Tianling Peak ranks fourth in the Nine Peaks, with as many as 150,000 disciples. This Hua Yulong can reach the top 100, which shows that his strength is absolutely extraordinary.

"At your age, you can enter the Hundred Battle Camp. You are very good. I hope this battle will not disappoint me!"

Hua Yulong looked at Chu Yan, his chin gradually raised and his eyes became hot.

Chu Yan's spiritual sense swept through the other party and found that the other party's cultivation was indeed one level higher than his. He couldn't help but nodded and said

"Let's take action!"

In the previous bet battle between disciples of the seventh level of the Zhenwu Realm, except for the first three battles, almost everyone behind them was fighting as soon as they came up, and no one said a word.

Now, it is the first game of the eighth level of the Zhenwu Realm. Chu Yan also doesn't want to talk nonsense to the other party and urges him directly.

"Okay, as long as you defeat you, two million stones will be mine!"

Hua Yulong's mouth raised lightly, and his true energy burst out with a bang. The white true energy with silver wire swept across the battlefield for a thousand steps.

"Tongxing Jade Luo Fist!"

With a loud shout, Hua Yulong raised his hand and punched it out. The white true energy suddenly surged with his fist, quickly gathering into a huge snow-white fist mark, and instantly hit Chu Yan.

"Hmm? The top-grade exercises in the ground level!?"

The fist prints in front of him came, and Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and clearly saw that the white true energy contained a trace of silver light. This martial art of mixing two-color true energy was definitely higher than that of the middle grade of the Earth level.

This punch, the fist seal is like a tide of thousands of rivers, surging. The fist movement is filled with a hint of raging waves, which is obviously much stronger than the warriors in the seventh level of the Zhenwu Realm in front.

However, if Chu Yan had used to deal with this kind of boxing, he might have to deal with it in three or five moves, but now after practicing "Tiangang Jin", he is not taken seriously by Chu Yan at all. Not to mention the strength of true qi, even if Chu Yan uses 50% of his physical strength, it is enough to end the battle.

boom!

Chu Yan sneered, raised his hand and punched it out. The colorful light of the fist collided with the silver fist print. As the energy exploded, Hua Yulong took three steps in a row...

"Hmm? You're very strong..."

Hua Yulong stood firmly and saw Chu Yan standing still, his face was slightly stunned and he spoke in surprise.

"Look at my strongest move!"

After saying that, Hua Yulong's true energy rose in his body. In the originally snow-white true energy, the silver light suddenly became thicker. In an instant, all the true energy turned from white to silver.

For a moment, on the battle stage, silver light shone, shining brightly!

"Tongtian Yuluo!"

With an angry shout, Hua Yulong stepped on his left foot and his right fist retracted. In an instant, all the true energy rushed towards his right fist like a tide returning to the sea, condensing into a fist that was as white jade as all over.

call!

The silver fist light, like a silver star, suddenly brightened like a star falling from the sky, with a loud momentum and hitting Chu Yan straight.

"break!"

Chu Yan remained motionless and punched out with a punch, instantly shattering the silver fist.

"What!? You are so strong!?"

Seeing his silver fist shattering into the sky, Hua Yulong's face turned pale and his eyes trembled.

He never expected that Chu Yan would break his attack so easily with his cultivation level of the seventh level of the True Martial Realm.

"Okay! It seems that the final strength must be used!"

Hua Yulong's face turned from white to black, his face turned ashen. Finally, he gritted his teeth. With a whisper, the true energy in his body continued to rise, and silver light flashed from him.

"Yuluo Fengtian!"

Both fists came out, and the silver light on Hua Yulong's body continued to rush around, shaking the void. Straws of vague spiritual energy of heaven and earth actually merged into his fist seal, condensing into a half-human-high silver fist seal, shaking the void in front of Hua Yulong to tremble.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud shout, Hua Yulong suddenly swung his fists, and the fist seal in front of him rushed towards Chu Yan with a shocking momentum like a silver meteor.

"Huh!? There is actually a trace of power of heaven and earth!?"

Seeing the fist prints rushing, Chu Yan's eyes trembled slightly. In an instant, he found that a trace of heaven and earth was incorporated into Hua Yulong's punch, which at least doubled his fist power!

This person was the first opponent Chu Yan encountered, and his martial arts had the power of heaven and earth, which surprised him a little.

However, compared with Chu Yan, such a weak power of heaven and earth is completely like a mountain and a small stone, which is not enough to see.

"Tiangang Jin!"

With a light shout, a fiery red light flashed on Chu Yan's body and then he raised his hand and punched it out.

In this punch, the colorful light became much dimmed. The red light made in the boxing force, which was the reason why the power of Xuantian fire body was infused.

boom!

The fist collided with the fist, and the silver meteor-like fist light exploded instantly. At the same time, the fiery red fist seal rushed out like a fire dragon, and rushed straight to Hua Yulong's protective true energy.

Whoosh!

The fiery red energy exploded, and the air waves surged into the sky. Hua Yulong's body instantly retreated a thousand steps, approaching the edge of the battle platform, and then he barely stood up.

When he looked up at Chu Yan again, he looked shocked and looked disbelief!

"Strong...too strong!"

Hua Yulong's face was as white as paper, and his eyes were trembling. He never thought that Chu Yan's combat power was so powerful.

You know, among the tens of thousands of disciples in Tianling Peak, there are no more than twenty people who can knock him back a thousand steps with one punch. How could this Chu Yan have such powerful combat power?

"Haotian, if you think you can defeat me in this way, you are wrong!"

Hua Yulong slowly stood up straight and looked at Chu Yan. His eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and his fists were clenched tightly, and he said with gritted teeth.

"Is that true? I have known all your strength. This battle can be over!"

Chu Yan chuckled, and the purpose of testing Hua Yulong's combat power had already been achieved, so he naturally did not plan to continue playing with him.

The spiritual consciousness moved, and in the sea of ​​Qi, three of the eight cyclones rotated rapidly, and the light yellow true energy continued to gush out, and the earth elemental power surged like a tide. After quickly merging the metal elemental power and the fire elemental power, it turned into a three-color true energy and was quickly injected into the right fist.

"Diye Gangjin!"

Chu Yan shouted lightly, took a step again, and his right fist blasted straight out. The three-color fist marks like thunder radiated three-colored lights, and the momentum of the fist lights destroyed the world. The violent fist wind caused it to make a hurricane blow on the battlefield...

As the fist passes, the sound of dragons and tigers roaring, shaking the sky and the earth, roaring in the void...

"This...this is impossible!"

Hua Yulong's eyes saw the power of a punch, his eyes burst, his face was full of horror, his hair exploded, and his heart felt unparalleled.

"Yuluo Fengtian!"

With a gritted teeth, Hua Yulong's fist came out again, and the silver true energy in his body was released, solidifying into a silver-shining fist force, rushing towards the oncoming three-color fist marks.

boom!

The fists collided, and the three-color fists were like an angry head running like a rushing wildly. As they passed, they were urging withered and rotten. The silver fists were light and shattered at one touch. The three-color fists blew on Hua Yulong's chest without any hindrance.

puff…!

A blood arrow spurted out, and Hua Yulong flew backwards instantly, drew a high parabola, and fell directly out of the battle platform.

What….!?

Hua Yulong... was defeated!?

In the stands, everyone was stunned and looked at Hua Yulong, who vomited blood continuously, and could not believe the scene in front of him.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!