Immortal Dragon Lord

Chapter 40
Swish swish!
Among the fifteen participating students, eight or nine jumped onto the martial arts arena to challenge Chu Yan.

"Okay." Chu Yan nodded, walked into the martial arts arena, and looked at the participating students, "Go together, if you can cut off my hair under the protection of vitality, or even let it shake, I, Chu Yan , I am willing to give up the position of the seed student to you."

Chu Yan casually took off a piece of his own hair and used his vitality. This black hair, which was more than a foot long, stood upright in the palm of his hand!
"What? Let us fight against one of your hairs? Are you looking down on us?" The nine participating students shouted together.

Chu Yan's move not only shocked the nine contestants, but also surprised all the audience.

Obviously, Chu Yan is imitating Situ Yao, which means something!
Before, Situ Yao showed the founding tool "Bei Diou Tianrui", which shocked all the participating students who wanted to challenge, but Chu Yan, following the same pattern, showed only a hair. In fact, this is undoubtedly declaring war on Situ Yao !
He wants to prove that you, Situ Yao, need to use the Beidou measuring ruler to frighten everyone, while I, Chu Yan, don't need to reveal a spiritual weapon at all, just a hair!
No matter how powerful Wu Zun is, but attaching Yuanli to a hair is equivalent to displaying Yuanli the size of a strand of hair. Using this strand of Yuanli to fight against nine martial artists is simply unheard of.

Those present, including Qi Zhanpeng, Qin Ye, Qin Rui, and the examiner, these four people who are also at the level of Wu Zun, would never dare to boast such a big mouth.

"Your Highness, look, look, in such an important competition field, why can't this braggart get rid of his habit of bragging?!" Duo Lian puffed her cheeks, and said anxiously and angrily to Qin Rui, the Princess of Yining .

What she was anxious about was that Chu Yan was so arrogant that he would lose his seed student qualification if he was not careful. This was equivalent to being eliminated in advance before competing with Situ Yao.

Annoyed, Chu Yan's bragging is fine in his daily life, but he still doesn't know how to repent when he encounters such a big competition. It seems that he has educated him many times.

Qin Rui was also very worried in her beautiful blue eyes, but she was still quite calm, and said lightly: "Let's see, maybe he really has this confidence."

She suddenly remembered that that day, Qi Zhanpeng, a gentleman with a jade ruler, forced Chu Yan to kneel down. Chu Yan was almost forced into the ground by Qi Zhanpeng, but there was a powerful force that made him support him.

His vitality is extremely strong!
In other words, in him, there is some kind of skill, or some kind of adventure, which makes his defense power reach a level that ordinary people can't imagine.

Last time, Qin Rui didn't see any clues, but now, she wants to take this opportunity to see the secret of Chu Yan.

"Candidate Chu Yan, the qualification of a seed student is tantamount to a kind of expectation and a kind of trust that the official has for you. If you do this, you are not only irresponsible to yourself, but also treat the assessment like a child's play. Are you sure to use this A way to accept the challenge from other candidates?" The invigilator also stood up, stroked his gray beard, and looked at Chu Yan seriously.

"I'm sure." Chu Yan nodded.

"Okay, then I have nothing to say." The proctor shook his head, with a hint of disappointment on his face.

The invigilator did not know how many times he had supervised the admissions assessments of Dalie Academy, and how many young geniuses he had seen, but for someone like Chu Yan, who dared to use a trace of hair-thin vitality to resist the full-scale attack of nine martial artists, it was still See you for the first time.

Proud and conceited, conceited to the point of madness!
This is the invigilator's evaluation of Chu Yan.

Subconsciously, he had already eliminated Chu Yan, and instead regarded Situ Yao as the only candidate for Baijiang City to enter Dalie Academy!
Of course, he can't announce it just yet.

He has to wait until Chu Yan is awakened by reality, and then come to educate this young man!

"Want to learn my tricks? Do you think that hair of yours is my Beidou measuring ruler? This is a competition. On the competition field, even Princess Yining can only watch and cannot help you! Idiot! I want to watch Look, how you make a fool of yourself!"

At Situ's house, Situ Yao also looked at Chu Yan, with ridicule in his phoenix eyes.

As for Qi Zhanpeng and Qin Ye, they have nothing to say to Chu Yan. If they have to, there is only one sentence: I don’t know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth!

"Chu Yan, you are Wu Zun, and the realm is indeed a lot ahead of us, but we are not so good that you can't even break a strand of your hair!"

"It's too arrogant, let's go together!"

"We are poor in terms of realm, but we are also young young people with passion and ideals, come on!"

Among the nine participating teenagers, there was a teenager named Yang Jiajun who was a martial artist in the third level. He raised his arms and led the others to fight against Chu Yan.

"You put vitality into my arm, and I use my spiritual weapon to perform the strongest blow. I don't believe it. The combined strength of the nine of us can't dispel even the strength of Wu Zun's hair!"

In Yang Jiajun's hand, he carried an octagonal bright silver hammer, which was also a low-grade spiritual weapon with strong power.

"it is good!"

Suddenly, under Yang Jiajun's command, the nine people lined up in a straight line.They put their hands on the back of the previous person alternately, using a combined attack technique to concentrate everyone's vitality on Yang Jiajun alone!
"one!"

"two!"

Yang Jiajun yelled the password loudly, and the next moment, the eight-edged silver hammer was raised high, full of vitality, and he was about to launch a blow with all his might!
Great attention!

All eyes were on the hair in Chu Yan's hand!
You know, Chu Yan said that even if he just shakes his hair, he will still lose. This is almost a completely impossible thing!
Princess Yining Qin Rui, Chu Yan's mother Lin Luoyan, Chu Feng, and even everyone in the Chu family all had their hearts in their throats.

In their hearts, they can even accept that Chu Yan failed the assessment and could not enter the Dalie Academy, but it is too regretful to be eliminated in this way!

It is even said that it is a fool's behavior!
"three!"

call!
At the same time as the third password sounded, Yang Jiajun slammed the eight-edged bright silver hammer in Yang Jiajun's hand hard at the hair wrapped in Yuanli!
A sledgehammer!
A hair!
It is simply a contrast between two extremes. Everyone's minds are filled with imagining that the next hair will be smashed into powder, and even Chu Yan's arm will be severely injured!

hiss!
There was a slight sound in the air, like an extremely sharp knife cutting a piece of paper.

In the next second, people saw that the octagonal silver hammer in Yang Jiajun's hand was cut into two by the hair like a watermelon!
Bang!

The cut half was whirling around on the ground, Yang Jiajun was holding the remaining half, dumbfounded.

Looking at that hair again, it was black and shiny, as if it had taken root, it still stood in the palm of Chu Yan.

With the strength of nine people, how terrifying is it that they don't move a single hair on him? !

(End of this chapter)