Chatper 2918 (1/2)

The disciple was killed, and Yi Lingzi felt extremely painful.

In the end, he still looked at Chu Yan and said, "Lord Emperor, why did you kill me?"

"I have just said that if I lose, I will admit defeat immediately, otherwise the shot will be insignificant. If Wang Tianhai admits defeat at the beginning, he will not die. Besides, I only use one blow, with the simplest fireball technique. I know he's so unbeatable!"

Chu Yan said lightly.

In fact, when Wang Tianhai wanted to kill Liu Yueying, his death was already doomed.

Ichigo was speechless.

"Elder Chu, the winner can win ten high-level magic practice books!"

Soft Zhu immediately reminded at this moment.

"No, I'll take it back in the end!"

Chu Yan said lightly, then looked at the people of the Spiritual Sect and said, "Who is this time, the disciple or the elder?"

All the disciples of the Spiritual Sect were pale, and when they saw the tragic death of the Holy Son, Wang Tianhai, how could they dare to challenge.

There are two other people beside Yi Lingzi, both of them are his junior brothers, one is in the early stage of learning the Taoism, and the other is in the middle stage of learning the Taoism.

At this moment, San Lingzi flew up, landed directly on the ring, and said, "I'll fight you!"

"Go ahead!"

Feeling the other party's cultivation in the early days of hearing the Dao, Chu Yan no longer suppressed the cultivation and returned to the early days of hearing the Dao, and said a word at the same time.

A vicious look flashed in San Lingzi's eyes, and immediately his hands in front of him quickly transformed into a magic formula: "Three-star art!"

In the previous example of Wang Tianhai, how could the three spirits be slow to shoot, only three light spots appeared in front of him, these three light spots were like three stars, and each of them was connected by a light.

The next moment, the three-star technique was slammed towards Chu Yan.

"Fireball!"

Chu Yan said lightly, casually.

Immediately, a fireball flew out at an extreme speed, and the fireball hit the three-star technique, and it collapsed in an instant.

"Oh?"

Chu Yan's eyes flashed, and he felt that the opponent's technique seemed to have a restraint on his own technique.

San Lingzi's eyes showed a ruthless look. In the past, Chu Yan killed Wang Tianhai with a quick shot, but now he doesn't give him a chance to make a quick shot.

At this moment, the three-star technique was approaching, and Chu Yan raised the corner of his mouth: "I see how you restrain yourself, fireball technique!"

Thinking of Chu Yan, he waved his hand.

Immediately, ten fireballs flew out.

He waved his hand again, and one hundred fireballs flew out.

wave again...

I saw countless slap-sized fireballs, densely packed and overwhelming, charging out from in front of Chu Yan.

If the countless fireball techniques formed a torrential rain.

Everyone present was stunned.

Even if it is the lowest level fireball technique, it is impossible for ordinary cultivators to display it at such a speed, and it is impossible to display so many fireball techniques at the same time.

"How come, what kind of means is this..."

San Lingzi's eyes suddenly changed.

Ordinary cultivators use the spells corresponding to their own cultivation bases. Such spells require some means, and it is already very difficult to perform them continuously, not to mention the crazy ones like Chu Yan.