Overriding the Heaven

0Wave after wave of air surged in all directions like blades or arrows, causing Chu Yan's face to be in so much pain that it felt like it was being torn apart.    

    

"Art!"    

    

Chu Yan's heart trembled.    

    

The technique that Jiang Panmeng had used was far more powerful than he had imagined.    

    

This was a crushing power!    

    

Jiang Panmeng's body was currently swaying slightly, obviously the technique she had used to activate the Raging Flame Phoenix Physique was also extremely taxing on her.    

    

Facing Chu Yan, she slashed down once again.    

    

This time, the three hurricanes, like a ten-story building, collapsed with a loud bang, smashing down ruthlessly towards Chu Yan.    

    

The entire stage, other than the place where Jiang Panmeng stood, was covered.    

    

Obviously, Jiang Panmeng did not plan to give Chu Yan any chance to escape, unless he rushed down the stage.    

    

But in that case, Chu Yan would lose.    

    

"I won't retreat." Chu Yan took a deep breath, roared out, and pulled out his heptaprotic apparatus's long blade from the back, fiercely slashing at the incoming hurricane.    

    

"Although retreating is a proper method to conserve energy when facing off against a strong enemy in the future, in the heart of me, Chu Yan, if I can fight, I will definitely not retreat!"    

    

In an instant, all of the blood Qi on Chu Yan's body surged, and the air around him danced like a golden snake.    

    

The onlookers were completely intimidated by his aura, and could not stop trembling. Even their souls were subconsciously forced back.    

    

"Lotus Leaf Double Wood Slash!"    

    

The furious blade light rumbled like a series of thunderbolts, violently colliding with the hurricane and bursting out into a series of dazzling sparks.    

    

Chu Yan took a step forward, the blade tip curled, his arm ripped apart, and blood veins shot out.    

    

His face was expressionless, and the light in his eyes condensed unceasingly. He let the blood spurt out as he took another step forward.    

    

BOOM!    

    

The first hurricane was cut in half by him.    

    

Jiang Panmeng focused her gaze, held back the Phoenix Sword and stabbed it into the ground.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the strange clouds in the area began to churn as streams of air started to gather and form a huge storm.    

    

The entire ring rumbled and caved three inches into the ground.    

    

The surrounding ground rumbled and moved up and down, shocking the disciples and causing them to continuously retreat. Each of their faces revealed a terrified expression.    

    

Su Jianyuan's face also revealed an incomparably shocked expression at this moment as he muttered: "I never thought that Sister Jiang's Phoenix Flames Storm had increased yet again. If it's on the stage, I'm afraid my chances of winning aren't even twenty percent …"    

    

Li Xiu was silent at this moment. He was obviously secretly considering if he could take this attack from the opponent like he did before.    

    

The blade of the long blade released a burst of dazzling sparks and flew out of Chu Yan's hands. With a kacha sound, it landed on the side of the stage.    

    

Chu Yan's palm dripped with blood, and his two arms were covered in dense lines of blood, as they shot out in an arc.    

    

There were blood arrows everywhere under his feet.    

    

Jiang Panmeng's sword condensed a storm, as if it was an ancient beast stepping on his body, wanting to ruthlessly suppress him.    

    

Not only that, the storm was as sharp as a knife. Even a steel plate could be torn apart.    

    

At this moment, the engulfing storm ruthlessly tore open a few wounds on Chu Yan's body.    

    

But Chu Yan could not retreat, if he retreated, he would lose!    

    

He didn't want to lose.    

    

With blood blurring his vision, Chu Yan raised his head and looked at Jiang Panmeng in the distance, gritting his teeth as he took one more step forward.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

The stone steps on the stage shattered, and in that moment, Chu Yan felt the pressure on his body increase by another level.    

    

At this moment, blood was spurting out from his shoulders.    

    

"Junior brother, just admit defeat." Jiang Panmeng could not bear to watch any longer, and shouted loudly.    

    

Chu Yan looked at her, gritted his teeth and shook his head, then took another step forward.    

    

Swish!    

    

The biting cold storm instantly tore his robe into shreds.    

    

Immediately, as if countless daggers had cut into his body, Chu Yan shot out countless blood arrows from his upper body.    

    

This scene caused the surrounding disciples to stare with wide eyes.    

    

Although the long robes worn by the disciples of Shattered Star Pavilion were not some treasure, it would definitely not be a problem for them to defend against second-grade weapons.    

    

However, at this moment, the long robe was like a thin piece of paper that was easily torn apart.    

    

The surrounding disciples felt a chill at the bottom of their hearts, and when they saw Chu Yan's bloody body, they were even more terrified.    

    

It was just that they couldn't understand why Chu Yan still hadn't admitted defeat, and had to fight him head on.    

    

With his current results and performance, he was already outstanding and eye-catching. What else was there to be unsatisfied about?    

    

If this continues, there will only be two results. One is that he is on the brink of death, the deacon saved him, and then he will lose. Two is that he will be directly killed by the Sister Jiang, and if that happens, it will be his loss, no matter what, he will lose. Su Jianyuan could not understand, "With his performance this time, he will definitely become the hottest person to enter the top ten next time. Why must he be restricted to this time?"    

    

"Because he wants to win." Looking at Chu Yan, the usually silent Li Xiu, he spoke even more today than before, and in his eyes, a look of excitement that he did not have before flashed past.    

    

"You want to win?" Su Jianyuan was shocked.    

    

Not only him, Feng Xin had turned his head over and could not help but say: "Senior brother Li, you mean to say, Chu Yan thinks that he can still win?"    

    

"Look at the wounds on his body." As Li Xiu spoke, his gaze focused on Chu Yan, and his eyes flickered with various expressions of astonishment, doubt, excitement, and puzzlement.    

    

Su Jianyuan, Feng Xin and the rest all turned to look, and after a moment, they all shouted out at the same time in shock: "His wounds are healing!"    

    

When they said that, they looked at each other and saw disbelief in each other's eyes!    

    

Although when a cultivator was in a higher realm, or when they had elixirs or medicines, they could speed up the healing of their wounds, Chu Yan was clearly just a 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage cultivator right now. Under such an attack, how could his wounds heal so quickly?    

    

Although it wasn't able to heal in an instant, the bleeding wound still stopped bleeding after a short while.    

    

Therefore, although Chu Yan's body looked to be covered in blood, which was exceptionally frightening, the injuries he received were actually much lighter than what they had imagined.    

    

"What's going on?" Everyone was confused.    

    

They naturally did not know that Chu Yan possessed the Eternal Heaven Demon Body!    

    

In order to increase the power of the Eternal Heaven Devil Body, Chu Yan had once received pain no less than being cut to pieces in time and space.    

    

If it was an ordinary cultivator, let alone staying till now, they would have already lost when Jiang Panmeng's first sword descended.    

    

"Not only is the healing speed amazing, feel his condition again." Just as everyone was startled, Li Xiu spoke again.    

    

Su Jianyuan, Feng Xin and the rest anxiously looked over.    

    

They realized, although Chu Yan's eyes were looking in Jiang Panmeng's direction, there was no light in his eyes, as though he was unconscious, but his eyes were open.    

    

But unfortunately, the vitality and blood in his body became stronger and stronger, and the rolling became more and more violent. Step by step, he became extremely firm, and right before his eyes, he was about to walk in front of Jiang Panmeng!