Chapter 0033: Rise Strong

"Chen Yu, you ...... What do you want to do?"

Wang Lingyun's face was pale.

A few days ago, the murderous picture of Chen Yu's successive annihilation of the five major passages is still hovering in his mind.

At this moment, seeing Chen Yu's unkind face coming, Wang Lingyun's heart even had the idea of escaping.

But.

In front of so many people, Wang Lingyun couldn't pull his head and ran away. If he really did that, how could he have the face to stand in this circle?

The important thing is that he has a strong support by his side.

Well?

The "short-haired boy" next to Wang Lingyun couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Chen Yu approaching Wang Lingyun.

He vaguely felt that Chen Yu looked familiar.

"Chen Yu, what are you going to ......?"

Chen Yu's actions startled Ding Jiuhui.

Wang Lingyun is just that, at the same level as Ding Jiuhui, but the "short-haired boy" next to Wang Lingyun is an ordinary character.

"Senior Brother Wang, the last time I was in the wild, I didn't have enough fun. Today, I'm going to ask for advice again. ”

Chen Yu smiled indifferently.

He is a metaphor for the last wilderness interception, and at this time he openly proposes to fight.

"Senior Brother Chen laughed, we are so familiar with each other, and there are so many opportunities to learn, forget it today......"

Wang Lingyun barely squeezed out a smile, and his body subconsciously shrank back.

This scene surprised the senior disciples nearby.

Wang Lingyun is known to everyone, and his popularity in the circle is not bad, and his strength is passable.

Looking at the current situation, Wang Lingyun seems to be quite jealous of Chen Yu, and even a little afraid to fight.

"Yes, but I want to be more 'intimate' with Senior Brother Wang. Senior brother, just take me three tricks. ”

Chen Yu smiled strangely, and suddenly made a move.

Call!

Less than a zhang apart, Chen Yu forced Wang Lingyun's body in the blink of an eye, and a muffled fist like iron thunder pressed him.

Wang Lingyun only felt a dull and violent fist, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

Even if he was on guard, he still couldn't escape Chen Yu's strange fast body.

Iron Cloud Claw!

Wang Lingyun had no choice but to grit his teeth, use his life's strength, and shoot a sharp and stabbing claw.

"Canopy" sounded.

The fists slammed into each other in mid-air, and the muffled sound was terrifying.

Suddenly, the attention of most of the people in the courtyard was attracted by the two.

Whoa!

Wang Lingyun snorted, and felt that his arm was numb, he almost lost his instinct, and his body took a few steps backwards.

Bronze Fist!

Chen Yu's second punch. The entire fist reveals a layer of deep copper luster, faintly expanding with a punch, and the power and speed have reached a new level.

Wow!

Wang Lingyun was even more difficult to parry, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and was shocked out by the powerful and inhuman punch.

Bang!

Wang Lingyun's body hit the courtyard wall, his face was pale and terrified.

It wasn't until he personally confronted Chen Yu that he knew that the other party was terrible, and it was more than one level stronger than the last fight.

"When did Chen Yu become ......?"

The expression on Ding Jiuhui's face was wonderful.

In the last battle against King Xiong, he saw that Chen Yu was not good, and he had already overestimated him slightly.

But I didn't expect Chen Yu to be strong to this extent.

With two punches, Wang Lingyun, who was at the same level as him, was beaten upside down and vomited blood.

Not far away, the two outer disciples guarding the door had a palpitation on their faces at this time.

Thinking about it before, they also laughed at Chen Yu as a little white face who eats soft rice.

"There's one trick left. ”

Chen Yu spat into his fist, slightly playful, and slowly approached Wang Lingyun.

The two punches have already made Wang Lingyun vomit blood. It is estimated that another punch can make the other party lie down for ten days and a half months.

Call!

There was a flash in his eyes, and the third punch was brewed, which was one or two points stronger than the power of the second punch.

"Boy, it looks like you really don't exist. ”

Suddenly, a deep and powerful voice came from the other side.

Chen Yu felt a domineering energy, with a cold and invisible sharpness, approaching.

Take a side look.

The "short-haired boy" who was with Wang Lingyun waved the silver gun in his hand, and his cold and domineering energy lingered on the gun.

"Senior Brother Chen, this is Senior Brother 'Yang Fan', the ninth place in the last big competition. You don't have any grudges between you, so you don't have to make a big fight. ”

Ding Jiuhui laughed dryly and hurriedly came over to dissuade him.

In Yunyue Gate, if you can enter the top ten of the outer gate, it is by no means an idle person, everyone is an elite of the same level.

"Hehe, of course you don't need to make a big move. However, Senior Brother Chen Yu also needs to pick me up three times, oh no, just pick me up for two moves. ”

The short-haired boy "Yang Fan" wiped a trace of coldness from the corners of his mouth.

Ding Jiuhui's face suddenly became embarrassed.

This Yang Fan didn't sell his account at all, he was determined to help Wang Lingyun get ahead.

"Hmph, sure enough. ”

Wang Lingyun in the other corner, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Yang Fan was originally Mu Xueqing's suitor, and I recently told him all the bad deeds of this kid Chen Yu. ”

Yang Fan is one of his dependents.

But Chen Yu was not shocked by the name of "Top Ten Outer Doors".

"It's okay, I'm just trying to see the strength of the top ten in the outer gate. ”

A sense of war emerged in Chen Yu's body.

His goal is to be an inner disciple!

If you can't even cross the top ten outside the door, the lowest threshold, how can you compete for the top three, or even the first?

"Take my first shot first. ”

Yang Fan sneered, and the silver spear in his hand shook suddenly, slashing through a deep cold blurred shadow of the gun, stabbing directly at Chen Yu.

Poof!

