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Wang Lingyun's tragic end made many disciples feel cold.
In contrast, Chen Yu's previous behavior of "throwing people" was considered "gentle".
"Chen Yu! Today's shame, I will repay it tenfold."
Wang Lingyun gritted his teeth tightly, stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was unprecedented hatred in his eyes.
He already understood.
In Yunyue Gate, he and Chen Yu can only have one person.
When Chen Yu stepped down from the stage, he was naturally aware of Wang Lingyun's vicious gaze; he made up his mind that if there was a good opportunity, he would definitely get rid of this son!
Although he had overtaken Wang Lingyun, he didn't want to be on guard against this poisonous snake in the dark all the time.
The sixth round of competition proceeded in an orderly manner.
Up to now, there are only more than 70 disciples who have not been eliminated on the field.
That is.
Up to now in the knockout round, nearly two-thirds of the disciples have been eliminated.
Duan Xiaolong, Nan Gongli, Hu Yiba and others are still strong, and their opponents basically admit defeat.
At the end of the sixth round, a battle attracted attention.
"Get out!"
A man with raised eyebrows had a stern voice, a black iron rod in his hand, whistling and dull, and his strong inner breath, blessed on the iron rod, was extremely powerful.
"It's Fang Xing!"
"This person was eighth in last year's competition, and his skills have increased greatly this year."
Many disciples recognized Fang Xing.
Fang Xing's opponent was a beautiful woman, holding a soft sword in her hand, and wielding a nimble afterglow of the sword's shadow.
"Tong Yuling."
Chen Yu recognized this woman at a glance, she was the same senior sister Tong who killed the bloody bald head with him last time.
To Chen Yu's surprise, Tong Yuling was able to calmly fight against Fang Xing.
In my memory.
Tong Yuling's strength is probably ranked in the top fifteen of the outer gate, and there is a gap between Fang Xing and Yang Fan who are in the top ten.
"Sweep the world with sticks!"
Fang Xing, a man with hanging eyebrows, was holding an iron rod in his hand, his inner breath was surging and roaring, and suddenly he swung a pillar-like shadow of the stick, with the momentum of splitting mountains across the mountain and sweeping away thousands of troops with one stick.
The majesty and strength of that stick seemed to be a blow that was almost at its limit during the Tongmai stage.
"Spiritual Snake Sword Dance!"
Tong Yuling didn't retreat at all, and with a flick of the soft sword in her hand, she seemed to transform into a living sword snake, bursting out an astonishing cold rainbow of inner breath, and a blood glow faintly flashed on its surface.
That sword was not only weird and agile, but also the internal breath on the sword exploded, even surpassing Fang Xing.
Pooh!
The snake-like sword slapped on the iron rod, causing Fang Xing's figure to shake, revealing an unbelievable look.
next moment.
Tong Yuling took advantage of the situation to cut in, the cold light on the soft sword intersected with the blood glow, wrapped around the iron rod, and swung it suddenly.
"No!"
Fang Xing screamed out, and the iron rod was already out of his hand.
"Clang" sound.
The iron rod fell from mid-air, leaving behind a distraught and unbelievable Fang Xing.
"How is it possible... My cultivation has reached the peak of Tongmai, and I can compete for the top five."
Fang Xing can hardly accept the reality.
Last year, he was the tenth in the outer sect, but he lost to Huang Yuan who was seventh.
And this year, he has made a lot of progress, and he wanted to strive for the top five. If he performed better, he might be valued by some important figure in the sect, and even enter the inner sect.
In the previous battles, he won several games in a row, and he didn't meet too strong opponents, so he was lucky.
did not expect.
In this sixth game, he lost to his opponent from the previous session.
In front of the formation board.
An old man in black robe stretched out his finger, and a light blue air chain visible to the naked eye hit the formation board.
Swish!
On the formation board, Tong Yuling's ranking jumped up.
It can be seen that Tong Yuling's result is also a six-game winning streak, tied with Nan Gongli, Le Feng, Chen Yu and others.
"Another dark horse!"
"This Tong Yuling has made great progress. Judging by her strength just now, she can definitely strive for the top five."
There was a lot of discussion in the audience.
Both Chen Yu and Le Feng had surprise on their faces.
Tong Yuling walked down with a smile on her face, taking this victory as a matter of course.
"The last time the blood killer was bald, Tong Yuling didn't have the strength. Could it be that she has any chance recently?"
Chen Yu couldn't help thinking.
If Tong Yuling had this strength, she could have killed the bloody bald man alone last time.
However, Chen Yu quickly figured it out.
The Zongmen world is mysterious, mysterious, and bizarre. I am not the only one who can get the opportunity, and there may be many existences like me.
Not long after.
The sixth round of random battle ended.
After six battles, there are only nineteen people who can still maintain the winning streak!
"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 is not too bad, he can reach the top 20 and enter the next round of "ranking competition", there is no pressure at all.
"Don't worry! He was just lucky and didn't meet the top ten disciples."
Huang Yuan said coldly.
"The number of remaining disciples is getting smaller and smaller, and the chance of encountering them is already very high."
The corner of Hu Yiba's mouth curled into a cruel smile.
indeed.
After rounds of elimination, there are fewer and fewer remaining disciples.
"Everyone."
Wang Lingyun gritted his teeth suddenly: "Who among you can defeat Chen Yu and stop his winning streak. I, Wang Lingyun, present a 50-year-old Lingchongcao, plus 500 grade Yuanshi."
