Huang Yuan, who ranked seventh, is definitely a ruthless character in the outer gate.

Seeing him appear, Wang Lingyun and Jiang Yun'er in the audience showed joy together: this time Chen Yu finally encountered a hard stubble.

"Chen Yu, your winning streak is over here. ”

Wang Lingyun's smile was cold.

Until now.

Chen Yu has won nine consecutive victories, and if he wins one more game, he will have ten consecutive wins, so he will be able to sit firmly in the top ten.

Fortunately.

His blocking plan, in the end, intercepted Chen Yu!

"Huang Yuan vs. Chen Yu!"

"Okay! This year's dark horse is very interesting against the seventh in the last session. ”

The disciples in the audience were looking forward to it.

For the two people on the stage, all the disciples didn't have a good impression. One is to bully the disciples in the outer gate, and the other is to cause public anger in the big competition.

Now, let these two "wicked people" fight, and everyone is happy to see it.

"However, Huang Yuan's strength is too strong, can Chen Yu, a dark horse, still win?"

Many disciples are not very optimistic about Chen Yu.

Huang Yuan is in the outer gate, and his notoriety is too great, second only to Hu Yiba.

"Boy, if you admit defeat obediently now and apologize to Senior Sister Yun'er, I, Huang Yuan, can let you go in the future. ”

Huang Yuan's chubby body stood on the stage with his stomach upright.

Sister Yun'er?

Some disciples in the audience couldn't help but curse secretly. This Huang Yuan seems to be determined to please the hearts of beauties.

"This stinky fat man. ”

Jiang Yun'er's pretty face was blue, and she was secretly annoyed. If she hadn't come up with a bad breath, she would have turned her face and denied people.

"The pearl of rice grains also dares to compete with the bright moon!"

Chen Yu said lightly.

"Shut up!

Huang Yuan was furious.

A former and present marginal disciple dared to compare him with Haoyue and rice grains. The point is, he was treated like a grain of rice.

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

Chen Yu seemed to be smiling, obviously intentionally playing with Huang Yuan.

If it was before, in the early stage of the Tongmai, when the copper skin was at the level, he was really a little afraid of Huang Yuan.

But now, his strength has risen by more than one level, and his edge will be revealed.

Huang Yuan is a character suitable for sharpening knives.

"You're looking for death!"

Huang Yuan's body is in shape, round and not slippery, and extremely flexible.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, his chubby body rushed in front of Chen Yu.

Dragon Descender!

Huang Yuan's hand swelled faintly for a few points, like a big fan, with a majestic and amazing internal breath stabbing roar, and slapped Chen Yu's face.

"You want to punch me in the face, are you in a hurry?"

Chen Yu is leisurely.

Swish!

His figure turned gracefully, dodging Huang Yuan's beat, and moved to his side.

"Hmph! Don't try to suppress me by yourself. ”

Huang Yuan sneered, his fat body moved slightly, and his other big hand, like a shovel, swept through Chen Yu's throat.

Chen Yu was slightly surprised.

Huang Yuan's body style is only half a line away from the music style, and he brakes with static, which is very sophisticated.

See here.

He took a light breath and punched the "Dragon Descending Hand" who shook Huang Yuan.

Call!

As soon as Chen Yu's fist came out, his entire arm expanded a few points out of thin air, turning into a big hand that had always been dark copper, and condensed a domineering yin and evil energy.

"Hey! "Bronze Statue Gong" seems to have been cultivated to the level of copper skin and above. ”

Elder White-bearded Nangong had a hint of strange color in his eyes.

"Puffy!"

An astonishing wave of qi set off between the two

In a moment of confrontation, Huang Yuan's complexion changed greatly.

Kick, Kick!

Huang Yuan's body withdrew several steps directly, and his palms ached faintly.

"How is that possible! Your power—"

Huang Yuan looked shocked and unacceptable.

To know.

Since he was a child, he has practiced a family tradition of horizontal exercises, and his strength and defense are superior to those of the same level.

But with the blow just now, he was suppressed.

This kind of crushing in power only appeared when he fought with the outer gate Hercules "Yuan Beitong".

The disciples in the audience were even more shocked.

Hu Yiba, Cheng Yun, Wang Lingyun and others all looked like they had seen ghosts.

However.

The next scene was even more than they imagined.

"With the blow just now, I didn't even use fifty percent of my strength, it seems that your skills stopped here. ”

Chen Yu smiled faintly.

Fifty percent strength!

These four words were like a shocking wave, sweeping the hearts of all the disciples.

Huangyuan has a sense of insignificance engulfed by the waves.

That moment.

The tall boy on the opposite side seemed to have turned into a giant, with an unstoppable monstrous momentum.

"Fifty percent strength? can't it be true, right?"

"This kid is too good at blowing......"

Not only the disciples, but even some of the sect seniors present were all concerned with disbelief.

"It's interesting to use the power of words to create pressure on the opponent from a psychological level and build your own momentum. ”

The Yunyue Sect smiled slightly.

Sometimes.

In the case of a confrontation between masters and similar strength, one side can defeat the other party at the psychological level and make a breakthrough.

"Hmph! ”

Xia Xiangu snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain on her dignified jade face.

"I don't believe it! ”

Huang Yuan was not stupid, he let out a low roar, and his arms spread out, becoming more rigid, like two huge iron tongs.

Whew!

His arms shook, his violent inner breath rushed, and the wind howled around him.

In a flash.

Huang Yuan condensed his life's strength and strength into a pinnacle of blows.

If it is said that in the blow just now, he exerted eighty percent of his strength, then this time, it may be twelve percent of his extraordinary performance.

