Chapter 47

Huang Yuan, who was ranked seventh, was definitely a ruthless person in the outer sect.

Seeing him enter the stage, Wang Lingyun and Jiang Yun 'er were both delighted: This time, Chen Yu had finally met a tough opponent.

"Chen Yu, your winning streak ends here," Chen Yu said coldly.

Wang Lingyun smiled coldly.

Until now.

Chen Yu had already won nine times in a row. If he won another match, it would be ten and he would be able to sit firmly in the top ten.

Luckily.

His plan to intercept Chen Yu at the very end had been completed!

"Huang Yuan against Chen Yu!"

"Good! This year's black horse against last year's seventh, it's worth watching. "

The disciples below the stage were looking forward to it.

The disciples did not have a good impression of the two people on the stage. One bullied disciples in the outer sect, the other caused public outrage at the competition.

Now, everyone was happy to let these two 'villains' fight.

"However, Huang Yuan is too strong. Can this black horse, Chen Yu, win?"

Many disciples did not have high hopes for Chen Yu.

Huang Yuan's notoriety in the outer sect was too great, second only to Hu Yiba.

"Kid, if you admit defeat now and apologize to Junior Sister Yun 'er, I can let you off in the future."

Huang Yuan's chubby body stood on the stage with his belly protruding.

Junior Sister Yun 'er?

Some disciples below the stage could not help but curse in their hearts. This Huang Yuan was definitely trying to win the heart of the beauty.

"This stinking fatty."

Jiang Yun 'er's face turned green and she was secretly furious. If not for the fact that she wanted to vent her anger, she would have turned on him long ago.

"A grain of rice dares to compete with the moon!"

Chen Yu said calmly.

"Shut up! I should be the one saying that … "

Huang Yuan was furious.

A fringe disciple actually dared to compare the moon with a grain of rice. The key was that he was being treated as a grain of rice.

Everyone below the stage burst into laughter.

Chen Yu's smile seemed like he wanted to tease Huang Yuan.

If it was in the past, when he was at the early-stage Illuminating Meridian Realm and was at the Copper Skin Realm, he would have been wary of Huang Yuan.

But now, his strength had risen by more than a level, and his edge was about to be revealed.

Huang Yuan was a suitable character to sharpen his knife.

"You are courting death!"

Huang Yuan's figure flashed. Her round and swarthy figure was abnormally agile.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, his chubby body scurried in front of Chen Yu.

Dragon-subduing Hand!

One of Huang Yuan's hands swelled up a little, like a huge cattail leaf fan. With a powerful and shocking inner breath, she slapped Chen Yu's face.

"You want to slap my face? Isn't it a little too rushed? "

Chen Yu was at ease.

Whoosh!

With a graceful turn of his body, he dodged Huang Yuan's slap and moved to her side.

"Humph! Don't even think about suppressing me with your movement skills. "

Huang Yuan let out a cold laugh. Her plump body shifted slightly as her other hand swept across Chen Yu's throat like a shovel.

Chen Yu was slightly surprised.

Huang Yuan's movement skills were only half a step away from Yuefeng's, and she was very experienced.

Seeing this.

He took a light breath and punched against Huang Yuan's Dragon Subduing Hand.

Whoosh!

As soon as Chen Yu punched out, his entire arm expanded slightly, turning into a large hand with a dark bronze luster. At the same time, a ball of domineering Yin energy gathered around it.

"Eh! The Copper Statue Martial Art seems to have reached the Greater Success Stage. "

The white-bearded Nangong elder had a strange look in his eyes.

"Boom!"

A shocking wave of air rose between the two.

In that instant, Huang Yuan's expression changed drastically.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Huang Yuan's body took a few steps back, and his palm was aching.

"How is this possible! Your strength … "

Huang Yuan's face was full of shock, as if he couldn't accept it.

One had to know.

He had practiced a family martial art since he was young, and his strength and defense were superior to those of the same level.

However, he was suppressed in the previous attack.

This kind of crushing of power had only happened when he fought with the outer court's Herculean Yuan Beitong.

The disciples were even more shocked.

Hu Yiba, Cheng Yun, Wang Lingyun, and the rest looked as if they had seen a ghost.

However.

What happened next was even more beyond their imagination.

"I didn't even use half of my strength in the previous attack. It seems that this is all you can do."

Chen Yu smiled faintly.

Half of his strength!

These words were like a huge wave that swept through the hearts of the disciples.

Huang Yuan felt small, as if he was being swallowed by the wave.

At that moment.

The tall young man in front of him seemed to have turned into a giant, with an unstoppable aura.

"Half of his strength? That can't be true, right? "

"This kid is too good at bragging …"

Not only the disciples, but some of the seniors of the Sect also looked over in shock.

"Interesting. He's using the power of words to create psychological pressure on the opponent and build his own aura."

The Yunyue Sect elder smiled.

Sometimes.

In a fight between experts, when their strength was similar, one side could defeat the other side on the psychological level and gain a breakthrough.

"Humph! It's just a trick of words. "

Xia Xiangu snorted coldly, a hint of disdain on her dignified face.

"I don't believe it! Don't even think about psychological warfare. "

Huang Yuan was not stupid. He growled and spread his arms, which became harder, like two huge pincers.

Whoosh!

As he shook his arms, a violent inner breath surged and a strong wind howled around him.

In an instant.

Huang Yuan had condensed her entire life's worth of cultivation and strength into a single strike.

If he had used 35% of his strength in the previous attack, then this time, he might have used 675% of his strength.

