Chapter 113: I Still Like That Arrogant Air You Had While You Were Acting Just Now

The battle occurred in an instant.

Although most fighters were still surrounding Chen Yan, more were simply watching.

They let others strike first, intending to seize the opening when Bing Yi attacked to kill him in an instant.

But now...

"Attack together! It is impossible for him to kill us all in seconds. Gold Rank fighters, I will create an opportunity for you!"

A Silver Rank fighter let out a Roar.

A dozen Silver Rank fighters nodded heavily at this moment and charged at Chen Yan from all directions.

Facing the sudden murderous intent, the Youth in black clothes stood alone holding a Spear.

Yet at this moment.

He lifted his right Foot.

Boom!

He stomped the ground with the force of a thunderbolt!

In a flash, cold waves surged, rolling outward in all directions with a force that could crush anything.

The speed of the dozen Silver Rank fighters charging in suddenly slowed.

The encroaching Cold Intent made them feel as if they were in a quagmire; their Bones and Flesh were freezing!

Chen Yan's Pupil was clear and cold.

At this moment, he increased the Cold Intent of his Min Zhe Qi Xue.

In previous battles, he had always suppressed his Min Zhe Qi Xue to Martial Grade Ding-Rank.

But at this moment, he increased it to Martial Grade Yi-Rank.

Even if it was only Yi-Rank, it was enough to make it difficult for ordinary Second-Stage Warriors to manifest their Qi-Blood.

"What is happening!"

"He didn't... he didn't... before..."

Someone screamed; the Horizontal Refinement Martial Artists were fine, but the Qi-Blood Warriors truly felt their Qi-Blood had been frozen.

Unable to strike, unable to retreat, this bone-chilling Cold Intent made them fish on a chopping block.

A few who were close even had their feet locked onto the Arena by the Cold Intent, unable to move.

Chen Yan's expression was cold as he brandished the Long Spear in his hand.

"I felt my understanding of Martial Techniques deepen a level before; now is the perfect time to use you all to test them."

His voice was chillingly cold, yet it sounded like a low whisper.

"I quit!!!"

A Silver Rank fighter frozen in place roared, shaking his Brain frantically.

He did not want to be a target!!!

"Bing Yi!!!"

Boom!

Chen Yan thrust his Spear!

At this moment, he entered a state of enlightenment.

Within the Po Saint Realm, the Golden Light representing Artistic Energy surged and swelled!

The Ice Spear in his hand shattered abruptly, transforming into ten thousand Ice Thorns!

Bang bang bang!!!

The Ice Crystals were like arrows released from a string, carrying an indescribable chill as they rolled and spread wildly, piercing the bodies of the dozen fighters closest to Chen Yan with unstoppable force.

In an instant, blood flew everywhere, and Howling rang out incessantly.

Even though the Tianbei Fist Tournament Executor outside was using Methods to influence the trajectory of the Ice Thorns and protect their lives.

But at this moment, the level of carnage on the Arena still reached a peak.

【Hundred Spears Dark Thrust】, Micro-level!

A Smile appeared at the corner of Chen Yan's mouth; after achieving Gun Intent Comprehension, his understanding of 【Hundred Spears Dark Thrust】 and 【Ming Shi】 reached an incredibly fast pace.

True Intent and Technique, while seemingly unrelated, can actually be combined and support each other!

【Hundred Spears Dark Thrust】 is Martial Grade Class A, only one step away from Earth Vein Grade.

Entering the Micro-level today provided a massive boost to Chen Yan's strength.

"Bastard, he was still holding back before, damn it!"

Someone let out a Roar; at this moment, they had no idea how to defeat Bing Yi.

"Defeat him, and I will give each of you one million!"

Qiu Wei, who had not yet made a move, let out a Roar.

His eyelids twitched wildly, and a strange thought emerged in his heart.

Could Bing Yi actually win this battle?

"Attack together, Qiu Wei, seize his weakness properly.

Remember, you owe me!"

Standing beside Qiu Wei, Tang Jue let out a Roar; he was the one who initiated the public opinion campaign against Bing Yi.

He had originally thought they would win, but he had not expected there to be a possibility of defeat.

Those Gold Rank Fighters standing beside Tang Jue, seeing that Tang Jue, the Gold Rank Second, was willing to take the lead, all nodded at this moment.

"Charge!!!"

"He is only one person!"

Low roars resounded, and waves of momentum crushed toward Chen Yan.

SoulRefining surged like the sea, and fist imprints continuously slammed toward Chen Yan.

Chen Yan, who had been charging, pulled his footsteps back slightly and stomped one foot fiercely onto the ground.

Min Zhe Qi Xue surged, and Ice Walls suddenly appeared, blocking horizontally in front of Chen Yan.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Waves of terrifying bombardments whistled out like the raging waves of an angry sea.

The Ice Walls shattered, and the Ice Crystals splashed and scattered in all directions like fragmented stardust, flying without any pattern.

