Yuntian Peak.

The chaos in the audience was quite a bit alarmed.

The beautiful girl "Jiang Yun'er" who fell from the sky attracted the "crazy robbery" of a group of male disciples.

These people all want heroes to save the beauty. If they hold the beauty back, they will have to take advantage of it.

The number of people involved was as many as 10 or 20, and dozens of people affected were affected.

"Ah! I arrived first!"

"Get out of here...the beauty is mine!"

In the crowd, some disciples collided with each other and their heads were bleeding.

At least five or six people were affected by trampling and screaming miserablely.

Long-arm fist!

Thirteen swords of willow leaves!

Under the robbery, there were many people who fought hard, and they won in a row.

The final result.

After collide with each other and restraining each other, no one can hold the beauty.

"ah!"

With a scream, Jiang Yun'er's delicate body smacked into the crowd, and her face turned red instantly.

Several male disciples who were hit rush to hug and pull the girl.

"Get out of here!"

Jiang Yun'er got angry and flew up and kicked a few male disciples who took the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

"Bang!"

The crowd was filled with dust and several more fell down.

"quiet!"

A majestic voice, with powerful spiritual pressure, descended out of thin air.

Instantly.

The disciples off the field seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and their breathing was stagnant.

The whole audience was quiet.

The sound containing the pressure came from the pavilion in the middle.

The Master Yunyue's indifferent eyes glanced at the disciples below the stage and suppressed the scene.

only.

The scene just now made the middle and senior officials of the sect present look at each other with strange expressions.

The middle pavilion.

"It's this barbarian boy who has emotional entanglement with Junior Sister Xia's female disciple?"

The old man with white beard narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Yu.

Suddenly, he discovered that the boy looked familiar.

Oh... I remembered that it was when I was in Tianwu Pavilion. This boy got the "Bronze Statue Gong" from "Old Man Mao". I don't know how it is going.

The old man with white beard, who is Nangong Li's grandfather, had a flash of splendor in his eyes.

"Hmph! This guy is so rude and arrogant, disrupting the order of the competition. Senior Brother of the Sect, do you think he should be disqualified from the competition?"

Xia Shigu frowned slightly, and a hint of displeasure appeared on her dignified and pretty face.

Obviously.

This Xia Shigu, known as the "Fairy Xia Yu", was dissatisfied with Chen Yu's behavior.

Chen Yu's unkind behavior of not pitying women is enough to make most women disgusted.

not to mention.

There are some emotional entanglements between Chen Yu and Xia Shigu's female disciple Mu Xueqing.

“Disqualified for the competition?”

The leader of the Yunyue Sect shook his head and said, "This is probably a bit of a big deal. This boy did not violate the rules of the competition. As long as he lets his opponent leave the competition platform, he will be considered to be the winner, which is impeccable. Besides, he did not maliciously seriously injured any disciple."

He murmured in his heart that that boy didn't know how to be polite. What a delicate girl who was thrown off the stage.

Xia Xiangu's speech is stagnant, and she really can't find Chen Yu's principled mistakes.

"Chen Yu! Today's shame, Jiang Yun'er will not let it go! Wait for me-"

Jiang Yun'er was embarrassed and angry, staring at Chen Yu with hatred.

Chen Yu touched his nose, grabbed the girl's slender legs, and there was a trace of light fragrance left. He sniffed it hard.

If I had known that I would be retaliated, I would have to squeeze it more.

well.

Chen Yu shook his head, feeling a little regretful. His expression and movements made Jiang Yuner's face flushed like blood, and she almost went crazy on the spot.

After this battle, Chen Yu won four consecutive games!

Swish!

On the formation board, Chen Yu's name suddenly rose to the top.

No. 99, Chen Yu, 4 points.

Because he was the first to make the appearance in the fourth round, he was temporarily ranked first.

"I'll go! Is there any reason for this?"

"This guy can even rank first if he throws people away."

The disciples on the field were speechless, especially those who had been "thrown and smashed".

On the other side.

In the circle of evil people, Hu Yiba, Huang Yuan, Wang Lingyun and others had extremely gloomy faces.

"Win four consecutive games, ranking first for the time being! This kid will not be the 'dark horse' of this year's competition."

Yang Fan murmured in a low voice.

If he had been lucky enough, he might have won four games in a row, but I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to win at will like Chen Yu.

"Don't worry. This kid is just strong."

Wang Lingyun said in a deep voice.

The word "dark horse" made his heart sank.

This is what he is most worried about, but it is about to happen.

“High strength?”

Huang Yuan and Hu Yiba both grinned when they heard this.

To be honest, it's important.

Ten miles in front of the outer door, several of them are very powerful.

Just now.

Huang Yuan has practiced historic external skills since he was a child, and he is superior to the same level. He can easily defeat the general meridian-opening stage.

Hu Yiba practiced the family tradition of "The King of the Kings's Salvation". Just listening to the word "The King of the Kings" can imagine how powerful he is.

But the two of them didn't know that Wang Lingyun's evaluation of Chen Yu was reserved. The biggest feature of Chen Yu's "Bronze Statue Gong" is not its great power.

Time passes.

The fourth round of random battle passed quickly.

In this round, some disciples with poor strength were eliminated.

Of course, there are also some disciples with poor strength but bad luck, such as those who encounter the top ten and top twenty consecutive times.

At this moment, on the formation board.

There are not many people who can still maintain a winning streak, only twenty or thirty.

Even the top ten disciples in the last session cannot guarantee a winning streak.

For example, Yang Fan met Nangong Li in the first round, and lost one game, three wins and one defeat.

The knockout round begins.

Not long after.

Chen Yu appeared again, and the disciples off the field were booing and alert.

"Chen Yu, you'd better not throw people away. There are big names on it, thinking you're suspected of disrupting order."

A voice sounded in Chen Yu's ears.

Chen Yu looked sideways and saw that it was the law enforcement referee on the side who was sending a message to him.

When the sound transmission enters the secret, it can only be used in the period of refining the organs.

Can't throw people away?

Chen Yu muttered in his heart, which big shot he had offended?

"Okay! If you don't throw it away, don't throw it away."
To be continued...