"Chen Yu, what do you...what do you want to do?"

Wang Lingyun's face was terrifying.

A few days ago, the cruel scenes of Chen Yu's destruction of the five major Tongmai periods are still circling in his mind.

At this moment, when Wang Lingyun saw Chen Yu's face coming with a bad expression, he even had the idea of ​​running away.

but.

In front of so many people, Wang Lingyun couldn't stand it and ran away. If he really did that, how could he have the face to establish himself in this circle?

What’s important is that there is a strong support beside him.

Um?

The "short-haired boy" beside Wang Lingyun was stunned when he saw Chen Yu approaching Wang Lingyun.

He vaguely felt that Chen Yu looked familiar.

"Chen Yu, you want to..."

Chen Yu's actions scared Ding Jiuhui.

It's fine for Wang Lingyun, it's about the same level as Ding Jiuhui, but the "short-haired boy" beside Wang Lingyun is an ordinary person.

"Senior Brother Wang, the last time I had a 'smash' in the wild was not enough. Today, I'll ask for advice."

Chen Yu smiled indifferently.

He implied the last time the wilderness killing was in full swing, and he proposed a discussion openly at this time.

"Junior Brother Chen was joking. We are so familiar with each other. There are so many opportunities to discuss. Let's forget it today..."

Wang Lingyun forced a smile and subconsciously shrank back.

This scene surprised the senior disciples nearby.

Everyone knows Wang Lingyun. He is still very popular in the circle and has a good reputation.

Judging from the current situation, Wang Lingyun seemed quite afraid of Chen Yu, and even dared not respond.

"Yes! But I want to be more 'intimate' with Senior Brother Wang. Senior Brother will take my three moves."

Chen Yu smiled strangely and suddenly took action.

call!

Less than one meter apart, Chen Yu rushed to Wang Lingyun's body in the blink of an eye, and a punch that was as dull as iron thunder, came and pressed him down.

Wang Lingyun felt a dull and violent fist force that made him difficult to breathe.

Even though he was prepared, he still couldn't escape Chen Yu's extraordinary body movement.

Iron Cloud Claw!

Wang Lingyun had no choice but to grit his teeth, use his lifelong skills, and slapped a sharp claw.

There was a "snap" sound.

The fists and palms intersected in the air, and the muffled sound was shocking.

Suddenly, most of the people in the yard were attracted by the two of them.

Saw!

Wang Lingyun groaned, and felt his arms numb, almost losing his intuition, and his body took a few steps back.

Copper Fist!

Chen Yu's second fist. The entire fist exudes a layer of deep copper luster, and a punch expands faintly, reaching a new level of power and speed.

Wow!

Wang Lingyun was even more difficult to resist, so he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and was shocked by the powerful punch.

Bang!

Wang Lingyun's body hit the courtyard wall, his face pale and extremely shocked.

It was not until he personally confronted Chen Yu that he realized how terrible the other party was. It was more than one level better than the last time he fought.

"When will Chen Yu become..."

The expression on Ding Jiuhui's face is very wonderful.

Last time in the Bear King's battle, he saw that Chen Yu was good and had already overestimated him slightly.

But unexpectedly, Chen Yu was so strong.

With two punches, Wang Lingyun, who was the same level as him, was beaten to the point of vomiting blood.

Not far away, the two outer disciples guarding the gate were filled with palpitations and fear on their faces.

Thinking about the past, they even laughed at that Chen Yu was a slutty young man.

"One move left."

Chen Yu breathed in his fist, and slowly approached Wang Lingyun.

Two punches have already made Wang Lingyun vomit blood. I guess another punch can make the opponent lie down for ten days and half a month.

call!

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the third punch was brewing, which was one or two points stronger than the second punch.

"Boy! It seems you really think I don't exist."

Suddenly, a low and powerful voice came from the other side.

Chen Yu felt a domineering spirit, with a sharp and invisible sharpness, coming straight towards him.

Look sideways.

The "short-haired boy" with Wang Lingyun waved the silver spear in his hand, and the cold and domineering energy lingered on the gun.

"Junior Brother Chen, this is senior brother Yang Fan, the ninth place in the last major competition. There is no grudge between you, so there is no need to make a big fight."

Ding Jiuhui laughed dryly and hurried over to dissuade him.

At Yunyue Sect, if you can enter the top ten outside gates, you are definitely not an idiot, each of them is an elite of the same level.

"Haha, of course you don't need to fight. However, Junior Brother Chen Yu also needs to take three moves, oh no, just take two moves."

The short-haired boy "Yang Fan" had a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.

Ding Jiuhui's face suddenly became embarrassed.

Yang Fan didn't sell his account at all, and he was determined to help Wang Lingyun stand up.

"Hmph, sure enough."

Wang Lingyun in the other corner had a gloomy look in his eyes: "Yang Fan was originally Mu Xueqing's suitor. I have recently told him about the bad deeds of Chen Yu."

Yang Fan is one of his reliances.

But Chen Yu was not shocked by the title of "Ten Outer Gate".

"Okay, I'm just about to see the strength of the top ten outside doors."

A sense of fighting emerged from Chen Yu.

His target is an inner disciple!

If you can't even cross the lowest threshold of the ten in front of the outer door, how can you compete for the top three or even the first?

"Check my first shot first."

Yang Fan sneered, and the silver spear in his hand suddenly shook, and a deep cold blurred gun shadow pierced Chen Yu.

Puff!

The bitter and cold wind on the gun had already enveloped Chen Yu.

Such a powerful shot made Chen Yu feel like he was facing the "big evil" Chu Lifeng again.

"open!"

Chen Yu shouted loudly, his fist expanded, and a layer of deep copper metallic luster appeared, and a yin and domineering inner breath burst out from his body.

People nearby have the illusion of ferocious beasts roaring in their ears.

The inner breath that surged with the punch came invisible evil power, which even caused Yang Fan on the opposite side to produce a trace of oppression from the spirit and blood.

“Huh?”

In the corner, the "Nangong Li" that has been carelessly exposed a trace of strange color.

Dang buzz ~

Two domineering forces collided in mid-air, with a strange buzzing sound, like a sudden sound of bronze bell.

“So strong!”

Nearby, disciples whose cultivation level is lower than those in the late stage of Tongmai feel pain in their eardrums and their qi and blood are floating.
To be continued...