Overriding the Heaven

The others also had expressions of admiration, envy, disbelief, and so on.    

Awareness refinement was a state that cultivators cultivated in. It only appeared after they were extremely pressured.    

It was just like a person who was utterly exhausted. If he ate something at this time, then it would be absorbed completely, and would not be a waste at all.    

Thus, cultivation of the mind was the best form of cultivation for a cultivator.    

In this state, consuming pills and absorbing spiritual energy was at least twice as effective as normal!    

However, in this state, one could not only squeeze himself out of it, but also require a great deal of good fortune.    

Otherwise, everyone could enter this state just by squeezing themselves out of it. If the heavens and the earth weren't filled with talents, then the number of experts would be as numerous as a dog's.    

Amongst everyone present, other than Li Xiu, no one else had entered this state before.    

Even Li Xiu himself had only accidentally entered into the state of Refinement through a stroke of luck.    

After that, no matter how much effort he put in, he was unable to reach the threshold.    

It was precisely because of the difficulty of entering the Refinement Realm that caused everyone to be envious and amazed by the fact that Chu Yan was able to enter this state during battle.    

On the stage, Chu Yan was walking step by step, and he was only fifteen meters away from Jiang Panmeng.    

"Junior brother, why must you suffer?" Looking at the bloodied Chu Yan, Jiang Panmeng felt even a little unbearable in her heart.    

Her first impression of this comet-like, polite Junior Brother was very good, so she didn't want to inflict any serious damage on him right now.    

But at this time, she couldn't stop. Otherwise, she would lose.    

Seeing the blood flowing profusely from Chu Yan's body yet he still proceeded forward, Jiang Panmeng took a deep breath as determination flashed across his eyes: "If that's the case, then Junior Brother, I'm sorry."    

As the sound of her voice faded, she activated the bloodline in her body.    

In the blink of an eye, the air currents circling around him also produced the cry of a phoenix.    

The divine, grand and ancient aura spread out, and in that instant, it caused one to have the urge to be unable to resist the urge to kneel on the ground and prostrate themselves in worship.    

"It's over." Li Xiu said indifferently.    

No one else had any objections either.    

Seeing this scene, they all knew very clearly that Jiang Panmeng would not hold back. With Chu Yan's current state, it was impossible for him to block this attack.    

"Phoenix Fire Storm! "Flame Slash!"    

The sword was pointed at Chu Yan.    

The spiritual energy in her body poured out at this moment.    

It was as though an ancient beast had flapped its wings. In an instant, a violent gale arose as a landmine erupted forth. Its aura was extremely shocking.    

Chu Yan who had been struggling to take a step forward suddenly had his eyes flash with a bright light.    

"Seven Stars Wind Walk!" "Seven Stars!"    

A shadow flashed, and Chu Yan actually went straight for the Phoenix Sword in Jiang Panmeng's hands.    

As the flow of air rolled onto his body, he didn't dodge at all. He relied on his condensed body to forcefully resist!    

"Dark Eight Desolations Fist!"    

"The tiger occupies eleven kicks in a row!"    

Without the Inflammatory Spear and the long blade, Chu Yan relied on his body and martial skills to break the air whirl and create a rain of blood.    

Ten meters!    

Twenty feet!    

10 feet!    

Chu Yan rushed in front of Jiang Panmeng.    

He was bathed in blood, and his body radiated a scorching heat similar to lava. It was the aura of a descending Devil or a god. Anyone who faced him would feel their mind go blank, and their heart sink.    

"Could he be …" Jiang Panmeng suddenly realized something in Chu Yan's unrelenting gaze.    

She wanted to withdraw her sword, but it was already too late.    

"Furious Dragon Bind!"    

Chu Yan bellowed, and used his most powerful martial skill.    

His palm was like a dragon's claw, and the target was not Jiang Panmeng, but the Phoenix Sword in Jiang Panmeng's hands.    

