"No. 13 Chu Yan vs. No. 23 Lin Jiu!"

The referee on the sixty-third ring, the old man, shouted.

"Drink!"

I saw a young cultivator dressed in an earthy yellow robe, stepping on a long knife, and flew to the platform.

"It's finally here!"

After more than ten groups of battles, it was finally his turn, and Chu Yan walked towards the ring.

"Look, that's Chu Yan!"

"So handsome, if I had such a double cultivator, it would be worth dying!"

"I heard that he knocked Qing Wenwu away with one move!"

......

Under the watchful eye, Chu Yan walked under the ring, his feet touched the ground slightly, and the whole person suddenly rose and jumped up.

Slowly falling on the ring like a falling leaf, and its white clothes add a chic!

"Beat the ring, or one side can't stand up to win, the killer will be disqualified from the competition!

The referee said lightly, there was not much expression on his face, looking at the clothes on his body, Chu Yan couldn't recognize which state and sect of Jindan cultivator this was.

"Chu Yan, you dog, sneak attack my senior brother and make him lose face, today I will teach you a lesson!"

Lin Jiu was dressed in a golden robe, and his eyes were waiting for Chu Yan to say viciously.

"You are a disciple of the Qingfu Sect?"

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"Hehe, even if you kid has some knowledge, I'm ......"

"Oh, no wonder the mouth stinks too!"

Chu Yan said lightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment.

"Bang!"

A fist smashed into Lin Jiu's chest with lightning speed, and his sternum collapsed instantly.

"Poof!"

Lin Jiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was directly smashed out by this punch, and then fell heavily under the ring.

"How... What... Possibly!"

Lin Jiu looked at Chu Yan on the ring, his eyes were full of disbelief, and the next moment he fainted.

The whole scene was suddenly silent, and they all looked at Chu Yan with a kind of monster gaze, so how could Lin Jiu say that he was also a young powerhouse of the eighth layer of the foundation building period, and he couldn't go through a round under his hands!

Chu Yan patted the dust on his hands and said lightly: "Senior referee!"

"Thirteenth, Chu Yan wins!"

The referee came back to his senses and said.

"Chu Yan!

"Chu Yan!

"Chu Yan!

......

In the five competitions on the first day, Chu Yan didn't hide too much strength, all of them killed the opponent in one blow, and the strength of the strongest opponent had reached the tenth layer of the foundation building period, that is, the same level as Chu Yan, but he was still killed by Chu Yan with one punch.

After everyone saw Chu Yan's appearance, they all marveled that Chu Yan's strange body was too invincible, and it came in an instant, and it was impossible to pursue it at all, as well as that powerful physical strength, according to the loser's story, Chu Yan's punch was like a steel hammer.

In this way, on the first day, Chu Yan won all five battles, accumulated a record of five points, and undoubtedly took the first position.

However, Chu Yan is not the only one who has won all five battles, eighty groups, of which sixty-eight groups have disciples who have won all five battles, and there are eight thousand talented disciples who participated in the qualification battle this time, who has not yet had two brushes.

Lei Tianyou and Ouyang Yuan also won all five games and ranked first in their respective groups.

Day 3 of the Qualifying Tournament.

"Bang!"

On the sixty-third ring, a demon cultivator was blasted out with a punch.

"No. 13, Chu Yansheng!"

The referee said loudly, his gaze at Chu Yan was also a little different, and now Chu Yan's reputation had already spread throughout the qualification battle.

"Agreed!"

Chu Yan hugged his fists at the cultivators under the ring, turned around and fled into the crowd.

"That's Chu Yan, that's amazing!"

"Fifteen qualifying battles in three days and fifteen points in the province!"

"Of the eight thousand disciples, there are less than a hundred of them who still maintain a complete victory, what kind of level do you say this Chu Yan can achieve?"

"I don't know, it's just that I feel that Chu Yan won't be defeated!"

......

Everyone looked at Chu Yan's back, and their eyes showed reverence.

Day 5.

"Chu Yan has won again, and today Chu Yan has won again!"

"It's so wicked!"

"Chu Yan has not tasted defeat in twenty-five competitions in five days now!"

"There are less than sixty people who have not been defeated!"

......

Day 10.

"What? You haven't heard, Chu Yan has won again, yes, won again!"

"Is this guy a demon? Fifty wins in a row!"

"And this guy is still a one-hit one-hit opponent. What a pervert!"

"Don't let me meet him!"

......

Day 15.

"What? What are you talking about, Chu Yan still hasn't tasted defeat, how is it possible?"