On the body of that gun, the cold wind had already enveloped Chen Yu.

Such a strong shot gave Chen Yu the illusion that he was facing the "big evil" Chu Lifeng again.

"Open!"

Chen Yu let out a loud shout, his fist expanded, glowing with a layer of deep copper metallic luster, and a yin and domineering internal breath erupted in his body.

The people nearby had the illusion of a fierce beast roaring in their ears.

In the surging inner breath of that punch, there was an invisible might, which even made Yang Fan on the opposite side have a trace of oppression from spirit and qi and blood.

"Huh?"

In the corner, the "Nangong Li", which has been careless, reveals a hint of discoloration.

Bell buzz~

The two domineering forces collided together in mid-air, and the strange humming sound was muffled, like a sudden ringing bronze bell.

"It's so strong!"

Nearby, the disciples who cultivated to a lower stage than the Tongmai all felt that their eardrums were painful, and their qi and blood were floating.

Call!

Near the battle circle of the two, dust floated.

In the field of vision, a shot and a punch are frozen in the void, and the two are like two statues, connected into a whole.

"This kid, what a strong force!"

A trace of surprise flashed on Yang Fan's cold face.

The opponent's strong strength gave him an illusion when facing the seventh-ranked yellow fat man.

And that's not all.

In Chen Yu's fist, there was a strange might, and vaguely, it could also suppress his spiritual qi and blood to a certain extent.

Clang!

Chen Yutong's hand surged with huge force, shaking Yang Fan's shot.

Immediately afterwards, his figure made an elegant whirlwind, and a few punches counterattacked Yang Fan.

Bell!

In an instant, Chen Yu's thunderstorm and storm fist skills clashed with Yang Fan more than a dozen times.

If it was the late stage of the general Tongmai, I was afraid that I would have been defeated and retreated by Chen Yu's strong force.

Whew!

But that Yang Fan, the silver spear in his hand flew up and down, and the shadow of the gun was accompanied by a gust of fierce wind, domineering and fierce, and without losing agility, it can be said that he can attack and defend freely.

"How could it be ......?"

Wang Lingyun on the ground was almost lost in despair.

That Chen Yu, when was he so strong, he actually played an equal match with Yang Fan, who was in the "top ten in the outer gate".

in the compound.

The eyes of some other senior disciples who looked at Chen Yu changed.

So strong?

Ding Jiuhui had a shocked expression on his face.

Yang Fan, who is in the top ten outside the door, is completely invincible, and he is a strong player who must be respected on weekdays.

"Is this kid who soaked Mu Xueqing in his hands? It's not as weak as I imagined. ”

The seventh-ranked "Yellow Garden" has a hint of gadgets on its round face.

"Two, stop it. ”

A gentle teenage voice came from the other side.

I don't know when.

A handsome young man with long hair and fluttering appeared between the two, and calmly walked through the gap between the two attacks.

In this way, everyone in the courtyard was shocked.

Chen Yu only felt that this voice was very familiar, and quickly guessed its identity.

"Lefeng?"

Yang Fan paused the silver spear in his hand and stopped attacking.

It was Lefeng who came.

At this time, he was calm and relaxed, and his demeanor was better than before.

Just by looking at his calmness, passing between the attacks of the two, you can see his amazing progress.

"The success of "Lingyunbu"?"

At a glance, Chen Yu determined that Le Feng's body realm was slightly better than himself.

In addition, after Lefeng obtained the "Bear King's Guts" on that day, his cultivation had already entered the late stage of Tongmai, making up for his only shortcoming.

"Senior Brother Le, you came just in time. ”

Ding Jiuhui breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense heartstrings were finally relaxed.

"Lefeng, you like to be nosy. After the big competition of the outer door, our subordinates will see the real chapter. ”

Yang Fan snorted lightly, and actually drew a gun and left.

This surprised Chen Yu.

It seems that Yang Fan is a little jealous of Lefeng.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Chen, you don't know. After the junior brother was promoted to the later stage of Tongmai, martial arts also went to the next level. A few days ago, including Yang Fan, who ranked ninth, Huang Yuan, who ranked seventh, and others were all defeated by his subordinates. ”

Ding Jiuhui walked closer and explained with a smile.

Chen Yu couldn't help but be surprised.

It turned out that during the time when Chen Yu returned to the family, Lefeng was in the outer gate, rising strongly!

Now.

Le Feng is already a genius in the outer door, and even one of the popular candidates to compete for the top three.

"Senior Brother Chen's progress is really surprising, and Le is ashamed of himself. ”

Le Feng smiled slightly and glanced at Chen Yu with a little meaning.

I think that at the beginning, Chen Yu was just the peak of the body, and he was still a character on the edge of the outer door. And seeing each other today, Chen Yu has been able to compete with the top ten elites of the outer gate.

After a few polite words, they entered the attic one after another.

In addition to learning and exchanging, some trading activities will also be carried out.

At this moment, there were already one or twenty people gathered in the attic, and the cultivation was all in the Tongmai period, or above the middle of the Tongmai period.

Because the "outer door competition" is coming, at this exchange meeting, everyone has an urgent need for resources.

Several outer disciples have even entered the trading link.

"Senior Brother Chen, you should also want to exchange something when you came to the exchange meeting this time, right?"

Le Feng said with a smile.

In the attic, a group of disciples, divided into several groups, were all people who knew each other, and they gathered in groups of three or five in six.

Chen Yu's side is based on the music style, plus Ding Jiuhui, there are a total of five or six people.

"I need the 'marrow of the wild cow' and the 'yuan plant grass' here. ”

Chen Yu did not hide it. This is the main purpose of his meeting.

"The marrow of the bull?"

Beside Le Feng, a delicate-looking female disciple reacted.