Chapter 181 (2/2)

At the moment, he should be the one who is sought after and surrounded in the middle, and who is being robbed by all the major departments.

”This bastard, you stole the attention that should belong to me... I will never let you go...”

Yan Junrui clenches his teeth and strides toward Chu Yan.

”I don't agree!”

At this time, Yan Junrui's scream made the scene quiet.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Junrui twisted his face and pointed to Chu Yan: ”I don't believe you can get more than 9000 points. There must be something wrong with Xuling tablet! I don't agree! I want to compete with you

Looking at Yan Junrui's double eyebrows standing up at the moment, Chu Yan is not very willing to argue with him.

After all, Chu Yan's mind is much more mature than Yan Junrui's.

Now he has been successfully invited by many sects to prove himself, so there is no need to accept the doubts of other martial arts.

If anyone doubts, he has to respond, I'm afraid he will be exhausted.

So at the moment Chu Yan didn't pay attention to Yan Junrui.

As a result, who knows, in Yan Junrui's eyes, Chu Yan's performance became a complete escape and guilty.

Yan Junrui immediately proved that Chu Yan had a ghost in his heart.

He didn't believe that Chu Yan could get nine thousand points. Seeing Chu Yan's performance at the moment, he suddenly got angry from his heart.

”If you dare not respond, I will force you to respond! I'll show you who you are Yan Junrui shouts, his wrist shakes, and a long sword slips from his sleeve. He holds it in his hand and stabs Chu Yan.

”Cold light points shadow sword!”

In full view of the public, he stabbed Chu Yan's heart with a fierce sword.

”To die!”

Feel the cold behind, Chu Yan brow suddenly a wrinkle, deep in the eyes, cold flash, in an instant, turned into flying snow, full of eyes.

Originally, he didn't intend to quarrel with Yan Junrui, but now, the other party actually sneaked on him, and he just wanted his own life.

”What are you, you deserve to challenge me!”

With a roar, Chu Yan turns around and grabs each other's long sword. Suddenly, a sharp sword is twisted into a twist in Chu Yan's hand.

Yan Junrui is a fool at the moment.

***

But now, I can't even cut a pair of palms.

Yan Junrui's thoughts stopped at this time.

Chu Yan one step forward, the sound of breaking the air, like rolling thunder hit the ground, suddenly.

”Shadow eight wild fists!”

Boom boom!

In the void, the shadow of the fist flies.

Every blow of Chu Yan seemed to beat the drum and beat the hearts of the people present.

The weaker young warriors were pale, their knees softened and fell to the ground.

Yan Junrui just had time to make a scream, his body soared up, his throat was filled with blood, and he fell out like a broken kite.

There were several deep depressions on his body. His muscles and bones were all broken. He flew six or seven feet away, and then he fell to the ground. He rolled his eyes, and his mouth and nose were full of blood. It was impossible for him to wake up for a while.

Chu Yan looked at the other side and sneered: ”the difference between 9000 and 3000 is clear now.”