Chapter 330 Mountain Cudgel

? As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked...

"Song Hui, that's enough! At this time, the Panlong Pavilion banquet is not a life and death arena! Retire!"

Suddenly, a shouting sounded, the sound was rolling, and it suddenly rushed to Song Hui in front of Chu Yan, which was sent by the little prince Xiao Xuan not far away.

This voice contained true energy, and the momentum was astonishing, and it came with a sudden impact, which made Song Hui's body suddenly shake, his face changed greatly, and he turned his head to look at Xiao Xuan in horror.

Not only Song Hui, but even Chu Yan, who was approaching, was shocked by the sound, and the blood in his body was surging.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Chu Yan raised his head and looked at Xiao Xuan who was staring at Song Hui, slightly startled.

This person... is extremely powerful!

Moreover, Chu Yan felt a dangerous aura on this person, which was an existence that could threaten him.

"Humph! You are lucky, next time, I will fight you to the death!"

Song Hui was furious, and under Xiao Xuan's suppression, his face turned ashen, but he still threw down a cruel word, turned his head and walked directly outside the Panlong Pavilion.

Just now, he was one of the top 100 geniuses in the Imperial Ranking and lost to Chu Yan, which made him shameless and stayed here, so he just walked away.

"Hehe... This brother, his swordsmanship is superb, and his strength is indeed extraordinary!"

Under an indifferent laughter, a lean young man came out more and more, walked to Chu Yan, bowed his hands, and said:

"In Xia Dongjiang, when you come to the Martial Saint Kingdom, can you ask your brother to teach me some tricks?"

The lean young man looked extremely polite, and at the same time, his words made the eyes of the audience tremble again.

"Dong Jiang! Dong Jiang of Wu Shengguo... That's the seventy-fifth master of the Imperial Ranking..."

"Oh my god, I didn't notice him coming just now. This... It is said that although this person is thin, he is very good at strength!"

"That's right, there's a good show to watch..."

"..."

Among the crowd, someone who knew Dong Jiang's name couldn't help but exclaimed.

"The Kingdom of Luoyang,

Chu Yan! "

After Chu Yan finished speaking, he strode out and walked towards the grass.

Since you have already fought one, why not fight one more! Moreover, the other party's attitude is sincere and his words are modest, so Chu Yan is naturally not good at rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Facing Hundred Pairs of scorching gazes, Chu Yan strode to stand opposite Dong Jiang.

"Please make a move!"

Hearing this, Dong Jiang chuckled and nodded. After bowing his hands in a salute, he stretched out his palms, and a black light flashed, but he directly summoned a spirit soldier.

This is an iron rod, but it is different from ordinary rods like spirit soldiers. This rod is thick at one end and thin at the other. The small end is the thickness of a normal arm, but the thick end is as thick as a human head. Obviously, this is a A powerful spirit soldier.

"Chu Yan, I major in the physical body, and the strength and hardness of the physical body are twice that of the same-level warriors. In battles, they are all won by force. Ordinary real martial arts second-level warriors, if they go down with a stick, they are blocked. So, be careful!"

At the same time Dong Jiang reminded Chu Yan, the breath on his body slowly rose.

"You don't have to hold back, do your best!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly, of course he knew what the other party meant, and nodded directly in response. ,

"Okay, then I can do it!"

After Dong Jiang finished speaking, the rising infuriating energy poured into the iron rod in his hand, and bursts of golden rays of light came out from the top of the rod.

At the same time, behind him, a tall figure stepped out of the void and hovered above his head.

"Giant Gibbon!?"

As soon as Dong Jiang's martial spirit appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

This giant ape spirit is an extremely rare existence among earth-type spirits. It is said that some warriors with spirits are all like iron and steel, and are born with a powerful presence of strength and flesh.

In shock, everyone looked at Chu Yan opposite Dong Jiang, only to find that he was still indifferent and seemed completely unmoved.

joke! It's just a monkey spirit, how could it surprise Chu Yan, who possesses five divine beast spirits?

