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Other than Chen Yu, there were also some exciting battles taking place in the other stages of the Chen Family.

Among those participating in the Large Competition, some were victorious, some were defeated, and there were even some who were seriously injured.

"Brother Jianxin, I believe I am no match for you!"

The reason he came to Chen Yu's side and said these words, was to put pressure on him and make him nervous.

"If I hadn't cultivated to the Fourth Stage of the Martial Dao, I really would have been disturbed by your words. But now …" Chen Yu laughed coldly, with killing intent rising from all directions, he also thought to himself: "Since you want me to die, then when we meet in a while, I won't have to show any mercy!"

In the next few rounds, Chen Yu's opponents were all not as strong as Chen Hai Qiang, so Chen Yu only used the Chen Family's fist technique "Dragon Seizing Hand" and successfully passed.

After cleanly taking care of his opponent, Chen Yu had nothing else to do, so he watched the other fights on the other stages.

After some observation, Chen Yu realized that there were only three people that could be considered as his strongest opponents amongst the ordinary disciples.

One, Chen Jianxin.

Although Chen Jian Xing was extremely arrogant, he did indeed have the ability to be so.

His swordplay was cold and desolate.

When the sword was drawn, it could cause beams of icy sword light in the air. The killing intent was piercing to the bone, causing people to feel despair.

An ordinary martial artist at the third level of the Martial Dao wouldn't even be able to block a single sword strike from him!

With such strength, it was even possible for him to be ranked in the top ten core disciples.

And the second person that Chen Yu found difficult to deal with was the one who was ranked first among the ordinary disciples, Chen Hong Chou.

This person's fist art was extremely powerful, and he cultivated the Iron Threaded Fist.

His fists were hard as iron and supple as a thread.

It was obvious that Chen HongChou had practiced the Iron String Fist to the point of being supple and firm. It would not be an easy task to defeat him.

As for the third person, it was a beautiful young lady. She was the Chen family's most talented disciple, Chen Xiner.

Maybe Chen Xiner's peerless beauty had concealed her extremely strong Inherent Skill.

However, by relying on his mysterious will and his super strong observation skills, Chen Yu was able to perceive that Chen Xiner was the same as him and Chen Jian Xing, and had already entered the realm of Fourth Stage of the Martial Dao.

However, the opponent in the arena was too weak, so it was impossible for her to display her strongest strength.

"Chen Yu, it's your turn to enter the stage!"

When Chen Yu heard the referee's call, he realized that his sixth match was about to begin.

When Chen Yu stepped onto the stage, he realized that his opponent this time was actually an acquaintance.

Chen Ran!

"Chen Ran, you are not my opponent. You should retreat." After seeing Chen, Chen Yu said without showing any emotion in his eyes.

"You want me to voluntarily admit defeat?! Chen Yu, you're too arrogant! " Anger appeared on Chen Ran's face.

Back then, in the Tong Ye Town, Chen Ran had always worshipped Chen Yu, and thought of him as the most outstanding warrior.

However, after she entered the Chen Clan's main sect, she realized how small the Tong Ye Town was.

Every disciple of the sect had great strength.

In Chen Ran's eyes, the originally outstanding Chen Yu had suddenly become an ordinary person, no longer dazzling.

At that moment, another man appeared.

He is Chen Jian Xing!

The son of a Patriarch, a genius at the third level of the Martial Dao, and one of the top three powerhouses in the Chen family's over a thousand disciples.

The incomparably outstanding Chen Jianxin, had completely attracted Chen Ran's attention.

After which, Chen Ran tried his best to get close to Chen Jian Xing and eventually became Chen Jian Xing's woman.

After that, with the help of Chen Jianxing, Chen Ran entered the third level of the Martial Dao in one go.

Now, Chen Ran was no longer the same Chen Ran from before.

She had treated her past self as a humiliation.

At the same time, he saw her having a crush on Chen Yu as his own stain.

So, today, she wanted to defeat Chen Yu, and humiliate him in front of all the members of the Chen Family so that the stains on her body could be washed away!

"The match begins!"

As the judge's voice faded, Chen Ran was the first to make his move.

Her figure was like a puff of green smoke, instantly floating in front of Chen Yu.

"Misty Rain Steps!"

In the blink of an eye, Chen Ran's silhouette became blurry, causing people to be confused.

However, Chen Ran's footwork could confuse the others, but could not confuse Chen Yu who had the mysterious will.

With the help of the mysterious will, Chen Yu found Chen Ran's true body with a single glance.

"Sidestep, Death Fist!"

Chen Yu stood there, unmoved.

When Chen Ran's figure appeared in front of him, he simply turned his body to the side and threw out a punch.

"Bam!"

A muffled sound was heard.

Chen Yu's fist landed heavily on Chen Ran's abdomen.

After that, Chen Ran gave a humph and his body moved to the side of the stage, about to fall onto the ground.

Sigh!

Chen Yu sighed lightly and reached out to hold Chen Ran's hand, to prevent her from getting hurt from the fall.

However —

The moment Chen Ran stepped forward to support Chen Ran.

A cold light flickered in Chen Ran's eyes.

In the next moment, she raised her arm slightly, and a cold light shot straight towards Chen Yu's throat.

When the sharp piercing howl sounded out, it caused many of the Chen Clan disciples that were spectating the battle to be shocked.

Even the judge on the arena was stunned by this scene.

At such a close distance, it was simply impossible for Chen Yu to dodge Chen Ran's sleeve arrow.

"Humph!"

But then, Chen Yu snorted coldly, as a burst of powerful Qi and blood burst out from his body.

Soon after, a strange scene took place in front of everyone's eyes.

Only to see Chen Ran's sleeve arrow floating in the air as though it was motionless.

"Scram!"

Following Chen Yu's furious roar, the sleeve arrow actually shot towards Chen Ran at twice the speed!

"Ahh!"

The arrow pierced through Chen Ran's shoulder and flew out with a trail of blood.

Chen Ran screamed before flying out of the arena miserably.

"Chen Yu wins!"

Following the referee's cold judgement, Chen Yu obtained victory in a one-on-one match.

"Ran Er!" Just as Chen Ran fell onto the stage, Chen Jianxing appeared in front of Chen Yu.

Seeing the serious injury on Chen Ran's shoulder, Chen Jian Xing's eyes revealed a cold and gloomy glint, he looked at Chen Yu and said:

"Chen Yu, how dare you hurt my woman?! I think you're tired of living. "