Overriding the Heaven

In the midst of the spreading azure light, Chu Yan bellowed out loud, and the Soul Locking Spear in his hand became like a black dragon that pierced through the clouds, stirred up the Eight Desolations, and fiercely thrusted towards Su Jianyuan.    

The impression that Chu Yan gave others was to use his strength to defeat the enemy, and use his overwhelming strength to defeat them.    

It was also because of this that Zhou Kai and the others thought that Shen Qing's fighting style was similar to Chu Yan's.    

But who would have thought that this time, Chu Yan would actually use a completely different battle style?    

It was already shocking enough that the Heavy Equipment Inscription Pattern was added to the stone slabs so imaginably. But now, he had even used a formation!    

water condensation array was one of the formations that Zhou Kai was most proficient in.    

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on him.    

It was obvious that everyone thought that had given the water condensation array to him.    

"It's not me!" Zhou Kai shook his head.    

At this moment, he was also extremely astonished in his heart.    

Who would have thought that in this battle, Chu Yan would break the impression that everyone had of him and use this kind of unexpected method to catch Su Jianyuan off guard.    

What Su Jianyuan said before was not wrong. The martial skills that Chu Yan had comprehended were also not as powerful as his own.    

However, he never expected that Chu Yan would actually use an inscription pattern and formation.    

The moment water condensation array came out, Su Jianyuan knew that it wasn't good.    

Caught off guard, his entire body was enveloped by the formation.    

In an instant, the surrounding air became extremely viscous, as if it was made of paste. At the same time, it became heavier, just like mercury.    

Su Jianyuan's movements suddenly slowed down by three to four times, like a turtle crawling.    

And this was the chance that Chu Yan had been waiting for!    

"Chu Yan is going to win!"    

"A good chance!"    

Jiang Panmeng, Lin Miaoran, everyone below the stage, their hearts were thumping hard.    

The outcome of this match was about to be decided.    

"That may not be so." At this time, Li Xiu opened his mouth, and a deep meaning flashed past his eyes.    

It was also at this time that the Soul Locking Spear's tip penetrated through the formation, reaching only an inch away from Su Jianyuan's chest.    

"Crunch!" "Like the wind!"    

Suddenly, a sharp light burst out of Su Jianyuan's eyes as he let out a long roar.    

A longsword suddenly appeared in his hand.    

This sword was the same length as the other two swords, but it was a light yellow color.    

The moment the sword appeared, with Su Jianyuan's body as the center, it exploded into countless streams of air.    

These auras seemed to condense into blades made of air as they rained down, and in the blink of an eye, the water condensation array was torn to shreds.    

Having lost its shackles, Su Jianyuan swung out both his ice and fire swords, slashing out a dazzling brilliance.    

Clang!    

Swish!    

The entire ring shook violently.    

Sword light crisscrossed, and in the middle of the arena, a huge crack in the shape of a "X" appeared.    

A wound was torn open on Chu Yan's chest by the sword beam, and in the next moment, blood flowed freely, as it sprinkled out a frightening amount of red on the ground.    

After Su Jianyuan forced Chu Yan to retreat, he fell from the sky.    

He held a longsword that represented fire and ice in each of his hands.    

And now, he was biting down on the third sword!    

Fierce as fire, cold as ice, swift as wind!    

Su Jianyuan's secret, was the third wind sword that represented speed!    

The surroundings of the arena instantly fell into a silence so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.    

Before this, everyone thought that Su Jianyuan would be knocked off the stage with sufficient preparation.    

No one had expected that Su Jianyuan actually had a third sword!    

Relying on this third sword, Su Jianyuan instantly reversed the situation, heavily injuring Chu Yan, and slashed a sharp wound on his chest!    

Before today, only Li Xiu knew of this sword.    

"Senior Brother Li, this is the ultimate skill that you said you wanted Chu Yan to force out as soon as possible …" Jiang Panmeng mumbled as he looked at the third sword that Su Jianyuan had horizontally bitten out of his mouth. "So it turns out that in the ranking tournament, Senior Brother Su had never used his full strength."    

