Chen Yu and Yuan Beitong took a few steps back at the same time. But it seemed that Chen Yu's pace and breathed more calmly.

This scene shocked the disciples.

"Chen Yu's power has actually reached this level. It must be that Yuan Beitong has no use of all his strength."

Wang Lingyun couldn't accept it.

"Hahaha! I can actually take 70% of my strength attack. Unexpectedly, Yuan Beitong can meet an opponent who is in power."

Yuan Beitong laughed loudly.

His face was flushed and excited. He took a deep breath and his muscles swelled suddenly, bringing a stronger explosive power.

Opening the mountain fist!

Yuan Beitong's next few punches reached a new level.

Chen Yu was not afraid. As his heart beats in his body, his strength was fluttering, and his bones and flesh all over his body seemed to be activated, emitting amazing power.

He did not use the "Bronze Statue Gong" to the level of copper tendons, but just wanted to study his own heart secrets.

Bang bang bang!

During the repeated collisions, Chen Yu felt comfortable all over his body and burst out with strength.

Not long after.

The two people on the stage fought one or two hundred punches, which was thrilling. Each hit created an illusion of light shaking on the ground.

In a vague way, Chen Yu explored some techniques for using the mysterious heart while exerting his strength.

With breathing, the mysterious heart can accumulate energy. For example, taking a deep breath to accumulate energy can produce a punch that is far beyond the conventional state.

In addition, under external pressure, the heart beats at high speed, which can instantly increase explosive power.

That kind of instant improvement is similar to the profound power of killing King Kou with one punch a few days ago, and the level of the rise issuing "Fist Power Condensation Evil".

"If you continue to fight like this, Chen Yu's physical strength and vitality will consume a lot."

Hu Yiba and Cheng Yun were smiling.

only.

Le Feng felt a little uneasy, remembering the miracle that Chen Yu used his cultivation level in the body to drag the Bear King half a stick of incense.

After two hundred moves.

Chen Yu breathed calmly, neither slow nor fast, and a trace of sweat had already oozed from Yuan Beitong's forehead.

"It seems that the biggest advantage that the mysterious heart brings to me is that strength is second, and physical recovery, self-healing, and durability are the greater advantages."

Chen Yu thought to himself.

Although Yuan Beitong has great strength, after the extreme force burst out of his fist, he is already somewhat insufficient.

"It's over."

Chen Yu suddenly murmured and started "Bronze Statue Gong".

Buzz!

His skin was coated with a layer of metallic copper scent, outlining the texture of the fluid sculptured copper flesh, and his whole body expanded a little.

In an instant, an invisible physical aura brought powerful qi and blood pressure.

"Transformed... Could this guy do evil tricks?"

Yuan Beitong's breathing stagnated, and his eyes were a little dull when he looked at Chen Yu, whose body had changed drastically.

"Bronze statue!"

The senior leaders of the sect and several elders all exclaimed in surprise.

"This boy's "Bronze Statue Gong" has actually reached the level of copper tendons, at least it is the first time that the copper tendons are formed!"

Elder Nangong and Elder Mao were shocked.

The two looked at each other, and they looked a little overjoyed.

"Bao Peng" sounded.

Chen Yu's big bronze hand seemed to come from a bronze statue of Buddha, and he punched Yuan Beitong, who was unable to do anything, and flew several feet away.

"Stop and stop... The position of the number one Hercules in the outer door is given to you."

Yuan Beitong jumped off the competition stage in panic.

The hard hit just now, he suffered the more he hit. With the last punch, Chen Yu's transformation form really shocked him.

Offstage.

Le Feng, Hu Yiba, and Cheng Yun exchanged their eyes.

"According to the plan, I'll go first. He should have consumed some energy and energy."

Cheng Yun nodded and said.

After talking.

He asked the referee to challenge Chen Yu.

"Chen Yu, you have just been challenged and have the right to postpone one."

The referee asked.

"Hmph, so what if I drag it out?" Wang Lingyun sneered inwardly.

Some faster battles end in just over a dozen moves.

"Need not."

Chen Yu sneered: "You guys want to challenge me? Then line up together to solve it in one go, so as to save trouble!"

What!

Yuan Beitong, Le Feng and Cheng Yun looked dark.

This Chen Yu is really rampant. He knows that the wheel battles are still dared to put down his words and let everyone line up.

Yuntian Peak, a corner.

"Brother Chen Yu, how can you be trusted with this big pass and your destiny..."

Mu Xueqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a hint of worry flashed in her bright and moving eyes.

For some reason, she had a strong expectation: If the brother Chen Yu, who had been favored and relied on since childhood, could enter the inner sect and practice martial arts with him, how happy would life be?

Dingding! Dingpeng!

At this moment, two figures on the field met quickly.

There was a "clang".

A big bronze statue that was as heavy as a pound, directly slapped Cheng Yun's sword away.

So fast!

Mu Xueqing and the casual seventh prince beside him were all shocked.

There was an uproar in the audience.
Chapter completed!