the extreme.

    How could the immemorial magic weapon be in vain!

    "Bang!"

    Xiang Feng fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, the arena was 100 meters long, and this time he did not knock him off the arena.

    Chu Yan''s white clothes fluttered in the wind with a somewhat refined and scholarly air, but the domineering iron rod on his shoulders completely destroyed his image.

    Chu Yan was condescending, his expression was extremely cold, and his aura swept the entire arena in an instant.

    At this moment, the entire stand was terrifyingly quiet. Everyone stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes. Looking at this extremely domineering man, it was as if they had re-acquainted with Chu Yan.

    "puff!"

    It''s good that Chu Yan didn''t say this, but when he said this, Xiang Feng suddenly spewed out another mouthful of blood!

    Nima, what do you mean by "moving my woman", has I moved? Did you move? If you really moved, it would be worth it, grandma''s! I haven''t touched a finger, and I haven''t said a few words!

    At this moment, Xiang Feng felt like he wanted to cry without tears.

    "My God, this, I''m not dazzled!"

    "Xiang Feng is a cultivator at the peak of the 12th floor of the Qi training period, and he is not comparable to those who rely on the secret method to advance to the level of the ghost head!"

    "I lost with just one strike? What magic weapon is that?"

    "Even the best magic weapon can''t be so powerful, right?"

    "Chu Yan actually uses that magic weapon as a mortal soldier, he is simply a human-shaped beast!"

    "Did you hear what he said? He actually said that Ruoxiwen was his woman?"

    "With such a man, I would be happy if I had Xiwen!"

    "Fuck, too domineering, fierce!"

    ...

    The entire stand was completely boiled, and a tsunami-like discussion followed.

    "What? How could he say that, that I am..."

    On the ring No. 3 next to him, Ruoxiwen''s delicate body shook violently, and the whole person was stunned there.

    "Hey!"

    Hua Mengqi couldn''t help but feel sad when she saw this scene, her face was extremely pale, she knew that this man could never belong to her, and all of this was caused by herself.

    "Haha, Chu Changtian really gave birth to a good son"

    Xiang Yunkong sneered with a livid face.

    "Brother Xiang doesn''t have to be like this, this son is the resource of the five spiritual roots, and he will not be able to step into the realm of foundation building in this life, and Ling Lang is the favored son of heaven!"

    Qi Tianlie smiled and said, although he didn''t want Chu Yan to be in the limelight, but now only Chu Yan has entered the top ten, and Feilong Peak''s future resources will depend on him to compete, and seeing Xiang Yunkong''s deflated appearance, he is also in his heart. I was so happy, so I didn''t want Chu Yan to lose, which was a moment of extreme contradiction.

    Xiang Feng got up from the ground. Although this blow seriously injured him, it did not completely lose his combat power!

    Looking at Xiang Feng''s useless and resentful eyes, Chu Yan said lightly, as if to answer his question: "Don''t be surprised, because you didn''t move, so I didn''t kill you!"

    Grandma, what''s the point of this?

    This plain sentence is even a hundred times more arrogant than the sentence "Whoever touches my woman, kill!"

    "Chu Yan, I want you to die!"

    Xiang Yunkong went berserk, and with a roar, three silver flying swords suddenly flew out of the savings bag at his waist!

    One top-grade instrument, two top-grade instruments, and three flying swords flew towards Chu Yan in the character ''pin''.

    In the period of qi training, the spiritual sense of a cultivator can generally only control two instruments, and some qi Dzogchen cultivators with stronger spiritual sense may control three instruments at the same time.

    And Xiang Feng can control three instruments at the same time with the 12 layers of Qi training period, which can be described as an excellent talent.

    It can be said that as long as he doesn''t encounter that kind of perverted Qi Dzogchen cultivator, Xiang Feng can suppress the opponent.

    Unfortunately, he met Chu Yan!

    "Do you control three flying swords at the same time? Sure enough, you have some skills!"

    Chu Yan said lightly.

    Xiang Feng couldn''t help but be very proud when he heard it, and said, "If you admit defeat now, call Ben Shao..."

    However, Xiang Feng''s words stopped abruptly at the next moment, and he saw something.

    "But in my eyes you are still a waste!"

    One green, four gold, five flying swords suddenly flew out, and the five flying swords hovered above Chu Yan''s head with incomparable momentum.

    At this moment, Chu Yan is like a god!

    ps: Yesterday''s third update, there was a little problem, I changed it a little, don''t take offense!