Jiang Panmeng's heartstrings trembled.    

Below the stage, Li Xiu and the rest were also holding their breaths, their pupils contracting rapidly.    

The flesh of the palm grabbed onto the Phoenix Sword's blade and tightly wrapped it like an iron chain. In an instant,'s blood started to gush out from his palm.    

Jiang Panmeng was so shocked that she wanted to pull out her sword, but how could she possibly resist the terrifying strength of the dragon disc that was strangling her?    

Although Jiang Panmeng was holding onto the Phoenix Sword, she couldn't control it at all.    

The blazing hot stream of air that had just surged up in the surroundings also froze in response.    

In the next moment, Jiang Panmeng was surprised to see Chu Yan holding onto the Phoenix Sword and thrusting it towards his chest.    

Everyone was shocked by his actions.    

Li Xiu and the rest even stood up, staring wide-eyed.    

"Insane — — This guy is crazy," Su Jianyuan muttered.    

At this moment, even the knuckles on the ancient sword that Feng Xin was holding were turning white.    

Swish!    

The Phoenix Sword pierced Chu Yan's chest and fresh blood spurted out from his mouth. It was as if he did not need any money.    

But at this moment, the air currents, pressure, and archaic aura around him disappeared in an instant. To be more precise, they were all suppressed by him!    

In the process, Jiang Panmeng couldn't help but fall a step forward. At this moment, while holding onto the Phoenix Sword, he looked at Chu Yan with an unbelievable gaze.    

She did not expect Chu Yan to be this crazy.    

"Senior apprentice-sister, your weakness has been caught by me." Chu Yan laughed, blood flowing down his chin.    

Jiang Panmeng was stupefied. Looking at Chu Yan whose blood was continuously flowing out of his mouth, his voice trembled, and a tinge of tears appeared in his eyes. "What you did … "Is it worth it …"    

A sword had pierced through his chest, this was a fatal wound!    

"Senior Sister, you are much stronger than me and your movement technique is also extremely exquisite. If I don't use this method, I simply won't be able to find a single chance." Chu Yan laughed, at the moment, he was holding onto Phoenix Sword's hand and bleeding, holding onto his chest with his fingers, blood continued to flow out, his mouth was also spitting out blood, his entire being was seemingly on the verge of death.    

The deacons and elites disciples below the stage were hesitating on whether or not to end this match.    

"But there's nothing you can do now." Jiang Panmeng took a deep breath and sniffed.    

Her eyes were clear as she looked at Chu Yan: "Even though you stopped my Flame Slash, with your current condition, you won't be able to win against me. The martial skills that you have mastered, are definitely not a threat to me, and I can knock you off the stage with one hand."    

Chu Yan laughed and looked Jiang Panmeng in the eye.    

At this moment, Jiang Panmeng clearly saw her own reflection in Chu Yan's eyes.    

Not knowing why, Jiang Panmeng suddenly felt a burst of panic.    

At this time, Jiang Panmeng heard a voice that sounded like it was sleep talking.    

"Senior, ask me if this is worth it or not. Of course it's worth it, because as long as I can fight, I will not admit defeat."    

"When I step onto the Immortal Path, I only seek to advance bravely and tread on blood."    

"Senior sister, I'm sorry, I want to win this match."    

These three sentences shook Jiang Panmeng's mind.    

The last sentence was especially firm.    

For a moment, she felt as if her heart had been ruthlessly squeezed by a giant invisible hand. Her chest was so stuffy that she could barely breathe.    

Suddenly, Jiang Panmeng realized something, and anxiously raised her head, seeing that Chu Yan had revealed a smile, she raised her right hand, which was dripping with blood. She extended his index finger, and pointed it at herself.    

"Small Non-Phase Point Star Finger." Chu Yan laughed.    

A terrifying wave of blood Qi from the tip of her finger struck Jiang Panmeng's chest forcefully, and sent her flying in an instant.