The confrontation between Chen Yu and Cheng Yun was too fast. After just a few breaths, the winner was decided.

"How could this happen?"

Hu Yiba and Le Feng were filled with shock.

Previously, Chen Yu and Yuan Beitong fought more than a hundred moves, and they all fought head-on. I thought he should have consumed a lot.

Unexpectedly.

Cheng Yun appeared and was defeated by Chen Yu Thunder before he gained a foothold.

"It's too strong, I can't stand it."

Cheng Yun walked off the stage with a wry smile. He was convinced.

"I'm afraid I've hidden something when this guy fights Yuan Beitong. If it weren't for the hostile relationship, I would have been a little impressed by his strength and courage."

Hu Yiba's fierce face showed a hint of solemnity and even respect for the first time.

Although he is arrogant and fierce in the sect, he respects the strong.

"Hu Yiba, Junior Brother Le. Who are you going? If you want to attack the top three, you must pass my level."

Chen Yu was still standing on the stage.

Still keep fighting?

The disciples off the field were stunned and unbelievable.

"Senior Brother Chen, I'll do it."

A handsome young man with long hair fell onto the stage.

Chen Yu vs. Le Feng!

The showdown between the two immediately attracted everyone's interest.

One is a strongly rising outer genius, and the other is a big dark horse shining with comets.

Le Feng stood on the stage, looking at Chen Yu who was unstoppable opposite him, and his mood was extremely complicated.

"Junior Brother Le, before the fight, I want to thank you for giving me the opportunity, the Iron Brown Bear Battle, and the Outer Fair, the Yuanzhu Grass you gave..."

Chen Yu said sincerely.

Although the two are competitors at this moment, Le Feng even used some means.

But in the bottom of my heart, Chen Yu did not hate Lefeng.

The top three comparisons not only bring great rewards, but also an opportunity for carp to jump over the dragon gate.

If you have the ability, who won’t fight?

Lefeng launched a wheel battle against Chen Yu, as allowed by the rules, which was a battle for fate.

"grateful?"

The whispers of joy and understand these two words.

Chen Yu said silently in his heart: Thank you for the Iron Brown Bear mission, you brought me a lot of contribution points and Yuanshi; thank you for the Bear King's battle, the book "Lingyun Step" to make up for my body skills; and thank you for the Yuanzhu grass that allowed me to be promoted to the bronze skin faster.

Among them, there may be no gap in any link, and Chen Yu may not be able to have the strength today.

The details and charms in this are not worthy of being outsiders.

With Lefeng's intelligence, what can you think of from the word "Thank you".

"In the past, I admired Junior Brother Le, your talent and strength. Today, I am very lucky to have this 'fight of fate'."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, his boxing technique was in silence.

"Lingyunbu!"

The two of them had their eyes intertwined and their body movements moved quickly.

Swish! Swish!

Two elegant and fast figures passed by on the competition stage.

The two of them were at the same time lost!

"The body movement is exactly the same!"

"It's all "Lingyun Bu", and the fire level is similar."

The disciples below were all stunned and looked at the strange battle.

On stage.

Two almost identical figures of Fofa interlaced on the field, like a person dancing in front of the mirror.

In several interlaced rooms, neither of them actually hit.

Cloud Sha Fist!

Chen Yu took the lead in breaking the balance and stimulating the power of the mysterious heart, and his speed suddenly accelerated a little.

call!

He suddenly approached and punched a vague cloud of evil energy. The airflow exploded, and the invisible power of evil energy made De Lefeng's body stagnate.

Use evil spirits to amplify yourself and suppress your opponents.

——This is the advantage of "Yunshaquan" as a branch of the sect's martial arts.

"Soul Chasing Sword!"

The treasure-destroying sword in Le Feng's hand drew a narrow and long cold arc, bringing out a shadow of the sword light, which was blurred.

At the same time, his footwork was combined with his strange sword skills.

Dangpang!

The fists and swords intersected in mid-air.

Among them, Le Feng's body retreated a few steps in a flowing way.

Hey!

Chen Yu was slightly surprised. The attack just now did not suppress the other party.

After a little thought, he quickly understood that Le Feng did not completely fight the attack with his skillful cooperation in swordsmanship and footwork, and even tried to cut in.

only.

Chen Yu's punch was powerful and powerful, and the use of Lefeng's clever power was not smooth.

On the other side, Le Feng felt his arms numb and his heart was so terrified. He didn't completely fight the confrontation just now, and he was suffering a little.

Dingding! Dingpeng!

The two of them fought dozens of moves in a row on the competition stage, which was dazzling.

In terms of body skills, both of them were accomplished in "Lingyun Bu".

However, Le Feng practiced this step for a longer time and realized its essence. His steps seemed more elegant and seamless, and he cooperated with the sword technique.

Chen Yu is slightly inferior in terms of elegance and exquisiteness; but he has the advantage of physical fitness and is better than the opponent in terms of absolute speed.

Bronze statue skills! Cloud Sha Fist!

Chen Yu's arm had a layer of ancient copper patterns, which had reached the level of copper tendons, and his boxing skills and power had further climbed.

Dangdang!

After several consecutive attacks, Chen Yu rushed towards the front, beating Le Feng to defeat him repeatedly, and his qi and blood were churning.

After fifty moves.

Le Feng's hand holding the sword numbed out, and with a "clang", the broken sword fell to the ground.

"Junior Brother Chen, I lost."

Le Feng was ashamed and fell off the stage.

He suddenly felt a little regretful and started a rotating battle against Chen Yu.

"Hu Yiba!"

Chen Yu smiled and looked at the fierce man with Yin-Yang heads below the stage.

Hu Yiba, the outer sect, ranked fourth in the last session, and almost entered the inner sect.

"Chen Yu!"

Hu Yiba took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Your strength and courage have convinced Hu. If you read it correctly, your goal is no longer the top three."

"Yes, the first is my goal."

Chen Yu did not deny it.

Wow!

There was a sensation on the field, and the disciples looked at Chen Yu in surprise and excitement.
To be continued...