Tong Yuling's heart was filled with turmoil, and she felt that the young man in front of her suddenly seemed tall and unpredictable.
She kindly reminded Chen Yu to be on guard against Le Feng and the others.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yu's pattern was not limited to the top three contested by Le Feng and others. He actually wants to join the competition of Ssangyong for hegemony, and get his hands on the crown of "No. 1 in the Grand Competition"
Regardless of strength, this confidence and courage have surpassed the previous few people.
"I challenge for tenth place, Cao Lei."
A charming young girl took the lead to make an impact on the front ten.
This girl is none other than Jiang Yun'er who is ranked 20th.
In the second round of ranking battles, the lower ranked players usually initiate the challenge.
Originally, Jiang Yun'er's strength was expected to enter the top fifteen, but because of the loss to Chen Yu in that match, she was greatly humiliated, and her subsequent performance was mediocre.
As soon as she appeared on the stage, she pointed to the top ten.
but. Jiang Yun'er was forced out of the competition ring by Cao Lei within less than ten moves, without any suspense.
There is a big gap between the top ten and the top twenty.
after her.
Nineteenth place... eighteenth place... seventeenth place launched their first round of challenges one after another.
Most of their challengers are the top ten like Cao Lei and Huang Yuan.
It turns out.
The rough rankings in the knockout round still have a certain degree of prestige. These fifteen people challenged the top ten and lost one by one, and the disparity was quite large. нéíуапGě.сОМ
Even so, the top ten is still the goal of everyone's challenge.
because.
Only the top ten in the outer sect competition will have rewards. The top ten, although not as likely to be selected as the top three, but at least the exposure rate is higher.
It wasn't until the top twelve that the challenge really heated up.
The eleventh and twelfth place are Yang Fan and Fang Xing respectively, and the results are tied.
These two people were originally ranked ninth and eighth in the last session, but they were squeezed out of the top ten this session.
The main reason is.
This year, three dark horses emerged: Chen Yu, Tong Yuling, and Cao Lei.
"I challenge for the first place, Tong Yuling!"
Holding a long spear in his hand, Yang Fan stepped onto the competition platform, pointing his sword at the first place.
In this big competition, his luck was relatively bad, and he was squeezed out of the top ten, very annoyed
He did not challenge Cao Lei, Huang Yuan and others, but directly pointed at "Tong Yuling" who was temporarily ranked first.
current.
Among the six tied for first place, it seems that Tong Yuling's strength is slightly weaker.
"as you wish."
Tong Yuling smiled and floated onto the stage.
On the stage, the two quickly exchanged several moves, and they hit the real fire in an instant.
Less than ten strokes.
"go!"
The soft sword in Tong Yuling's hand flashed with a bloody light, and an astonishing cold light flashed in her heart. The shadow of the sword was like a raging wave, and she pulled Yang Fan's spear away.
Wow!
Yang Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, with a shocked look on his face.
How did Tong Yuling become so powerful, especially the inner aura, which was terrifying and astonishing, with a domineering blood.
"I'm afraid there is some opportunity in this girl."
Sect Master Yunyue glanced at Tong Yuling.
"In this world, there are countless rare treasures. If you can make good use of them, it will be good. If you rely too much on them, you will kill your potential for self-generation, and even cause fire."
Fairy Xia Yu nodded and said.
Opportunities for some disciples are not uncommon in the sect world. It is said that the elders present here have a lot of opportunities to reach their current level.
Behind Yang Fan, Fang Xing, who was eighth in the previous session, issued a challenge.
He challenged Cao Lei, who was defeated after dozens of moves.
Since then.
The challenges outside the top ten were completed, but no one succeeded!
Immediately afterwards.
From seventh to tenth, Yuan Beitong, Cheng Yun, Huang Yuan, and Cao Lei are ready to challenge.
The results of these four people are actually tied, and they only lost once in the knockout round.
"I challenge Huang Yuan."
