Chapter 388 my sword, cold as frost

"Because Chu Yun is late, he is judged to be negative. He enters the loser group directly."

Tang Kewen finally recovered from his shock. The road chosen by Chu Yun was almost dead, but he never looked back. It was stupid to a certain extent.

"Wheeze, wheeze!"

Tang Yaozhi gasped heavily, his eyes flashed with a kind of crazy anger. He was clearly promoted, but still so angry.

He didn't expect that Chu Yun would choose to fight the dragon in hell, which he didn't expect when calculating.

He was angry not with others, but with all his efforts, he failed to trample him to death, but let him catch another chance.

When Tang Yaozhi left the stage, even the whole face was ferocious.

In his heart, he thought hatefully that at the time of four to one, he must completely kill and crush Chu Yun, and never let him have even a chance.

If I beat you head on, what else can you do?

"Chu Yun, since you have chosen to fight the dragon, come on."

Tang Kewen stared at Chu Yun, not ready to give him a little breathing time, and asked him to fight on stage.

Chuyun smiled. That's what he wanted.

As we all know, if you want to challenge even Fandou dragon, first you need to be strong enough, then you need to have the physical strength to support your consumption.

Both of them are indispensable.

Otherwise, no matter how strong your combat power is, even if you fight, it will consume you.

Not to mention that in the end, we have to fight with the top four of the winner's group with one enemy, which is the most difficult.

In fact, there is no big gap in the strength of those promoted to this position. It's really difficult to beat four people at the same time.

No, it can't be said to be difficult. If we can only use one word to describe it, it's hell!

So this battle is also called Hell difficulty!

Chu Yun pinched his fist and walked up to the Dragon stage with a smile on his face.

If the last time Chu Yun attracted all the people's attention, then this time, he focused all the eyes of the whole audience.

Even those who had been indifferent to him now look forward with great excitement.

It's the first time in hundreds of years that the race has fought against the dragon!

"Who is the first one?"

Tang Kewen glanced at the other three members of the loser group. They needed to compete for a fifth place, but after Chu Yun chose to fight even Fandou long, their ideas were also shattered.

"I'll come first."

Tang Xiangyang came to the stage with a wry smile on his face. He met Tang Zixian in the eight strong war, and almost no suspense was lost. This time he met Chu Yun, and he really couldn't get out of it.

"Chu Yun, let's play lightly. I don't think I'm your opponent. You... Save me some face! "

Tang Xiangyang said with a wry smile.

"No problem."

Chu Yun agreed.

"Then come on, I'd like to ask you."

Tang Xiangyang shows a smile on the corner of his mouth, and offers up the spirit of Wu to rush towards Chu Yun.

Chu Yun's face was expressionless, with a backhand clasp. Suddenly, the majestic spirit burst out and almost overturned the whole world.

It seems that his hand is very ordinary, but in fact, his technique is very mysterious.

The two different auras interweave with each other, sending out dazzling light, arms protruding, straight as swords, directly breaking through the martial arts of Tang Xiangyang, and penetrating his body protecting aura.

"Poof!"

Tang Xiangyang was suddenly hit, and his face suddenly changed. He retreated hundreds of meters in a row, covering his belly, and his face was twisted.

"Well So strong... "

Tang Xiangyang took a breath and took two steps forward. His legs were shaking.

Although he didn't want to admit it, it was the fact that Chu Yun beat him with one hand.

"I lost. I'm convinced."

Tang Xiangyang took a deep breath and looked at Chu Yun with admiration. He turned and went down.

In the past, although he was friendly to Chu Yun, he was still a little unconvinced in the bottom of his heart. He felt that even if he was not Chu Yun's opponent, he would not lose too badly.

Who could have expected that, just one move, he was completely defeated.

"Second."

Tang Ke's face was expressionless. He knew that none of the three losers was Chu Yun's opponent, or even the enemy of unity.

But we still need to challenge one after another.

Another member of the loser group rushed up and launched an attack on Chu Yun without saying a word. Although the attack was fierce, it did not bring any murderous spirit.

Chu Yun has always been a man to me, I respect a Zhang.

Since it's just a contest, it's just a contest.

But if you are cruel to me, don't blame me for being rude!

Although the attack was fierce, the man still ended up with the same result as Tang Xiangyang - defeated by one move.

"Poof!"

The man covered his chest and said, "it's too strong. It's not the same level as us!"

As soon as he got down, the third man went to the challenge arena.

Still like that, there is no bullshit, come up and fight.

……

Tang Yaozhi's expression is very grim. If he fights alone, he is not necessarily Chu Yun's opponent. If he fights four enemies and one, he is absolutely sure to kill Chu Yun.

Of course, the premise is that everyone has to work hard and not drain water.

Tang poetry and Tang Zixian stand in the main hall, looking at Chu Yun expressionless.

"Sister Zixian, do you think Chu Yun can defeat us?"

