Of course, Mei Yunpeng would not know what kind of tempering Chu Yan had experienced in the flames in the past seven days.

The flames in his hand array were ordinary fires, but the Nether Demon Li Fire that Chu Yan used to enhance his body's resistance to flames was a strange fire that was much more powerful than ordinary fires!

Even though the strange fire couldn't do anything to Chu Yan, when the ordinary fire burned Chu Yan's body, it was almost the same as the spring breeze blowing on his face.

Chu Yan stood in front of Mei Yunpeng at this moment, watching with satisfaction as the other person's face turned from white to blue, then from green to red, and finally returned to pale white.

"You, you..."

"If you were in the wild now, you would already be dead." Chu Yan took a step forward, came to Mei Yunpeng in an instant, and whispered in his ear.

When this sound hit his ears, Mei Yunpeng suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, and he stood frozen on the spot.

Sweat continued to seep out, and within a short time, Mei Yunpeng's body was soaked.

"Give me the jade token." Chu Yan straightened up and said with a half-smile.

At this moment, Mei Yunpeng's mind went blank, and his movements were not controlled by his brain at all. He almost did whatever Chu Yan asked him to do.

One of the nine jade tablets fell into Chu Yan's hand the next moment.

"I don't think I've ever provoked you, but you always trouble me, including your annoying brother." Chu Yan thought for a moment and smiled: "Speaking of which, on the way back from the training outside this time, I

I encountered something, and it made me think clearly about a truth, do you want to hear it?"

Mei Yunpeng's legs were shaking in a way that was visible to the naked eye.

He was almost scared to tears.

But coincidentally, Chu Yan was still smiling at this moment.

But in Mei Yunpeng's eyes, that smile made the most terrifying thing in the world even more terrifying.

"Do you want to hear it?" Seeing that the other party did not answer, Chu Yan asked again and frowned at the same time.

Mei Yunpeng was suddenly frightened and said hurriedly: "Listen! Listen! I want to hear it!"

Because he was too frightened, the tone of his voice changed.

"Okay." Chu Yan nodded with a smile, but the next moment his face darkened.

At this moment, Mei Yunpeng felt that the heaven, earth, sun and moon were all collapsing towards him.

"I have been so kind during this period that many people don't know what kind of person I am."

"I feel it is necessary for me to tell you that in the past, everyone called me: Tiger!"

When this sentence reached Mei Yunpeng's ears, he raised his head and met Chu Yan's eyes.

Mei Yunpeng could clearly see that in Chu Yan's eyes, a terrifying force seemed to be destroying the world. It was rushing towards him at this moment. In an instant, it seemed to crush his soul into pieces.

dust powder.

"No--"

Mei Yunpeng opened his mouth and just yelled out a word in despair. With a bang, Chu Yan kicked him in the chest and flew out like a cannonball.

With a bang, Mei Yunpeng flew forward twenty or thirty feet, smashing into pieces a swaying wall, exploding again and again, and then landed with a bang.

Blood spurted out from his mouth like spring water, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

This time Chu Yan showed mercy.

As Chu Yan said, if he were not in Broken Star Tower now, Mei Yunpeng would have died countless times.

In the main hall, the elders present also fell silent.

They heard Chu Yan's last words clearly.

Their knowledge far exceeds that of ordinary monks, so they can naturally feel the change in Chu Yan's momentum at that moment.

That kind of magnanimity can never be possessed by a monk who slowly climbed up from a low position.

Monks who come from lower positions are either modest on the surface but cynical behind the scenes; or they are born with a bitter look that makes people feel that they are not easy; or they are so arrogant that people feel unreasonable.

But what they felt in Chu Yan's body was completely different.

It seems like a fierce tiger, after dormant for a period of time, announces the return of the king.

Even though his current state is only at the second level of Pulse Condensation Realm, his pride, exaltation, and domineering spirit are real and real.

The eyes of the elders present flashed with brilliance at this moment.

Over the years, they have seen disciples promoted countless times, but they have never seen such a look in the eyes of any disciple, nor have they seen such aura in any disciple.

It was as if Chu Yan was a born king.

"very good!"

The elder who previously evaluated Chu Yan as "good" now used another word to evaluate Chu Yan.

Hua Muyan was even more satisfied with Chu Yan at this time.

In the past, he also felt that he, as a disciple who was about to be accepted into his sect, sometimes wanted too much stability and had to think of all kinds of accidents that might happen, and then make various corresponding countermeasures in advance.

Although this can greatly increase the success rate of various things, it also makes the cultivators lose their courage and enterprising spirit.

After all, there are not so many complete strategies to improve a monk. Many times, it relies on a feeling of injustice in the chest and a sharp intention.

But today, Hua Muyan saw a different Chu Yan.

Like a sharp sword, it was finally unsheathed today, making people who were still doubtful of him completely shocked by his sharp edge.

"I was born to follow the path of immortality. Maybe Broken Star Tower will really undergo some different changes because of him." Hua Muyan raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said in her heart, "The Broken Star Tower is really weak in Yun Aojiang Kingdom.

It’s been too long—”

Chu Yan, who was still in the ruins of Tianhan City at this moment, didn't know that so many pairs of eyes were watching him.

After kicking Mei Yunpeng away, Chu Yan did not move further away.

At this time, there is not much time left before the trial ends.

According to the rules, his disciples with higher realms can no longer rob him.

As for the disciples who are at the same level as him, Chu Yan doesn't think anyone can beat him.

So Chu Yan simply meditated and rested.

Compared to the other disciples who are still running for their lives at this moment, trying their best to protect the jade medal in their hands at the last moment, he is simply cowardly to the point of envy.

This trial was supposed to be a battle between dragons and tigers, but Chu Yan started a completely different style of painting.

If a disciple hadn't tried to sneak attack him at the beginning and was given a lesson by him, Chu Yan would have only made one move in this trial.

This was just one shot, and he successfully got a spot.

The last time passed quickly.

The jade plaque in Chu Yan's hand glowed with white light, and the light quickly enveloped Chu Yan.

Suddenly, Chu Yan felt his body being pulled violently by a strong force. The next moment, he found that he had returned to Broken Star Tower, the square where he had set out.
Chapter completed!