On the ring, the two men continued to rise in momentum, fierce fighting was about to break out.
"Broken Mountain Fist!"
Chen Lin was the first to take action. He shouted softly, and his fists suddenly blasted forward, and the sound of a qi burst suddenly came out in the space. The pair of black fists suddenly increased in the space, smashing towards Su Yue like two huge rocks.
After the fierce battle broke out, the noise around him became much smaller. He stared at the ring, and even his eyelids were reluctant to blink. They were looking forward to watching the scene of blood flowing.
"Duanshan Fist, Chen Lin used his most commonly used Duanshan Fist as soon as he came up. It seems that he wanted to defeat the other party in a relatively peaceful way. In this case, he did not seem to want to kill this newcomer named Su Yue." Yuya, who was standing on the high platform, whispered with her slender eyes.
"What a domineering boxing technique." Su Yue's breath condensed.
Chen Lin used Duanshan Fist, which was obviously much more powerful than Huang Gai, who was also at the fourth level of body quenching, using Paiyun Palm.
"Sword is like water!"
Su Yue raised his wrist, and the green sword in his hand drew a pattern, wrapping it up towards the Broken Mountain Fist.
After the silk-piercing fallen leaves is condensed into three styles, it is Sword Rushui, Sword Rusyue and Sword Vertical and Cross-Siding. The first style is strongly agile, the second style is steady, and the third style is the most powerful move in sword skills.
Su Yue defeated Huang Gai on the back mountain of Qiangwei Academy and only used the first sword Rushui.
The long sword pierced out, rippling in the space like a piece of water mark, which seemed to be light and not much force, but when the water mark wrapped around the fist shadow of Duanshan Fist, the fist shadow weighing more than a thousand pounds was soft and blocked by the sword shadow. The harsh sound of the qi burst also came to an abrupt end.
"Blocked?" Chen Lin's eyes flashed.
"Boy, you have some strength. However, Duanshan Fist is just my average martial arts and its power is limited. Since you block Duanshan Fist, I will really take action next." Chen Lin said in a deep voice.
"Just want to see it." Su Yue smiled slightly.
"ha!"
Chen Lin lowered his center of gravity and let out a loud shout. Blood on his face surged rapidly, and his clothes were aroused.
"Chen Lin is going to use the strongest attack method."
"Okay, OK, Chen Lin, kill the newcomer quickly. I have put a thousand gold coins on you." A fat man in a golden uniform said loudly.
"Oh, it's such a pity that I'm so good. I can just let my mother enjoy it before she dies." A young woman said regretful to Su Yue.
Su Yue's pretty face really attracted the attention of many women. When he spoke, the woman didn't care about the eyes of others looking at him.
"Swoosh!"
On the ring, Chen Lin's body rushed out like a long dragon, so fast that he left a black afterimage in the space.
"So fast." Su Yue's heart moved, and a sense of crisis came over him, his whole body tensed up, and he held the sword in his hand tighter.
"Boy, now is my strongest method. This is the fighting consciousness that I have experienced between life and death in the depths." Chen Lin's voice sounded.
"Boom!" A punch came from behind Su Yue.
"It's really very strong. When moving at high speed, find my weaknesses to make the most effective attack. Such means can defeat the strong to a certain extent." Su Yue said in a panic.
"However, such methods have no effect on me. I practiced the Heavenly Thunder Heart Method and had an extremely keen sense of Yuanli. I could easily sense him when he moved anywhere on this ring." Su Yue laughed.
Immediately, he closed his eyes, jumped up, and barely avoided the fierce fist behind him.
"Look, the newcomer actually closed his eyes in the fierce battle."
"He is looking for death, what a fool!"
Many people discovered the scene of Su Yue closing his eyes, and then they started to scold him.
"The speed is very fast, but it's useless to me. No matter how fast it is, it's not as fast as my sword." As Chen Lin came from behind to the right, Su Yue's arm moved, and the blue sword light stabbed Chen Lin with great accuracy.
"Sword is like the Yue!"
This sword seemed to be more powerful than the first sword before. After the sword was stabbed out, the air seemed to condense.
"How is that possible?" When Su Yue's sword's power was pressing towards him, Chen Lin shouted in horror. He couldn't believe that Su Yue could capture his traces so quickly. How could such a consciousness be possessed by a newcomer?
"No, this sword is very powerful." After a fist shadow that Chen Lin blasted out was defeated by the sword body, Chen Lin screamed and wanted to retreat and dodge.
If the ring is big enough, of course there is no problem for him to do so. He uses his fist shadow to soothe the sword's attack, and then he has time to retreat and dodge. But he forgot that the ring is so big that he retreats like this, and his rapid retreat directly leads to his whole body withdrawing from the ring.