"How is it impossible, now Chu Yan has won seventy-five consecutive victories, and now there are less than fifteen people who still maintain a winning streak!"

"Times, is this guy really from Yizhou? Why is Yizhou so perverted today!"

"That Shui Tianyu Sect Master, plus this Chu Yan, laughed at the two demons!"

"Yizhou is about to rise!"

......

Day 19.

"Again... Won again?"

"Is this guy Chu Yan really a demon?"

"Chu Yan has won ninety-five games in a row, it's too perverted!"

"It's not just him, you all ignore it, Lei Tianyou and Ouyang Yuan, who are also from Yizhou, haven't tasted defeat either!"

"Now there are only twelve talented young people who have not tasted defeat, and all of them are top geniuses!"

"Yizhou, which has always been recognized as the weakest, has three people, this ......"

......

Day 20.

The seats around Ring 63 were already full, and countless people were surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

Today is the moment to witness a miracle, Chu Yan still has the last four matches, can he win all of them and create a miracle of 99 consecutive victories?

In the ring, Chu Yan and a bull-headed demon cultivator looked at each other.

"Master, this kid really didn't disappoint us!"

Shui Tianyu looked at Chu Yan in the ring and smiled at the Tianxuan Daoist.

"This kid, from the beginning of the group stage to now, he has not wielded one-fifth of his strength, this time the top talented disciples have been deliberately staggered, these young cultivators in the same group are not at the same level as Chu Yan at all!"

The Tianxuan Dao people have been in a good mood recently, because Chu Yan's storage zài and Shui Tianyu's strong table Xiàn This qualification battle has not yet begun, Yizhou is famous, and the Tianxuan Dao people have finally raised their eyebrows.

In the ring, the referee had already announced the start of the competition, but none of the shemales moved.

"Chu Daoyou, do you remember the villain?"

The minotaur looked at Chu Yan with a look of reverence.

"It's a little familiar, you...... Yes?"

Chu Yan looked at the Minotaur, but he felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Chu Daoyou's scene of fighting the fire dragon flying outside the Drunken Demon Building that day is still in my heart, the younger brother is not only a member of the Drunken Demon Mansion at that time, but also because of that battle, he has now joined the Black Demon Mansion!"

The minotaur looked at Chu Yan's face with a look of fanatical worship.

"Ah, I see, no wonder it's so familiar, speaking of which, thank you for your help at that time!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, for the cultivator who helped him fight in the Drunken Demon Tower that day, Chu Yan was really grateful in his heart.

"The little brother will go all out, Brother Chu doesn't have to be humble!

The minotaur shouted, the light of the savings bag on his waist flickered, and a big axe roared out, and the wind rose and instantly turned into a height of five meters and smashed towards Chu Yan's head.

"Good!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, but he stood in place without moving at all!

In the stunned gaze of everyone, Chu Yan stretched out a hand to meet the pitch-black big axe.

"Bang!"

There was no unexpected splash of flesh and blood, Chu Yan only used two fingers to clamp the jet-black big axe, and at the same time, the ice spiritual power in his hand jumped out and poured into the jet-black big axe, and at the same time, Chu Yan's divine thoughts moved instantly, and he also entered the jet-black big axe.

"Poof!"

The minotaur cultivator spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he could no longer feel a trace of connection with the pitch-black axe, that is, this spiritual weapon had changed hands.

"Look at it, this axe should be used like this!"

Chu Yan said lightly, and the pitch-black axe suddenly shone brightly, and immediately turned his head and smashed it towards the minotaur's head.

This axe doesn't seem to be much different from the previous Minotaur cast, but after a closer look, the momentum of this axe is extremely solidified, like a sharp sword into a straight line that instantly splits, this momentum is far beyond the axe cast by the Minotaur before!

Just when the tip of the axe, which had already been sharpened, and the forehead of the minotaur were less than an inch, it suddenly stopped.

The Minotaur's closed eyes opened, and when the axe came, the Minotaur thought that he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, but he didn't expect such a result.

There was silence around the ring.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded:

"Your axe is strong enough, but the power is not concentrated, try to concentrate the power in one line, the route of the explosion is straight, do not waste the slightest power, the power will naturally increase!

"Bang!"

Chu Yan removed the divine thoughts left in the axe, and the axe suddenly turned into an ownerless thing and fell to the ground.

"Don't thank you, little brother farewell!"

The minotaur looked excited, picked up the big axe, jumped directly out of the ring, and disappeared into the crowd.

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