Cao Lei, one of the three dark horses, took the lead to challenge Huang Yuan, who was seventh in the previous year.
Iron Sand Palm!
Cao Lei's perfect palm technique caused a wave of heat, and his palms turned red and hot.
In this battle, nearly a hundred moves were made.
In the end, it was still Huang Yuan, relying on his great strength and strong inner breath, barely defeated Cao Lei.
From seventh to tenth, the competition between Yuan Beitong, Cheng Yun, Huang Yuan, and Cao Lei was very fierce.
finally.
Both Huang Yuan and Cao Lei's challenges failed, and Yuan Beitong and Cheng Yun took the lead for the time being.
but. Yuan Beitong and Cheng Yun did not immediately compete for rankings, their eyes were fixed on Chen Yu.
"Chen Yu!"
Yuan Beitong's body, as tall as an iron tower, stood on the competition stage, his eyes widened, his fists collided, and the powerful momentum made people frightened.
Le Feng, Hu Yiba, and Cheng Yun all smiled.
According to the plan, Yuan Beitong was the first person to take the lead.
"Big guy, just in time."
Chen Yu smiled lightly and jumped onto the stage.
Since being integrated into the mysterious heart, his physical strength has been greatly strengthened. In most cases, including the previous battles, his strength was deliberately idle, and he did not exert his full strength.
now.
His opponent is Yuan Beitong, the "No. 1 Hercules" of the outer sect, who is truly born with divine power.
Chen Yu really wanted to know the difference between his acquired divine power and Yuan Beitong's natural divine power.
"Let's compare, who is more powerful!"
Yuan Beitong's voice was muffled like thunder, his fists were slowly raised, and his deep inner breath vibrated in a low voice.
Kaishan fist!
A punch was blasted out like a millstone, and a violent wind rushed towards his face, causing a wave of dust to rise on the ground, carrying a sense of oppressive heaviness.
"Well done!"
Instead of being surprised, Chen Yu was overjoyed, the heart in his body was beating steadily, and he punched out, surging out with surging power.
His fist, just a moment of strength, will naturally appear a layer of copper.
Oh Peng!
The two huge forces struck together, and the fierce force made the competition stage tremble slightly.
in an instant.
With the two of them at the center, an invisible shock wave swept across a radius of several feet.
Everyone in the audience held their breath, frightened by the confrontation of that terrifying force, as if seeing two iron bulls colliding together.
On size.
At this age, Chen Yu was considered tall and burly; while Yuan Beitong was half taller than the average person, like a giant ape.
However, at the moment when his fists collided, Yuan Beitong's body shook, revealing a trace of shock.
Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng!
Chen Yu and Yuan Beitong took a few steps back at the same time. But it seemed that Chen Yu's pace and breathing were more steady.
This scene shocked all the disciples.
"Chen Yu's strength has reached this level. It must be that Yuan Beitong didn't use his full strength."
Wang Lingyun couldn't accept it.
"Hahaha! I was able to take a blow with 70% of my strength. I never expected that I, Yuan Beitong, would meet an opponent with comparable strength."
Yuan Beitong laughed out loud.
His face was rosy and excited, and he took a deep breath, the muscles all over his body swelled abruptly, generating a stronger explosive force.
Kaishan fist!
In Yuan Beitong's next few punches, his strength reached a new level.
Chen Yu was unafraid. As the heart beat in his body, his strength surged, and his bones, flesh and blood seemed to be activated, emitting amazing power.
He didn't run the "Bronze Statue Technique" to the level of copper bars, he just wanted to study the secrets of his heart.
Bang Bang Peng!
In the collisions again and again, Chen Yu felt refreshed all over his body, and his strength continued to explode.
Not long.
The two people on the stage shook one or two hundred punches, and they punched thrillingly. Every blow produced an illusion that the ground was shaking slightly.
Indistinctly, Chen Yu groped for some skills in using the mysterious heart while exerting his strength.
