The audience gathered in the martial arts arena, cheering and screaming one after another.

Obviously, as the game progressed, the atmosphere in the arena became more and more enthusiastic, and several rings entered key links one after another, making the audience's emotions extremely excited.

The atmosphere of the No. 8 ring is a little depressing, but it is mixed with chatter and discussion in the calm, and the spectators are looking forward to the ring.

On the stage, Chu Tian had bright silver hair and white clothes. Chu Yuan was well-dressed and upright. The two stood at opposite ends of the ring, staring at each other, although they were only at the distance of the ring, they gave people the illusion that they were close to the end of the world.

Unlike previous matches, the referee did not announce the start as soon as someone took the stage, as usual, but took a slight pause. During this period, the audience began to get nervous for no reason, their breathing became short, and the sound of discussion turned from dark to bright, as if the tide was rising, one after another, rolling endlessly.

"Who do you think will win this game?" said a young boy, who was particularly excited to watch this kind of game for the first time, and his immature eyes were full of curiosity.

This question was like a spark spilled into a pot of oil, and everyone exploded emotionally and scoffed.

"Are you an idiot, of course Brother Yuan wins. You must know that in the last clan competition, he achieved good results. What's more, another whole year has passed, and the strength has improved again. Chu Tian has just enlightened his spirit, where can he compare with it?"

"It is rumored that this Chutian has some skills, but it is limited to newcomers. Compared with this kind of family event, it is not the turn of this kind of child. In a few years, maybe hopefully, now, hehe......"

This is an old man who is holding on to a serious position, his evaluation of people and things has always been pertinent, but he is not optimistic about Chu Tian, after all, the old man is not angry, his wording is more subtle, and he shakes his white-haired head before he finishes his words, sighing and looking regretful.

The others were not so polite, a young man was young and vigorous, and his face was full of disdain: "Chu Tian first took the first round, and the strength of the two opponents was average, so he was lucky enough to enter the main tournament." And Brother Yuan encountered strong enemies all the way, but he passed the test and marched forward, as strong as Chu Sen was defeated by his hands, this kind of strength is not half a fluke. ”

Seeing that everyone nearby was listening patiently, and even the girl she liked was solemn and listened attentively, this person was even more proud, and asserted with a straight face: "The same as entering the main competition, but the gold content is completely different." But real gold is not afraid of fire, and the truth is debated when it comes to fighting. You guys look at it, Chu Tian will definitely be cleaned up by three or two tricks later. ”

After speaking, looking at the little beauty with a face full of admiration, he was overjoyed in his heart, but he still had to work hard to maintain his superior demeanor on his face, and the corners of his mouth that wanted to laugh wildly couldn't help twitching, and he was quite uncomfortable.

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This main tournament has not yet started, but the audience has unanimously fallen to Chu Yuan. Familiarity with his strength is one thing, and more importantly, Chu Tian's previous two victories seemed too easy, and because the opponent was too weak, it didn't seem to have the slightest gold content.

Feeling the encouraging eyes around him, Chu Yuan showed a smile, there are still many bright-eyed people, and sure enough, no one supports this kid, from this point of view, this game is won.

Don't think that the attitude of the audience is unwilling. If the two sides are evenly matched, this becomes the difference between victory and defeat. Whoever can get more support will be able to suppress their opponents in form and play Qijia to win. Otherwise, it will be in a disadvantageous situation.

Almost no one supported Chu Tian, and the bright silver hair added a mystery to him, attracting the attention of several girls. But even they don't have expectations, after all, the disparity in strength is too great. I only prayed silently in my heart, and when the fight started, I hoped that Brother Yuan would show mercy to his subordinates and not let this little brother get hurt.

Among so many people, only Chu Chu, Chu Bao and others, because they had fought side by side, knew that Chu Tian was not easy to deal with, and secretly guessed that this might be a dragon fight.

When the atmosphere in the stadium reached its peak, the referee smiled with satisfaction and waved his arm to announce the start.

Chu Yuan took a deep breath, unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly became solemn, his breath suddenly increased, and Yuan Li moved his palm, and the stars began to flicker on his palm. Although the opponent looks quite weak, the lion fights the rabbit still needs all his strength, and with his experience, he will not make the mistake of underestimating the enemy.

Seeing this, both the referee and the elders in the audience praised it in their hearts. In the usual competition, it is common for the gutter to capsize, and underestimating the enemy is a taboo among the taboos. This Chu Yuan is not very old, not only is his strength superior to his peers, but he also understands this truth, and he will definitely be a character in the future.

