The confrontation between Chen Yu and Cheng Yun was too fast. After just a few breaths, the winner was decided.

"How could this happen?"

Hu Yiba and Le Feng were filled with shock.

Previously, Chen Yu and Yuan Beitong fought more than a hundred moves, and they all fought head-on. I thought he should have consumed a lot.

Unexpectedly.

Cheng Yun appeared and was defeated by Chen Yu Thunder before he gained a foothold.

"It's too strong, I can't stand it."

Cheng Yun walked off the stage with a wry smile. He was convinced.

"I'm afraid I've hidden something when this guy fights Yuan Beitong. If it weren't for the hostile relationship, I would have been a little impressed by his strength and courage."

Hu Yiba's fierce face showed a hint of solemnity and even respect for the first time.

Although he is arrogant and fierce in the sect, he respects the strong.

"Hu Yiba, Junior Brother Le. Who are you going? If you want to attack the top three, you must pass my level."

Chen Yu was still standing on the stage.

Still keep fighting?

The disciples off the field were stunned and unbelievable.

"Senior Brother Chen, I'll do it."

A handsome young man with long hair fell onto the stage.

Chen Yu vs. Le Feng!

The showdown between the two immediately attracted everyone's interest.

One is a strongly rising outer genius, and the other is a big dark horse shining with comets.

Le Feng stood on the stage, looking at Chen Yu who was unstoppable opposite him, and his mood was extremely complicated.

"Junior Brother Le, before the fight, I want to thank you for giving me the opportunity, the Iron Brown Bear Battle, and the Outer Fair, the Yuanzhu Grass you gave..."

Chen Yu said sincerely.

Although the two are competitors at this moment, Le Feng even used some means.

But in the bottom of my heart, Chen Yu did not hate Lefeng.

The top three comparisons not only bring great rewards, but also an opportunity for carp to jump over the dragon gate.

If you have the ability, who won’t fight?

Lefeng launched a wheel battle against Chen Yu, as allowed by the rules, which was a battle for fate.

"grateful?"

The whispers of joy and understand these two words.

Chen Yu said silently in his heart: Thank you for the Iron Brown Bear mission, you brought me a lot of contribution points and Yuanshi; thank you for the Bear King's battle, the book "Lingyun Step" to make up for my body skills; and thank you for the Yuanzhu grass that allowed me to be promoted to the bronze skin faster.

Among them, there may be no gap in any link, and Chen Yu may not be able to have the strength today.

The details and charms in this are not worthy of being outsiders.

With Lefeng's intelligence, what can you think of from the word "Thank you".

"In the past, I admired Junior Brother Le, your talent and strength. Today, I am very lucky to have this 'fight of fate'."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, his boxing technique was in silence.

"Lingyunbu!"

The two of them had their eyes intertwined and their body movements moved quickly.

Swish! Swish!

Two elegant and fast figures passed by on the competition stage.

The two of them were at the same time lost!

"The body movement is exactly the same!"

"It's all "Lingyun Bu", and the fire level is similar."

The disciples below were all stunned and looked at the strange battle.

On stage.

Two almost identical figures of Fofa interlaced on the field, like a person dancing in front of the mirror.

In several interlaced rooms, neither of them actually hit.

Cloud Sha Fist!

Chen Yu took the lead in breaking the balance and stimulating the power of the mysterious heart, and his speed suddenly accelerated a little.

call!

He suddenly approached and punched a vague cloud of evil energy. The airflow exploded, and the invisible power of evil energy made De Lefeng's body stagnate.

Use evil spirits to amplify yourself and suppress your opponents.

——This is the advantage of "Yunshaquan" as a branch of the sect's martial arts.

"Soul Chasing Sword!"

The treasure-destroying sword in Le Feng's hand drew a narrow and long cold arc, bringing out a shadow of the sword light, which was blurred.

At the same time, his footwork was combined with his strange sword skills.

Dangpang!

The fists and swords intersected in mid-air.

Among them, Le Feng's body retreated a few steps in a flowing way.

Hey!

Chen Yu was slightly surprised. The attack just now did not suppress the other party.

After a little thought, he quickly understood that Le Feng did not completely fight the attack with his skillful cooperation in swordsmanship and footwork, and even tried to cut in.

only.

Chen Yu's punch was powerful and powerful, and the use of Lefeng's clever power was not smooth.

On the other side, Le Feng felt his arms numb and his heart was so terrified. He didn't completely fight the confrontation just now, and he was suffering a little.

Dingding! Dingpeng!

The two of them fought dozens of moves in a row on the competition stage, which was dazzling.

In terms of body skills, both of them were accomplished in "Lingyun Bu".

However, Le Feng practiced this step for a longer time and realized its essence. His steps seemed more elegant and seamless, and he cooperated with the sword technique.

Chen Yu is slightly inferior in terms of elegance and exquisiteness; but he has the advantage of physical fitness and is better than the opponent in terms of absolute speed.

Bronze statue skills! Cloud Sha Fist!

Chen Yu's arm had a layer of ancient copper patterns, which had reached the level of copper tendons, and his boxing skills and power had further climbed.

Dangdang!

After several consecutive attacks, Chen Yu rushed towards the front, beating Le Feng to defeat him repeatedly, and his qi and blood were churning.

After fifty moves.

Le Feng's hand holding the sword numbed out, and with a "clang", the broken sword fell to the ground.

"Junior Brother Chen, I lost."

Le Feng was ashamed and fell off the stage.

He suddenly felt a little regretful and started a rotating battle against Chen Yu.

"Hu Yiba!"

Chen Yu smiled and looked at the fierce man with Yin-Yang heads below the stage.

Hu Yiba, the outer sect, ranked fourth in the last session, and almost entered the inner sect.

"Chen Yu!"