Cloud Killing Fist!

Chen Yu's fist stance changed, and a ferocious aura burst forth from his body. The domineering aura let out a low roar.

Boom!

That punch vaguely produced a blurry dark cloud of Evil Qi. The fierce and cold power of the Evil Qi rushed over, and some of the disciples in the audience felt a chill down their spine.

This is?!

Huang Yuan's face was full of shock. The blood and inner breath in his body stagnated, and his mind was swept away by the invisible Evil Qi.

Under such circumstances, he could not even use 25% to 35% of his strength.

"Primordial Fiend Divine Skill!"

"No! It's the Cloud Killing Fist … "

Some of the elders in the Sect were speechless.

In the pavilion in the middle.

Sect Master Yunyue, Elder Nangong, and Fairy Xia Yu were all shocked.

Boom!

The martial stage shook. Huang Yuan's arms were like a cart as she was blasted several feet away by that overbearing punch.

Ugh!

Huang Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood and barely steadied himself. His face was pale.

There was an uproar in the audience.

The power of Chen Yu's punch was really terrifying. It faintly produced a dark cloud of Evil Qi, which had the power of a Viscera Refinement cultivator.

As strong as Huang Yuan was, he was sent flying by the punch and vomited blood.

They were not on the same level!

"How can he be so strong …"

Wang Lingyun and the others were speechless. Jiang Yun 'er's face was filled with shock, but she was also attracted by the domineering power of the punch.

It was strong, domineering, and cold.

— — This was the sensory impact brought about by that punch.

"Half of his strength? That kid's words just now were actually very modest. "

Sect Master Yunyue said in a low voice.

"He can actually cultivate the Cloud Fiend Fist to such a level. I'm afraid that punch is almost at the Greater Mastery stage? "

Fairy Xia Yu was shocked for the first time.

Because of Mu Xueqing, she always had a prejudice against Chen Yu.

But she did not expect that the kid would be so talented in fist techniques.

"If it wasn't for the restriction of cultivation, that punch might have been the Greater Mastery of the Cloud Fiend Fist."

Elder Nangong murmured to himself.

It was rare to see someone in the outer sect who could cultivate a dangerous technique like the Cloud Fiend Fist to such a level.

On the arena.

Huang Yuan's face was pale, and his breathing was rapid. He was shocked and unwilling.

"You still want to fight?"

Chen Yu glanced at him playfully.

"Number 44 wins."

The judge waved the flag and announced Chen Yu's victory.

Barf!

Huang Yuan spat out another mouthful of blood. His body trembled, and he almost fell to the ground.

The crowd was even more shocked.

That punch was more terrifying than they had imagined. It had already injured Huang Yuan. If he forced himself to fight, his life would be in danger.

No wonder the judge announced the winner.

"Ten consecutive victories!"

Chen Yu let out a sigh and walked off the arena.

Swoosh!

When he walked off the arena, the crowd looked at him with awe, and they automatically made a path for him.

Some people chose to avoid him.

Some even took the initiative to compliment him.

"Senior Brother Chen, that punch just now was too domineering."

"Hehe, Brother Chen, that punch was too manly. I admire it …"

Not only the male disciples, but even some female disciples took the initiative to talk to him.

Chen Yu could not help but be shocked.

Before this, he had never received such a great welcome.

Obviously.

That punch made Chen Yu truly famous in the outer sect, and at the same time, established his position as the first dark horse in the competition.

"I'm so angry!"

Jiang Yun 'er, who was not far away, was so angry that her face turned green.

"How did he do it with such strength?"

Wang Lingyun was dazed.

His plan to stop him had ended in failure.

At this moment, the strength that Chen Yu had displayed was enough to make it to the top three.

After this battle.

The battles of the tenth round were all brilliant and varied.

On the arena, there were no weaklings. Their strength was basically in the top thirty.

Among them.

Hu Yiba and the dark horse Cao Lei met, attracting many gazes.

In the end.

After a dozen moves, Hu Yiba waved the Overlord Halberd, which was famous in the outer sect. With one swing, the halberd swept Cao Lei out of the competition.

Cao Lei, the dark horse's winning streak, ended here.

"Hu Yiba's Overlord Halberd is probably a semi-precious weapon."

Chen Yu took note of this.

Hu Yiba's cultivation, cultivation, and strength were all higher than Huang Yuan's. He truly lived up to his reputation as the fourth in the previous tournament.

Hu Yiba, who had won ten times in a row, glanced at Chen Yu's face with a cold gaze that was filled with battle intent.

Ever since the battle at the registration, Hu Yiba and Chen Yu were destined to be enemies.

A glimmer of hope flashed in Wang Lingyun's eyes.

Although Chen Yu could be in the top ten, there was still a lot of resistance for him to reach the top three.

In front of him, there were still Nangong Li, Duan Xiaolong, Hu Yiba, Yuefeng, and other strong opponents.

Not long later.

The tenth round of the elimination round ended.

"The elimination round is over! The top twenty will enter the ranking battle. "

The old man in a black robe announced in front of the formation board.

Whoosh!

On the formation board, other than the first twenty names, the rest of the names dimmed and were eliminated.

At this moment.

On the formation board, there were only six people who could maintain a ten-win streak.

These six people were:

Duan Xiaolong, Nangong Li, Hu Yiba, Yuefeng, Chen Yu, and Tong Yuling.

It could be confirmed that these six people could enter the top ten, and the top three would be decided by these six people.