Chu Yuan took a step forward, the speed of the raid increased sharply, and there was only a vague figure on the path, so that people couldn't even see their faces clearly.

You can only see the ten fingers curled slightly, and the stars on them are shining, like shooting stars across the sky, leaving a stunning arc in the air.

Compared to the other party's gorgeous performance, Chu Tian's response was extremely ordinary. It's just that the Yuan Force is running, and the breath is at the level of the fourth stage, and under the dazzling reflection of the star-picking hand, the whole person is overshadowed, and he stands in place.

The cheering around was deafening, but it was all given to the opponent, in front of him was the murderous and wonderful "star picker", Chu Tian was dressed in white, huddled alone in the ring, like an orphan abandoned by the whole world.

"Hey. Several kind girls sighed, a lovely girl was overflowing with love, her pretty face was unbearable, and her almond eyes were even more watery, and the crystal tears swirled, and there was a possibility of overflowing at any time.

The nearby teenagers had red eyes, gritted their teeth, and were all jealous of Chutian, eager to replace them with their own bodies, so that these girls could cry for themselves.

It's a long story, but in fact, the two players are close when a gust of wind rises.

Chu Yuan jumped over, high above the opponent's head, and struck down with both hands in the air, a cruel smile appeared on his handsome face.

This smile is not as sharp as that of a rough man, but is now three points hidden and seven points, and it looks elegant. However, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find the violence lurking underneath.

Under the urging of all his strength, Chu Yuan's ten fingers were arrogant, and the Yuan Force in his palm condensed the starlight, which was gorgeous and charming, giving people a strange beauty of the night sky covering and the stars falling.

A white jade-like palm pierces the stars and the moon, and walks wantonly, this palm is bright and smooth, and the fingers are slender.

But what is incredible is that this hand seems to uphold the will of the gods, as if it is the child of destiny that everyone wants, with countless stars and dangers, but it can always turn danger into danger, just dodge, and reach the opponent's chest.

The strength of the palm spits, although it is not very strong, but it is like a fool moving a mountain, and the indescribable tenacity and tenacity steadily shake the other party off the stage.

Chu Yuan didn't spit blood from his mouth, nor did he suffer any injuries, but he wanted to die headlonging. Because he lost, and he lost in vain.

Even if he is against Chu Feiyang and is killed by a strong enemy in one move, he can feel at ease, because it is all expected.

But what is this, a newly enlightened child, with a low self-cultivation, but he was beaten out of the field. What's going on, what's going on?

If there was tofu in front of him, Chu Yuan would immediately slap it on the top of his head, and he would be willing to shatter his skull to death. If you can vomit blood in your mouth, you will definitely look up to the sky and vomit the uneven blood in your chest, and you would rather die with blood.

However, there is no such thing as tofu here, the kind on the sister, he has always regarded himself as a righteous gentleman, of course he can't use it, it's a self-destructive image. As for vomiting blood, there are no dark wounds in the body, and naturally there is no blood to vomit.

Sometimes, there is tofu available, and there is blood to vomit, which is also a happiness in life.

Not only him, but even the audience was depressed. In such a battle, in their eyes, it was Chu Tian who casually slapped a palm, but he happened to hit the weak point of the star picker, and inexplicably knocked Chu Yuan off the field.

This luck is really good, comparable to going into the mountains to meet the immortal, going out to pick up artifacts, and meeting the princess in the wilderness.

In the game, Chu Tian's cultivation was only four stages, although it could not be said to be weak, but compared with Chu Yuan, Chu Sen and others, it was simply a battle of five scum, and a large area could be destroyed with a wave of his hand.

But now, Chu Yuan, a seeded player with unlimited potential, lost to such a newcomer because of bad luck, which is probably a joke made by God.

I have to say, the joke is a bit cold, don't be too bad in this game. And Chu Tian, as the qualifier in this ring, the top eight players in this clan competition is probably the one with the largest water in history, which can be described as excessive water, flooded with gold, and hopelessly water.

All of a sudden, the No. 8 ring booed and the sound of inverted colors was overwhelming.

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The other quarterfinals were born one after another, but almost all the audience agreed that no matter what the game went by, the most rubbish quarterfinals were undoubtedly Chutian. This matter is ironclad and unquestionable, and if there is doubt, it will be despised and ignored by the public.

In this way, the ring match has not yet ended, and he has secured the throne of the weakest quarterfinals in advance, as stable as Mount Tai and solid.

As a result, Chu Tian inadvertently created the legend of the weakest top eight in history.