Immediately afterwards, Qi Yue's figure flew out upside down like lightning, rolled directly under the battle platform, struggled to get up from the ground, and looked at Chu Yan, who was standing on the battle platform with his hands closed, his face was full of horror.

What...!

This... How can it be!?

On the entire east side of the stands, thousands of people were stunned at the same time, looking at the black figure on the battle platform, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

One punch!

Just one punch! won Qi Yue of the same rank! This... It's too fast!

"How... So strong!? ”

In the west stand, Wan Ruorui's face changed greatly, her eyebrows twisted slightly, and she was shocked in her heart, but she didn't expect that Chu Yan's strength far exceeded her expectations!

"Humph! It must be him who killed Jie Di! ”

Compared with Wan Ruorui, who had a gloomy face, Ye Zilin only smiled gracefully when she saw Chu Yan win, and she didn't seem surprised.

Under the battle platform, Qi Yue's face was full of iron, and he was stunned for a long time before he was unwilling to give up his hand and turned around and walked to the stands.

Chu Yan stood on the battle platform, watching Shen Shengjie receive 100,000 yuan of stone in his hand, and waved at him with a smile, Chu Yan smiled indifferently.

It's really easy to earn this 100,000 yuan stone, and if you punch it down, 100,000 yuan stone will be in hand.

Moreover, in this battle, Chu Yan was extremely satisfied with the power of "Tiangang Jin", and the power was very strong!

"I'm Haotian, and I have a gambling covenant, just come up!"

Chu Yan's eyes swept the audience, and the sound was like thunder, exploding the audience.

"I'm coming!"

The voice was still echoing, and a stream of green robe flew from the stands and landed steadily in front of Chu Yan.

"In the next peak! True Martial Realm Sevenfold Peak Cultivation, Tiandang Peak disciple, bet about 200,000 yuan with you! ”

The young man in the green robe arched his hand, his face was full of fierce light, and he said with a solemn face.

"No more nonsense, let's shoot!"

Chu Yan shook his head and replied directly.

"Bashan Serial Punch!"

Hearing this, the young man in the green robe turned pale, his whole body's true qi soared, and he suddenly swung his fist towards Chu Yan.

In Chu Yan's battle just now, Ren Feng naturally saw it in his eyes, knowing that Chu Yan's strength was strong, and this punch was full strength, without the slightest spare.

A punch came out, and on the battle platform, the qi exploded, and the fist wind whistled, and the incomparable strength of the tyrannical overlord attacked Chu Yan like a lion and a fierce beast.

Touch!

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows, his face was indifferent, his right hand was raised, and a punch blasted out, and the colorful fist prints, like a mountain, instantly smashed the oncoming fist into pieces, and smashed it heavily on Ren Feng's chest.

Swish!

The figure is thrown away, and the battle is over!

Equally... Or end the fight with one punch!

Once again, he won strongly, which immediately attracted the attention of many disciples in the stands.

"This man is so strong! It turned out to be another one-punch victory! ”

"It's terrible, this combat power, any peak, can be ranked in the top 100 of the same level!"

"Awesome, Haotian! It's a familiar name, it won't be the one that defeated the Golden Lion last time in the Hundred Battles Camp, right? ”

"Hundred Battle Battalion!? No wonder it's so powerful! ”

“…..”

The surrounding chatter quietly sounded, and as the sound spread, more and more people began to look at the East Battle Platform.

On the battle platform, Chu Yan stood with his hands in his hands, and a purple-robed young man had already stood opposite Chu Yan...

"In the next....ah~~!"

Touch!

The purple-robed young man was about to speak, but who knows, a huge fist on the opposite side, shining with a faint multicolored brilliance, suddenly exploded, and immediately smashed him upside down and flew out, and fell directly out of the battle platform.

"Next!"

Chu Yan retracted his fists, stood up, and shouted loudly.

This time, Chu Yan received a total of more than a thousand appointments, so there was time to talk nonsense about these people one by one....

With the purple-robed young man in the east, there was a sound of silence in the entire east side of the stands....

This... What's the situation!? Flew another one!?

