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Chapter 44

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Chapter 44

Yuntian Peak.

There was a commotion below the stage, which shocked everyone.

Jiang Yun 'er, the beautiful girl who fell from the sky, attracted the attention of the male disciples.

All of them wanted to be the hero who saved the beauty. No matter how bad it was, they wanted to take advantage of her.

There were as many as ten to twenty people involved, and dozens of people were implicated.

"Ah! I got here first! "

"Get out of my way … The beauty is mine!"

In the crowd, some disciples bumped into each other and were bleeding.

There were at least five or six people who were trampled, and they screamed in pain.

Long Arm Punch!

Thirteen Blades of Willow Leaves!

There were many people fighting among the crowd, and the sound of metal clanging could be heard.

In the end.

Under the collisions, no one got the beauty.

"Ah!"

With a scream, Jiang Yun 'er's slender body fell into the crowd, and her face instantly turned red.

The few male disciples who had been hit scrambled to hug and pull the young girl.

"Get out of my way!"

Jiang Yun 'er flew into a rage and kicked a few male disciples who were trying to take advantage of her away.

"Bang!"

Dust flew in the air, and a few more people were knocked down.

"Silence!"

A dignified voice with a strong spiritual pressure descended from the sky.

In an instant.

The disciples felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer. Their breathing slowed down.

The crowd was silent.

The voice came from the pavilion in the middle.

Sect Master Yunyue glanced at the disciples below the stage with an indifferent gaze.

However …

The scene made the middle and upper management of the Sect look at each other with strange expressions.

In the pavilion in the middle.

"Is this the brat who has a relationship with Junior Sister Xia's female disciple?"

The white-bearded elder squinted his eyes and sized up Chen Yu.

Suddenly, he found that the young man looked a little familiar.

"Oh … I remember now. This lad obtained the Bronze Statue Skill from Old Man Mao at the Sky Martial Pavilion. I wonder how he's progressing."

The eyes of the white-bearded elder, who was Nangong Li's grandfather, flickered.

"Hmph! This child is so rude and unreasonable, disrupting the order of the competition. Senior Brother Sect Master, do you think we should disqualify him? "

Martial Aunt Xia frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure appearing on her beautiful and dignified face.

Obviously …

This Martial Aunt Xia, who had the reputation of "Fairy Summer Rain", was dissatisfied with Chen Yu's behavior.

Chen Yu's ungentlemanly behavior of not taking pity on women was enough to make most women hate him.

Furthermore …

There was some emotional entanglement between Chen Yu and Martial Aunt Xia's female disciple, Mu Xueqing.

"Disqualification?"

Sect Leader Yunyue shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this is making a mountain out of a molehill. This kid did not break the rules of the tournament. As long as he could make his opponent leave the stage, it would be considered his victory. Moreover, he didn't injure any disciple with malicious intent. "

He muttered in his heart, "That brat really doesn't know how to have tender and protective feelings for the fairer sex." What a delicate-looking girl, yet she was thrown off the stage.

Immortal Lady Xia was speechless. Indeed, she could not find any fault in Chen Yu's principle.

"Chen Yu! I, Jiang Yun 'er, will not let today's humiliation go! Just you wait … "

Jiang Yun 'er was ashamed and angry. She stared at Chen Yu with hatred.

Chen Yu rubbed his nose. The hand that had grabbed the girl's slender leg had a faint fragrance and he sniffed it hard.

If he had known that he would be retaliated against, he would have squeezed more.

Sigh.

Chen Yu shook his head, looking slightly regretful. His expression and actions made Jiang Yun 'er's face turn as red as blood and she almost went crazy on the spot.

After this battle, Chen Yu won four rounds in a row!

Swish!

On the array board, Chen Yu's name suddenly rose to first place.

Number 44, Chen Yu, 9 points.

Because he was the first to fight in the fourth round, he was temporarily at the top.

"Damn! Is there any justice in this world? "

"This guy can be ranked first even if he just randomly threw someone."

The disciples below were speechless, especially those who had been "thrown and smashed".

On the other side.

In the evil men's circle, Hu Yiba, Huang Yuan, Wang Lingyun, and the others had extremely gloomy expressions.

"He won four rounds in a row and is temporarily in first place! Could this brat be the 'dark horse' of this year's competition? "

Yang Fan muttered softly.

If it were him, he might be able to win four rounds in a row if his luck was not bad. However, he would not be able to casually throw someone to win like Chen Yu.

"Don't worry. This brat is just strong. "

Wang Lingyun said in a deep voice.

The word 'dark horse' made his heart sink.

This was what he was most worried about, but it was about to happen.

"Strong?"

Huang Yuan and Hu Yiba grinned when they heard that.

Speaking of strength.

There were a few extremely strong people within five kilometers of the outer gate.

Right now.

Huang Yuan had cultivated her family's external techniques since she was young. She could suppress those of the same cultivation realm and easily defeat ordinary Meridian Illuminating cultivators.

Hu Yiba cultivated his family's Overlord Halberd Technique. Just from the word 'overlord', one could imagine how strong he was.

However, the two did not know that Wang Lingyun's evaluation of Chen Yu was a little reserved. The greatest characteristic of Chen Yu's Bronze Statue Technique was not his strength.

Time passed.

The fourth round of random battles quickly passed.

In this round, some disciples who were not strong were eliminated.

Of course, there were some disciples who were strong but unlucky. For example, the disciples who were in the top ten or twenty in a row.

At this moment, on the formation board.

There were not many people who could maintain a winning streak. There were only twenty to thirty people.

Even the disciples in the top ten of the previous competition could not guarantee a winning streak.

