Looking at Chen Yuan, who suddenly stopped in the field, and Murong Hou, whose momentum had climbed to the peak, everyone's faces became solemn.

"This battle, the speed of progress is completely beyond my imagination!"

"yes, it's only been less than a minute, right? ”

"After all, Murong Hou turned out to be a C-level master, and his combat experience, use of spiritual power, grasp of timing and vision are far beyond D-level Chen Yuan, even if this kid is evil, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win. ”

"Not necessarily, isn't Chen Yuan recognized as an invincible opponent in the D-rank now? It can't be so simple to lose, right? If I'm not mistaken, he still has a lot of tricks he hasn't used, right?"

......

Hearing this, the whole heart of the eight cylinders on one side was directly pinched.

He, like Li Minghui, is not a combatant, his cultivation is just passable, and he has just broken through to the D-level entry, and he can't see anything more at all in this battle.

What the eight cylinders could see was only these on the surface, Murong Hou suddenly accelerated, Chen Yuan stopped, and then released a cold air.

"Enchantress, tell me about it!"

Gong Wenliang glanced at him angrily, and said coldly: "Don't you know how to watch it?" Also, don't call me a demon queen!"

The corners of Bazhu's mouth twitched, and he said, "Isn't it that I can't understand it? Tell me quickly!"

"In the first game, Chen Yuan lost. ”

It was not Gong Wenliang who spoke, but Li Yuanyue.

"Previously, the two of them chose to compete in pure strength, but Chen Yuan's combat experience was far inferior to Murong Hou, who was once a C-level elite, so he had been led by the nose, although Murong Hou had abandoned his cultivation and looked extremely miserable, but in fact, except for the decline in spiritual power, he was not affected much, even if the injuries in his body were able to be temporarily suppressed. ”

Wang Yi on the side nodded, and answered with a calm face: "Well, but Chen Yuan doesn't know all this, Murong Hou also took this opportunity to show weakness to the enemy, whether it is strength, momentum, or spiritual power, it is strengthening little by little, and every time, it is the maximum range that Chen Yuan can bear, what he asks for is not to kill Chen Yuan with one blow, but to break his psychological defense." ”

Eight cylinders were stunned and muttered, "Why is this person so yin?"

Gong Wenliang shook his head, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"This is not yin, this is experience, the position of the head of the Murong family is not so easy to do. ”

"Hmm. Wang Yi nodded in agreement, his eyes were a little inexplicable, "But Chen Yuan is also alert, if he doesn't stop, this punch can cost him half his life, although it seems that he can defend every time, but his limit is being approached again and again, and Murong Hou's ascension is actually endless." ”

Eight cylinders were stunned again.

"That's not all?"

"It's not that simple. Li Yuanyue said, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "Although there is a limit to spiritual power, the momentum of his C-level peak has not been lost, and there is also the strength of the body, let it climb, Chen Yuan has no way to resist, the more he collides like just now, the worse Chen Yuan loses later, and now although he has lost the first game, he has also avoided the worst result." ”

These words had a great impact on Yachi's mind, and he never imagined that a battle could be so complicated.

In fact, not only him, but also everyone in the "Big Four Joys" never thought that the battle would develop like this, and everything seemed to be under the control of Murong Hou.

Including his self-deprecating behavior.

If all this is Murong Hou's calculations, then how terrible should this person be?

And Chen Yuan's active confession, will it also be in Murong Hou's plan?

Thinking of this, everyone's faces became more and more solemn.

At this moment, Murong Hou's earth-shattering punch in the ring finally arrived!

The few airs in the sky were stirred up by the strong wind brought by this punch, and Chen Yuan on the front felt a strong sense of suffocation because of this.

At the same time, the majestic spiritual power whirled and rotated with this punch, forming a reverse cyclone on the surface of the fist, as if no matter what was in front of it, it would be crushed by Shengsheng!

Originally, there was no cloud covering the floating platform, but in the collision between the two just now, it was constantly pulled over, and there were faint signs of covering the entire platform.

In the face of this punch that affected the storm, Chen Yuan's face sank to the extreme, although the stop just now was caused by intuition, but now he had sensed that something was wrong.

But now Chen Yuan has no time to think about it, he has fallen into passivity, and he can only frantically urge the spiritual power to form layers of thick ice in front of him!

At the same time, white qi like clouds began to appear on his body, and then gathered above his head, changing shapes constantly.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the layers of ice shattered, and countless ice slags shot away with the explosion, but suddenly disappeared when they were about to fly out of the edge of the ring.

The sound of "click" kept ringing, and even with the ice as a block, Chen Yuan still felt the power of this punch.

The power of the fist did not decrease due to the buffer of the ice, but became stronger and stronger!

In less than a moment, Chen Yuan didn't even have time to step out of the "Ling Bo Weibu" when he felt an unimaginable force hit his chest.

