Chapter 18

Standing on the opposite side of the high platform, is a somewhat strange face, age and their own similar, silent looking at Chen Chu.

When the three elders saw that they were in place, they said in a loud voice, "the competition within the clan will be over."

As soon as the three elders stepped down from the stage, the figure of the young man in grey clothes moved. His true Qi was surging slowly in his body. His body shape flashed, and he rushed towards Chen Chu with some momentum.

After several meters away from Chen Chu, the young man jumped up fiercely, and a light white light flickered on his right foot, which was the precursor of the release of martial arts.

The lower level of yellow level martial arts, split stone legs.

Seeing that his opponent was just a martial artist who practiced six levels of Qi, Chen Chu grinned. His true Qi ran from the palm of his palm along the meridians. He did not retreat, but advanced, and burst out in the face of the youth's leg shadow.

The real Qi collided with each other, and the young man's face changed greatly as if he had been kicked to the iron plate. He was blown out by an extremely powerful force and fell off the high platform.

"Ah, Chen Chu won. He was paralyzed in bed for three years after his martial arts were abolished."

"Your news is out of date. I heard that Chen Chu suddenly got better two months ago, and now his strength has recovered a lot."

Chen Tong is a little surprised. It seems that the fluctuation he felt in Chen Chu yesterday is not an illusion. He has really reached the level of six levels of Qi refining. No wonder he was not seen in those days, but went to practice secretly.

"In two months, I have reached the six levels of Qi refining. Even though I have walked this way, the speed is also very fast."

An old man nearby sighed.

At this time, Chen Su, who was waiting on the side, was even more wonderful. He had been in contact with Chen Chu a month ago, and the fluctuation of his true Qi was undoubtedly the four fold cultivation of Qi. Only after one month, Chen Su almost doubted his life.

"Oh, how about Liuzhong, who can still beat him all over the ground looking for teeth."

Chen Su's heart is not angry with a murmur, then no longer look at that young step down.

After a long time, the results of the first round of competition have been achieved, and 21 ethnic groups have won. In addition to one lucky ethnic group, the remaining teenagers need to continue to compete to determine the winner or loser.

In the VIP seat, Chen Tong was staring at the wooden platform. At this time, a white haired old man on the right side asked: "Chen Clan chief, how strong is young master Chen Chu at present?"

The old man was a big druggist in Wanbei city. The Chen family cooperated with him for a long time and naturally had a good relationship with him. At this time, Chen Tong said with a smile, "chu'er is now the sixth level of Qi refining."

The old man didn't seem to believe the result. After watching the teenager on the stage for a while, he only spat out two words.

"No

"Just now Chen Chu's opponent is also a young man who practices six levels of Qi. If Chen Chu Shaojie can defeat him at such a speed, his strength is at least more than seven levels of Qi refining state."

He was talking about a 30-year-old young man sitting on the right side of Chen Tong. His strength was in the four realms of Zhenyuan realm. He was the deputy head of the night blade mercenary regiment. His character was straightforward and his work was quite reliable. He had been with the Chen family for several years.

A proud smile appeared on Chen Tong's face, and he was absorbed in the competition.

In the first round of competition, some academically unskilled people were left behind. Those who could achieve such achievements before the age of 18 would never be too bad in the future.

No, it's Chen's turn to stand on the stage again.

When Chen Chu saw his opponent in the same group, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. The man opposite was Chen Ao, who was defeated by Chen Su not long ago.

Chen Ao was defeated by Chen Su that day. Chen Chu could not help him if he could defeat the young man in front of him.

"Competition begins."

The three elders left four words and then stepped down in a hurry. The atmosphere on the stage was on the edge.

"Mr. Huang, you think this young master Chen Chu is a little sure this time."

As the deputy director of the night blade mercenary regiment, the young man had dealt with many high-level personnel. Among them, he was particularly familiar with the old man named Huang Lao. Seeing Chen Tong's trance, he began to talk with him.

The old man glanced at the two teenagers with fierce eyes. After pondering for a moment, he said firmly:

"I'm afraid the young master of the Chen family has met his opponent this time. Seeing that the young man in white has calluses on his palms, he must be very skilled in martial arts. I think the young man opposite is more likely to win."

The young man laughed twice: "that's not true. The cultivation mainly depends on the qualification. The young master was the peak state of Qi refining state three years ago. Although there have been some changes in the middle, he must be extremely skilled in controlling the true Qi. I think the young master can win."

Old man light Yi a, then squint at Chen Chu, no longer speak.

Looking at the two men on the left and right, Chen Tong is dumbfounded. However, his worries about Chen Chu are not half reduced. Although he has to admit that Chen Ao's strength may be stronger, he still has a small expectation for Chen Chu."Please give me your advice."

Chen Ao arched his hand quite mature, and then quickly entered the competition state. His whole attention was put on Chen Chu, and his true Qi was continuously infused into his arms. Just for a moment, he suddenly shot and rushed to Chen Chu.

Although this is not Chen Chu's first challenge, he is still a little excited. Looking at Chen Ao, Chen Chu's right leg fiercely steps back and blows his fist towards the fast-moving figure.

Chen Ao saw that Chen Chu actually chose the hard way. At the moment, his heart was happy, and the true Qi infused into his right arm soared by three points, covering his skin with a layer of white fog.

Two powerful energy burst out in midair. As soon as Chen chugang touched the energy of genuine Qi, he felt as if he had been hit by a thousand jin boulder. His body suddenly shot backward and his feet took several steps on the wooden platform, which made him stable.

Knead numb right arm, Chen Chu in the heart of the opposite front only stepped back half step of the juvenile strength also had some estimates.

"Chen Chu, it seems that you are only so famous that day."

Chen Ao sneered and sneered.

Hearing Chen Ao's sarcasm, Chen Chu frowned. It seems that he did not have any enmity with him in the reflection.

"Chen Chu is going to lose."

In the previous two people's fight, we can see that Chen Chu is slightly inferior to Chen Chu, regardless of the strength or the strength of his true Qi. The result of the competition should come out soon.

Listening to the lively discussion under the stage, Chen Chu went back to the previous position again, staring at Chen Ao fearlessly.

Looking at Chen Chu's provocative look, Chen Ao snorted coldly, and his true spirit spurted out again. He rushed towards Chen Chu with the momentum of leaving the string. His right arm was covered with white jade. It was Chen Ao's box pressing card, yellow level intermediate martial arts, and mountain breaking attack.

The speed of this blow was so fast that it formed a series of oppressive waves in the air, and with incomparable momentum towards Chen Chu's face!