As soon as this statement came out.
Several people in the "circle of villains" looked at Wang Lingyun in surprise.
Fifty years of Spirit Cordyceps, plus five hundred second-grade primordial stones, this is already a huge sum for the disciples of the outer sect.
Even for a family young master like Wang Lingyun, it is a rare resource.
"And me, plus a thousand yuan stones. As long as anyone can teach Chen Yu a lesson on the stage, the thousand yuan stones will belong to him."
A delicate girl's voice came.
Everyone looked sideways, and the person who came was a charming girl, it was Jiang Yun'er.
Jiang Yun'er, as a beautiful girl who was sought after by others, was thrown from the stage by Chen Yu in public. That kind of humiliation and resentment was rare in her life.
"It's a deal."
Hu Yiba and Huang Yuan looked at each other and both smiled.
A total of 1,500 primordial stones, plus a 50-year-old Lingchongcao, are already very tempting.
not to mention.
If he could accomplish this, he might even be able to win the favor of Jiang Yuner, a beautiful woman.
"Haha! Such a good event, can we also participate?"
A few more figures approached here upon hearing the sound.
The reward offered by Wang Lingyun and Jiang Yun'er is enough to make any disciple of the outer sect tempted.
"Of course."
Wang Lingyun was in full bloom.
If his personal strength alone does not have such a high appeal, but with the beauty Jiang Yuner, the effect will be multiplied several times.
for a while.
There are a total of five or six elites from the outer sect, ready to fight, looking forward to the battle with Chen Yu.
A "blocking operation" has officially begun!
Those who participated in the sniping must have at least the strength of the top 15 or top 10 outsiders.
Among them, in addition to Hu Yiba ranked fourth, Huang Yuan ranked seventh, and Yang Fan ranked ninth, Cheng Jun ranked sixth and Xu Jing ranked tenth.
"Tsk tsk, this Chen Yu seems to have aroused public outrage."
"Who can resist the charm of beautiful women and primordial stones, if I am strong, alas..."
Some nearby disciples couldn't help looking at Chen Yu sympathetically.
"Stop my winning streak?"
Chen Yu soon got the news. After all, the actions over there were not considered covert.
Knowing the generous rewards, Chen Yu shook his head and sighed: "I'm so moved..."
He wished he could punch himself down and throw himself into the arms of the beauty and Yuan Shi.
The knockout round soon reached the seventh round.
Finally, everyone who "stopped the storm" waited for the opportunity.
"No. 99 vs. No. 132."
Following the referee's voice, a figure in the crowd rushed onto the stage excitedly.
"Hahaha! I snatched it..."
A country boy carrying an ax ran up to the stage with a look of ecstasy.
The other people who participated in the blocking showed regretful expressions.
Standing on the stage, Chen Yu stared in astonishment at the impatient country boy. Looking at him, it seemed that he had mountains of gold and silver and stunning beauties on him.
He has the impression that this person is "Xu Jing", who was ranked tenth in the last competition.
"start!"
As soon as the referee's voice fell, the country boy "Xu Jing" swung an ax and charged forward.
Whoosh!
The ax pierced through the air, and there was a sound like cloth breaking. Under the blessing of huge strength and roaring inner breath, the ax seemed to turn into a mad iron bull.
Faced with such momentum, Chen Yu would not be willing to shake it if he did not run the "Bronze Statue Skill".
After all, the opponent is using a heavy weapon.
Swish!
As soon as the ax was struck, Chen Yu's body burst and disappeared.
It's empty!
Xu Jing, a country boy, reacted extremely quickly, and swiped the ax horizontally again, striking at Chen Yu who appeared from the side.
But this time.
Chen Yu's figure and footwork suddenly paused, and then cut in with a strange spin.
Pooh!
That ax not only split the air, but was also approached by Chen Yu in an instant.
"What a fast speed, this movement is so familiar."
"Isn't this "Lingyunbu"? It seems that its effect is not inferior to that of Lefeng himself."
There was a panic in the audience.
not good!
When Xu Jing struck the air with an axe, he felt bad. His ax is heavy and powerful, but it is easy to be restrained by people with good agility.
"open!"
The moment Chen Yu cut in, he punched away, and there was a sinister and domineering aura in the heavy fist.
In panic, Xu Jing reluctantly retracted his ax to block the powerful punch.
Puff!
The domineering inner breath and violent power gushing out of the fist directly shocked Xu Jing to take a few steps back, his blood churning.
Before he could stand still, Chen Yu in front of him disappeared again.
"Oops!"
Just as Xu Jing stabilized his figure, there was a strong wind from behind, but it was too late.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain came from the butthole,
There was a "bang".
A kick kicked from behind, Xu Jingfei clutched his buttocks in the air, and let out a heart-piercing howl.
thump!
After Wang Lingyun, another person was kicked out of the competition arena by Chen Yu.
There was a moment of dead silence in the field, and another wave of shock was set off.
"This is the top ten in the last session, and they lost so badly."
"Have you noticed that Chen Yu's body style is exactly the same as Le Feng's, and the heat is not bad at all!"
The disciples in the field were either amazed or thoughtful.
Those who are interested have discovered the strangeness in Chen Yu's body.
If not, he would not have won so easily. The whole process was basically to restrain Xu Jing, who was tenth in the previous session.
"How could it be! His "Leaping Cloud Steps" has been cultivated to the same level as mine!"
Le Feng's face was uncertain.