Chen Yu's fist posture changed, and a vicious aura burst out from his body, and the domineering inner breath of Yinsha made a low roar.

Hoop!

The punch, a cloud of vague evil aura faintly hit the blast, and the power of the evil aura came to his face. Some disciples below the stage were filled with cold bodies.

This is?!

Huang Yuan looked shocked, his qi, blood and breath in his body were all stagnant, and his mind was swept by the invisible evil spirit.

Under such circumstances, he could not even exert 70% or 80% of his strength.

"The Yuansha Divine Art!"

"No! It's Yunsha Fist..."

Some elders of the sect on the field were speechless.

In the middle pavilion.

The leader of Yunyue, the elder of the Nangong Baifeng, and Fairy Xia Yu were all moved.

Boom!

A shock on the competition stage, Huang Yuan was shocked, like a mantis arm, and was directly knocked out several feet away by the fierce and domineering punch.

Wow!

Huang Yuan spit out a mouthful of blood, barely stabilizing his body, and his face was pale.

There was an uproar in the audience.

Chen Yu's punch was really terrifying: a punch faintly hit a cloud of clouds and was powerful in the period of refining the organs.

As strong as Huang Yuan, he was beaten away by a punch and vomited blood.

Not the same order of magnitude at all!

"How could it be so strong..."

Wang Lingyun and others were shocked and speechless; Jiang Yun'er's pretty face was shocked, and she was also faintly attracted by the domineering aura of that punch.

Strong, domineering, fierce and cold.

——This is the sensory impact brought by that punch.

"Fifty percent of the strength? That kid said just now, he was actually very modest."

Master Yunyue said in a low voice.

"He was able to practice "Yunshaquan" to this level. I'm afraid that that punch will almost reach the level of great success, right?"

Fairy Xia Yu showed a shock for the first time.

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

But unexpectedly, this kid has such a high talent in martial arts and boxing.

"If it weren't for the limitation of cultivation, maybe that punch would be the great success of "Yunsha Fist".

Elder Baibing of Nangong murmured to himself.

In the outer sect, it is rare to be able to practice the dangerous technique of "Yunshaquan" to such a level.

On the competition stage.

Huang Yuan looked pale, had a tight breathing, and looked shocked and unwilling.

"You still want to fight?"

Chen Yu glanced at him playfully.

“No. 99 wins.”

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

Wow!

Huang Yuan spat out another mouthful of blood, his body shook violently, and almost fell to the ground.

Everyone in the field was even more shocked.

That punch was more terrifying than expected and had already hit Huang Yuan hard; if you fight forcibly, you will be afraid that your life will be in danger.

No wonder, the referee will directly judge the outcome.

"Ten consecutive victories!"

Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief and walked off the competition stage.

Swish!

When he walked off the stage, a look of awe in the crowd actually separated him one way.

Some people choose to avoid it.

Some others come to compliment.

"Senior Brother Chen, the punch just now was so domineering."

"Hehe, Senior Brother Chen, that punch is so masculine, and people appreciate it..."

Not only male disciples, but also some female disciples came to chat with each other.

Chen Yu couldn't help but be shocked.

Before this, he was not so popular.

Obviously.

Just now, Chen Yu truly made his external power, and at the same time established his position as the number one dark horse in this competition.

"I'm so angry!"

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

"How did he achieve such strength?"

Wang Lingyun was in a state of dismay.

His blocking plan ended in failure.

At this moment, Chen Yu's strength is afraid that he can reach the top three.

After this competition.

The tenth round of battles were all exciting.

There is no weak player on the stage, and his strength is basically in the top 30.

Among them.

Hu Yiba and the dark horse Cao Lei met each other and attracted a lot of attention.

result.

After more than a dozen moves, Hu Yiba waved the famous "Baowang Sphur" of the outer sect. With a wave, Ba Lin's unparalleled halberd swept Cao Lei out.

Cao Lei's dark horse's winning streak is over here.

"This Hu Yiba's 'Over King' is probably also a half-privileged weapon."

Chen Yu paid attention.

Hu Yiba's cultivation, skills and strength are firmly better than Huangyuan. The reputation of the fourth place in the last session is truly worthy of his reputation.

Hu Yiba, who had won ten consecutive victories, had a cold look full of fighting spirit, and passed Chen Yu's face.

Since the registration contest, Hu Yiba and Chen Yu have been destined to be an irreversible hostile situation.

A hint of hope flashed in Wang Lingyun's eyes again.

Although Chen Yu can stabilize the top ten, there is still considerable resistance in the top three.

In front of this, there are Nangong Li, Duan Xiaolong, Hu Yiba, Le Feng and other powerful players.

Not long after.

The tenth round of the knockout round ends.

"The knockout round ends! Filter the top 20 by results and enter the ranking battle."

In front of the formation board, the old man in black robe announced loudly.

Swish!

On the formation board, except for the first twenty names, all the ones behind were dim and were eliminated.

At this moment.

On the formation board, there are only six people left.

These six people are:

Duan Xiaolong, Nangong Li, Hu Yiba, Le Feng, Chen Yu, Tong Yuling.
Chapter completed!