Chapter 47

Huang Yuan, ranked seventh, is definitely a ruthless character in the outer sect.

Seeing him on the stage, Wang Lingyun and Jiang Yuner in the audience all showed joy: this time Chen Yu finally encountered a tough problem.

"Chen Yu, let's end your winning streak."

Wang Lingyun smiled coldly.

until now.

Chen Yu has already won nine consecutive victories, and if he wins another game, he will win ten consecutive victories, and he will be able to sit firmly in the top ten.

Fortunately.

His blocking plan, at the end, stopped Chen Yu!

"Huang Yuan vs. Chen Yu!"

"Good! This year's dark horse is against last year's seventh place. It's very interesting."

All the disciples under the stage were looking forward to it.

All the disciples didn't like the two people on the stage. One is to bully disciples rampantly in the outer sect, and the other is to arouse public outrage in the competition.

Now, let these two "villains" fight, and everyone will be happy to see the result.

"However, Huang Yuan's strength is too strong. Can Chen Yu, a dark horse, still win?"

Many disciples are not very optimistic about Chen Yu.

Huang Yuan's notoriety in the outer sect is too great, second only to Hu Yiba.

"Boy, if you obediently admit defeat now and apologize to Junior Sister Yun'er, I, Huang Yuan, can let you go in the future."

Huang Yuan's chubby body stood on the stage with his stomach straight.

Junior sister Yun'er?

Some disciples in the audience couldn't help cursing secretly. It seems that Huang Yuan is determined to win the hearts of the beauties.

"This fat bastard."

Jiang Yuner's pretty face was livid, secretly annoyed. If she hadn't wanted to express a bad breath, she would have turned her face and refused to recognize anyone.

"Pearls of rice grains, dare to compete with Haoyue!"

Chen Yu said lightly.

"Shut up! I should have said that—"

Huang Yuan was furious.

A marginal disciple of Zeng Jin dared to compare him with Haoyue and Mili. The point is, he was treated like a grain of rice.

Everyone in the audience laughed in astonishment.

Chen Yu's half-smile was obviously intended to play with Huang Yuan.

If it was in the past, at the beginning of Tongmai, when the copper skin was layered, 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 exactly a character suitable for sharpening knives.

"You are courting death!"

Huang Yuan's figure jumped, his round figure was extremely flexible.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, his chubby body jumped in front of Chen Yu.

Dragon Subduing Hand!

Huang Yuan swelled a little with one hand, like a big cattail fan, screaming with a powerful and astonishing internal breath, and slapped Chen Yu's face with a slap.

"Want to hit me in the face? Are you in a hurry?"

Chen Yu was at ease.

Swish!

He turned gracefully, dodged Huang Yuan's slap, and moved to his side.

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

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

Chen Yu was a little surprised.

Huang Yuan's agility is only half a line away from Le Feng, and he brakes statically, very experienced.

See here.

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

call!

As soon as Chen Yu punched out, the entire arm expanded a little out of thin air, turning into a big hand with a deep copper luster, and condensed a group of domineering evil energy.

"Huh! The "Bronze Statue Art" seems to have been practiced to a level above the bronze skin."

Elder Baixu Nangong had a strange look in his eyes.

"Puff!"

An astonishing wave of air set off between the two of them.

In the instant of the confrontation, Huang Yuan's complexion changed drastically.

pedal! pedal! pedal!

Huang Yuan's body retreated for several steps, his palms ached.

"How is it possible! Your power—"

Huang Yuan's face was startled and he couldn't accept it.

To know.

Since childhood, he has practiced a family-passed cross-training method, and his strength and defense are at the same level.

But with the blow just now, he was actually suppressed.

This kind of crushing in terms of strength only appeared in the fight against the outer sect Hercules "Yuan Beitong".

All the disciples in the audience were even more shocked.

Hu Yiba, Cheng Yun, Wang Lingyun and others all looked like they had seen a ghost.

However.

What happened next was beyond their imagination.

"Just now, I didn't even use 50% of my strength. It seems that your skills stop here."

Chen Yu smiled lightly.

50% strength!

These four words, like a shocking wave, swept through the hearts of all the disciples.

Huang Yuan has a sense of insignificance engulfed by huge waves.

that moment.

The tall boy on the opposite side seemed to have turned into a giant, with an unstoppable momentum.

"Fifty percent strength? It can't be true, can it?"

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

Not only the disciples, but even some seniors of the sect present came to pay attention in surprise.

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

Yunyue Sect smiled slightly.

sometimes.

In a confrontation between masters and similar strengths, one side can defeat the other side at the psychological level and obtain a breakthrough.

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

Xia Xiangu snorted coldly, with a trace of disdain on her dignified and beautiful face.

"I don't believe it! Don't even think about playing psychological warfare."

Huang Yuan was not stupid. With a low growl, he stretched out his arms and became more rigid, like two huge iron tongs.

Hoo hoo!

When he shook his arms, his violent inner breath surged, and the wind howled all over his body.

in an instant.

Huang Yuan condensed his whole life's skills and strength into a peak blow.

If he used 80% of his strength in the attack just now, then this time, it may be 120% of his extraordinary performance.

