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Chapter 260

This time, Chu Ye did not summon another vision, but simply poured out the true energy and injected it into the testing instrument.

The next moment, a shocking scene appeared.

As soon as Chu Ye touched the test instrument, the numbers on it immediately skyrocketed!

50……

100……

"Bang!"

Under the spotlight, the newly replaced test equipment also exploded!

The whole audience exclaimed!

Awesome!

So awesome!

At this moment, there are no other words to describe Chu Ye except these two words.

Master Ma and Master Basong were dumbfounded, their eyes widening. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that someone could burst the tester!

Especially Master Basong, the expression on his face is particularly gloomy, because he knows very well that the gap between him and Chu Ye is more than 20 points. He scored 80 points because his strength is like this, and Chu Ye scored 100 points because of the test.

The upper limit of the instrument is only 100 points!

Even the test equipment can burst, so the question is, what is the upper limit of this young man?

Thinking of this question, Basong felt a chill in his back.

Ye Cangtian shouted excitedly, not looking like a big boss at all: "Fuck! As expected of Young Master Chu, he is indeed so strong!"

Even Zhao Gang jumped up from his seat excitedly and cheered on the spot, completely ignoring his leadership image.

When Wu Hui in the office saw the live broadcast, he was also infected by the emotions and shouted excitedly.

Thousands of spectators, after a brief moment of confusion, immediately burst into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami!

It’s so awesome, so unbelievable!

This young man named Chu Ye created a miracle!

Shen Yixue was relieved of her nervousness. She hugged Han Wei and screamed. Han Wei was also infected by the warm atmosphere of the stadium and cheered for Chu Ye together with Shen Yixue.

Thunderous applause rang out on the field. Chu Ye won. This was the first time in so many years that China defeated an overseas master in a competition, and it won the game with a crushing attitude!

Countless reporters pointed their cameras at Chu Ye, flashing lights kept flashing, and Chu Ye's photo was placed on the big screen in the middle of the venue. Thousands of people spontaneously shouted "Long live Chu Ye"!

"How could the Chinese win! This is impossible! You must have colluded in advance! You cunning bastards!"

The expression on Master Basong's face was extremely gloomy. He glared at Chu Ye fiercely, and the murderous aura gradually rose in his body.

He had never taken Chu Ye seriously from the beginning, but now he was severely slapped in the face by Chu Ye. Naturally, he thought Chu Ye was a cunning villain. He first used despicable means to assassinate his apprentice Lin Zhan, and then used the same despicable means.

means winning the game.

"You two Chinese will die here today!"

Basong was so angry that he didn't care whether it was a competition or not. He suddenly stopped Chu Ye and Master Ma from leaving.

At the same time, several disciples brought by Basong also rushed to the ring and surrounded Chu Ye and Master Ma.

Seeing this scene, the whole audience let out a cry of surprise, and even the live broadcast was stopped urgently. This sudden situation shocked everyone.

"Let the audience go first."

Chu Ye turned around and said to Ye Cangtian calmly.

Ye Cangtian nodded quickly and immediately worked with Zhao Gang to arrange for the event staff to evacuate the spectators. At this dangerous moment, it would be troublesome if any spectators were accidentally injured.

Shen Yixue and Han Wei were reluctant to leave for fear that something would happen to Chu Ye, but they were forcibly taken out of the venue by the staff.

Shen Yixue glanced at Chu Ye worriedly, feeling extremely worried for him.

Of course, Basong was not so kind. He was too lazy to wait for the audience to evacuate. He was seen making hand gestures with both hands, muttering something in his mouth, and a stream of black energy gushes out from the cassock and rushes towards Chu Ye!

At this moment, Chu Ye suddenly turned around and shouted coldly: "Stop it!"

Stop it, me!

Just such a simple sentence.

Basong was completely stunned, his face suddenly changed and turned extremely pale.

And no matter what his disciples were doing, they all stopped.

This sentence originally has no special meaning, it is just a very simple sentence.

But when the words came out of Chu Ye's mouth, these people's nerves immediately became tense, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.

After a full minute, the remaining spectators also evacuated one after another, and Basong came back to his senses.

"What happened just now? How could this happen?" Basong was secretly shocked. How could Chu Ye's simple words make him unable to move?

It wasn't until the audience had all left that Chu Ye said calmly: "Now, we can take action."

Basong was extremely angry. For so many years in Nanyang, he had been cheered and supported wherever he went, and was respected by thousands of believers. However, when he arrived in China, he was humiliated by a young man in his twenties!

"You don't naively think that I only have this little strength, right?"

Basong suddenly sneered, and saw him take off his red cassock, revealing the lean muscles of his upper body. At this moment, everyone was surprised to find that Basong's skin was covered with dense Sanskrit tattoos, as well as strange patterns of ghost heads.

The next moment, Basong was chanting an unknown language, and the strange tattoos on his body were emitting black light.

Chu Ye's expression suddenly turned cold.

It seems that I really underestimated this Nanyang head-down master before!

When Chu Ye scanned the strength of Basong's body with his heavenly eyes before, he didn't realize that the yin energy in Basong's body was so rich.

Unexpectedly, these yin energy are actually imprinted on the tattoo patterns on the skin.

When fighting, the seal will be released to release the Yin Qi.

This can easily make your opponent careless and underestimate Basong's strength, leading to him taking a heavy hit!

At this moment, Basong's body was filled with black air, a gloomy wind suddenly rose, and the temperature in the venue seemed to drop several degrees in an instant.

"You are so shameless and evil. I thought something was wrong with you before. It turns out that you are practicing this kind of Nanyang evil magic! That's fine, let me come and deal with you!"

Before Chu Ye could take action, a figure of immortal spirit suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was Master Ma who stood up first.

In the previous competition, Master Ma was humiliated at his grandma's house and was ranked last among the three players. Now the situation has changed. The opponent openly insulted Chinese martial arts. This is a good opportunity for him to stand up and wash away the shame and prove his strength again!

"Boy, you should run for your life too! You are no match for this head-dropping master!"

Master Ma looked sideways at Chu Ye and said coldly and arrogantly: "Only I can stop him now!"

Chu Ye didn't say anything, but took a few steps back and let the ring out.

Master Ma sneered and looked at Basong coldly: "Come on! I will let you see the power of Chinese martial arts!"

Basong narrowed his eyes, and his whole body was surrounded by black energy. With a wave of his arm, five or six disciples wearing dark red cassocks immediately rushed towards Master Ma.

After all, Master Ma was considered a big shot in the Northeast. At this moment, he stepped on his feet and avoided the attacks of several disciples with agility. He hugged Tai Chi with both hands and attacked Basong with both palms at lightning speed.

"Do you want to die?"

Basong chuckled sinisterly, and the yin energy surrounding his body was like a little ghost screaming, making people shudder.

In the blink of an eye, Basong's fist strikes.

Bang!

The two of them exchanged blows!

Taking the place where the two men were fighting as the center point, bursts of true energy were like waves, splashing out in all directions. The staff who were left behind were so frightened that they fled for their lives, fearing that they would be shocked to death by the waves of energy.

The VIP auditorium closest to the ring was blown away, and the seats were broken into pieces on the spot!

"Fuck!"

After Master Ma landed, he knelt on one knee and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He was obviously seriously injured!


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