For example, Yang Fan met Nangong Li in the first round and lost one round. He had three wins and one loss.

The fifth round of the elimination round began.

Not long later.

Now that Chen Yu was back on the stage, the crowd booed and raised their guard once more.

"Chen Yu, you better not throw people anymore. There are important people above who think that you are disrupting the order. "

A voice rang in Chen Yu's ears.

Chen Yu looked to the side. It was the judge who was transmitting his voice to him.

Secret voice transmission could only be used by those who were at least in the Organs Refinement Realm.

I can't throw people anymore?

Chen Yu muttered in his heart. Which important person did I offend?

"Fine! I won't throw people anymore. "

Chen Yu did not care and looked at a youth opposite him.

"Don't throw me … I admit defeat!"

The youth opposite him was only in the middle stage of the Meridian Opening Realm. He knew that he was no match for Chen Yu and quickly admitted defeat.

Losing was a small matter, but being thrown down and carried away was too embarrassing.

Directly admitting defeat!

This was the first time Chen Yu had encountered such a situation since the beginning of the competition.

It seemed that his reputation was gradually established in the hearts of the disciples.

Five wins in a row!

Chen Yu grinned and walked down the stage.

The fifth round of the competition ended even more quickly.

On one hand, some contestants were eliminated, and the number of people decreased.

On the other hand, some strong people, such as Duan Xiaolong, Hu Yiba, Nangong Li, and the others, their opponents would decisively admit defeat.

The fifth round ended.

Then they looked at the ranking on the formation board.

"Five wins in a row, only twenty-three left …"

The ranking on the formation board attracted many people's attention.

Of course, there were some dim names, and some disciples were eliminated.

The sixth round began!

In the following battles, the strong disciples frequently exchanged blows, and the battles were in full swing.

Among them.

A battle caused a wave of exclamations.

"Iron Palm!"

A young man with a slightly dark face had a scorching inner aura rising from his palm. It was like a ball of high-temperature iron sand, and his aura was astonishing.

His opponent was a man with a square face.

"Bang!"

The youth's palm was like a hot iron stone, and the man with a square face was forced to retreat.

"How could this be! Who is that youth? He actually beat Zheng Dong, who was ranked eleventh in the previous competition. "

"Iron Sand Palm? Isn't that a low-rank martial art? "

The crowd of disciples couldn't help but exclaim.

A low-rank fist art could actually suppress Zheng Dong, who was ranked eleventh.

"Peak Fist Art!"

Chen Yu noticed that something was wrong.

Outside the stage, some of the middle and upper echelons of the Sect were also slightly surprised.

It wasn't easy to cultivate a martial art to the peak and comprehend its true meaning.

Even if it was a low-rank martial art, when it reached the peak, the power would be shocking.

Moreover, the youth was in the late-stage Meridian Opening Realm.

After a few rounds.

Bang!

The man with a square face, Zheng Dong, was sent out of the stage.

"I'm Cao Lei. Thanks for letting me win."

The youth's voice was calm, and he was neither arrogant nor impatient.

Whoosh!

On the formation board, the youth's name, Cao Lei, jumped to the top.

Looking closely.

Cao Lei's result was actually six wins in a row!

"Dark horse! Another dark horse! "

"I've seen this kid before. He's been training hard, and I didn't expect him to amaze everyone today."

Some disciples discussed in private.

Cao Lei's performance was not a problem for him to enter the top ten.

"Number 44 versus number 88."

The judge's voice rang out. It was Chen Yu's turn again.

On the stage.

"Wang Lingyun!"

Chen Yu looked at the familiar youth in green and couldn't help but be stunned.

Number 88 was Wang Lingyun.

The corner of Chen Yu's mouth curled up into a playful smile.

In the sixth round of the competition, he finally met Wang Lingyun.

"Oh no!"

Wang Lingyun knew that things were not looking good. However, he couldn't admit defeat in front of Chen Yu.

Even if he lost, he had to lose in a dignified manner.

Wang Lingyun had a plan in his heart, and he had his guard up. He couldn't be thrown off the stage.

Iron Cloud Claw!

Wang Lingyun moved forward steadily, and his claw slashed out with a sharp inner breath. The energy was sharp and ear-piercing, sending chills down people's spines.

Compared to the previous time, Wang Lingyun's martial arts had obviously improved.

"Open!"

Chen Yu threw a punch, and the huge force and overbearing inner breath made Wang Lingyun stagger.

Pfft!

There was a trace of blood at the corner of Wang Lingyun's mouth, and he was shocked. He didn't expect that he couldn't even take one punch from his opponent.

Then, the figure of the youth in front of him blurred.

Swoosh!

A strong wind blew, and Wang Lingyun knew that it was not good. He was afraid that Chen Yu was going to throw him off.

However.

The next feeling wasn't the feeling of being caught.

Bang!

A heavy foot kicked Wang Lingyun's buttocks from behind.

"Ahhhh ~ ~"

Wang Lingyun only felt a piercing pain in his buttocks, and he let out a shrill scream.

Swoosh!

In the next moment, he was kicked out of the stage by a powerful kick.

Plop!

Some of the disciples below the stage were already prepared and moved aside, causing Wang Lingyun to fall flat on her face.

However.

This time, to everyone's surprise, Chen Yu didn't throw him, but kicked him instead.

"Ah! My butt … "

Wang Lingyun struggled to get up, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. He pressed his butt with one hand, and walked with a limp like an old man.

The judge was stunned, and he glanced at Chen Yu.

"I didn't throw him this time, can't I kick him with my feet?"

Chen Yu lowered his voice.

The judge's face twitched, and he waved the flag, announcing Chen Yu's six consecutive victories!