Chapter 178 (1/2)

But at this time, no one paid attention to this warrior's regret and unwilling mood.

All people's attention is put on Chu Yan and Yan Junrui.

But of course, more eyes are still on Yan Junrui.

In the eyes of all, at this moment, Chu's words with sweat on his cheek are at the end of the storm.

In contrast, Yan Junrui is more calm.

Most probably it did not actually happen as like as two peas. Yan Junrui and Chu should be exactly the same enemy.

The same enemy, Chu Yan pressure is huge, but Yan Junrui just slightly frown, the gap between the two people, natural at a glance.

Looking at the two people who are still insisting, all around them, they can't help whispering.

”Just the third place, is more than 1800 points, Yan Junrui's score, now should have broken 2000.”

”Since he had dared to bet his life before, there should be no problem with 3500 points.”

”But who is this man? He can persist until now. It's estimated that it's no problem to break through 2000 points.”

”I don't know who this person is, but compared with Yan Junrui, he's still a lot worse. I think his condition will not last long.”

Not only the young warriors around, but also the deacons of the sect are holding the same idea.

No one thinks that Chu Yan can last longer than Yan Junrui.

In their view, Chu Yan is just a foil to Yan Junrui.

At the moment, Chu Yan gasps in the dreamland, and his arm trembles slightly.

It's not fear, it's detachment.

All the way fiercely, now his environment has changed, not in the arena, but in a snow covered mountain top.

His opponent is no longer a warrior in armor, but a monk like him!

And he's a stronger monk than he is!

At the moment, Chu Yan is facing a woman who seems to be in her thirties.

The woman has no expression and a long sword in her hand.

Chu Yan has been fighting her for dozens of rounds.

Before the opponent, generally within ten moves, Chu Yan can solve the battle.

But starting with this woman, the pressure suddenly increased.

The strength of this woman is even stronger than that of him.

But Chu Yan has no fear on his face at the moment. On the contrary, in his eyes, he has an uncontrollable look of excitement.

”If I get rid of you, there should be a lot of marks.” Chu murmured.

He has not looked up at the sky for a long time, so at the moment Chu Yan himself does not know how many points he has.

Even Chu Yan didn't care how many points he had got.

In his heart, he was driven by a strong impulse to fight and to overthrow the enemy in front of him.

He just wants to fight now.

”Come on!” All of a sudden, Chu Yan roared and his gun trembled. In an instant, the snow was flying all over the sky, dancing and spinning in the air, turning into a drill and drilling towards the woman in front of him.

The woman's body moved, and the sword in her hand emptied out dozens of rays, interwoven into a net, and fell down toward the Chu Yan cover.

The sharp sword, whirring in the air, opened the ground.

On Chu Yan's body, immediately, the wind shoots out the Dao blood line.

These blood lines were deep enough to enter the bone. After they fell on Chu Yan, the wound began to heal immediately.

Chu language Lang Sheng Long smile, eyes of God mang Zhan ran.

”Immortals and demons will not be destroyed!”