Chen Yu's victory is undoubtedly a blow to Wang Lingyun, who proposed the "blocking action".

defeated Xu Jing, who was in the top ten of the previous session, and established Chen Yu's status as a strong dark horse.

This year's Outer Gate Competition gave birth to three dark horses, namely: Tong Yuling, Chen Yu, and Cao Lei.

In the past, these three people have been inconspicuous.

And this time, all three of them defeated the top ten opponents strongly and won six consecutive victories!

Chen Yu's victory, the most complicated mood, is still the music style!

Three months ago.

"Lingyunbu" fell into the hands of Chen Yu, it was not his intention, it was already an accident.

In order to prevent "Lingyunbu" from leaking from Chen Yu, Le Feng specially came forward and sent a "Yuanzhu Grass" to win over.

But I never expected it.

Chen Yu, a former and current marginal disciple, can cultivate "Lingyun Step" to the realm of Dacheng.

It can be said that this is an accident within an accident.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

In the corner of the stage, Nangong Li held a folding fan in his hand, and his eyes swept over Chen Yu and Le Feng with interest.

As early as the "Outer Gate Exchange Meeting", Nangong Li found that Chen Yu was not simple.

Of course.

He is just a little interested in Chen Yu, and it is impossible to regard him as an opponent.

Nangong Li's opponent has only one, and that is Duan Xiaolong!

The game has been going on so far.

Nangong Li and Duan Xiaolong have not yet encountered the enemy of the triad, and their real strength can be called unfathomable.

At the same moment.

Duan Xiaolong's gaze happened to look at Nangong Li's old enemy.

Suddenly.

The eyes of the two met in the void.

Bang!

An invisible spiritual force collided in mid-air.

Whew~

The robes of the two of them flew up, and the powerful and invisible qi waves forced the nearby disciples to retreat.

After a short temptation.

Duan Xiaolong's face froze, and his body shook slightly, while Nangong Li's face showed a trace of weirdness.

Except for the seniors of the sect who were present, no one could see what kind of confrontation the two had just now.

But.

The powerful and invisible aura on the two of them is no longer lost in the refining period, and the mysterious temptations and confrontations make people's blood boil.

"Double Dragon Battle!"

Many disciples are excited and looking forward to it.

This year's big competition can be described as a grand occasion that has not been seen in ten years.

Double Dragon Battle, plus three dark horses, no one knows what kind of sparks will collide in the end.

......

Knockout round, ushered in the eighth round!

At this stage, the remaining disciples no longer have weak hands.

The next battles are all remarkable, sometimes intractable, and all kinds of clever tricks come out.

The three dark horses continue to win consecutive victories.

Tong Yuling, with her profound inner breath and dexterous swordsmanship, easily defeated a top twelve opponent.

Cao Lei, with the amazing heat of "Iron Sand Palm", defeated Yang Fan, who was ninth in the last session, within fifty moves.

"Defeated! I will lose to a low-level martial artist. ”

Yang Fan held a silver gun in his hand, his shirt was torn in several places, and he walked off the stage unwillingly.

Cao Lei's "Iron Sand Palm", cultivated to the peak of perfection, comprehended a trace of unique true meaning, and the power was beyond imagination.

Chen Yu's opponent in the eighth round was only the strength of the top twenty, and the opponent directly admitted defeat.

Now.

Chen Yu is in the big competition, and his prestige is not small. If you don't want to be kicked out of power, it's better to throw in the towel.

When night falls, the eighth round of the competition ends.

Nangong Li and Duan Xiaolong, as the "Double Dragon Battle", still maintain a winning streak.

The three dark horses also won eight consecutive victories.

At this moment, there are only twelve or three people on the field who still have won consecutive victories

In addition to the Ssangyong hegemony and the three dark horses, it also includes Hu Yiba, who ranked fourth last year, Yuan Beitong who ranked fifth, Cheng Yun who ranked sixth, and Huang Yuan who ranked seventh.

