Chapter 293 (1/2)

Although Su Jianyuan, like Feng Xin, uses swords and takes the path of sword cultivation, Feng Xin uses single swords, but he uses double swords.

Two long swords, one red and one blue, red as fire and blue as ice, now show a frightening power.

”Elder martial brother Li, do you mean elder martial brother Su still has the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box?” Hearing Li Xiu's words, Jiang Pan's dream showed a look of surprise, ”he has never used the kind in the ranking contest of the list of spirits?”

Li Xiu nodded slightly: ”it was a coincidence that he and I met in Xianbing arena. Then that day, we exchanged some information.”

At this point, Li xiudun, as if recalling the scene of that day, then continued: ”if Chu Yan wants to win, he must force younger martial brother Su to make that move earlier, otherwise, he has no chance of winning. And if he can't win Su today, he can't win me even if he is given three months. ”

Among the apprentices, Li Xiu is one of the most authoritative figures. To a certain extent, he can be regarded as the elder martial brother of the apprentices. Even Su Jianyuan and Jiang panmeng are convinced of him.

Therefore, since Li Xiu said that, he could not be wrong.

Looking at Chu Yan in the challenge arena, Jiang pan Meng murmured, ”I really don't know who to support in this contest.”

Although Shen Qing didn't communicate with them, her eyes always fell on Chu Yan.

Her eyes, with a trace of other people did not find the eagerness.

This competition started soon.

”Younger martial brother Chu, be careful.” Su Jianyuan smiles a little and suddenly puts out his sword.

”As fierce as fire!”

Bang of a, his hand red long sword instant sweep, a billow of boiling heat, toward Chu speech suddenly force.

All around the air, all of a sudden seems to be boiling general Golden Snake dance.

”Ming Wen!”

Chu Yan's eyes were fixed.

At this moment, he understood why the sword in Su Jianyuan's hand was different from the common sharp weapon in color.

That's the power of Mingwen!

Chu Yan once learned about the fire pattern sword in Changqing town.

But it's obvious that the inscription of Su Jianyuan's long sword is higher than that of the fire sword!

Before the end of the sword, Chu Yan felt a powerful force, and even let him feel a breath. His lung cavity seemed to be filled with boiling oil.

”Heaven lock soul gun!”

Chu Yan a big drink, facing the sword, suddenly stab out.

In a flash, the wind was rolling around, and the bright spear was like death's sickle, cutting away the darkness and harvesting the soul.

The surging flame suddenly stagnated.

The next moment, it was torn open, like cloth, in the air burst broken.

The audience, at the moment someone recognized Chu Yan's shooting, immediately issued bursts of exclamation.

”This is the best martial art at the prefecture level!”

”No wonder Chu Yan has the courage to challenge Su Jianyuan. He has mastered this martial art!”

In a flash, he turned into more than ten virtual shadows, each of which was unreal. He attacked Su Jianyuan from all directions.

”What a strong body method!”

”I can't keep up with him at all!”

”Chu Yan is so powerful!”

”Before I lost to him, I was not convinced. Now it seems that there is such a big gap between me and him!”