Spiritual Furnace

"that…"

“At the same time driving five flying swords? How can Chu Yan’s Divine Sense be so powerful?”

“The perverted Divine Sense is comparable to the Foundation Establishment Early Stage!”

……

No one is surprised at the stand.

"Qior Brother, can you say that Chu Changtian left this child with a cultivation skill of Divine Sense before he died?"

The anger on his face before Xiang Yunkong was replaced by shock, and some were unchannelized.

"It's very possible, the Senior Brother, you know, Chu Changtian had a lot of different means!"

Qi Tianlie is faint, but his heart is filled with greed. Divine Sense's cultivation method has been few and far since ancient times. Who would suspect that his Divine Sense is too strong? At this time, Chu Yan's killing intent is more intense.

After the re-repair of Chu Yan itself, the strength of Divine Sense is comparable to that of some of the most talented Qi Condensation Great Perfection practitioners, plus the cultivation of the "Secretary of the Millennium", which is the secret skill of Chu Yan, now Divine Sense is enough And the Foundation Establishment period Middle Stage is called the board.

The wind on the top of the ring has been somewhat sluggish.

"How, how, how is it possible?"

Xiang Feng’s eyes widened and his face was incredible.

Look at five flying swords hovering over Chu Yan's head, this moment the wind finally understands what called Banmen axe, Chu Yan originally had arrogant capital.

"Oh, but how can your physical force be less and less expensive, and it will consume you!"

Xiang Feng thought about it and immediately slammed it. The physical force in the body was not as good as the loss, and the three silver flying swords were pushed to the peak.

"So?"

Chu Yan smiled lightly, the Qingmang sword was at the forefront, and the remaining four gold-swords were divided into three, and the three silver flying swords were swept away.

The eight-handed flying sword crashed into the air, and the spiritual force rays of light came out.

Five to three, Chu Yan naturally has an advantage.

However, the three-handed flying sword of the wind was like a drug, and it was madly attacking. As a result, Chu Yan's five-handed flying sword had the upper hand, but it was impossible to break the three flying swords.

Chu Yan is only focused on driving five flying swords. There is no tendency to change the moves. It seems that prepared and the wind are dead.

"That wind is so good, he wants to harden the amount of physical force, and sure enough!"

"Yeah, but Chu Yan is really stupid, who is competing for the amount of physical force!"

“The wind is the essence of the spiritual force of the Twelfth Layer at the beginning of the Qi Condensation period. It is not the same as the greenhorn of the Ninth Layer in the Qi Condensation period!”

……

Some of the discerning people above the stands have already seen the intent of Xiangfeng. In their opinion, Chu Yan is a bit of a fan. There are so many powerful means why they should be stupid and hard-working.

however.

After half a quarter of an hour, the expressions of the people changed a little.

Chu Yan talks and laughs, no tiredness, and still easily navigates the five-handed flying sword against the wind.

Look at the style of the wind.

At this time, there is already sweat on his face, and the expression is somewhat exhausted.

So he did not spare any effort to consume the physical force. He couldn’t stop it for a long time. He clearly felt that the twelve physical forces in Dantian had consumed six miles.

"This guy is definitely in a hard support! Without a quarter of a clock, the physical force will be exhausted!"

Xiang Feng, the eyes of the eyes, stared at Chu Yan, the heart of the dark.

Half an hour passed, and all the people at this moment widened their eyes, as if they were ghosts.

Chu Yan, this way, there is still no trace of exhaustion on his face, and the five-handed flying sword is more flexible.

"This…"

At this time, the expression of the wind is extremely exhausted, and the complexion has never been pale, sweaty, and has been shocked to say nothing.

At this time, only the last physical force was left in Dantian of Xiangfeng, and this physical force has already consumed more than half.

The spiritual force is about to dry up! When the physical force is exhausted, it is also the time of its defeat!

Wrong, completely wrong, Xiangfeng knows that he is stupid to the extreme. If there is no such strong spiritual force support, how can Chu Yan fight hard with his physical force.

Chu Yan is silly? It’s a big joke! That is capital!

"This, you yell at me, I am not dreaming!"

“Chu Yan is only Qi Condensation. How can Ninth Layer spiritual force be more powerful than the style?”

"I have never seen common sense in this guy!"

……

Above the stands, everyone has been numb for Chu Yan's repeated attacks.

"Oh, is this the way you want to defeat?"

Chu Yan faintly, a momentum suddenly released, the air five-handed flying sword light anger, playing three handle silver flying sword retreat.

He still has so many spiritual forces left?

"!"

Suddenly, the three-handed silver flying sword fell to the ground, and the rays of light lost.

"Hey!"

The last physical force in Dantian dissipated, the spiritual force was exhausted, and the wind was desperate.

Why is Chu Yan the remaining physical force so much?

Before Chu Yan was driving five flying swords and screaming at the sword, Chu Yan used the same amount of spiritual force, but it was equivalent to half of the wind, and it was comparable to Chu Yan. The amount of spiritual force is comparable to that of the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation period.

"I won't lose!"

Xiang Feng's face suddenly became extremely, screaming, and a bloody Medicinal Pill did not know when it appeared in his hands!