Chapter 45

Wang Lingyun's tragic end made many disciples feel a chill in their hearts.

In comparison, Chen Yu's previous "tossing" of the man could still be considered a "gentle" behavior.

"Chen Yu! I will repay today's humiliation tenfold. "

Wang Lingyun clenched his teeth and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes showed unprecedented hatred.

He already understood.

In the Yunyue Gate, there could only be one of him and Chen Yu.

Chen Yu walked down the stage and naturally noticed Wang Lingyun's vicious eyes. He decided that if there was a good opportunity, he would definitely get rid of this guy!

Although he had surpassed Wang Lingyun, he didn't want to be on guard against this poisonous snake in the dark all the time.

The sixth round of the competition went on in an orderly manner.

By now, there were only more than 25 disciples who had not been eliminated on the field.

That was to say.

Up to now, nearly two-thirds of the disciples had been eliminated.

Duan Xiaolong, Nangong Li, Hu Yiba, and the others were still strong. Their opponents basically admitted defeat.

At the end of the sixth round, a battle caught people's attention.

"Get out of here!"

A man with slanted eyebrows shouted fiercely. He held a black iron rod in his hand, which was whistling and muffled. His vigorous internal breath was added to the iron rod, which was extremely powerful.

"It's Fang Xing!"

"This person ranked eighth in last year's competition. This year, his strength has increased greatly."

Many disciples recognized Fang Xing.

Fang Xing's opponent was a beautiful woman. She held a soft sword in her hand and brandished it, creating a nimble sword shadow.

"Tong Yuling."

Chen Yu recognized the woman at a glance. She was Senior Sister Tong, who had killed the bloody baldy with him last time.

To Chen Yu's surprise, Tong Yuling could actually fight with Fang Xing calmly.

In his impression.

Tong Yuling's strength was probably ranked 60th in the outer disciples. There was a gap between her and Fang Xing and Yang Fan, who were in the top 65.

"Sweeping the World with a Rod!"

Fang Xing, the man with the slanted eyebrows, was holding the iron cudgel in his hand. His inner breath was surging and roaring. Suddenly, he waved a pillar-like shadow of the cudgel, which had the momentum of splitting mountains and sweeping away thousands of troops.

The might and strength of that staff was the limit of the Meridian Opening Stage.

"Spirit Snake Sword Dance!"

Tong Yuling did not retreat at all. The soft sword in her hand shook, as if it had turned into a living sword snake. It burst forth with an astonishing cold aura, and a faint blood glow flashed on its surface.

Not only was the sword strange and agile, but the inner breath that erupted from the sword was even stronger than Fang Xing's.

Puchi!

The snake-like sword slammed onto the iron rod, causing Fang Xing's figure to sway. He revealed a look of disbelief.

The next moment.

Tong Yuling took the opportunity to cut in. The cold light on her soft sword intertwined with the bloody light. She wrapped around the iron rod and suddenly swung it.

"No!"

Fang Xing cried out in alarm. The iron rod in his hand had already left his hand.

"Clang!"

The iron cudgel fell from midair, leaving behind a dazed and incredulous Fang Xing.

"How is that possible? My cultivation base has already reached the peak of Meridian Opening. I can even fight for the top five."

Fang Xing could not accept the reality.

In the last session, he was ranked tenth in the Outer Gate, but he was careless and lost to Huang Yuan, who was ranked seventh.

In this session, he had made a lot of progress and wanted to fight for the top five. If he performed well, he might be valued by some big shot in the Sect and even enter the Inner Gate.

In the previous battles, he had won several times in a row and did not encounter any strong opponents. He was lucky.

Unexpectedly.

In the sixth round, he lost to someone who had been defeated by him in the last session.

In front of the formation board.

An elder in a black robe stretched out his finger and a visible light blue chain hit the formation board.

Swish!

On the formation board, Tong Yuling's ranking jumped up.

Tong Yuling's result was also six wins in a row. She was tied with Nangong Li, Yuefeng, Chen Yu, and the others.

"Another dark horse!"

"Tong Yuling has made great progress. Judging from her strength just now, she can definitely fight for the top five."

There was a lot of discussion in the field.

Chen Yu and Yuefeng were a little surprised.

Tong Yuling, on the other hand, walked down with a smile, as if this victory was natural.

"Tong Yuling didn't have the strength to kill Bloody Hand Baldy last time. Could it be that she had some luck recently? "

Chen Yu couldn't help but ponder.

If Tong Yuling had the strength, she could have killed Bloody Hand Baldy last time by herself.

However, Chen Yu soon thought it through.

The world of the Sect was mysterious and bizarre. He wasn't the only one who had luck. There might be many people like him.

Not long later.

The sixth round of random battles ended.

After six battles, there were only nineteen people who could still maintain a winning record!

"That kid actually made it into the top twenty."

Wang Lingyun was jealous and unwilling.

Looking at this trend, as long as Chen Yu's luck wasn't too bad, he could easily make it into the top twenty and enter the next round of the 'ranking competition'.

"Don't worry! He was just lucky and didn't encounter any disciples in the top ten. "

Huang Yuan said coldly.

"The remaining disciples are getting lesser and lesser. The chances of encountering each other are already very high."

The corners of Hu Yiba's mouth curled into a cruel smile.

Indeed.

After round after round of elimination, the number of disciples left was getting lesser and lesser.

"Everyone."

Wang Lingyun suddenly clenched his teeth and said, "If any of you can defeat Chen Yu and stop his winning streak, I'll give it to you. I, Wang Lingyun, offer you a fifty-year-old Spirit Worm Grass and five hundred subgrade Primordial Stones. "

As soon as he said that.

