"What identity is this?"

When Chu Yan appeared on the holy platform, Bai Tu's voice sounded, and as he spoke, his eyes also looked around curiously.

When Chu Yan's Holy Platform was fighting against it before, it was always in the space of the Golden Cauldron. At this moment, looking at the surrounding environment, its eyes were somewhat strange.

Because it feels the strong power of space here.

"Zuo Fan!"

After Chu Yan finished speaking, he put a mask on his face and looked at Bai Tu and said, "You can play here first!"

He is Zuo Fan's identity now.

And the white picture has become a conspicuous sign, and this sign is not suitable for him.

After the words fell, the mark on my own arm was triggered and he directly challenged one.

Time didn't pass very long, and the power of space gradually enveloped him, and it was obvious that the other party had chosen to fight.

As the scenes around him changed, Chu Yan appeared on the virtual battle platform, and opposite him, a young man stood there.

The man was very tall, wearing a long shirt all over his body, and also wearing a mask on his face, which obviously covered up his identity.

Accompanied by the floating of the information light curtain.

Chu Yan took a look and found that the other party's title was Ling Xiao. At this moment, the number of people watching the game had reached four, and the number was still increasing.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

A faint voice sounded, and the man raised his hand and patted his clothes and said, "Zuo Fan, right?"

I've watched your game and it's not weak, but...you'll stop here!"

Chu Yan looked helpless. Do these people like to speak like this?

He was too lazy to respond, but waited.

When the number of viewers accumulated to twelve, aging voice sounded: "The competition begins!"

After saying that, Chu Yan found that the other party had not moved, but extremely fierce soul power appeared all over his body. When he grasped it, a faint sword appeared in his hand.

The sword looked black all over, with strangeness.

Chu Yan saw the black sword with surprise.

Because he felt clearly, this sword was formed by the gathering of soul power.

Soul skill?

In his doubts, the other party's figure moved directly, and with an indescribable sense of vain, he approached him directly.

Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, spread his right hand, and his finger sword suddenly extended, and he went straight to meet him.

"Your martial arts are good. Although I don't know how you did it, I want to tell you that in front of me, your martial arts are just a mirror and water moon!"

In the faint figure, two figures intertwined in an instant.

The moment the opponent's soul sword collided with his finger sword, Chu Yan's expression couldn't help but be strange.

The opponent's sword is not weak. Although it is derived from soul power, he has a clear feeling. The core of this sword is supported by the power of heaven and earth.

And his sword is powered by spiritual power and soul power! However, his soul power is derived from the soul division, and what is the soul division? It is the sword soul.

So although the opponent is very strong, he lacks the sharpness that the sword should have.

After this, I feel evenly matched.

Even so, Chu Yan dared not be careless at all.

Because since the other party spoke like that before, he must have relied on something and had no idea how much changes the other party's sword would have.

In just a short period of time, the two figures had fought dozens of moves.

In the process, both of them were soaring at the same time.

Chu Yan has merged with a spiritual spring, and gradually the second one... those sword shadows can no longer be captured by the naked eye.

"The level is a bit weak, mid-term?

This should be your limit, right?"

A faint voice sounded again, and the opponent's momentum suddenly soared, and the fierce momentum rolled directly, and the sword in his hand suddenly grew to five or six feet.

With a long light, he slashed down towards Chu Yan.

"Finger the sword, enter the stairs!"

The sword in Chu Yan's hand slashed through the void, and phantoms suddenly bloomed. At the moment of gathering, the sword in the other party's hand disappeared, and a sarcastic voice sounded: "I'm waiting for this moment!"

After the words came to an end, the soul power that was culprit suddenly gathered around him.

Thousands of black sword lights also extended, and as they flowed around, Chu Yan frowned slightly.

Because the opponent's sword actually carried the power of devouring, directly swallowed his strength, especially the sword intent, and during the gathering, the opponent's sword was strengthening.

Chu Yan was a little surprised. As all the sword lights that had entered the rank were about to dissipate, he felt a little crisis. His figure suddenly chose to withdraw and temporarily dodged.

"cut!"

In a cold voice, the man's extended sword light suddenly contained it and turned into an aurora and fell at Chu Yan's previous location.

"Thorn!"

The sound of running-in was sharp, and in the interlaced, the anti-sword light left an extremely clear sword mark on the ground.

From here, you can see how fierce the opponent's sword is.

In Chu Yan's surprise, the man said with a sarcastic expression on his face: "It turns out to be just like what I think. Your martial arts are just a supplement in front of me!"

As he said that, he looked sarcastically.

Chu Yan frowned slightly, and then spoke again: "Finger the sword, enter the stairs!"

The moment the sword light gathered again, the other party's eyes were a little surprised, and then he sneered, and the same sword light gathered again.

The black sword light was like a black hole that could not be satisfied, swallowing without hesitation.

When Chu Yan saw this scene, he still looked calm.

But the light is floating.

Seeing that all the devour was over, Chu Yan's figure pulled away again, and the last deep gully appeared at his previous position.

"Finger the sword, enter the stairs!"

Chu Yan's voice sounded again, and spiritual power was input again with huge amounts of input.

"Overbial ability!"

Seeing that Chu Yan was still like this, the other party frowned slightly.

The first time it is absorbed, according to common sense, the opposition will never be carried out again.

But Chu Yan was a little surprised. Not only did he try it for the second time, but now he also tried it for the third time.

Although he didn't know what Chu Yan's purpose was, he was too lazy to care.

Because he was perfectly restrained! The black sword light swallowed again, and Chu Yan's sword light that entered the stage became empty again, and the moment when the transparency disappeared.

Chu Yan's mouth curled up.

"cut!"

The devouring ended, and the other party's voice was cold.

The moment the black sword light disappeared, it turned into a extreme light again, and pierced directly in the direction of Chu Yan.

But Chu Yan did not dodge at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the extreme black light had already arrived in front of Chu Yan.

"court death!"

Seeing Chu Yan like this, the man couldn't help but chuckled. Did he win this battle?

But the moment when this thought arose in his mind, his face suddenly became unbelievable.

Because of the martial arts he used, it actually stopped in front of Chu Yan, and while floating, it turned into a black sword light and circled around him.

"How is that possible!"

The man looked in disbelief when he saw this scene.

Chu Yan actually controls his soul sword?

"Your soul skills are good!"

While Chu Yan was speaking, he raised his head and looked at the man and said, "It is possible to devour the sword intent, even spiritual power. When you meet someone who mainly uses weapons, you can really restrain yourself! But unfortunately, you touched my sword!"

The opponent's martial arts are still very strange, and they can absorb a large amount of sword energy to make their soul skills stronger.

But it's a pity.

Although he couldn't see the other person's expression, it must be very exciting at this moment. Chu Yan said lightly: "If my sword is different from a real sword, it should be my sword intent and even sword energy, which others can't take away!"
To be continued...