Seeing Chu Yan's calm demeanor, everyone couldn't help but look forward to it...

Could it be that this Chu Yan is going to create a miracle again?

Jia Qing, who was not far away, sneered and was extremely excited.

"Chu Yan, the master ranked 75th on the imperial list, let's see how you die this time!"

At the Panlong Pavilion banquet half a month ago, he fought against this Dong Jiang, and he was almost killed with just one stick. Therefore, Dong Jiang did not believe that Chu Yan would be able to please him under Dong Jiang's terrifying power.

Not far away, Gao Lingshan's beautiful eyes were trembling, her lips were slightly opened, and she stared at Chu Yan nervously, her eyes never moving.

In the field, Dong Jiang held sticks in both hands, and suddenly went down to the ground, and the breath of his whole body exploded.

tom!

The next moment, Dong Jiang's legs stomped on the ground, and he jumped up. The iron rod in his hand was raised high, and it slammed towards Chu Yan.

"Drink~!"

Dong Jiang shouted loudly, and his true energy surged out. In an instant, the shadow of the stick that suddenly fell was doubled in size. When the stick fell, the air in the entire space was suddenly pressed and fell heavily at the same time.

The strength of this stick, the stick is as heavy as a mountain, the mountain is thick, and in an instant, the stick is the mountain, and the mountain is the stick, and it is difficult to distinguish each other.

"Good stick!"

Seeing this stick hit, Chu Yan's eyes suddenly brightened, and he was amazed.

The power of this stick can no longer be described as strong. Under this stick, ordinary warriors of the second level of the true martial arts would never dare to take it hard. Even the warriors of the third level of the true martial arts would consciously choose to avoid them. .

Dong Jiang's stick momentum suddenly became, and immediately, the speed suddenly increased, moving towards Chu Yan, like a meteor chasing the moon.

Under this stick, whether it was an ordinary young warrior or a genius warrior on the imperial list, all of them were moved, and their eyes widened as they looked at Chu Yan.

At this moment, a black light suddenly appeared on Chu Yan's body, and in the black light, a bright light with the thickness of an arm flashed.

The next moment, Chu Yan raised a single palm, went up against the wind, turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed towards the iron rod that fell on his head.

what! ?

Hide ~ ~! What is he doing! ?

Seeing Chu Yan's movements, everyone's pupils suddenly trembled, and they were shocked.

Use your palm to pick up the spirit soldiers! ? Is this man crazy! ?

And this spirit soldier is still such a powerful heavy spirit soldier, even if the hand is not broken, it will be abolished.

Dong Jiang was a martial artist who was good at strength, and before he made his move, he also summoned his martial soul to increase his power, and even before he made his move, he deliberately reminded his opponent. Could it be that this black-robed boy didn't hear it?

This stick, not to mention ordinary talented warriors, even if it is Sun Li, Luo Zhen and other imperial geniuses, it is impossible to take it with the body. After all, no matter how strong the human body is in cultivation, it is impossible to compare with Lingbao. Compare.

There was a hint of shock in the eyes of many people, and then it turned into a pity.

After all, after this stick, the black-robed boy was completely useless.

And Gao Lingshan, who was standing not far away, closed her eyes in fright, not daring to see the bloody scene that was about to happen.

"what!?"

In the air, Dong Jiang, who was smashed with a stick, also shrank, revealing a strange color.

He has gone through thousands of battles since Martial Dao, and with a tyrannical body, he has few opponents, and he has never encountered a martial artist who dares to have a physical body to take his full strength.

However, the stick situation has been completed. If he forcibly restrains the infuriating energy and power that he has released now, he will let him recoil at himself.

The next moment, under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, the stick shadow and the claw shadow are getting closer and closer.

bump!

A huge roar rang out, and the ground in the entire small building area trembled suddenly. The grass under Chu Yan's feet sank with a bang, and the calf was gone. A large circular pit about ten steps.

But... the scene that everyone believed that the flesh and blood was blown away did not appear.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the palm that Chu Yan raised high.