Cloud Sky Peak.

There was a lot of chaos in the audience, which shocked the audience.

The delicate girl "Jiang Yuner" who fell from the sky attracted the "crazy robbery" of a group of male disciples.

These people, each of them want to be heroes to save the beauty and get the beauty back, no matter how bad it is, they have to take advantage of it.

The number of participants was as high as one or twenty, and the number of people affected reached dozens of people.

"Ahh

"Get out of here...... The beauty is mine!"

In the crowd, some disciples collided with each other, and their heads were bleeding.

At least five or six of those who were trampled on were screaming miserably.

Long arm fist!

Thirteen knives of willow leaves!

Under the coaxing, there is no shortage of people who fight hard, and they win with ding, bang, bang, and bang.

End Result.

collided with each other and restrained, no one hugged the beauty.

"Ahh

With a scream, Jiang Yun'er's delicate body smashed into the crowd, and her face instantly turned red.

Several male disciples who were smashed scrambled to hug and pull the girl.

"Get out of here!"

Jiang Yun'er was furious, flew up with one leg, and kicked out a few male disciples who took advantage of the opportunity.

"Bang!"

The crowd was dusty, and a few more were knocked down.

"Silence!"

A majestic voice, with a powerful spiritual coercion, descended out of thin air.

Instantly.

The disciples in the audience seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and their breathing qi and blood were all stagnant.

The audience was silent.

The coercive voice came from the pavilion in the middle.

Sect Master Yunyue's indifferent gaze swept over the disciples in the audience and suppressed the scene.

It's just that.

The scene just now made the middle and high-level members of the sect present look at each other with strange expressions.

The middle pavilion.

"It's this brute boy, who has emotional entanglements with Senior Sister Xia's female disciple?"

The white-bearded old man squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Yu.

Suddenly, he found that this young man was a little familiar.

Oh...... I remembered that when I was in Tianwu Pavilion, this son got "Bronze Statue Gong" from "Old Man Mao", but I don't know how it progressed.

The white-bearded old man, that is, Nangong Li's grandfather, had a gleam in his eyes.

"Hmph! This son is so rude and arrogant, disrupting the order of Dabi, Senior Brother Sect Master, do you think you should disqualify him from the competition. ”

Aunt Xia frowned slightly, and her dignified and pretty jade face showed a hint of displeasure.

Apparently.

This Aunt Xia, who has the reputation of "Xia Yu Fairy", is dissatisfied with Chen Yu's behavior.

Chen Yu's ungentlemanly behavior of not piping women is enough to disgust most women.

Not to mention.

There are some emotional entanglements between Chen Yu and Mu Xueqing, the female disciple of Aunt Xia.

"Disqualification?"

Sect Master Yunyue shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this is a bit of a fuss. This son did not violate the rules of the big competition, as long as the opponent was removed from the competition platform, he was indeed considered to have won and was impeccable. Moreover, he did not maliciously seriously injure any of his disciples. ”

He muttered secretly in his heart, that kid doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. is a delicate girl, and she was thrown off the stage directly.

Xia Xiangu was sluggish, and she really couldn't find Chen Yu's principled mistakes.

"Chen Yu! Today's shame, I, Jiang Yun'er, will not give up! You wait for me-"

Jiang Yun'er was ashamed and angry, staring at Chen Yu with a hateful expression.

Chen Yu touched his nose, grabbed the hand that had been on the girl's slender leg, there was a trace of faint fragrance, and sniffed it vigorously.

I knew I would be retaliated against, so I would pinch it more.

Alas.

Chen Yu shook his head, slightly remorseful. Her expression and movements were so angry that Jiang Yun'er's face was as red as blood, and she almost didn't go crazy on the spot.

After this battle, Chen Yu won four games in a row!

Swish!

On the formation board, Chen Yu's name suddenly rose to the first.

No. 99, Chen Yu, 4 points.

Because of the fourth round of the game, he was the first to appear, so he temporarily topped the list.

"I'll go! ”

"This guy can throw people casually, and he can also rank first. ”

The disciples in the audience were very speechless, especially those who had been "thrown and smashed".

The other side.

In the circle of wicked people, Hu Yiba, Huang Yuan, Wang Lingyun and others had extremely gloomy faces.

"Win four games in a row, temporarily ranked first! This kid will not be the 'dark horse' of this year's big competition. ”

Yang Fan muttered in a low voice.

If he is replaced by him, if he is not unlucky, he may be able to win four games in a row, but I am afraid that he will not be able to win at will like Chen Yu, throwing people at will.

"Rest assured. This kid just has a lot of strength. ”

Wang Lingyun said in a deep voice.

The word dark horse made his heart sink.

This is what he is most worried about, but it is about to happen.

"Strong?"

Huang Yuan and Hu Yiba both grinned at what they heard.

To say that there is a lot of strength.

Ten miles in front of the outer gate, several of them were very strong.

Right now.

Huang Yuan has been practicing external skills since he was a child, and he is able to beat the same level, and he can easily beat the general pulse period.

Hu Yiba, practicing the family biography "Overlord Halberd Method". Just listening to the word "overlord", you can imagine how powerful he is.

It's just that the two don't know that Wang Lingyun's evaluation of Chen Yu has reservations. The biggest feature of Chen Yu's "Bronze Statue Gong" is not that it is powerful.

Time passes.

The fourth round of random battles passed quickly.

In this round, some disciples who were not very strong were eliminated.

Of course, there are also some disciples whose strength is acceptable, but their luck is too bad, such as the top ten and top twenty disciples in a row.

At the moment on the formation board.

There are not many people who can still maintain the winning streak, only twenty or thirty.

Even if it is a disciple in the top ten of the last session, there is no guarantee of a winning streak.

