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Chapter 280 Idiot, look at the sword

"It's so powerful." Su Jianyuan gave a detailed answer to Chu Yan's doubts, "I saw it in the Immortal Weapon Arena. Li Xiu defeated an outer disciple, and he seemed to still have some strength left. But why?

Speaking of which, ordinary people can't talk to Li Xiu. That guy really did it for the sake of cultivation... Well, I feel sorry for him. Forget it, I can't say it anymore. I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

Su Jianyuan didn't want to mention it anymore. He seemed to have something unspeakable, so Chu Yan didn't ask any more questions.

He calculated silently in his mind.

A disciple who has reached the first level of Pulse Condensation Realm can defeat at least five disciples who have achieved a minor level of first level.

A disciple who has reached the first level of perfection can defeat Wu Ke's disciple who has reached the first level of perfection.

After reaching the second level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, due to the increase in the number of meridians, the strength of a disciple who has reached the second level of the Pulse Condensation Realm will definitely exceed the combined strength of ten perfect disciples of the first level of the Pulse Condensation Realm.

And now, Li Xiu can actually defeat an outer disciple of the second level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, which means that his strength is at least ten times higher than that of a disciple of the same level!

If you think about it carefully, it's really creepy.

"No wonder he has been on the list of spiritual disciples for consecutive years. Senior Brother Li Xiu's strength is really the best among the disciples." Chu Yan nodded.

"Anyway, in the Spiritual Disciple Ranking Competition in a few days, let's all ask for our own blessings. Before the top ten, except for Junior Sister Jiang, none of us need worry about meeting Li Xiu. But after entering the top ten, everyone will ask for their own blessings.

What a blessing. Anyway, if you meet him, you are basically eliminated. Hey, that guy's strength is too strong."

Su Jianyuan smacked his lips and said.

From the look on his face, he seemed to be sighing, but Chu Yan discovered that although Su Jianyuan claimed that Li Xiu was powerful, his tone was not as solemn as expected.

Looking at the two long swords in the opponent's hands, Chu Yan's heart moved slightly.

This Su Jianyuan, I am afraid that the strength he has shown so far is not his true full strength.

He must have some reservations.

Being able to be at the top of a sect's list is definitely not something you can do through hard work.

Su Jianyuan's body may also have secrets, such as Jiang Panmeng's innate physique like the flaming phoenix body, or he may possess some kind of secret cultivation method.

Like Chu Yan, he also has secrets in his body.

In addition to his own efforts, these secrets were also a huge help for him to break into the top ten of the spiritual disciple list for the first time.

"It's not a fuel-efficient lamp." Chu Yan couldn't help but sigh.

After chattering for almost an hour, Su Jianyuan and Jiang Panmeng stood up and left.

During this meeting, Su Jianyuan's talkative nature was brought into full play, so much so that Jiang Panmeng didn't even have the chance to say a few words to Chu Yan.

When she left, the resentful look in her eyes made Chu Yan smile bitterly.

He couldn't sew Su Jianyuan's mouth shut, who knew he could talk so well.

After seeing the two of them off for a while, Chu Yan turned around and returned.

There were only three days left before the next ranking match on the Spirit Disciple Ranking, and Chu Yanxin thought silently.

This time due to consciousness training and coma, Chu Yanxin was unable to fight with the strongest disciples, which was a regret for Chu Yanxin.

And he will not waste the opportunity in three days.

Fighting against strong men can test your own strength, and you can also gain more experience.

Walking along the path towards the courtyard, Chu Yan was just thinking about something. Suddenly, there was a sound of piercing the air behind his head, and at the same time, there was a sweet shout: "Idiot Chu Yan! Look at the sword!"

With a swish sound, a slender sword light seemed to appear out of thin air, shining out from behind Chu Yan and piercing the back of Chu Yan's head.

"Ah!" Fului's figure appeared immediately, her pretty face turned pale with shock, holding a sword in one hand and covering her mouth with the other, "I, I killed Chu Yan! Why don't you hide, you idiot!"

Fului hid here for a long time, thinking of scaring Chu Yan.

After all, the opponent had ten heads, and he would never have thought that he, who was far away at Xuanyue Gate, would appear behind him and attack him secretly.

Furui had even imagined Chu Yan being scared to death.

As a result, Chu Yan didn't avoid it and was stabbed through the head by him.

"It's over, it's over. If I let the lady know that I killed my uncle, the lady will definitely beat me to death. What should I do? What should I do?" Fului pursed her lips and was about to cry, "Chu Yan, you died so miserably.

But I didn’t mean it—”

"Who did you say died?"

At this time, Fului suddenly heard a voice coming from behind her ear.

The slight airflow accompanying the tone blew on her earlobe. Suddenly, Fuli felt a chill in her heart, and all the hairs on her body stood up. She jumped away in an instant, turned around and shouted: "Who!"

The next moment she was stunned: "Huh? Big idiot?"

Standing in front of her, Chu Yan, who was still smiling at first, suddenly fell down: "Who do you call idiot?"

"Idiot told you to——" Before she could finish her words, Fu Rui immediately reacted and stamped her feet angrily, "You're kidding me! Ah! No, aren't you dead?"

"If I can't catch your sword, how can I catch your young lady's heart?" Chu Yan pointed to the side.

Fului turned her head and looked around, and immediately saw an afterimage that was slowly disappearing.

At this time, Furui finally understood that the sword she just struck was the afterimage of Chu Yan.

Because Chu Yan's speed was so fast, after a while, the afterimage slowly disappeared.

Seeing Fu Rui's face full of astonishment, wonder, confusion, and embarrassment, Chu Yan's heart moved slightly.

Although I suffered a lot in the battle at Changmen Pass this time, after returning, I improved several times, including the Seven-Star Chaotic Wind Step.

Before this, Qixing Luanfengbu received a promotion due to the legacy of the founder of Broken Star Tower.

But this time, with the improvement of Chu Yan's state of mind and body, Seven Stars Luan Feng Bu can also show more diverse strengths.

For example, just dodging Fu Rui's sword is one of the manifestations of improvement.

A stab with a sword, but the result is an afterimage that is fake and real.

This afterimage may only exist for two or three breaths.

The time seems short, but for a monk, two or three breaths are enough to kill the enemy into pieces.

Fortunately, Furui, during the short period of time when she thought she killed Chu Yan by mistake, Chu Yan was enough to blast her into a pulp.

Seeing Chu Yan looking at him with a smile, Furui was suddenly startled, came back to her senses, her face suddenly turned red, and she rushed towards Chu Yan with her teeth and claws bared: "Okay, you idiot Chu Yan, you actually dare to make fun of me,

He also said that he could catch the lady’s heart and tell me honestly, since when did he become so glib!”

Like a little pink tiger, she pounced on Chu Yan, originally wanting to scare him, but Furui once again underestimated Chu Yan's strength.
Chapter completed!
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