"Yellow Spring Evil Dragon."

Four words came out lightly.

Chu Yan raised his left arm and faced the sword light directly.

On one side is the dazzling sword light of the Earth Yuan realm hand.

On one side were his five fingers that suddenly opened.

clang!

The next moment, there was a violent collision, and the crisp sound of metal and stone hitting each other was heard.

It vibrates in circles, turning into ripples visible to the naked eye, and continues to spread.

Chu Yan's feet plunged into the ground.

And his left hand also firmly grasped the sword light at this moment.

"this……"

"How is this possible!"

"Am I dreaming!"

After a brief silence, continuous exclamations of exclamation erupted from the surrounding area.

The eyes of the monks almost popped out of their sockets.

At this moment, in front of them, a monk in the Pulse Condensation Realm actually defeated the martial arts of the Earth Yuan Realm monks with just his palms!

If it were any one of them, they would have been split in half at this moment.

"you!"

The leading monk was staring at Chu Yan, shocked and angry.

The other party actually used only one hand.

But now, he couldn't even move the blade forward to cut another inch.

"It's not just that."

Chu Yan smiled at the other party.

The next moment, his face suddenly darkened.

"Blood sacrifice dàfǎ!"

The ninth floor of Guixu Tower.

Chu Yan’s latest gōngfǎ.

The blood energy in his body explodes, and in an instant, he gains strength several times greater than his own.

The leading monk's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes.

At this moment, he saw Chu Yan's arm swelling several times out of thin air.

In an instant, it was as if a thin vine turned into a towering tree!

Not only did it become thicker and longer, but its strength also became incredibly huge at this moment.

At this moment, the leading monk even had an illusion.

What he faced now was not a monk in the Pulse Condensation Realm, but a ferocious humanoid beast.

A real, ancient humanoid ferocious beast!

There was a roar.

The leading monk felt as if he was suddenly sucked into the whirlpool of the sea.

In the face of this destructive and unparalleled force, he was as weak as an ant, and could only be crushed ruthlessly.

Bang!

The long sword, together with the sword light formed by the condensed spiritual energy, instantly exploded into pieces.

The bloody palm suddenly stretched forward, grabbed the leading monk's neck, and smashed him into the ground with a strong blow.

The ground instantly exploded, revealing a large crater.

And the power is far from stopping.

As Chu Yan's arms continued to expand, the leading monk was embedded in the ground and pushed forward forcefully.

Crackling!

A deep ravine was opened on the ground in an instant.

A large amount of gravel and soil were piled up on both sides of the ravine.

The monks around him were all frightened when they looked at this scene.

When have they ever seen such a scene?

Not to mention Chu Yan's monster-like arm at the moment, just the pulse condensation realm pressing the Earth Yuan realm to rub against the ground was something they had never heard of or seen.

This scene now is a real "press to the ground and rub".

At this time, there was another roar from the ground.

The hearts of all the monks present trembled.

A huge black shadow was projected down, and immediately they saw Chu Yan's exaggerated arm lifting the leading Earth Yuan Realm monk up from the ground.

Still holding the opponent's neck, the leading monk was like a chicken at the moment, unable to resist at all.

He didn't know how many bones were broken in his body. He only knew that indescribable severe pain was coming from every part of his body.

Feeling the pull of a force, the leading monk immediately opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood arrows.

The next moment, everything was spinning.

"Wow--"

"hiss--"

Suddenly, there were uncontrollable exclamations and gasps from all around.

Because they saw that Chu Yan was holding the leading monk with one hand, began to swing from side to side, and smashed it towards the ground.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Everyone was stunned to see that the dignified Diyuan Realm monk was like a torn sack at the moment, being grabbed by Chu Yan's arm, going over Chu Yan's head again and again, and smashing it down to the ground on the left and right in turn.

Once upon a time!

Again and again!

The ground was cracked and exploded.

The stone was crushed and exploded into powder.

The blood stains smeared, spread, spread, and mixed with soot, stone powder, and soil, turning into shocking plasma.

Every sound of smashing and beating seemed to hit the hearts of the monks at the scene.

Some people were already covering their chests, having difficulty breathing, their knees softened, and they fell to the ground.

More people stared up, holding their breath, and looked up.

The figures whose positions were constantly changing on the left and right were reflected in their pupils. They landed again and again, then rose into the air, crossed a semicircular arc, and then landed again.

For a moment, the scene was so quiet that the only sound left was the sound of the Earth Yuan realm monk's body falling to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, but when Chu Yan stopped moving, the leading monk in the Earth Yuan Realm had no breath and was too dead to die.

To be more precise, it is difficult to identify where the breathing organs of his body are at this moment.

When Chu Yan let go of his hand, when the guy's body fell to the ground, it didn't make a muffled sound, but a squeaking sound as if the rag was soaked in blood.

A lump of rotten meat.

The bones were almost broken into pieces.

Spiritual energy can be released externally, and can even protect the body. The body of the Earth Yuan Realm, which a Pulse Condensing Realm monk had condensed countless times, was smashed into a pulp by a Pulse Condensing Realm monk in full view of the public.

Chu Yan retracted his arm that had grown bigger due to the blood sacrifice technique, glanced at the people around him, and waved his hand casually: "Who else is there?"

Relaxed and freehand, with a calm tone.

It seemed as if what he had just killed was not a monk whose realm was higher than his own, but just a half-dead crucian carp.

It was deathly silent all around, and you could hear a needle drop.

Many people even didn't have the courage to look up at Chu Yan at this time.
To be continued...