Eternal Heart

Chen Yu's victory is undoubtedly a great hit for Wang Lingyun who put forward the "stop action".

Defeating Xu Jing from the top ten of the last session laid Chen Yu's position as a strong dark horse.

Three **** horses were born in this year's contest, namely: Tong Yuling, Chen Yu, and Cao Lei.

In the past, the three have performed inconspicuously.

In this session, all three have beaten the top ten opponents and achieved six consecutive victories!

The most complicated mood of Chen Yu's victory is still LeFeng!

Three months ago.

It was an accident that "Ling Yunbu" fell into Chen Yu's hands.

In order to prevent "Lingyunbu" from leaking from Chen Yu, Lefeng specially came forward and sent a "Yuanzhu grass" to win.

But never expected.

Chen Yu, a marginal disciple of this age, was able to revise Ling Yun Bu to a great level.

It can be said that this is an accident.

"interesting."

In the lower corner of the stage, Nangong Li held a folding fan, with an interested look, passing Chen Yu and Lefeng.

As early as the "outside door exchange meeting", Nangong Li discovered that Chen Yu was not simple.

of course.

He is only a bit interested in Chen Yu, and it is impossible to treat him as an opponent.

There is only one opponent of Nangong Li, and that is Duan Xiaolong!

The game has been so far.

Nangong Li and Duan Xiaolong have not met the enemy of Sanhe. The true strength is unfathomable.

The same moment.

Duan Xiaolong's eyes just looked at the old enemy of Nangongli.

Suddenly.

The eyes of the two met in the void.

boom!

An invisible spiritual force collided in the air.

Huh ~

The two flew in their robes, and the powerful and intangible air waves drove the disciples nearby.

After a short temptation.

Duan Xiaolong's face was frozen and his body was slightly shaken; while Nangong Li's face showed a strangeness.

Except for the seniors who were present at Zongmen, no one could see what kind of confrontation the two had just conducted.

but.

The powerful and intangible breath of the two people has not lost in the refining period, and the mysterious temptations and confrontations have made people bloody.

"Ssangyong fight for hegemony!"

Many disciples are excited and looking forward.

This big contest is a rare event in ten years.

Ssangyong battle, plus three dark horses, no one knows what kind of sparks will eventually collide.

...

The knockout round ushers in the eighth round!

At this stage, the remaining disciples have no weak hands.

The next battles are all remarkable, and sometimes they are difficult to solve, and various coups are out.

The three dark horses continued to win streak.

Tong Yuling easily defeated a top twelve opponent with deep and unpredictable interest and smart swordsmanship.

Cao Lei actually beat Yang Fan, the ninth in the last 50 strokes, with the amazing atmosphere of "Iron Sand Palm".

"Failed! I would lose to lower-level martial arts."

Yang Fan had a silver gun in his hand and his shirt was damaged in several places. He stepped down unwillingly.

Cao Lei's "Iron Sand Palm" practiced to its peak and achieved a unique sense of true power beyond his imagination.

Chen Yu's opponent in the eighth round was just the top 20 strength, and the opponent directly lost.

nowadays.

Chen Yu is famous in comparison. If you don't want to be stepped down, it's best to give in.

As night fell, the eighth round of trials ended.

Nangong Li and Duan Xiaolong, as the "double dragon battle", still maintained a winning streak.

The three dark horses also won eight straight games.

At this moment, there are only twelve or three people who still have a winning streak.

In addition to Ssangyong and the three dark horses, Hu Yiba, ranked fourth last year, Yuan Beitong, fifth, Cheng Ye, sixth, Huang Yuan, and others.

...

On the third day, the ninth round of the knockout round began.

At this time, only thirty or forty disciples remained. Some disciples who scored two points were extremely nervous.

In the ninth round, the chance of a strong encounter has greatly increased.

"Sister Jiang, don't worry! Next, the chance for Chen Yu to meet us is getting higher and higher."

Huang Yuan was confident, packing tickets in front of the beauty.

"Of course I believe."

Jiang Yuner giggled and smiled like a flower, leaving a few outside elite disciples upside down.

For Yuan Shi and the beauty, Hu Yiba, ranked fourth, Cheng Ye, sixth, and Huangyuan seventh, were willing to take her lead.

"Chen Yu, I think you can win a few games in a row."

Wang Lingyun sneered.

As a result, in the ninth round, these three strong players still did not meet Chen Yu.

However, Cheng Ye, ranked sixth, met Lefeng, an outside genius, together.

"Lefeng to Cheng Ye!"

Gaze together and gather on the stage.

Cheng Yan is a teenager with an orange complexion, slightly older.

He participated in the "stop action" against Chen Yu, mainly because he was more enthusiastic about Jiang Yuner.

Cheng Yan did not expect that he did not wait for Chen Yu, but met Fengyun Tiancai Lefeng.

"Brother Cheng, let's get started."

Lefeng embraced fist.

He wants to make it into the top five and top three, and Cheng Cheng is a lot of resistance.

"Is n’t the musician a sword yet? Isn't it because you think you can win by your body alone?"

Cheng Yan smiled indifferently.

Huh!

In Lefeng's hand, a treasured sword left a sheath, like a cold arc drawn in the night sky, exuding a sense of cold and sharp.

Cheng Ye also took out a well-made mortal sword.

"Chopper of the wind!"

The famous sword in Cheng Ye's hand seemed like a blast of wind, with a transparent cold mang on the blade, lingering a group of harsh energy and wind.