Hu Yiba took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Your strength and courage have convinced Hu. If you read it correctly, your goal is no longer the top three."

"Yes, the first is my goal."

Chen Yu did not deny it.

Wow!

There was a sensation on the field, and the disciples looked at Chen Yu in surprise and excitement.

Fight for first place!

This is probably a big competition, and the first person who dares to point to the first place openly, besides the two dragons competing for hegemony.

If it is in the knockout round, everyone will feel that Chen Yu is overestimating his abilities.

But now.

Chen Yu defeated Yuan Beitong, Cheng Yun and Lefeng in a row, and was at ease.

If it goes well, it will not be difficult for him to defeat Hu Yiba again.

This strength is so terrible.

"Haha, it's getting more and more fun. This guy does have the qualifications to challenge us."

Nangong Li slapped the folding fan in his hand.

Duan Xiaolong looked at Chen Yu with a righteous expression, nodded, "First, there is another opponent."

The two dragons compete for hegemony both recognized Chen Yu's strength.

At this moment,

The field suddenly became boiling, and many eyes were frozen on this outer dark horse.

He has been through the obstacles and has now advanced to the top three. Is he expected to be ranked first?

If so, this would be a miracle in the outer door!

"You must succeed..."

Mu Xueqing clenched her pink fists, as if she was back in childhood, the memory of the strong boy standing beside him and standing up.

"Brother Yu, if you can succeed, I may be able to convince my parents and help us!"

A trace of water mist appeared in Mu Xueqing's bright eyes.

Hope ignited in her heart.

Before, she made the biggest decision and made a clear relationship with Chen Yu, which was more about the pressure from her family and parents.

"Chen Yu."

Hu Yiba laughed at himself: "You are indeed the first in the sword. Our previous actions are really unremarkable and we fall into a inferior position. Hu felt deeply ashamed. It would be better to pave the way for you if you have no intention of fighting with you!"

paving?

Chen Yu was stunned.

"I challenge the first place, Duan Xiaolong!"

Hu Yiba took a deep breath, shook the Overlord's halberd in his hand, and pointed directly at the first name on the formation board.

Challenge Duan Snapdragon!

The court was in an uproar again and looked at Hu Yiba in surprise.

Chen Yu was also surprised.

Paving the way for you?

Hu Yiba, the outer bully, actually made such a decision.

"good."

Duan Xiaolong's face was calm, his body shook, and he fell on the competition stage.

Chen Yu looked strange and had to step down.

On stage.

Duan Xiaolong and Hu Yiba are about to fight.

"The overlord has no return!"

The Overlord Sphur in Hu Yiba swept away, driving huge power and strong inner breath, and there was a domineering and heroic spirit in his moves.

Offstage.

Chen Yu, Le Feng and others were moved by it.

In terms of strength and strong internal breath, Hu Yiba is still above the Lefeng, and the Overlord Sphur in his hand is still a half-privileged weapon.

"You are qualified to let me take the knife."

Duan Xiaolong had an ancient sword in his hand, and with a slight shaking, the sword light flashed, and the sound of interlacing sounds of sounds vaguely heard.

Before the knife could be released, everyone present felt the oppression of a huge wave.

"This feeling of oppression is comparable to the period of refining the organs..."

All the disciples were shocked and speechless.

This is the first time Duan Snapdragon has made a move since he participated in the competition.

With one sword, he dragged a phantom of sword light, and a dazzling sword light could be seen faintly at the naked eye, flashing away in the violent airflow.

In the air, thunder sounded faintly.

Ding ~

The heavy King's Sphur, which was as heavy as thousands of times, fought head-on with the thunder. The disciples present felt their energy and blood turbulent and their minds shook.

"This knife!"

Hu Yiba was shocked and lost his appearance. His body took a few steps back and his arms were numb.

Duan Xiaolong held an ancient big knife in his hand and did not move at all; while Hu Yiba's clothes were damaged and torn.

"The King Dance!"

Hu Yiba's eyes showed a hint of madness, and the Overlord's Squid in his hand was yelling and dancing, rolling up a scattered halberd shadow, almost causing a small whirlwind.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

In an instant, the Overlord's Sphur and the Ancient Sword fought several times in mid-air.

Oh, buzz!

In the last strike, the big sword in Duan Xiaolong's hand was as bright as thunder and a sound of lightning, which had a supernatural power.

Dangshe—

A terrifying knife slashed on the Overlord's Sphur, and Mars sputtered, directly slashing out half an inch of gap.

Wow!

Hu Yiba vomited blood, his body retreated several feet, leaving a patch of blood and burnt marks on his shoulders.

"That knife seemed to bring out thunder and lightning, which is probably beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts..."

Chen Yu's face was solemn.

Duan Xiaolong, the best fighting power in the outer sect, is even more terrifying than he imagined.

I’m afraid that the average almost refining period may not be his opponent!

"Thunder Knife!"

"This boy actually practiced "Thunder Knife" to the point where he was close to his great success. Such insight is rare even in the inner sect."

On the stage, some senior sect leaders spoke out in surprise.

"Chen Yu, I can only do this." Hu Yiba staggered and got off the stage.

Chen Yu's fighting spirit surged, and he felt his mysterious heart in his body beating with excitement.

He was just about to come on stage to challenge.

"Slow down." A familiar voice came.

Chen Yu looked sideways and saw that the person who spoke was Le Feng.

"I have another chance to challenge. I challenge first, Nangong Li!"

Lefeng came on stage.

Um?

Nangong Li was stunned, his body flipped in the air and fell onto the stage.

"Lefeng is going to..."

Chen Yu was shocked and a little surprised.

"Senior Brother Chen, if I had known that you had the ability to compete for the first place, I would not have used that kind of method. Just treat it as my compensation."
Chapter completed!