Chapter 362 Strange Consciousness

? The voice landed, and the God of War spirit pattern behind Xu Teng was plundered by the fire bandits, dropping to a height of four feet.

"Oh my god, Xu Teng, who was ranked thirteenth, lost so quickly. The strength of this fire bandit is much stronger than the previous one!"

"The Suppressing Cultivation Technique of Huoji Island, "Burning Heaven Saint Art", is estimated to have been refined by him to the realm of great achievement!"

"This year, the ranking of Huo Kou will definitely rise! And if you encounter Zhan Wuji... Maybe"

"…"

Above the stands, all kinds of discussions were roaring, and in this battle, the strong performance of the fire pirates shocked the four.

Chu Yan glanced at the fire bandit who stepped down from the stage, took this person in his heart, and continued to sink into the practice.

Next, a group of geniuses appeared one after another, fighting endlessly...

Zhan Wuji's strength is amazing. In every battle, he will never make a second move. He will win every battle and win all the way!

The nine-color strange light of the white-clothed woman is also invincible without encountering an opponent.

After Han Wuya was defeated by the woman in white, he had no further defeat, and he was equally strong. At most three moves would definitely end the battle.

The top ten geniuses such as Mo Xie and Ye Dingtian maintained an impressive record and advanced all the way.

Chu Yan fought three more battles, all of which were opponents at the back of the top 100. They won easily, and the God of War spirit pattern had risen to thirty feet.

Although the 30-zhang god of war spirit pattern is incomparably tall, it is more than half of the golden armored **** of war who are seven to eighty-zhang tall among the top ten geniuses.

In the stands, Chu Yan opened his eyes again from the practice, and turned his eyes to the battle platform.

On the battlefield, Huo Xuanzong Wang Hai was fighting with all his strength. To Chu Yan's surprise, compared with the last qualification battle, this person's strength has improved greatly. It is not an exaggeration to say that his combat power has doubled.

Listening to what Elder Mu said, this Wang Hai so far, I don't know if it is really amazing strength, or just luck, and he has won all the way, just like Chu Yan, without losing a game.

Now, against the genius who was ranked 41st in the top 100 of the last emperor's list, in just 100 breaths and less than ten moves, he has already defeated his opponent.

"Chu Yan, I didn't expect that,

You can live until now, but when you meet me, you will die! "

Wang Hai, who came back victorious, stepped onto the stand, stood beside Chu Yan, looked at Chu Yan coldly, and said.

There are no rules at all when assigning the qualification tokens for the Battle of the Kings, but it is extremely fair.

Each battle is allocated according to the height of the God of War spirit pattern on both sides, but if the height of the God of War spirit pattern is similar, the battle will basically be rounded.

Therefore, Chu Yan and Wang Hai, regardless of their record or the height of the God of War spirit pattern, have very little difference, and they will meet at any time.

"Really? I'm waiting for you..."

Chu Yan smiled coldly and said.

Afterwards, Chu Yan played again, defeating an opponent, and before he came on stage, the token shook again, pointing directly at the center stage.

At the same time, Wang Hai's figure had already swept down from the stands and fell straight to the center stage.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan smiled...

"Chu Yan, your time of death has come..."

Wang Hai's face was hideous, and he stared at Chu Yan, like a monster who chose to eat, his eyes were full of blood.

"Come on, one battle will determine life and death!"

Chu Yan's eyes were icy cold, and his brilliance flickered.

In the stands, Elder Mu and other people from Lingtian Sect had solemn expressions on their faces, and their expressions were extremely nervous.

In the battle of life and death, no matter how high the ranking is, if you die in the battle, all glory will be in vain, but the two have been grumbling for a long time, and in this battle, it is very likely that someone will die.

"Chu Yan, you have to know that my strength is not what it used to be, and you are definitely not my opponent."

Wang Hai stared at Chu Yan with sharp eyes like a knife, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Chu Yan laughed secretly in his heart, and did not take Wang Hai seriously in his heart. You must know that the current self is very different from two months ago.

