"Boy, you're sure to lose!"

The fat man also noticed Chu Yan's changes, but he didn't think much about it.

This comes from his confidence, his confidence in his own defense, and his confidence in his own attacks.

As we approached, the touch of the ten spiritual locks suddenly swept across, and each one tightly bound Chu Yan.

Seeing that Chu Yan was not dodging, the fat man showed excitement in his little eyes. For some reason, he wanted to defeat this person who hurt.

Then he told him that Lao Jin is the trump card of Kanfeng and the future of Kanfeng.

The touch of the ten spiritual locks suddenly pulled, and Chu Yan's figure suddenly approached even closer. The fat man raised his right hand, his spiritual power exploded, and the illusory shadow rose and suddenly condensed into a huge slap.

The people around were surprised at the same time.

Since the game, this fat man has not used these things, and Chu Yan forced him out, which actually proved a certain strength.

Although Chu Yan's sudden change was surprising, the current situation was basically one-sided.

There are ninety-nine percent chances of fat people winning.

But Chu Yan was still calm. As the distance was getting closer and closer, his right hand raised at this moment, and the terrifying and fierce aura suddenly became turbulent.

As the sharp edge swept through, a harsh sound rang out again, and the touch of the ten spiritual locks was suddenly cut open and shattered.

As everyone was stunned, a sword light suddenly flowed, and a afterimage passed by, directly facing the fat man. A golden light floated and fell directly on the fat man.

The light and shadow passed by, and a red mark suddenly appeared on the fat man's belly.

The fat man looked in disbelief, and finally looked down and the scream like a pig slaughtered sounded again: "It's blood!"

That's right, the skin bloomed in the red mark, and tiny blood beads floated out at this time.

"What a strong defense!"

Chu Yan's expression was still surprised. His strength was used to the limit, but it only broke the other person's skin.

"Elder, this kid is cheating, he uses a sword!"

The fat man shouted at this time and looked at the three elders who were also shocked.

After the fat man finished speaking, the three of them came to their senses and looked at each other. The old Qian hesitated and said, "He is useless!"

They looked at it very carefully, and Chu Yan did not use any weapons at all.

But the question is, without using weapons, where did the sword light and sharp sword energy come from?

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

The man next to Tong Shu was full of surprise, then he floated and said, "With fingers as sword, is it a real sword?"

Tong Shu shook her head because she couldn't understand.

The others also started to talk about it at this time because they didn't see Chu Yan holding the sword. Could it be that it was because of the speed too fast?

If this is the case, how amazing the speed is to be able to do this?

"No?"

After hearing Mr. Qian's words, the fat man suddenly widened his eyes and said, "He is obviously!"

What he felt was the clearest. Chu Yan was obviously a sword blade, but his feelings were still false.

Chu Yan shrugged helplessly and did not explain.

He used the finger sword. For the past half month, he has been honing almost every day. This is good

It is not easy to reach the current level.

He has been thinking about whether to use it, after all, this is too special.

But if he can't win this game, then he will lose the opportunity and will choose to perform it as he has no choice.

"well!"

The fat man looked at Chu Yan with anger at this moment and said, "Then Lao Jin is not afraid, come and continue!"

After the words fell, he shouted softly, and his momentum grew again. The suppressed aura was turbulent, shocking the people present again.

Because that momentum should be in the middle stage of gathering spirits.

Chu Yan was also surprised. Is there anything hidden in this fat man?

When he thought of this, the fat man's body shook, his spiritual power suddenly converged and gathered, and the last armor appeared on his body.

"Gathering spirits into armor?"

"No, this is not, it should be a martial art!"

Seeing the fat man's changes, the surroundings became strange again, and then looked at Chu Yan at the same time.

This is exciting. Chu Yan has a trump card, and Fatty also has it. The fat man's own defense is very amazing. At this time, with the armor, the defense has increased exponentially.

Chu Yan's expression was also extremely wonderful. How can he fight this?

Could it be that a spiritual fire broke out?

But Spirit Fire is his secret, and it is his trump card. He doesn't want to use it easily.

"Haha, I'm so laughing to death!"

Bai Tu slapped Chu Yan's shoulder with a calf and said, "This little fat man is good, very good. You are so powerful that you have nowhere to use!"

"Boy, you are cheating, then I will arrange for you to understand!"

The fat man was still blushing at this time and had a thick neck. After yelling softly, he rushed towards Chu Yan again.

Chu Yan frowned. The fat man has now reached the middle stage of gathering spirits, but he is only in the early stage. He is not the opponent who is head-on.

But after gritting his teeth, he rushed up. During the moment he raised his right hand, and in the moment he bent his fingers, a sword light emerged again.

This scene blocked the doubt that Chu Yan used his sword to slap people's mouth.

The sword light flashed, four feet long, with a sharp edge with sword energy, and looked very amazing.

"How did he do it!"

"This is OK?"

"Is there any such martial arts in the world?"

As he was talking, Chu Yan quickly collided with the fat man.

The moment the huge palm slapped, the afterimage passed by, sparks flew everywhere in the harsh sound, which sounded like a trembling tooth.

The fat man's face turned red: "I don't believe it, I can't take you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge palm suddenly shrank and swept through, just landing on Chu Yan's shoulder.

Click!

In the crisp sound, Chu Yan's arm was dislocated directly.

After using the help of his body to dodge, Chu Yan glanced at his arm, and finally touched his right hand straight. The crisp sound only made Chu Yan's brow frown slightly.

Does it hurt? That's certain.

But this pain was simply a slight witch to the soul pain he suffered in the Echo Wall.

"It's also a man!" The man beside Tong Shu was surprised, and then smiled and said, "But he is afraid that he can't win!"

Tong Shu didn't speak because

I don’t know if Chu Yan still has a trump card for you.

"Boy, it depends on how you will be!"

When the fat man saw that he hit, he burst into laughter. He stomped his right foot and burst into tears again towards Chu Yan like a cannonball.

"It's not a solution to continue like this!"

Bai Tu looked at the fat man rushing up and looked at Chu Yan and said, "Why don't you try it?"

"no!"

Chu Yan shook his head.

What Baitu said is to point to the higher level of the sword.

You should know that this is an imperial-level martial art that can activate the power of heaven and earth, but he is not skilled at all.

During the experience, my fingers were broken several times.

Because the power of heaven and earth caused too much load on the fingers during the condensation of the force of heaven and earth.

"If you don't try, you will definitely lose!" Bai Tu chuckled.

Chu Yan's eyes flashed and he finally said, "This one doesn't work, you can try another one!"

"What?"

Bai Tu was a little confused.

"I haven't tried something, but I've been trying it!"
To be continued...