Cloud Fiend Fist!

As soon as Chen Yu's boxing posture changed, a ferocious aura burst out from his body, and his domineering inner breath let out a deep roar.

Boom!

With that punch, a cloud of indistinct evil spirit was faintly shot out amidst the explosive sound. The fierce and cold power of evil spirit rushed towards the face, and some disciples in the audience felt a chill in their bodies.

This is? !

Huang Yuan's face was horrified, the blood and breath in his body stagnated, and his sanity was swept away by the invisible evil spirit.

Under such circumstances, 100% of his strength could not be exerted to 70% to 80%.

"Yuansha Divine Art!"

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

Some elders of the sect on the field were speechless.

In the pavilion in the middle.

Sect Master Yunyue, Elder Nangong Baixu, and Fairy Xia Yu were all moved.

Boom!

There was a shock on the stage, Huang Yuantang was thrown several feet away by that fierce and domineering punch like a cart.

Wow!

Huang Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, barely stabilized his figure, his face was pale.

Off the court, there was an uproar.

The power of Chen Yu's punch was really terrifying: the punch faintly punched out a cloud of evil wind, which had the power of viscera refining period.

As strong as Huang Yuan, he vomited blood when he was punched.

It's not an order of magnitude at all!

"How could it be so strong..."

Wang Lingyun and others were speechless in shock; Jiang Yuner's pretty face was shocked, but also faintly attracted by the domineering punch.

Domineering, domineering, fierce and cold.

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

"Fifty percent strength? That kid's words just now are actually very modest."

Sect Master Yunyue said in a low voice.

"He was able to practice the "Yun Sha Fist" to this level. I'm afraid, that punch is almost reaching the master level?"

Fairy Xia Yu showed shock for the first time.

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

But I didn't expect this kid to have such a high talent in martial arts.

"If it wasn't for the limitation of cultivation, maybe that punch would be Dacheng's "Yun Sha Fist"."

Elder Nangong Baixu muttered to himself.

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

On the competition stage.

Huang Yuan's complexion was pale, his breathing was short of breath, and he looked horrified and unwilling.

"You still want to fight?"

Chen Yu glanced at him playfully.

"Number 99 wins."

The referee directly waved the flag, announcing Chen Yu's victory.

Wow!

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

Everyone in the audience was even more shocked.

That punch was more terrifying than imagined, it had already severely injured Huang Yuan; if he fought forcefully, his life might be in danger.

No wonder, the referee will directly declare the winner.

"Ten consecutive victories!"

Chen Yu let out a sigh of relief and stepped off the competition stage.

Swish!

When he stepped off the stage, the awe-inspiring eyes of the crowd actually automatically parted ways for him.

Some people choose to avoid.

There are also some who take the initiative to come to compliment.

"Senior Brother Chen, that punch just now was really too domineering."

"Hee hee, Senior Brother Chen, that punch is too masculine, I appreciate it..."

Not only the male disciples, but even some female disciples came to strike up a conversation on their own initiative.

Chen Yu couldn't help being stunned.

Before this, he had never received such a big welcome.

Obviously.

The punch just now allowed Chen Yu to truly show off his reputation in the outer court, and at the same time established his position as the number one dark horse in this year's competition.

"I'm furious!"

Not far away, Jiang Yuner's pretty face turned blue with anger.

"How did he achieve such strength?"

Wang Lingyun lost his mind for a while.

His blocking plan ended in failure.

At this moment, with the strength Chen Yu displayed, he might have the possibility of breaking into the top three.

After this competition.

Every battle in the tenth round was brilliant.

On the stage, there is no weak player, and the strength is basically in the top 30.

some of.

When Hu Yiba and dark horse Cao Lei met together, they attracted a lot of attention.

result.

After more than a dozen moves, Hu Yiba swung the famous "Overlord's Halberd", and with one swing, Cao Lei was swept out of the game with a tyrannical and unparalleled halberd.

The winning streak of Cao Lei, the dark horse, ends here.

"This Hu Yiba's 'Overlord's Halberd' is probably a half-treasure weapon."

Chen Yu paid attention.

Hu Yiba's cultivation base, skill, and power are all firmly superior to Huang Yuan's. The prestige of the fourth place in the previous session can be said to be worthy of the name.

Hu Yiba, who had won ten consecutive victories, flashed Chen Yu's cold eyes full of fighting spirit.

Since the confrontation in the application, Hu Yiba and Chen Yu were doomed to an irreversible hostile situation.

In Wang Lingyun's eyes, a glimmer of hope flashed again.

Although Chen Yu can secure the top ten, there is still a lot of resistance in the top three.

In front of this, there are Nan Gongli, Duan Xiaolong, Hu Yiba, Le Feng and other strong players.

Not long.

The tenth round of the knockout round is over.

"The knockout round is over! Select the top 20 players based on their 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 names behind were dimmed and eliminated.

till now.

On the formation board, there are only six players who can maintain a record of ten consecutive victories.

These six people are:

Duan Xiaolong, Nan Gongli, Hu Yiba, Le Feng, Chen Yu, Tong Yuling.

It is basically certain that these six people can steadily enter the top ten, and the first and even the top three will all compete among the six people.