Huang Yuan, ranked seventh, is definitely a cruel person in the outer door.

Seeing him appear, Wang Lingyun and Jiang Yuner in the audience showed joy: Chen Yu finally encountered a tough guy this time.

"Chen Yu, let's stop here for your winning streak."

Wang Lingyun's smile was cold.

Until now.

Chen Yu has already won nine consecutive victories, and after winning another game, he will win ten consecutive victories, and he will be firmly in the top ten.

Fortunately.

His blocking plan ended up intercepting Chen Yu!

"Huang Yuan vs. Chen Yu!"

"Okay! This dark horse is very interesting to the seventh place in the last session."

The disciples in the audience are quite looking forward to it.

None of the disciples on the stage had a good impression of the two on the stage. One was to bully the disciples in the outer sect, and the other was to arouse public outrage at the competition.

Now, let these two "evil people" fight, and everyone is happy to see it.

"However, Huang Yuan is too strong. Can Chen Yu, the dark horse, still win?"

Many disciples are not optimistic about Chen Yu.

Huang Yuan is too famous in the outer door, second only to Hu Yiba.

"Boy, if you admit defeat now, I apologize to Junior Sister Yuner. I can let you go in the future."

Huang Yuan's round and fat body stood on the stage with his belly straightened.

Junior sister Yuner?

Some disciples in the audience couldn't help but curse inwardly. Huang Yuan seemed to be determined to win the hearts of the beauty.

"This stinky fat man."

Jiang Yun'er's pretty face was ashen and she was secretly angry. If she hadn't wanted to vent her anger, she would have turned her back on her.

"The pearl of rice grains dares to compete with Haoyue for brightness!"

Chen Yu said lightly.

"Shut up! I should say this sentence-"

Huang Yuan was furious.

A former marginal disciple dared to compare Haoyue and Mili with him. The key is that he was regarded as Mili.

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter in shock.

Chen Yu looked like he was smiling, obviously he was deliberately playing in Huangyuan.

If it was in the past, in the early stages of Tongmai and at the copper cortex level, he was really a little afraid of Huang Yuan.

But now, his strength has risen by more than one level, and his edge will be revealed.

Huang Yuan is a character suitable for sharpening knives.

"You are seeking death!"

Huang Yuan's body jumped up, and his round body was extremely flexible.

Swish!

In a blink of an eye, his fat body rushed to Chen Yu.

Dragon subduing hand!

Huang Yuan's hand swelled a little a little, like a big palm fan, with a thunderous and amazing inner breath, slapped Chen Yu on the face.

"Want to slap me in the face? Are you a little too anxious?"

Chen Yu was relaxed and at ease.

Swish!

His body turned around elegantly, avoided Huang Yuan and moved to his side.

"Hmph! Don't try to suppress me with your body."

Huang Yuan sneered, and his fat body moved slightly, and his other big hand swept across Chen Yu's throat like a shovel.

Chen Yu was a little surprised.

Huang Yuan's body movement is only half a thread from the joy wind, and he uses stillness to control his movements, which is very experienced.

See this.

He took a light breath and punched Huang Yuan's "Dragon Subduing Hand".

call!

As soon as Chen Yu's fist came out, his entire arm expanded a little out of thin air, turning into a big hand with a deep copper luster, and gathering a domineering evil spirit.

"Hey! "Bronze Statue Gong" seems to have been practiced to the level of bronze skin or above."

Elder Nangong's eyes flashed with a strange color.

"Pengpa!"

An amazing wave of air started between the two

After the confrontation, Huang Yuan's expression changed drastically.

Pick! Pick! Pick!

Huang Yuan's body retreated several steps directly, and his palms were ached faintly.

"How is it possible! Your power-"

Huang Yuan looked shocked and unacceptable.

You must know.

He has been practicing a family-born horizontal practice since he was a child, with strength and defense as well as the same level.

But he was suppressed by the attack just now.

This kind of crushing force only appeared when fighting against the outer gate Hercules "Yuan Beitong".

The disciples on the field were even more shocked.

Hu Yiba, Cheng Yun, Wang Lingyun and others all looked like they saw ghosts.

However.

The next scene was even more than they imagined.

"I didn't even use 50% of my strength in the attack just now. It seems that your skills are over here."

Chen Yu smiled faintly.

50% of the strength!

These four words are like a shocking wave, sweeping the hearts of the disciples.

Huangyuan feels even more insignificant as being swallowed by huge waves.

That moment.

The tall boy opposite seemed to turn into a giant, with an unstoppable momentum.

"Fifty percent of the strength? Isn't it true?"

"This kid is so good at blowing..."

Not only the disciples, but also some of the seniors of the sects present were concerned about it.

"Interestingly, it is to use the power of language to create pressure on your opponent from a psychological level and create your own momentum."

Yunyue Sect smiled slightly.

sometimes.

When masters confront each other and have similar strengths, one side can defeat the other side at the psychological level and achieve a breakthrough.

"Hmph! It's just a clever verbal trick."

Xia Xiangu snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain on her dignified face.

"I don't believe it! Don't want to play psychological warfare."

Huang Yuan was not stupid. He growled, spread his arms and became harder, like two huge iron pliers.

Huh!

His arms flapped, his violent inner breath surging, and the strong wind whistled around him.

In an instant.

Huang Yuan condensed his lifelong skills and lifelong strength into a peak blow.