He practiced "Cuttering the Sword", which is a well-known sword technique in the outer door.

Including Chen Yu, he has practiced this sword technique.

Huh!

The sword was cut off, the air was torn, and the wind and energy were encircling, blocking the way of Lefeng.

In the face of this level of opponents, Lefeng is difficult to suppress by virtue of its own body.

"Soul Chaser!"

The shape of Lefeng and the sword become a whole, the afterimage and the sword light are intertwined, the sword goes to the front, and it is extremely dangerous.

Ding Ding Ding ...

In a blink of an eye, the two met in a staggered battle, confronting a dozen swords.

Everyone in the audience, holding their breath, was hard to see the details of the confrontation with the naked eye, and only saw a blur of sword and sword light.

rub!

Suddenly, a figure, taking a few quick steps backwards, was slightly embarrassed.

I saw Cheng Yan with a shocked face and a trace of blood on his cheek.

Lefeng held his sword on his back and smiled.

"Cheng Ye lost?"

"I didn't see the details clearly, too soon!"

There was an argument under the field.

In the first battle, they witnessed the talents of the genius outside and the strength of Cheng Yi, a veteran of the last term.

"No. 49 wins."

The referee waved the flag and announced that LeFeng won.

...

"Brother Cheng's progress is not small, how could he fail so quickly?"

Huang Yuan was surprised.

"The swordsmen fought against each other and won only one line. Besides, Lefeng's stature was slightly better than half-strength. What he had in his hand was a sword of treasures."

Hu Yiba rightfully said.

His eyes crossed Lefeng, a rival that cannot be ignored.

Stronger body and stronger weapons are all advantages!

Cheng Ye was not unfairly defeated.

After this war, the popularity of Lefeng soared, winning the admiration and admiration of many female disciples. Some male disciples also admire his strength and demeanor.

Except for the battle of Lefeng.

In the ninth round, there was a battle that attracted much attention.

"Nangong Li to Yuan Beitong!"

There was an uproar under the court, and its attention was even better than that of Lefeng.

On stage.

Nangong Li held the folding fan, and looked at a strong male tower like a tiger.

The brawny man was half higher than a normal person. Before the war, his fists banged like a hammer, and the barbaric breath coming from his face made people tremble.

"This is Yuan Beitong, the first Hercules of the outer door?"

Chen Yu is very interested.

Yuan Beitong was fifth in the last contest. His greatest strength is his natural power.

His "born divine power" was born by nature, not by Chen Yu's fusion of mysterious hearts.

Kaishanquan!

Yuan Beitong yelled loudly, had a deep breath, low vibration, and his fists were used, such as a grinding disc to cut through the air. Any punch can crush the bull and tiger to death.

Peng! Peng!

The ground trembled violently during the launch of that punch, and a wave of anger was set off.

"Slap".

Nangongli's folding fan suddenly slammed on Yuan Beitong's arm, and the latter drank a few steps and quit.

Nangong Li flickered and quit Banzhang.

"It's really powerful, with strong internal interest and slow response. It is indeed the fifth in the last session. You can fight me head-on."

Nangong is smiling.

of course.

His behavior is a bit mean in itself. After all, the opponent is a man with a natural power, and he still fights hard.

"But, let's end."

Nangong Li left a residual image in place, and fold the fan in his hand to Yuan Beitong.

This time, it was still a frontal attack.

啵 Meow ~

When everyone was confused, Nangong Li opened his mouth and made a weird sound.

That weird voice was dizzying and trembling.

The disciples on the court, including Chen Yu, etc., were trembling with wisdom and blood.

"What kind of attack is this?"

Chen Yu was horrified that what they endured was just a trace of aftermath.

"what!"

Yuan Beitong on the stage was stunned, holding his head in both hands, and looked irritable and painful.

He took the full power of that weird voice, and the whole man turned around, his head buzzing.

Popcorn!

For a moment, Yuan Beitong stiffened, and a fan swept over him.

thump!

Yuan Beitong's burly body rolled off Biwutai.

When he was awake, he growled loudly, "What kind of magic is that, and how can I lose--"

Off the court, all the disciples looked at each other, looking towards Nangong Li, with deep awe.

"It turned out to be a mystery."

"It is indeed the young master of the Nangong family. At a young age, he practiced fine mystery."

Some seniors who were present at the scene were very knowledgeable and saw the mystery.

Spiritual mystery?

Chen Yu feels that such invisible and insidious attacks pose a threat to himself.

The ninth round of the contest ended soon.

In this round, Chen Yu's opponent, not the top ten, easily won.

"Tenth round!"

Chen Yu's heart was inspiring. The knockout games of previous years usually went to ten rounds, which was almost the same.

now.

On the matrix board, UU reads www. uukanshu.com also has a bright name, with only thirty or forty people.

The knockout is nearing completion!

In the tenth round, the chances of meeting strong players are higher, even if they meet Duan Xiaolong and Hu Yiba, they are normal.

In the tenth round, Chen Yu arrived soon.

This time, he finally met a powerful opponent.

"Hahaha ... Chen Yu! Grandpa Huang finally met you."

An obese boy with a round face laughed and leapt to the stage with a big laugh.

"Huang Yuan!"

Some disciples were stunned when they saw the fat round boy.

In the wicked circle, Hu Yiba and Cheng Ye showed some regrets.

Is it possible that Huang Yuan, a fat man, can get Yuan Shi and hold the beauty? This picture is too unacceptable.