Tang poetry suddenly asked, beautiful eyes are full of concern for Chu Yun.

Tang Zixian was surprised, but she was not curious. She shook her head and said simply: "impossible."

That's exactly what happened.

Chu Yun may have to do his best for himself or Tang poetry, not necessarily to win, let alone four people at the same time?

Even Fandou dragon has never been participated by anyone since ancient times, and naturally there is no winner.

No one used to win. It's the same now.

Unless you drain.

But Tang Zixian knew that he could not release water in any way.

The emperor of Tang paid attention to everything. As long as he let the water down a little, he would judge Chu Yun as negative, thus depriving him of his life.

This is the rule.

The challenge is lower than the difficulty. It was chosen by Chu Yun himself. No one forced him.

Therefore, they can only follow the rules.

"If he is so confident, why not?"

Tang poetry inserted an interesting remark.

Before Tang Zixian spoke, Tang Tan Feng took the lead in saying: "since we have entered the top four, it proves that we are outstanding among the Tang family. Chu Yun is very strong. I admit that he can defeat me. I absolutely believe that, but you say he can defeat the four of us. Sorry, no one in Xuanwu can do it! "

There is a basis for him to say so.

First of all, Tang Yaozhi is one of the ten princes. Since he bears such a title, it means that he really has the strength to match it.

The realm of Tang Yaozhi is seven parts of Xuanwu.

Tang Zixian has been in seclusion for a long time. In addition, she has just recovered the spirit of the seven heaven level martial arts. Although she only has six levels of Xuanwu, no one can underestimate her.

The realm of Tang Dynasty's talk about wind is the seven aspects of Xuanwu.

The realm of Tang poetry is eight aspects of Xuanwu.

These four people add up, let alone the martial artists in Xuanwu, even those who are new to Shentong may not be able to fight!

Chu Yun, why is he so confident?

Tang Tan Feng turned to look at Tang Zixian and Tang Shi, and couldn't help saying: "sister Zixian, sister Shi, I know you have a good relationship with him, but after all, it's a fight against the dragon, and the rules are here..."

"You don't have to lecture me. I know better than you."

Tang Zixian went back home impatiently.

Tang Tan Feng immediately shut up. He just said his worries, but he didn't want to provoke Tang Zixian.

"We will not release water. Rules are rules, relationships are relationships, and we have a clear division."

A smile from Tang poetry can be regarded as a comfort for Tang to talk about the wind.

The battle on the Dragon stage ended very quickly. The three men went on stage one after another and didn't give Chu Yun any chance to breathe.

But in fact, Chu Yun didn't need to breathe at all.

Three people, three direct moves to defeat it.

There is no extra move.

Tang Kewen takes a deep look at Chu Yun. The real big scene is coming!

The three in the front loser group are just appetizers, not even tests.

These four members of the winner group are the real strong ones of this race.

It's a rare feast for Chu Yun to have one enemy and four enemies.

"Let's go."

Tang Tan Feng takes a deep breath and takes the initiative to walk out of the hall.

In such a battle, Chu Yun had only two ways to go - either to die on the Dragon stage or to defeat four people to win the hell difficulty that no one had ever challenged.

According to the truth, chuyun's pressure is much greater than theirs!

"Elder sister, I have searched most of Tang Dynasty, but I can't find Chu Yun..."

Tang Haoran rushed in from the outside in a big sweat, and his face was bitter: "how can we do it? It's been too long. According to the rules, we'll be punished!"

Seeing Tang Haoran's anxious appearance, many women in the hall hissed.

Tang Zixian pointed to the Dragon platform and said, "he has come back early, and has opened a series of dragon fights in hell!"

After saying this, Tang Zixian walked out of the hall.

Then there are Tang poems.

Finally, it's Tang Yaozhi.

Tang Yaozhi's eyes were full of ferocious murders, but he concealed them well and walked out with his head down.

"What, back early?"

Tang Haoran was surprised. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked around.

Seeing Chu Yun standing on the challenge arena, his eyes are full of perseverance.

On the other side, all four of them are on the Dragon stage.

"Hell's difficulty, even Fandou dragon?"

Tang Haoran's pupils contracted violently, which made him understand the meaning of Tang Zixian's words.

Chu Yun, he actually chose this difficulty. Is he really crazy?

"You'll die miserably!"

Tang Yaozhi stares at Chu Yun with grim eyes and clenches his fist.

"Don't worry, you will die earlier than me."

Chu Yun's tone is very flat.

Chu Yun was annoyed by Tang Yaozhi's small actions. He was determined to take his life in the challenge arena.

Tang poetry didn't talk to Tang Zixian, but Tang Taifeng first said, "Chu Yun, I have no malice to you, but you can't win. This is the truth!"

"My sword, like frost, can destroy the sky."

Chu Yun's eyes are cold, and his response is even colder.

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