If he exerted 80% of his strength in the attack just now, then this time, he might have performed 120% of his extraordinary performance.

Cloud Sha Fist!

Chen Yu's fist posture changed, and a vicious aura burst out from his body, and the domineering inner breath of Yinsha made a low roar.

Hoop!

The punch, a cloud of vague evil aura faintly hit the blast, and the power of the evil aura came to his face. Some disciples below the stage were filled with cold bodies.

This is?!

Huang Yuan looked shocked, his qi, blood and breath in his body were all stagnant, and his mind was swept by the invisible evil spirit.

Under such circumstances, he could not even exert 70% or 80% of his strength.

"The Yuansha Divine Art!"

"No! It's Yunsha Fist..."

Some elders of the sect on the field were speechless.

In the middle pavilion.

The leader of Yunyue, the elder of the Nangong Baifeng, and Fairy Xia Yu were all moved.

Boom!

A shock on the competition stage, Huang Yuan was shocked, like a mantis arm, and was directly knocked out several feet away by the fierce and domineering punch.

Wow!

Huang Yuan spit out a mouthful of blood, barely stabilizing his body, and his face was pale.

There was an uproar in the audience.

Chen Yu's punch was really terrifying: a punch faintly hit a cloud of clouds and was powerful in the period of refining the organs.

As strong as Huang Yuan, he was beaten away by a punch and vomited blood.

Not the same order of magnitude at all!

"How could it be so strong..."

Wang Lingyun and others were shocked and speechless; Jiang Yun'er's pretty face was shocked, and she was also faintly attracted by the domineering aura of that punch.

Strong, domineering, fierce and cold.

——This is the sensory impact brought by that punch.

"Fifty percent of the strength? That kid said just now, he was actually very modest."

Master Yunyue said in a low voice.

"He was able to practice "Yunshaquan" to this level. I'm afraid that that punch will almost reach the level of great success, right?"

Fairy Xia Yu showed a shock for the first time.

Because of Mu Xueqing, she has always had prejudice against Chen Yu.

But unexpectedly, this kid has such a high talent in martial arts and boxing.

"If it weren't for the limitation of cultivation, maybe that punch would be the great success of "Yunsha Fist".

Elder Baibing of Nangong murmured to himself.

In the outer sect, it is rare to be able to practice the dangerous technique of "Yunshaquan" to such a level.

On the competition stage.

Huang Yuan looked pale, had a tight breathing, and looked shocked and unwilling.

"You still want to fight?"

Chen Yu glanced at him playfully.

“No. 99 wins.”

The referee waved the flag directly and announced Chen Yu's victory.

Wow!

Huang Yuan spat out another mouthful of blood, his body shook violently, and almost fell to the ground.

Everyone in the field was even more shocked.

That punch was more terrifying than expected and had already hit Huang Yuan hard; if you fight forcibly, you will be afraid that your life will be in danger.

No wonder, the referee will directly judge the outcome.

"Ten consecutive victories!"

Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief and walked off the competition stage.

Swish!

When he walked off the stage, a look of awe in the crowd actually separated him one way.

Some people choose to avoid it.

Some others come to compliment.

"Senior Brother Chen, the punch just now was so domineering."

"Hehe, Senior Brother Chen, that punch is so masculine, and people appreciate it..."

Not only male disciples, but also some female disciples came to chat with each other.

Chen Yu couldn't help but be shocked.

Before this, he was not so popular.

Obviously.

Just now, Chen Yu truly made his external power, and at the same time established his position as the number one dark horse in this competition.

"I'm so angry!"

Jiang Yun'er, not far away, was so angry that her pretty face turned blue.

"How did he achieve such strength?"

Wang Lingyun was in a state of dismay.

His blocking plan ended in failure.

At this moment, Chen Yu's strength is afraid that he can reach the top three.

After this competition.

The tenth round of battles were all exciting.

There is no weak player on the stage, and his strength is basically in the top 30.

Among them.

Hu Yiba and the dark horse Cao Lei met each other and attracted a lot of attention.

result.

After more than a dozen moves, Hu Yiba waved the famous "Baowang Sphur" of the outer sect. With a wave, Ba Lin's unparalleled halberd swept Cao Lei out.

Cao Lei's dark horse's winning streak is over here.

"This Hu Yiba's 'Over King' is probably also a half-privileged weapon."

Chen Yu paid attention.

Hu Yiba's cultivation, skills and strength are firmly better than Huangyuan. The reputation of the fourth place in the last session is truly worthy of his reputation.

Hu Yiba, who had won ten consecutive victories, had a cold look full of fighting spirit, and passed Chen Yu's face.

Since the registration contest, Hu Yiba and Chen Yu have been destined to be an irreversible hostile situation.

A hint of hope flashed in Wang Lingyun's eyes again.

Although Chen Yu can stabilize the top ten, there is still considerable resistance in the top three.

In front of this, there are Nangong Li, Duan Xiaolong, Hu Yiba, Le Feng and other powerful players.

Not long after.

The tenth round of the knockout round ends.

"The knockout round ends! Filter the top 20 by results and enter the ranking battle."

In front of the formation board, the old man in black robe announced loudly.

Swish!

On the formation board, except for the first twenty names, all the ones behind were dim and were eliminated.

At this moment.

On the formation board, there are only six people left.

These six people are:

Duan Xiaolong, Nangong Li, Hu Yiba, Le Feng, Chen Yu, Tong Yuling.
Chapter completed!