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"It's really enviable. Not to mention the senior fighters, even the junior fighters, are enough to walk across the city of freedom."

The crowd was surprised and envious.

What's more exciting is that Chu Chen has already won 72 games, which is not too far away from 100 games. If he can win 100 games in the end, he can be called invincible.

This glory can not be described in the word of glory.

It's hard to imagine that ordinary warriors can compete for the glory of junior fighters. However, the title of high-level fighters will last for several years, even up to ten years.

As for the invincible

There was a tremor in the heart of the crowd.

"I can't remember how many people didn't get this honor. If Chu Chen can get it, it will surely stir up the whole Ziyun empire."

However, this is too difficult. Although it is only 28 games away from a hundred games, every subsequent match must be very dangerous.

Among the people led by Zhou Tianxiong, there are not many warriors from the three levels of Lingwu realm. As for one of them, he has a strong sense of killing. It seems that his cultivation is not low. Maybe he will play soon.

He won 72 games in a row, which seemed brilliant and proud. However, if Chu Chen was defeated, he would not be honored with any glory, because a defeat would also mean death.

Chu Chen killed 72 people in succession, except 30 of Mo's family, and 42 others, all of whom were martial artists of the Zhou family.

When everyone was surprised, Zhou Tianxiong was the only one who was full of murders.

He thought that Chu Chen and Mo Jiawu had fought for 30 consecutive duels. Even if his state was at its peak, a dozen more life and death duels would consume almost as much.

However, the reality is different from the expectation.

Chu Chen is not only not tired, but also more brave. Until now, at sunset, he has followed Mo's 30 duels, and has dueled 42 more.

Mo Cheng is well aware that Zhou Tianxiong is an old fox. He cooperates with himself only to make use of it. However, the ultimate goal is to kill Chu Chen. He doesn't care about that much. Now he sees that Zhou's family can't kill each other. His heart sinks slightly.

He quickly came to Zhou Tianxiong and whispered in a low voice: "what should I do now? The boy is strange and full of Yuan Li. I can't spend so much effort to kill him in the end."

"For you, Mo chenglai can't kill him, but for me, Zhou Tianxiong, if he doesn't die, he has to die." Zhou Tianxiong is angry, Mo Cheng asked at this time, let him inexplicably fidgety, can not help but cold voice said.

This is hard to hear. It implies that Mo Cheng is useless. If you can't kill him, it doesn't mean I can't kill him. It also points out that Mo's family is far less than Zhou's.

Although Mo Chengxin was also angry, he didn't dare to answer back. The 30 martial artists of his Mo family, who are most of the elite in the family, have been killed now, leaving him a bare family master. Moreover, his accomplishments are not high enough to arouse Zhou Tianxiong. If you want to revenge, you can only swallow this tone because he has begged each other. Now, only the Zhou family can have the ability to kill Chu Chen.

"Although he has great strength, he has fought 72 consecutive battles without any rest. Although he has a high sense of war, his breath is obviously weak. As long as he takes more lives, it is not a problem to kill him." Zhou Tianxiong did not look at Mo Cheng, but did not worry about his face. He said to himself.

In his eyes, Mo Jiaben was a chess piece to be used. At that time, he cooperated with him to prevent wanbaoge from attacking. Wanbaoge took the move and pushed everything to Mo's family. All this had nothing to do with himself, and Mo's family was just a ghost for the dead.

"Sun Chengde, even if you can't kill the boy, you have to find a way to support it for a while and consume more of his yuan strength."

At the command of Zhou Tianxiong, a martial artist flashed out of the crowd behind him. His cultivation was the triple of Lingwu realm.

In the past, there were 42 duels, and most of them were soldiers in the blood martial realm. Now, seeing that Chu Chen's breath was a little weak, he immediately sent out those with high accomplishments.

Of course, Zhou Tianxiong can't even send those with high accomplishments. The 76 warriors he brought in have already been killed, and there are not many with low accomplishments that can be used as targets.

"Don't worry about it. You don't have to consume his yuan power. I have the confidence to kill him." Sun Chengde said, and immediately looked at Chu Chen with a cold smile.

"Seventy two consecutive duels between life and death, my yuan strength has indeed consumed a lot, but it should not be a problem to try my best and continue to persevere."

The reason why Chu Chen has been able to support up to now is thanks to ten martial veins. In addition, the excessive vitality absorbed in the past cultivation was stored in the lingfu.

Accumulated over time, it is also a huge energy. Just in the duel, these vitality will be transformed into strength, supporting the physical consumption.

After sun Chengde stepped on the stage, he wrote his name on the wall of life and death, and then turned around suddenly, staring at Chu Chen with murderous eyes.

He didn't dare to act rashly.

Under the stage, I have been observing Chu Chen's moves. In every duel, I use the sword to kill the opponent in a strange and fierce way. If I rush out suddenly now, my defense will be very low. If I am seized by the other party, I may take advantage of the opportunity to enter. At that time, I will be in danger."Just under the stage, didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Why don't you dare to do it now?" Chu Chen cold eyes swept away, disdain a smile.

"To deal with you, who is going to die first, will only insult my identity, so I ask you to do it first." Sun Chengde's eyes narrowed slightly and said haughtily.

"Insult your identity, I don't know what you are?" Chu Chen forced to ask.

Sun Chengde's face was stiff. He didn't expect that Chu Chen would be so crafty. Would he say that he was just a thug of the Zhou family? This is not his own face.

"What's my identity? I'll let you do it first. Don't you dare?" Sun Chengde was flustered and used what Chu Chen had said before, but he didn't realize it.

"To kill you is just a dog. I don't need to use my sword. Just fists are enough." Chu Chen said bluntly.

Immediately, he strode towards sun Chengde and fell down one step. The whole battle platform was shocked.

"Dare you say I'm a dog?"

Sun Chengde's face was ugly and red. Chu Chen not only called him a dog, but also said that he didn't even need a sword to kill him. It was enough to rely on his fists. He despised sun Chengde's three levels of cultivation in the spirit and martial arts realm. In the eyes of the other party, he seemed to be nothingness and nothing.

"Zhou Tianxiong can do whatever you want. If you are not a dog, what is it?" Chu Chen a few steps down, came to his body, at the same time, a killing machine swept out, like the tide, turbulent cover and go.

"Your accomplishments are not higher than mine, but your strength is strong. What's more, after so many duels between life and death, you have already consumed almost all of them. Today, you will die without doubt, and you still want to show your eloquence." Sun Chengde counterattacks, in Chu Chen such as the tide of killing under the impact of the face slightly changed.

Watching under the stage was not the same as fighting in person. He soon found that what he said seemed to be wrong. Chu Chen's yuan strength was still strong and did not consume much. He smashed his body like a mountain and could hardly breathe.

When sun Chengde was in doubt, Chu Chen had already killed him. With his powerful fist, he tore up the void and smashed it fiercely.

Sun Chengde's face suddenly changed. He knew that he looked down on Chu Chen.

When watching under the stage, I already felt that the other party was terrible, but now I face it, I feel more shocked.

The moves of the other side are extremely fierce, with a full intent to kill, like a fierce beast, with a big mouth and fierce rage.

"Babengquan!"

In the face of Chu Chen's attack, sun Chengde shrugged off his contempt and put his own martial arts into practice at the same time.

There are eight types of eight avalanche fists. Each blow will prepare for the next one. One punch is more powerful than the other. All eight fists are played, which has the potential of breaking the sky and splitting the ground.