The white qi above Chen Yuan's head suddenly dissipated, and his whole person also turned into a flying fly, flying backwards towards the side of the ring at an extremely fast speed.

And in the middle of the air, there were drops of blood raining.

Boom!

After a muffled sound, Chen Yuan fell heavily to the ground, blood covering his entire face.

He coughed twice, then clutched his chest and struggled to get up from the ground.

Feeling the sharp pain in his chest, Chen Yuan's heart sank completely.

This punch actually shattered half of his ribs!

Murong Hou on the opposite side did not take advantage of the danger, he put away his fists, his face seemed to be light, but the momentum around his body was still rising!

This image once again made everyone exclaim.

"Home...... The head of the house is mighty!"

"Kill him! Avenge my Murong disciple!"

"Is that really invincible among the D-Rank?"

"The C-level peak is the C-level peak, even if he has abolished his cultivation, he is so strong, Chen Yuan has lost now. ”

......

After taking a deep breath, Chen Yuan forcibly suppressed the injury, reached out and wiped it on his face, and then stood up tremblingly.

He has come to his senses, in this battle, he has been led by Murong Hou from beginning to end!

Even more so with that punch just now!

Murong Hou had already expected his sudden stop, so even if there was no collision, he still did not hesitate to continue to climb his strength and momentum, in order to let himself desperately defend.

After all, no matter how strong the defensive technique is, when running another technique, the defensive performance will be reduced.

Those very thick ices actually consumed part of Murong Hou's fist power, but the latter instead used the layers of solid ice to accelerate the strength of the harmony

In fact, the climb eventually formed a situation where the punch power did not decline but rose a lot.

And Chen Yuan is not single-minded, he is single-minded!

"Xuanming Divine Palm", "Golden Bell Jar" and "Iron Cloth Shirt", as well as the condensation of "Tao".

In such a situation, the fusion of the "Golden Bell Jar" and the "Iron Cloth Shirt" did not reach the strength it should have, so Chen Yuan was seriously injured under this punch.

But fortunately, Chen Yuan gave up the plan to condense the "Dao" at the last moment, and put all his attention on the maintenance of the "Golden Bell Jar" and the "Iron Cloth Shirt", otherwise, the internal organs would be hurt a lot.

After taking a deep breath, Chen Yuan ran the "I Ching Tendon" with all his strength, and the Zu Shao Yang Gut Sutra in his body bloomed with extremely bright golden light, and the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth poured into Chen Yuan's body in an instant, constantly repairing his injuries.

At the same time, a snow-white knife appeared very suddenly in his hand.

Slash.

This picture made everyone stunned, they had never seen it before, such a majestic scene of spiritual power disappearing in an instant, for a while, everyone's face was shocked.

And the first seat, which had been silent, slapped the handrail even harder.

"I knew that the lack of spiritual power in the training room was not a problem with the equipment!"

Everyone: "......"

After coughing twice, Shouzao said with a calm face: "Where did the knife in Chen Yuan's hand come from?"

Hearing this, Li Yuanyue was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Is there anything wrong with the actual combat training camp in Linjiang City?"

The first one narrowed his eyes.

"This knife is not simple. ”

The corners of everyone's eyes twitched again, and their previous worries about Chen Yuan were diluted a lot.

Even a fool can see that this knife is not simple, and it is not simple.

When Murong Hou appeared with this knife in Chen Yuan's hand, his whole body was shocked, can it be simple?

And from the top of the knife, they all faintly felt a sense of oppression that could not be resisted, just like the relationship between the knife and the fish.

"Did Chen Yuan say where this knife came from?"

After hearing Shouzao's question again, Li Yuanyue frowned lightly and said, "This knife is made of a bone that Chen Yuan brought back from the dimensional crack, like the leg bone of a certain kind of demon beast, and the handle and handle of the knife are also the skin of a demon beast, which has the ability to neutralize spiritual power. ”

The first seat is flute.

"Changeling lizard?"

"Well, it's true that the skin of a lizard is changing, but the bones are not. ”

The first seat nodded, there was an inexplicable change in his eyes, and the worry about Chen Yuan in his heart disappeared in an instant.

This kid is hiding quite deeply.

"Eight cylinders, you asked Chen Yuan to use this ...... less"

Before he finished speaking, Shouza's face froze suddenly.

And above the ring, Chen Yuan, who was holding a knife, exuded an indescribable aura that filled the arena almost instantly.

When they felt the breath, everyone froze.

People below the C-level cultivation showed an extremely frightened look in their eyes, and they couldn't move, while above the C-level, their faces became a little frightened, and the flow of spiritual power in their bodies slowed down a little.

This is suppression from the life level!

The first seat turned back with great difficulty, and looked at the eight cylinders who couldn't move with a slightly distorted face.

"Look...... It seems that it is not necessary. ”