Qin Yan's eyes flashed, emitting a black and white color.

Huh!

Huh!

The space around his body gradually became viscous, as if a ball of black sesame paste was poured into some fresh milk and stirred together, which looked very layered.

Under the attention of everyone, countless flame axes were emitting shadows, approaching Qin Yan at the speed of the sword.

Hu Yanba looked ferocious and roared: "The Ten Thousand Axe Art will explode for me."

Boom!

Countless axes exploded, to the flames.

Qin Yan was in it and made no sound at all, and was directly submerged.

The others were shocked and stared at Hu Yanba frantically.

"Win."

"It's worthy of being the Four Little Kings of Chiyan Immortal Lord. One Hu Yanba is so powerful."

"Although this boss Qin is terrifying, he has no room for fighting back when facing a real genius."

Countless geniuses laughed and were full of fear of Hu Yanba.

As for many domain masters, they are full of worries and are already thinking about how to win over relationships, strive to marry their daughters and find a strong backer.

Hu Yanba held the giant axe tightly and carried it on his shoulders.

He turned around, looked at his three brothers, and was about to walk under the ring.

But at this moment, a scream rang around.

Hu Yanba frowned and saw that his three brothers had a strange expression, as if something was strange behind him.

"What's going on?"

He turned around and found a figure vaguely walking out of the flames.

The whole audience was in an uproar.

Countless people had numb scalps and looked terrified.

Qin Yan took steps, bathed in the fiery flames, and walked forward slowly.

The thin figure was very tall, and the black robe behind him shook violently in the fire. The seven-star Dragon Abyss sword in his hand kept sucking and spitting out the sharpness, his eyes were like swords. His momentum was overwhelming.

At this moment, he seemed to be like the Lingtian Sword God in the ashes.

When Liao Kuang saw this scene, he frowned tightly because a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart.

"As an immortal king, I am actually afraid of an immortal master?"

Liao Kuang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and developed a strong interest in Qin Yan, even with a hint of implicit murderous intent.

The young scholar's eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "Hahaha, my benefactor is not dead, he is still alive, but he actually survived."

Countless casual cultivators laughed and suddenly ignited hope.

For them, Qin Yan was willing to stand opposite to the domain lord. If he died like this, everyone would feel guilty.

Hu Yanba looked solemn and stared at Qin Yan and said, "Boy, you are really lucky."

Although the immortal arts he used just now were not magical powers, they were almost the same as magical powers. Unexpectedly, Qin Yan was so fierce and actually resisted it with his body.

"Yes, I'm really lucky."

Qin Yan repeated the sentence, and Yu Guang glanced at the Immortal Lord Chiyan.

He was attacked by two peak immortals and was able to save the dragon soul by chance. It was indeed a very life-threatening person.

As for Hu Yanba's attack, it was almost the same as tickling.

Hu Yanba raised his giant axe and roared: "You have been lucky enough to survive, but this time I will definitely die."

Hula!!!

The axe emitted violent flames, holding up long thick smoke.

Hu Yanba took a step forward and actually flew through a distance of ten meters. In just two seconds, he had arrived in front of Qin Yan.

"The supernatural powers, the three madmen's slash."

The flames attached to the axe surged wildly.

In an instant, the entire arena was covered with a scorching breath, almost burning the ground.

Seeing this scene, the Immortal Lord Chiyan couldn't help but nod.

"Win."

"The magical powers of my fourth brother are unparalleled, and three consecutive crazy attacks are more fierce and fierce. It is too late for the other party to avoid them."

All supernatural powers have strong strength.

As the words fell, a loud noise rang out on the ring.

Hu Yanba's first attack, carrying the thunderous momentum, slashed heavily on Qin Yan's head.

Looking at Qin Yan again, although he was holding a long sword in his hand, he had no intention of defense at all. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the huge axe, a look of tragic appearance appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The surroundings are quiet.

Countless eyes fell on Qin Yan.
Chapter completed!