The appearance of Su Jianyuan's third sword made his entire aura change.    

The Su Jianyuan before made people feel that he was lazy, but now, he was like a sharp needle shining with cold light. Just looking at him made their hearts tremble, and their eyes hurt.    

"If the third wind sword appears from the Junior Brother Su, then Chu Yan will have no chance of winning this battle." Li Xiu shook his head, "Three swords shot out at the same time, Junior Brother Su's strength is much higher than before."    

At this moment, everyone around the arena was shocked by the scene before them until they were speechless.    

For a moment, there was only the sound of the wind blowing.    

The moment Chu Yan was injured, Lin Miaoran stood up with a swoosh.    

Her eyes looked at Chu Yan's wound, and she clenched her fist.    

"Junior brother Chu, this match is about to end." Su Jianyuan looked at Chu Yan, "But regarding my third sword, you don't seem to be surprised at all."    

Chu Yan held onto his wound, blood constantly gushing out from between his fingers.    

It was clear that Su Jianyuan's sword strike had caused him severe injuries.    

However, Chu Yan did not admit defeat, "Senior Brother Su, to be able to be ranked second in the rankings for a long time, you naturally have an absolute art that does not easily show off. I am not surprised by this."    

"Junior Chu, you can be proud of yourself for forcing my wind sword out." Su Jianyuan squinted his eyes, and his entire body released a dangerous aura, "However, the competition ends here, the sword skirmishes will only close the gap in strength, and will not be able to catch up to or even surpass this gap. It's a pity, you will not get the reward for this mission of mine! "Ice and Fire Chaotic Dance!"    

BOOM!    

The air exploded where he was standing and with the support of the wind sword, Su Jianyuan's speed reached an extreme level.    

The flow of air around them seemed to have turned into a sharp spear, shooting explosively towards Chu Yan.    

Su Jianyuan held his sword in both hands, and pulled out a bright sword beam in the air.    

One side was fire, the other side was frost, engulfing Chu Yan in a space of despair.    

Just then, Chu Yan suddenly threw out the Soul Locking Spear in his hand.    

Everyone was stunned when they saw his actions. However, they soon understood that he was going to admit defeat of his own volition.    

Su Jianyuan also thought so, and said: "It's not too late to admit defeat now."    

"I am not admitting defeat! The match isn't over yet! " Chu Yan suddenly raised his head, his face revealing a smile, he immediately rushed towards Su Jianyuan.    

"Then let me knock you off the stage!" Su Jianyuan gave a long roar.    

The two sword beams interweaved in the air, forming a terrifying spiral. It tore apart the stage, shattered the sky, and like a giant python of ice and fire, it smashed towards Chu Yan.    

Chu Yan gave a long whistle, and his right hand suddenly grabbed forward.    

"He's crazy!"    

Seeing Chu Yan using his bare hands to handle the sword light, everyone thought that Chu Yan was crazy.    

Kacha. In the next moment, Chu Yan's right hand actually firmly grabbed onto the edge of the Ice and Fire Sword.    

Everyone thought that his hand would be cut open and covered in blood, but unexpectedly, only a few drops of blood seeped out of his right hand.    

"This is —" Su Jianyuan was startled.    

"Stellar Tyrant Body." Chu Yan smiled slightly and added in his heart, "And immortal demon body."    

The sword beam just now had only left a thin cut on Chu Yan's hand. Thinking about the terrifying wound on Chu Yan's chest, Su Jianyuan suddenly thought of something and his heart dropped.    

"Senior Brother, you guessed right." Chu Yan laughed complacently.    

At the same time, he removed his left hand from his chest.    

In a blink of an eye, because of the shock, Su Jianyuan's pupils shrank to become a needle.    

Even the calmest, Li Xiu, suddenly took a step forward and roared: "How is this possible!"