For example, Yang Fan met Nangong Li in the first round and lost one, with three wins and one defeat.

Knockout round, the fifth round begins.

It didn't take long.

Chen Yu appeared again, and the disciples in the audience were booed and guarded again.

"Chen Yu, you'd better stop throwing people. There are big people on it who think you're suspected of disturbing the order. ”

A voice sounded in Chen Yu's ears.

Chen Yu glanced sideways, it was the law enforcement referee on the side, who was transmitting to him.

The sound transmission is secret, and it can only be used at least during the refining period.

Can't throw people anymore?

Chen Yu muttered in his heart, which big man did he offend?

"Okay! If you don't throw it, you don't throw it. ”

Chen Yu didn't care, and looked at a teenager opposite.

"Don't throw me...... I throw in the towel!"

The young man on the opposite side, who only had a mid-stage cultivation of the Tongmai, knew that he was invincible to Chen Yu, so he hurriedly admitted defeat.

Defeat is a trivial matter, and it is too embarrassing to be thrown down and carried away directly.

Throw in the towel!

This is the first time Chen Yu has encountered a situation since the competition.

It seems that his prestige has gradually been established in the minds of many disciples.

Five wins in a row!

Chen Yu grinned and walked off the competition platform.

The fifth round of the competition ended faster.

On the one hand, some contestants were eliminated, and the number of participants became smaller.

Moreover, some strong figures, such as Duan Xiaolong, Hu Yiba, Nangong Li and others, their opponents will decisively admit defeat.

End of the fifth round.

Let's look at the rankings on the formation board.

"Five wins in a row, only twenty-three remained......"

The rankings arranged on the formation board attracted a lot of attention.

Of course, there are some more dim names, and some disciples have been eliminated.

Round 6 begins!

In the next battle, the powerful disciples clashed frequently, and the fight was in full swing.

Among them.

A battle that caused a wave of surprise.

"Iron Sand Palm!"

A young man with a slightly blackened face had a fiery inner breath rising from his palm, like a mass of high-temperature iron sand, and his momentum was amazing.

His opponent is a man with a national character face.

"Puffy!"

The young man was like a hot iron palm, beating the man with a national character face back again and again.

"How could it be! Who is that young man, who actually beat the eleventh 'Zheng Dong' in the last session to the point that he couldn't resist. ”

"Isn't this a low-level martial art?"

The disciples in the audience couldn't help but be amazed.

A low-level boxing method can actually suppress Zheng Dong, who is ranked eleventh.

"The pinnacle of boxing!"

Chen Yu saw something strange.

Outside the court, some middle and high-level people in the sect were also slightly surprised.

It is not easy to cultivate a martial art to the peak and comprehend its true meaning.

Even if it is a low-level martial art, reaching the pinnacle of perfection, the power is amazing.

What's more, that young man still has the late-stage cultivation of the Tongmai.

A few rounds later.

Boom!

The man with the national character face "Zheng Dong" was knocked out of the competition platform.

"Under Cao Lei, I conceded. ”

The boy's voice was steady, not arrogant or impatient.

Swish!

On the formation, the name of the young man "Cao Lei" jumped to the forefront.

Take a closer look.

The result of the teenager Cao Lei is actually six consecutive wins!

"Dark horse!

"I've seen this kid, I've been practicing hard, but I didn't expect to be a blockbuster today. ”

Some disciples talked in private.

Cao Lei's combat performance is not a big problem to enter the top ten.

"No. 99 vs. No. 33. ”

The referee's voice sounded, and it was Chen Yu's turn to play again.

On the stage.

"Wang Lingyun!"

Chen Yu looked at a familiar young man in Tsing Yi opposite and couldn't help but be stunned.

No. 33 is Wang Lingyun.

The corners of Chen Yu's mouth hooked up a touch of playfulness.

competition, until the sixth round, he finally met Wang Lingyun.

"Oops!"

Wang Lingyun knew that it was not good. But if he wants to admit defeat immediately in front of Chen Yu, he can't do it.

Even if you lose, you have to lose decently.

Wang Lingyun had a plan, and he looked guarded, he couldn't be thrown off the stage.

Iron Cloud Claw!

Wang Lingyun stepped forward steadily, and a single paw slashed through a sharp internal breath, and the strength was sharp and piercing, making people feel a chill.

Compared with last time, Wang Lingyun's martial arts skills have obviously improved.

"Open!"

Chen Yu smashed it with a punch, and the huge strength and domineering internal breath directly knocked Wang Lingyun to a stumbling one.

Burst!

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Wang Lingyun's mouth, and his face was shocked, he never thought that he couldn't even take the other party's punch.

Immediately afterward, the figure of the young man on the opposite side was blurred.

Whew!

When the strong wind hit, Wang Lingyun secretly said that it was not good, but he was afraid that Chen Yu would throw himself out.

However.

The next feeling is not the feeling of being caught.

Bang!

A heavy foot kicked Wang Lingyun's ass from behind.

"Ahh

Wang Lingyun only felt a piercing pain at the chrysanthemum, and let out a terrible roar.

Whoosh!

In the next moment, he was kicked out of the competition platform with a strong kick.

Thump!

Some disciples in the audience had already been vigilant and dodged away, and directly let Wang Lingyun fall a.

It's just that.

To everyone's surprise this time, Chen Yu did not throw people, but kicked them instead.

"Ahh......h

Wang Lingyun barely got up, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he pressed his buttocks with one hand, like a lame old man, limping as he walked.

The referee was stunned and glanced at Chen Yu.

"I didn't throw anyone this time, can't I kick it with my foot?"

Chen Yu lowered his voice.

The referee's face twitched, waved the flag, and announced Chen Yu's six consecutive victories!