Wang Hai was determined to become the number one person in Luoyang Kingdom, and this Chu Yan had an amazing talent and grew very fast. Therefore, the sooner he was killed, the sooner he would threaten Yu Xiao. Otherwise, when Chu Yan grew up, there would still be room for him. Therefore, in this battle, Wang Hai was determined to kill Chu Yan at all costs and never let him step down alive.

"Have you finished talking, let's try it when you're done!"'

Of course, Chu Yan knew what Wang Hai was thinking, so he shouted loudly, and immediately, the eight cyclones in his body flew, and the true energy rushed out.

Compared with Wang Hai wanting to kill himself, of course Chu Yan did not intend to let Wang Hai live, so Chu Yan planned to kill Wang Hai with one blow.

"Huh? It's so murderous, what are these two going to do..."

"It seems that there is a life-and-death battle! It seems that another genius is about to be lost..."

"Both of them are new dark horses, who is stronger?"

"..."

Chu Yan and Wang Hai's monstrous killing intent immediately attracted the attention of the stands, and everyone was talking and looking sideways.

On the battlefield....

call!

On Wang Hai's body, a burst of fiery energy surged violently, and the surging True Qi condensed layers of fire waves, wrapping his body in it.

At this time, Wang Hai's body, whether it is a fire-type exercise technique or an innate fire body, are all motivated to the extreme. At first glance, Wang Hai's figure is like a god of war, with an imposing manner.

"Wang Hai, die for me...!"

Chu Yan shouted violently, ignoring the opponent at all, and when he was about to make a violent attack, suddenly, Chu Yan's face suddenly froze.

"Huh? This is..."

At this time, Chu Yan felt that a consciousness came from the Rakshasa space. Although it was extremely weak and vague, it was still detected by Chu Yan's powerful consciousness, and he was stunned.

"Chu Yan, go to hell!"

Just as Chu Yan was stunned, the flaming knife in Wang Hai's hand slammed out.

"Nine Heavens of Fury!"

This knife turned out to be Wang Hai's strongest move. He didn't hold back at all, and Yan Ran was determined to kill Chu Yan with one move.

boom!

Above the flame knife, the violent flames rose more than thirty feet high, like a huge torch in Pangu's hand, illuminating the entire sky.

hum! hum!

Under the impetus of infuriating qi, Wang Hai suddenly cut out the flaming knife that had risen to the extreme horizontally, and the flames poured out of the nest.

The fire waves rolled and rushed towards Chu Yan like a shock wave hitting the shore.

"Huh? Sure enough, it's several times stronger!"

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he saw Wang Hai's blow, he was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that Wang Hai's combat power had improved so much during the battle with qualifications.

However, so what, for the current Chu Yan, there is no threat.

Two months ago, Chu Yan was only in the Xiantian realm, but now, he is a real real martial artist, of course he is not afraid.

"break!"

The silver light of the Haotian Sword exploded, and when he raised his hand, a sword slashed out. The sword light, which was more than ten meters long, smashed the oncoming fire waves from the sky.

"The God of Fire is here!"

If one move failed, Wang Hai did not stagnate for a moment, but another move slammed.

Boom!

Wang Hai's whole body was full of infuriating energy, and the large fiery red infuriating energy quickly restrained itself. In an instant, Wang Hai's body turned into a body of burning flame, flushing red. Between the air and the nose, there are waves of fire.

The next moment, the flames of the whole body rushed towards him again, and in a moment, a fire-shaped figure jumped out of his body, holding the flame of the sword, brought out an afterimage, and rushed towards Chu Yan.

hum...!

With this move, Chu Yan's sea of ​​consciousness once again flashed the faint consciousness just now.

"What's the situation? This is an innate fire body. Is there a treasure corresponding to it in the Rakshasa space?"

Before he could think about it, Chu Yan's eyes flickered, looking at the phantom of the flames coming straight, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.