Cloud Fist!

Chen Yu's fist momentum changed, and a surging fierce aura burst out from his body, and his yin and domineering internal breath let out a low roar.

Boom!

With that punch, a vague cloud of evil qi faintly appeared in the explosion, and the power of the ferocious evil qi rushed to the face, and some disciples in the audience were cold.

This is?!

Huang Yuan's face was shocked, the qi and blood in his body were all stagnant, and his mind was swept away by the invisible evil qi.

Under such circumstances, ten percent of his strength can't be exerted seven or eight percent.

"Yuan Sha Shen Gong!"

"No! it's a cloud fist ......"

Some of the elders of the sect on the field were speechless.

In the middle pavilion.

Sect Master Yunyue, Elder Whitebeard of Nangong, and Fairy Xia Yu were all moved.

Boom!

There was a shock on the competition platform, and Huang Yuan's mantis arm was like a car, and he was directly blasted out of the way by the fierce and domineering punch.

Wow!

Huang Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, barely steadied his body, and his face turned pale.

There was an uproar off the field.

Chen Yu's punch was really terrifying: the punch faintly hit a cloud of clouds, with the majestic phenomenon of the refining period.

As strong as Huang Yuan, he was punched and vomited blood.

Not an order of magnitude at all!

"How can you be so strong......"

Wang Lingyun and the others were shocked and speechless, and Jiang Yun'er's pretty face was not only shocked, but also faintly attracted by the domineering spirit of that punch.

Domineering, domineering, and fierce.

-- This is the sensory impact of that punch.

"Fifty percent strength? That kid's words just now are actually very modest. ”

Yunyue Sect Master said in a deep voice.

"He was able to cultivate the Cloud Fist to this level. I'm just afraid, that punch is about to touch Dacheng, right?"

Fairy Xia Yu showed surprise for the first time.

Because of Mu Xueqing, she has always had prejudices against Chen Yu.

But I didn't expect that this kid had such a high talent in martial arts boxing.

"If it weren't for the cultivation restrictions, maybe that punch would be Dacheng's "Cloud Fist". ”

Elder Nangong Whitebeard muttered to himself.

In the outer gate, it is rare to be able to cultivate the dangerous technique of "Cloud Fist" to such a level.

On the stage.

Huang Yuan's face was pale, his breathing was short, and his face was horrified and unwilling.

"You still want to fight?"

Chen Yu glanced at him playfully.

"Win 99. ”

The referee directly waved the flag and announced Chen Yu's victory.

Wow!

Huang Yuan spat out another mouthful of blood, his body shook violently, and he almost fell to the ground.

Everyone in the audience was even more frightened.

That punch was more terrible than imagined, and it had already hit Huang Yuan hard, and if he fought forcibly, he was afraid that his life would be in danger.

No wonder, the referee will directly declare the winner or loser.

"Ten wins in a row!"

Chen Yu exhaled lightly and walked off the competition platform.

Swish!

When he stepped off the stage, there was a look of awe in the crowd, and they automatically separated a way for him.

Some people choose to avoid it.

And there are also some who come forward to compliment them.

"Senior Brother Chen, that punch just now was really too domineering. ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother Chen, that punch is too manly, people appreciate it......"

Not only the male disciples, but even some female disciples took the initiative to come and talk.

Chen Yu couldn't help but be stunned.

He hadn't been so popular before.

Apparently.

The punch just now made Chen Yu really prestige in the outer door, and at the same time established his status as the first dark horse in this big competition.

"I'm!"

Jiang Yun'er, who was not far away, was so angry that her face turned blue.

"How did he do such strength?"

Wang Lingyun lost his soul for a while.

His plan to block the attack ended in failure.

At this moment, Chen Yu's strength is only afraid that he has the possibility of hitting the top three.

After this competition.

The battles in the tenth round were all exciting.

On the stage, there is no weaker hand, and the strength is basically in the top 30.

Among them.

Hu Yiba and the dark horse Cao Lei met together and attracted a lot of attention.

Outcome.

After more than a dozen moves, Hu Yiba waved the famous "Overlord Halberd" of the outer gate, and with a wave, the unparalleled halberd swept Cao Lei out of the game.

Cao Lei's winning streak of this dark horse ends here.

"This Hu Yiba's 'Overlord Halberd' is only afraid that it is also a semi-treasure weapon. ”

Chen Yu paid attention.

Hu Yiba's cultivation, skills, and strength are all better than Huangyuan. The prestige of the fourth in the last session can be described as worthy of the name.

Hu Yiba, who had won ten consecutive victories, had a cold gaze full of fighting intent and swept over Chen Yu's face.

Since that signing up for the confrontation, Hu Yiba and Chen Yu have been doomed to an irreversible hostile situation.

Wang Lingyun's eyes flashed with hope again.

Although Chen Yu can stabilize the top ten, there is still a lot of resistance in the top three.

In front of this, there are also strong players such as Nangong Li, Duan Xiaolong, Hu Yiba, and Le Feng.

It didn't take long.

The tenth round of the knockout round is over.

"The knockout round is over!Filter the top 20 by results and enter the ranking battle. ”

In front of the formation board, the black-robed old man announced loudly.

Swish!

On the formation board, except for the first twenty names, all the back were dim and were eliminated.

Up to this moment.

On the formation board, it can maintain a ten-game winning streak, and only six people remain.

These six people are:

Duan Xiaolong, Nangong Li, Hu Yiba, Le Feng, Chen Yu, Tong Yuling.

It is basically certain that these six people can enter the top ten, and the first and even the top three will compete among the six.