With breathing, the mysterious heart can store energy. For example, taking a deep breath and accumulating strength, you can unleash a punch far beyond the norm.
In addition, under the stimulation of external pressure, the heart beats at a high speed, which can instantly increase explosive power.
That kind of instant improvement is similar to killing Kou Wang with one punch a few days ago, and sending out such a profound power as "the strength of the fist condenses the evil" by leapfrogging.
"If this fight continues, Chen Yu's physical strength and vitality will be consumed a lot."
Hu Yiba and Cheng Yun were smiling.
only.
Le Feng felt a little uneasy in his heart, remembering that day, Chen Yu delayed the miracle of Xiong Wang's half-pillar incense with his cultivation base.
After two hundred strokes.
Chen Yu's breathing was steady, not slow or fast, and there was a trace of sweat on Yuan Beitong's forehead.
"It seems that the biggest advantage brought to me by the mysterious heart is strength, followed by physical recovery, self-healing, and durability."
Chen Yu thought to himself.
Although Yuan Beitong's strength was great, after the extreme strength of his punches broke out, he was already a bit lacking in stamina.
"Let's end it."
Chen Yu suddenly murmured, running the "Bronze Statue Technique".
hum!
His whole body skin was plated with a layer of metallic copper luster, outlining the texture of copper flesh like a fluid sculpture, and his whole body swelled a bit.
In an instant, an invisible physical aura brought a strong air pressure.
"Transformed... Could this guy also do magic tricks?"
Yuan Beitong's breathing was stagnant, looking at Chen Yu whose body had changed drastically, his eyes were a little dull.
"Bronze Statue!"
The senior sect and several elders all gasped in surprise.
"This son's "Bronze Statue Art" has actually reached the level of copper bars, at least the first copper bars!"
Elder Nangong and Elder Mao were shocked.
The two looked at each other, both looking overjoyed.
There was a sound of "嗙 Peng".
Chen Yu's big hand with copper patterns seemed to come from a bronze statue of Buddha. With a punch, Yuan Beitong, who was weak in rear strength, was sent flying several feet away.
"Stop, stop, stop... The position of the number one Hercules in the outer gate is given to you."
Yuan Beitong jumped off the competition stage in panic.
He suffered more and more from the hard fight just now, and the last punch, Chen Yu's transformed form, really stunned him.
offstage.
Le Feng, Hu Yiba, and Cheng Yun exchanged glances.
"According to the plan, I'll go first. He should have consumed some energy and energy."
Cheng Yun nodded.
finished talking.
He proposed to the referee to challenge Chen Yu.
"Chen Yu, you have just been challenged for a round, and you have the right to postpone the round."
asked the referee.
"Hmph, so what if it's a delay." Wang Lingyun sneered to himself.
Some relatively fast battles are over in a dozen moves.
"No need to."
Chen Yu sneered: "How many of you want to challenge me? Then line up together and solve it at once to save trouble!"
what!
Yuan Beitong, Le Feng, and Cheng Yun's expressions darkened.
This Chen Yu is really rampant. Knowing that there is a battle of wheels, he dared to put down his words and let everyone line up.
Yuntian Peak, a corner.
"Brother Chen Yu, how can you entrust your fate with this big competition..."
Mu Xueqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace of worry flickered in her bright and moving eyes.
For some reason, she had a strong expectation: if that brother Chen Yu, whom she loved and relied on since childhood, could enter the inner sect and enter martial arts with her, how happy would life be
Ding Ding! Dang Peng!
At this moment, two figures on the field quickly clashed a few times.
"Clang" sound.
A huge hand of the bronze statue, which weighed as much as ten thousand jun, directly slapped Cheng Yun's sword away.
So fast!
Mu Xueqing, as well as the careless Seventh Prince beside her, were all taken aback.
There was an uproar in the audience.
Cheng Yun, who ranked sixth in the outer sect, did not survive ten moves in Chen Yu's hands.