Only after his feet left the ring did he react suddenly, but it was too late to make a remedy.
"I'm giving in." Su Yue stood on the ring and said with a smile on his fist at Chen Lin who was standing under the ring.
Chen Lin looked aggrieved, but there was no way, he really lost.
"Young man, you are very good." Chen Lin took a breath and looked at Su Yue and said.
"Thank you, thank you." Su Yue smiled.
"What's going on? What's going on? Chen Lin, why did you leave the ring?"
"Damn it, you bastard, do you know how many gold coins I have pressed on you? Damn bastard."
"You are a bastard who deliberately lost the competition, and you have to compensate me for the losses."
After a very brief silence in the field, the crowd around the entire arena became chaotic again.
"Hey, bastard, how can you win? You should lose, you should be beaten to death by Chen Lin on the ring. Damn, I really want to bite you to death." A cultivator at the second level of body tempering pointed at Su Yue and cursed.
Su Yue flashed, and his energy slightly moved, and he went straight to the second level of body tempering cultivator who approached the other person's face. Under the pull of a huge force, the cultivator who was at the second level of body tempering flew out.
Seeing this scene, even Yuya on the high platform couldn't help laughing.
"snort!"
Su Yue snorted lightly, then walked towards the passage connected to the ring.
"Su Yue won this competitive match. Everyone, if the bill you ended with indicates Su Yue win, then congratulations, you may explode overnight." Yuya's pleasant voice echoed behind Su Yue.
"Hahahaha, I won the bet, I won the bet. Hahaha..." A gambler who was desperate and laughed excitedly.
Yuya was also extremely surprised by Su Yue's victory. It is indeed not easy for a newcomer to defeat Chen Lin. Chen Lin's defeat process was also quite frustrating. He was not defeated by his opponent's strength, but he was hurriedly dodged out of the ring area. It doesn't matter if he failed, his previous seven consecutive victories were also invalid. If he wanted to be free, he had to win ten consecutive games.
"Mr. Su Yue, congratulations!"
"This is your reward, one hundred gold coins, please count it."
After waiting in the lounge for a while, Su Yue saw Yuya walk in and Yuya handed him a small leather bag.
"Thank you, thank you." Su Yue took it and clasped his fists.
The earnings of these 100 gold coins is not easy.
"Mr. Su Yue, you are polite. Your strength is indeed beyond the expectations of many people. To be honest, many of the people present were actually optimistic about Chen Lin before. They had plagued a lot of money on Chen Lin, but now they can only cry silently. Mr. Su Yue taught them a very vivid lesson." Yuya said with a clever smile.
"Haha, I'm afraid even Supervisor Yuya thinks that it would be Chen Lin who won the victory?" Su Yue shook his head and smiled.
"Under normal circumstances, Chen Lin has a great chance of winning, but Mr. Su Yue is obviously not an ordinary person." Yuya casually admitted that she was optimistic about Chen Lin.
"Supervisor Yuya, I want to fight another match." Su Yue shook the small bag of gold coins and suddenly said.
A mere hundred gold coins cannot solve Su Yue’s urgent need. He needs at least one thousand gold coins, and one thousand gold coins are not enough.
"Still fighting?" Yuya looked at Su Yue in surprise, "Mr. Su Yue, you just ended a competitive match. If you want to continue participating, it is best to take a two-day break before coming."
"The competition just now did not consume much of my energy. Supervisor Yuya, I want to know if there is any competition that can earn more gold coins in the junior competition?" Su Yue asked with a frown slightly.
According to the rhythm of earning 100 gold coins in one competitive match, you have to participate in ten competitive matches to save up a thousand gold coins. Even if you bet with the gold coins you just got, you have to play several consecutive games. Because, in the next competitive matches, your odds cannot always be very high, but I just defeated Chen Lin, who has already won seven consecutive victories.
"This...is there is," Yuya said, taking out a bamboo book, "Mr. Su Yue, if you can defeat this opponent in the junior competition, you will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins."
"But..." Yuya chuckled and said, "I don't recommend Mr. Su Yue to take this risk. All the contestants who took risks before paid the price of their lives."
Su Yue also saw that the information introduced by the contestant in this bamboo book is the Beast King.
Beast King, one of the hottest contestants in the Death Arena, has the fourth level of body tempering. This year, he participated in a total of twenty-one competitive competitions and won twenty-one consecutive games. His twenty-one opponents died in the ring without exception, and they died extremely miserably. Beast King is a killing machine, and he doesn't even want to ask for a real name.
Chapter completed!