......

On the third day, the ninth round of the knockout round begins.

At this time, there were only thirty or forty disciples left who had not been eliminated. Some of the disciples who scored two points were extremely nervous.

In the ninth round, the probability of the strong meeting has been greatly improved.

"Senior Sister Jiang, don't worry! Next, the chances of Chen Yu and us meeting are getting higher and higher. ”

Huang Yuan looked confident and packed the ticket in front of the beauty.

"Of course I do. ”

Jiang Yun'er giggled, smiling like a flower, making several elite disciples of the outer sect fascinated.

For the sake of Yuanshi and the beauty, Hu Yiba, who ranked fourth, Cheng Yun, who ranked sixth, and Huang Yuan, who was seventh, were all willing to stand up for her.

"Chen Yu, I think you can still win a few games in a row. ”

Wang Lingyun sneered in his heart.

As a result, in the ninth round, these three strong players still did not meet Chen Yu.

Cheng Yun, who ranked sixth, met with Le Feng, an outer genius.

"Le Feng to Cheng Yun!"

Qi brushed his eyes and gathered on the stage.

Cheng Yun is a teenager with an orange complexion, slightly old.

He participated in the "blocking operation" against Chen Yu, mainly because he was more attracted to Jiang Yuner.

Cheng Yun didn't expect that he didn't wait for Chen Yu, but met the genius Lefeng.

"Brother Cheng, let's get started. ”

Lefeng hugging fists.

He wants to enter the top five and top three, and this Cheng Yun is a big resistance.

"Senior Brother Le still doesn't have a sword? Don't you, you think you can win with your body alone?"

Cheng Yun smiled indifferently.

Boom!

A treasure weapon in Le Feng's hand was unsheathed, like a cold arc across the night sky, exuding a cold and sharp aura.

Cheng Yun also took out a well-made mortal sword.

"Wind Slashing Sword!"

The famous sword in Cheng Yun's hand was like a gale, and a transparent cold light appeared on the blade, lingering with a piercing aura and wind curl.

The "Wind Chopping Sword" he practiced is a very famous swordsmanship in the outer gate.

Including Chen Yu, he has practiced this swordsmanship.

Poof!

The sword slashed away, the air was torn, and the wind swept and the qi was surrounded, sealing the way of Le Feng.

In the face of opponents at this level, it is difficult for Lefeng to suppress it with the advantage of body law alone.

"Soul Chasing Sword!"

Le Feng's body and sword turned into a whole, the afterimage and sword light were intertwined, and the sword was on the sidelines, which was thrilling.

Dingdingding......

In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged more than a dozen swords in a staggered room.

Everyone in the audience held their breath, it was difficult for the naked eye to see the details of the confrontation, and only a vague sword shadow and sword light were seen.

Rub!

Suddenly, a figure quickly took a few steps backwards, slightly embarrassed.

I saw Cheng Yun's face was shocked, and there was a trace of blood on his cheeks.

Le Feng held the sword on his back and smiled.

"Cheng Yun is defeated?"

"I can't even see the details, it's too fast!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

In the battle just now, they witnessed the genius of the outer gate, and the strength of the previous veteran Cheng Yun.

"Won by No. 49. ”

The referee waved the flag and declared Lefeng the winner.

......

"Senior Brother Cheng has made a lot of progress, how could he lose so quickly?"

Huang Yuan exclaimed.

"When the swordsmen clash with each other, there is only one line between victory and defeat. What's more, Le Feng's body technique is slightly better, and what he has in his hand is still a treasure weapon and a sword. ”

Hu Yiba said as a matter of course.

His gaze crossed over Lefeng, an opponent to be reckoned with.

A little stronger body and a little stronger weapon, these are all advantages!

Cheng Yun was not unjustly defeated.

After this war, the popularity of Lefeng soared, and he won the admiration and love of many female disciples. Some male disciples also admired his strength and demeanor.