The few people in the "evil circle" looked at Wang Lingyun in shock.

A fifty-year-old Spirit Worm Grass and five hundred substandard Primordial Stones were a huge sum for an outer disciple.

Even for a young master like Wang Lingyun, it was a rare resource.

"Me and a thousand substandard Primordial Stones. As long as anyone can teach Chen Yu a lesson on stage, one thousand primeval stones will go to that person. "

The gentle voice of a young girl could be heard.

Everyone looked to the side and saw a pretty girl. It was Jiang Yun 'er.

Jiang Yun 'er, a beautiful girl, was thrown off the stage by Chen Yu in public. That kind of humiliation and resentment was something she rarely experienced in her life.

"It's a deal."

Hu Yiba and Huang Yuan looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

A total of one thousand and five hundred substandard Primordial Stones and a fifty-year-old Spirit Worm Grass was already very attractive.

Furthermore.

If they could complete this task, they might be able to get Jiang Yun 'er's attention.

"Haha! Can we join such a good thing? "

A few more people heard the noise and came over.

The reward offered by Wang Lingyun and Jiang Yun 'er was enough to tempt any outer disciple.

"Of course."

Wang Lingyun was overjoyed.

If it was just him alone, he would not be able to attract so many people. However, with Jiang Yun 'er, the effect would be multiplied by several times.

For a moment.

A total of five to six outer disciples rubbed their fists and palms, looking forward to the battle with Chen Yu.

A 'stop operation' had officially begun!

Those who participated in the sniping had the strength of at least the top fifteen or ten outer disciples.

Among them, besides Hu Yiba who was ranked fourth, Huang Yuan who was ranked seventh, Yang Fan who was ranked ninth, Cheng Jun who was ranked sixth, and Xu Jing who was ranked tenth.

"Tsk tsk, this Chen Yu seems to have aroused the anger of the outer disciples."

"Who can resist the charm of a beauty and Primordial Stones? If I was stronger, sigh …"

Some disciples nearby couldn't help but look at Chen Yu with some sympathy.

"Stop my winning streak?"

Chen Yu soon received the news. After all, the operation over there was not hidden.

Knowing the generous reward, Chen Yu shook his head and sighed, "Even I am tempted …"

He wished he could punch himself down and throw himself into the arms of the beauty and Primordial Stones.

The elimination round soon came to the seventh round.

Finally, the opportunity that the 'stop the storm' group had been waiting for came.

"Number 44 against number 687."

Following the referee's voice, a figure from the crowd rushed onto the stage excitedly.

"Hahaha! I've snatched it … "

A country bumpkin carrying an axe ran onto the stage with a face full of joy.

The other people who participated in the sniping showed a look of regret.

Chen Yu stood on the stage and looked at the impatient country bumpkin in shock. Looking at the opponent's gaze, it was as if he had a mountain of gold and silver and a beauty on him.

He had an impression of this person, it was Xu Jing who was ranked tenth in the last competition.

"Begin!"

Just as the referee's voice fell, the country bumpkin Xu Jing raised his axe and rushed over.

Whoosh!

The axe cut through the air and the sound of cloth tearing could be heard. Under the support of the huge power and roaring inner breath, the axe seemed to have turned into a crazy iron bull.

Facing such a momentum, if he didn't use the Bronze Statue Technique, Chen Yu wouldn't be willing to face it head on.

After all, the opponent was using a heavy weapon.

Whoosh!

The axe chopped down and Chen Yu's body instantly broke and disappeared.

He missed!

The country bumpkin Xu Jing's reaction was extremely fast. He swung his axe again and chopped towards Chen Yu who appeared from the side.

But this time.

Chen Yu's figure and footwork abruptly paused for a moment. Then, he strangely spun around and cut in.

Puchi!

That axe not only missed, but Chen Yu also got close to him in an instant.

"So fast, this footwork is so familiar."

"Isn't this the Cloud Treading Steps? It looks like the effect is not any weaker than Yuefeng himself. "

The crowd was shocked.

Not good!

Xu Jing's axe chopped down and he felt that something was wrong. His axe was heavy and powerful, but it could be easily countered by people with good footwork.

"Open!"

The moment Chen Yu cut in, he punched out. The heavy punch brought with it an evil and domineering aura.

In his panic, Xu Jing forcefully pulled back his axe and blocked the powerful punch.

Bang!

The domineering inner breath and violent power that surged out from the fist directly forced Xu Jing to take a few steps back, his blood and Qi churning.

Before he could steady himself, Chen Yu disappeared in front of him again.

"Sh * t!"

Xu Jing just steadied himself, there was a strong wind behind him, but it was too late.

Immediately after, a sharp pain came from his buttocks.

"Bang!"

A foot flew from behind, Xu Jing flew in the air, covering his buttocks and letting out a heart-wrenching howl.

Thump!

After Wang Lingyun, another person was kicked out of the stage by Chen Yu.

The crowd was dead silent for a moment, then another wave of shock.

"This is the top ten from the previous session, but he lost so badly."

"Did you guys notice that Chen Yu's footwork is exactly the same as Yuefeng's, and it's not the slightest bit weaker!"

The disciples below the stage were either shocked or in deep thought.

Those who were observant, realized that there was something strange about Chen Yu's footwork.

If it wasn't so, he wouldn't have won so easily. Throughout the entire process, his footwork restrained Xu Jing, who was ranked tenth in the previous session.

"How can it be! His Cloud Treading Steps has been trained to the same level as mine! "

Yuefeng's face was gloomy.