The battle ended so quickly, almost instantly, and everyone was in a stupor. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since the beginning of the assessment, Chu Heng was the first person to solve the opponent so quickly.

Just one punch, it's that simple, it's so rough.

It wasn't until the referee announced the result that everyone came back to their senses.

"I knew, I knew, this guy went to provoke this evil star in vain, and there would definitely be no good fruit to eat."

"It's so strong, Chen Tai is a triple heaven, but he was solved by such a punch."

"It's not easy to get the first place in the first round of assessment!"

Many people mourned for Chen Tai.

It's not good to mess with anyone, but I went to provoke the evil star, and now I am seriously injured, and it is still a question whether the battle can continue in the future.

Zhong Shan, Sun Jianxing and the others had very solemn faces, it was easy to solve Chen Tai, but it was not easy to solve it with one punch.

"To continue!" The referee asked, looking at him in surprise.

"Go on."

"Okay, next, Liu Feng." The referee named a name.

A young man jumped into the ring slowly, his face was a little pale, and he didn't dare to look directly at Chu Heng.

"Senior Brother Chu, be merciful." He clenched his fists at Chu Heng and said in a low voice.

The referee on the side couldn't help but roll his eyes.

This kid is too timid, and before the battle has started, let the opponent's men show mercy first.

"Let's do it."

Seeing the other party's appearance, Chu Heng was a little helpless, and nodded and said.

Seeing Chu Heng nodding, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then rushed up, slashing horizontally with his palm, seemingly fierce and unmatched, but in fact powerless.

Chu Heng shook his head, grabbed his wrist, and threw him out of the ring with a gentle touch, but he didn't embarrass him.

Liu Feng was unharmed and hugged his fists at Chu Heng.

"Do you want to continue?" The referee asked routinely.

Chu Heng nodded, in the two battles just now, he didn't have any consumption at all, so he naturally wanted to continue.

The referee called out again......

Most of the day passed quickly, and as night fell, flames suddenly lit up on the stone pillars around the square, illuminating the place as bright as day.

Sure enough, as Liu Xuankong said, this ring battle will not be suspended, and will continue to fight until the end.

So far, everyone has basically fought seventeen or eighteen battles, and the score accumulation has also come out and is displayed on the stone tablet.

Like Zhong Shan, Sun Jianxing and Zhao Chuan, these three have all won eighteen games in a row and gained thirty-six points.

Wang Feng is relatively weak!

Because of his injuries, he was able to exert six out of ten, and he lost five of the eighteen battles, and only twenty-six points had been gained so far.

It can be said that he is getting farther and farther away from the top ten.

……

In the ring, a young girl kept moving around Chu Heng, and her jade palm flew up, attacking Chu Heng from all directions.

"This Lin Ying is a lot stronger than many male disciples."

The girl's strength made the outer disciples nod secretly, and they were all paying attention to the outcome of this battle.

"But I'm afraid it's not easy to win Chu Heng."

Many people frowned, not looking good at Lin Ying.

There is no way, as long as people with a discerning eye can see that Chu Heng's strength is much stronger than Lin Ying.

Although the girl's posture is agile and her attacks are endless, Chu Heng is immovable, sticking to all directions, her posture is very casual, and often with a simple movement, she can unload the opponent's strength.

I didn't even see him take the initiative to attack, just such a passive defense made people feel invincible.

But at this point in the battle, there is no need to delay any longer.

In the end, Chu Heng still made a move, slapped out with one palm, and met the jade palm coming from the front.

Lin Ying involuntarily flew out upside down, landed under the ring, and took several steps backwards before he could stop his pace.

There was some tightness in his chest, but he was not injured.

She smiled bitterly, clasped her fists at Chu Heng, walked into the crowd, and found a corner to recover.

"It's the fifty-third!" Everyone was silently counting in their hearts, and they were all paying attention to Chu Heng's battle to see how many he could hold onto.

After getting Chu Heng's consent, the referee named him again.

Another registered disciple jumped into the ring and fought directly with Chu Heng.

Soon, the battle is over!

"Fifty-fourth!"

"Fifty-fifth!"

"Fifty-six!"

……

Burst!

A named disciple fell to the ground, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and almost couldn't get up.

"Eighty!"

Everyone was a little numb, watching Chu Heng defeat his opponent again and again, without a moment of rest in between, they evolved from initial surprise to shock, and now they are gradually numb, and they don't know what their expression should be at all.

"Damn, why, why does he have this strength?" In a corner, Wang Feng's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, his fists clenched, and he was very unwilling.

Why was Chu Heng able to fight eighty games in a row without being defeated, but he had already lost twenty-seven games, almost missing the top ten.

Endless hatred and jealousy converged in Wang Feng's heart.

If Chu Heng hadn't injured him, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

New hatred and old hatred, added together, Wang Feng can't wait to break Chu Heng's body into thousands of pieces.

……

"Fist of Iron!"

A young man shouted, his shot was extremely fierce, his fist was strong, and he smashed directly at Chu Heng.

"Finally someone has used their combat skills!"

"The weaker ones have almost been cleared, and the rest are good players."

"The next opponents are not good at stubble, and Chu Heng's Lian Zhan record is probably going to end here......"

All kinds of chattering spread.

In the face of the "Iron and Stone Fist", Chu Heng still threw a punch!

Although he didn't use his skills to fight back, the strength used increased by two.

Rumble!

The two fists collided, and with a click, the young man's hand bones were obviously cracked, and he couldn't help screaming, his face turned white, and he fell backwards again and again.

"It's too ruthless, just interrupt the manpower!"

Some people frowned, feeling that Chu Heng's shot was too heavy.

The so-called leaving a line in everything and seeing each other in the future is just an assessment, and there is no need to beat people like this.

"What do you know, the other party has even used his combat skills, if he is hit, I am afraid the end will be worse than this." Some people also hugged Chu Heng and said so.

"It's the ninety-ninth game!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

It turned out that unconsciously, Chu Heng had fought ninety-nine consecutive battles without defeat!

"Hey, this Chu Heng is too strong, he's really not human!" Even those outer disciples couldn't help but admire.

"Next game, Wang Feng!" At this point, the referee called names.

Off the field, Wang Feng, who was meditating and recovering, immediately changed color.

Although he hated Chu Heng in his heart, but now he really wants him to fight against Chu Heng, Wang Feng is really terrifying!

"Wang Feng, who is Wang Feng, come to the ninth ring to fight!"

Seeing that the person had not been there for a long time, the referee urged again.

"Haha, this Wang Feng shouldn't be so frightened that he hides, and he doesn't dare to come to fight!" Some laughed and were full of disdain.

Wang Feng's face turned red, and he was in a dilemma, neither on nor on the other.

At that moment, a white hand pressed on his shoulder.

"Take this elixir and go up to fight, the children of the Wang family can't afford to lose this person." The flat and emotionless voice quietly sounded in Wang Feng's ears.

At the same time, an elixir slipped into Wang Feng's palm.