In addition to the battle of Lefeng.

In the ninth round, there is also a battle that has attracted much attention.

"Nangong Li to Yuan Beitong!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and its attention was even better than that of Lefeng.

Stage.

Nangong Li held a folding fan in his hand and looked at a strong man like a tiger tower.

The strong man was half a cut taller than a normal person, and before the battle began, his fists were like hammers "banging", and the savage aura that came to his face made people's hearts palpitate.

"This is Yuan Beitong, the first Hercules of the outer gate?"

Chen Yu was very interested.

Yuan Beitong, fifth place in the last big competition. His greatest strength is his innate divine power.

His "innate divine power" was innate, not born by Chen Yu fusing the mysterious heart.

Kaishan boxing!

Yuan Beitong roared in a low voice, his deep internal breath, vibration and low roar, and his fists were dispatched, like a grinding disc cutting through the air, any punch could crush the bull and tiger to death.

Pong!

When that punch was struck, the ground shook faintly, and the terrifying power set off a wave of qi.

"Poof".

Nangong Li's folding fan suddenly slapped Yuan Beitong's arm, and the latter drank violently and withdrew a few steps.

Nangong Li flashed and withdrew half a zhang.

"The strength is really great, the inner breath is strong, and the reaction is not slow. is worthy of being the fifth in the last session, and they can play against me head-on. ”

Nangong Li smiled.

Of course.

His behavior is a bit cheap. After all, the other party is a person with natural powers, and he still fights head-on.

"But let's get it done. ”

Nangong Li left an afterimage in the same place, and slapped the folding fan in his hand towards Yuan Beitong.

This time, it was still a frontal attack.

Meow~

Just when everyone was puzzled, Nangong Li opened his mouth and made a strange sound like a cat's meow.

The strange voice made people dizzy and trembling.

All the disciples in the audience, including Chen Yu and others, trembled in their minds and blood.

"What kind of attack is this?"

Chen Yu was shocked, what they had endured was only a trace of aftermath.

"Ahh

Yuan Beitong on the stage suddenly swayed, holding his head in his hands, looking irritable and painful.

He took the full power of that strange voice, and his whole body spun around, and there was a buzz in his head.

Bang Bang!

Yuan Beitong stiffened for a moment, and a fan swept over him.

Thump!

Yuan Beitong's burly body rolled out of the competition platform.

After he sobered up, he roared loudly: "What kind of evil art is that, how can Lao Tzu be defeated-"

Off-the-scenes, all the disciples looked at each other and looked at Nangong Li's expression with deep awe.

"It turned out to be a spiritual mystic. ”

"He is worthy of being the young master of the Nangong family, and he has cultivated spiritual secret art at a young age. ”

Some of the seniors of the sect present were well-informed and saw the mystery.

Spiritual mysteries?

Chen Yu had a feeling that this kind of invisible and qualitative attack was a threat to himself.

The ninth round of the competition ended quickly.

In this round, Chen Yu's opponent was not in the top ten, and he won easily.

"It's the tenth round!"

Chen Yu was excited, in previous years, the knockout rounds were generally carried out to ten rounds, and it was almost the same.

Now.

On the formation board, there are only thirty or forty people with the names still lit.

The knockout round is coming to an end!

In the tenth round, the probability of encountering strong opponents is higher, even if it meets Duan Xiaolong and Hu Yiba, it is normal.

In the tenth round, it soon arrived Chen Yu.

This time, he finally met a tough opponent.

"Hahaha...... Chen Yu: Finally let your Grandpa Huang meet you. ”

A fat round-faced teenager laughed loudly and leaped onto the stage very proudly.

"Huang Yuan!"

Some disciples, seeing the fat round boy, turned pale.

In the circle of wicked people, Hu Yiba and Cheng Yun showed a little regret.

Could it be that Huang Yuan, a fat man, can get Yuanshi and hug a beauty? This picture is too unacceptable.