This....this is too strong, isn't it!?

Everyone looked at Chu Yan's gaze, all of them were stunned, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Since this Chu Yan came to power, in less than ten breaths, he has lost three people in a row....

Sou!

Another figure rushed into the ring and stood in front of Chu Yan, this person was full of muscles, like a humanoid demon beast, and he was one of Chu Yan's more than a thousand opponents.

According to the rules of the Xuanshi Holy Sect, once the battle is reached, if you do not fight, it will be regarded as automatically admitting defeat, and the bet will belong to the opponent.

In other words, after three consecutive wins, anyone who challenges Chu Yan to win can get 10% of Chu Yan's previous cumulative wins.

And Chu Yan has just won 500,000 yuan in three battles, and one achievement is 50,000 yuan stone, which is completely an additional gain.

Therefore, these disciples who have made an appointment to fight Chu Yan, even if they know that Chu Yan is strong, they have to give it a try.

Touch!

After three breaths, the figure was thrown away, and in countless pairs of shocked eyes, it fell heavily on the stage.

Next, one after another, the Seven Heavenly Disciples of the True Martial Realm came to the stage to challenge Chu Yan, and the further back they went, the more people rushed to the stage.

It's a pity that even if he even uses the secret technique, there is still no one who can make Chu Yan throw a second punch.

All the fighters, the result is the same, as long as they see the fist flashing with colorful streamers, they will definitely be thrown out of the battle platform.

At this time, Chu Yan, who was standing on the platform, had a calm and clear face, as if he was the "Battle Wuji" in the top 100 battles on the Emperor List, no matter who it was, he was defeated with one punch.

A battle never lasts more than three breaths, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of battles have passed.

At this time, almost half of the eyes on the stands on all sides were attracted to the east platform.

Dozens of battles, under the seven heavens of the True Martial Realm, there is an invincible existence!

What's even more terrifying is that at this time, the winning streak rewards on the East Battle Platform have accumulated more than 1.6 million yuan....

"Oh my God, this Haotian is terrible....it's been almost fifty wins in a row!"

"That's right, more than fifty games, and they were all defeated in one move, and this strength is afraid that it has the ability to fight beyond the ranks!"

"Yes, within the Xuanshi Holy Sect, although it is extremely difficult to fight at the next level, there are still some people who can do it."

"However, how many battles has this Chu Yan made an appointment, and why is there a long queue in the East Battle Platform..."

“…..”

In the stands, there was a lot of discussion, and everyone looked at the east side of the stage in dismay, and the more and more challengers gathered, rushed to the stage one by one with excitement on their faces, and as a result, they rolled off the stage with a disgraced face....

On the platform, the battle continues ....

In less than half an hour, Chu Yan had already won nearly 20 million yuan, and this number was still increasing...

In the stands, as the number of Chu Yan's victories continued to increase, Wan Ruorui's face became darker and darker....

By her side, Ye Zilin chuckled, looking at Chu Yan's eyes, full of brilliance, and gradually began to lose her mind a little....

"If there is no True Martial Realm Seventh Heaven, the True Martial Realm Eighth Heaven will be on it!"

On the battle platform, Chu Yan waited for a moment, and when he saw that no one came to the stage, he shouted loudly.

Sou!

As soon as the words fell, a young man in a white robe jumped onto the battlefield....

"Haotian, I heard that you are a disciple of the Hundred Battles Battalion, and you are exactly the opponent I am looking forward to!"

The white-robed young man, about in his early twenties, was spotless, white and shiny, with a cold face and a dignified appearance, giving people the feeling of a rich child.

"That's Hua Yulong, one of the top 100 Heavenly Spirit Peaks..."

"Haha... I heard that this Hua Yulong has a high-grade martial arts, and his combat power is amazing. ”

"Nonsense, otherwise, how can you become one of the top 100 Heavenly Spirit Peaks with the strength of the Eight Heavens of the True Martial Realm..."

"Tut-tut... Genius to genius, there's a good show to watch now..."

“…..”

The appearance of the white-robed young man immediately caused exclamations in the stands, and most of the disciples seemed to know this Hua Yulong.