Gold Rank Fighters from all directions attacked and killed toward Chen Yan.

Chen Yan's expression was cold and stern, the muscles all over his body bulging, and overwhelming vigor filled his entire being.

Although he had not used Horizontal Refinement Martial Arts.

The physical body remained unchanged.

Twenty-two Strength Patterns plus fourteen Sinew Patterns.

Powerful strength combined with powerful flexibility and agility.

Made Chen Yan's body look like an incredibly compact combat machine.

Protective Pattern, activate!

Chen Yan did not use the defensive capabilities of the Protective Pattern.

Instead, he used the Displacement Pattern within the Protective Pattern to increase his speed.

The blessing of the powerful physical body and the Array.

Caused ink-colored afterimages to flash when Chen Yan's body erupted into motion.

Some Strong Ones speculated that Bing Yi possessed a powerful displacement Qi-Blood Martial Technique!

It was so fast that the Audience in the Observation Area could barely see it clearly.

Fortunately, a giant screen facing the Observation Area extended from the Star Dome, beginning to play slow-motion replays for the Audience who didn't understand.

In fact, even though Chen Yan had now lowered the Ice Attribute of the Min Zhe Qi Xue.

The Martial Grade Ice Element still provided Chen Yan with powerful defensive capabilities.

These continuously condensing Ice Spears were proof.

It took several dozen rounds of combat for these people to shatter Chen Yan's Ice Spear.

Then Chen Yan would instantly condense a new Ice Spear.

His figure flickered, and the Long Spear in his hand swung and whipped, carving out arcs of Ice Arcs.

In an instant, ten strikes, a hundred strikes, hundreds of strikes!

Chen Yan's speed became faster and faster, and those Gold Rank Fighters attacking him felt it becoming increasingly troublesome.

Even though they were powerful, they were continuously invaded by the Cold Intent, and the injuries they sustained would only become heavier.

Behind.

Gold Rank Second Tang Jue had sweat dripping beneath his Mask.

At this moment, he was holding a Longbow, and a sharp arrow was already aimed at Chen Yan.

But at this moment, Chen Yan's speed was too fast!

The arrowhead resting on the Longbow trembled continuously, repositioning and aiming at Chen Yan.

For a moment, he found it difficult to fire.

Boom!

A burly man stretched out his Arms, suddenly hugged Chen Yan, and roared:

"Shoot the arrow! I've got him held!"

The man's voice was hysterical, carrying a final shred of stubbornness.

He had to pull Bing Yi down!

"Brave warrior!" Tang Jue roared, his pupils trembling at this moment, and the arrowhead in his hand aimed at Chen Yan once more.

This was a one-in-ten-thousand opportunity!

He had to seize it.

He had to...

The next moment, Tang Jue's pupils shrank, and Bing Yi, who had been in that man's arms, was gone.

Where?

Tang Jue opened his Mouth wide; if he had known beforehand that Bing Yi was this terrifying.

He would never have helped Qiu Wei.

Yet, in the next moment.

"Ah!!!" Tang Jue screamed, seeing that ghost-like figure appear before him.

"I, I, I..."

"You didn't think I didn't see you..."

Chen Yan spoke indifferently, grabbed Tang Jue by the Neck, and then swung him with one hand.

"Go do your casting over there."

Clang, clang, clang, clang...

Waves of Cold Intent surged from Chen Yan's hand, instantly enveloping Tang Jue.

Boom!

Tang Jue's body was lifted by Chen Yan and swung wildly toward the surroundings.

"What are you doing..."

As Cold Intent settled upon his body, Tang Jue shrieked:

"What are you doing!!!"

Boom!

Swung by Chen Yan, Tang Jue's legs slammed into the bodies of the Boxers one after another.

The Boxers who had originally held weapons were now caught in a dilemma.

"You... who dares to use a weapon!!!"

Tang Jue roared, realizing he was being used by Bing Yi as...

A weapon?

Originally, a Woman charging toward Chen Yan froze, the broken blade in her hand unable to strike.

Boom!

Chen Yan gripped Tang Jue by the Neck and flung him hard; Tang Jue blasted the Woman's body away with a Foot.

When Chen Yan turned around again, a Long Blade was stabbing down from above.

It was Qiu Wei.

Platinum Rank twentieth.

The root of it all.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Tang Jue's miserable scream rang out; Qiu Wei, who had been in Preparation to swing his Knife, was startled and hurriedly retracted it.

"You're trying to kill me, Qiu Wei!!!"

Tang Jue bellowed.

Qiu Wei's expression turned difficult.

He looked around the Arena; a large area was covered in bodies, the ground was filled with Ice Seal, and Blood Crystal was scattered everywhere.

Chen Yan patted Tang Jue on the Shoulder and sent Tang Jue into Flight with a kick of his Foot.

"I still prefer that arrogant streak you had when you were acting just now."