Chu Yan's mouth raised, but he was actually a little surprised, but the blue power was indeed absorbed directly by his body.

This absorption process caused a slight turbulence in the power of the stroke world in his body.

But he was sure that the blue power should not be a pure power of the wind world. It may be related, but it is very different.

"It's my next!"

After Chu Yan finished speaking, his figure disappeared strangely.

When it appears again, it is not just one person, but a hundred figures, each figure with a dazzling sword light in his hand.

"instant!"

Tan Ran's words fell again, and dozens of figures instantly cut through the void, and one after another of sword lights fell in the direction of Zhao Beixuan.

When Zhao Beixuan saw this scene, his face changed drastically.

The moment he raised his hand, the long sword passed through his palm. The blood-colored light with strong spiritual power suddenly activated and turned into a guardian to cover him.

"boom!"

Under the terrifying sword energy, even the guardian began to collapse, and finally turned into a wave of spiritual power swept across the surroundings.

Zhao Beixuan's face was pale, and Chu Yan appeared at some point on the opposite side of Zhao Beixuan, pointing a long sword to his heart.

At this moment, as long as Chu Yan takes a small step forward, Zhao Beixuan will die on the spot.

"impossible!"

Zhao Beixuan shook his head. Chu Yan's level should be in the early stage of the Invulnerability. Even if he reaches the middle stage, he will be one level worse than him.

How could you lose?

"Nothing is impossible!"

Chu Yan shrugged. In fact, it would not take too long for him to defeat Zhao Beixuan.

After all, he is against the will of heaven and is invincible at the same level.

But he is now on the 100th floor, and what should be preserved must be preserved. After all, his goal is not among these 100.

He wants to be stronger, he wants to cross higher.

"Zhao Beixuan was defeated!"

The old voice was without any emotion. The moment the words fell, both of them disappeared.

When it appeared, it was already on their respective holy platforms.

Chu Yan looked at the gray jade pendant in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, then raised his hand and hung it up, and finally printed it directly on his right arm.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Zhao Beixuan's face was pale. How could he lose?

Why did the blue power he used have no effect on Chu Yan?

There must be something wrong! "Haha, Brother Zuo is really good, but Zhao Beixuan is also quite strong, but he is a little bit different from Brother Zuo!"

Zhuo Wenju and Teng Jie appeared in the lobby of Lingyao Pavilion almost at the same time.

However, Zhuo Wenju smiled at this moment, while Teng Jie's face was not very good-looking.

They watched the game throughout the whole process, but neither of them understood the mystery.

The moment Chu Yan was about to lose, he retreated and fought back in an instant, leaving Zhao Beixuan no room for resistance.

"It seems that Zuo Fan is indeed capable!"

Teng Jie's eyes were cold, but soon became calmer.

At this moment, the power of the space fluctuates, and Zhao Beixuan also appears in the lobby.

When his eyes saw Teng Jie with an ugly face, he couldn't help but say, "Young Master, I'm sorry!"

"I don't blame you!"

Teng Jie shook his head, but his voice stopped just as he was about to speak.
Chapter completed!