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Chu Yan smiled faintly as he watched the Minotaur disappear into the crowd. After all, the other party had helped him, and it didn't matter if he just pointed at her.

"No. 13, Chu Yan wins!"

The old referee also showed a hint of admiration in his eyes. Chu Yan's performance in this group was really eye-catching.

Ninety-six wins! Ninety-six wins! Three more wins and a complete victory in the group stage!

"Chu Yan! Chu Yan!"

"Chu Yan! Chu Yan!"

"Chu Yan! Chu Yan!"

…

There were still many young disciples among the people watching, and many young disciples were shouting enthusiastically at this time.

"Senior referee! Junior, I have something to ask for!"

Chu Yan cupped his fists and said to the old referee.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Junior wants to finish the remaining three games in a row, is it possible?"

Chu Yan looked at the doubtful eyes of the old referee and smiled lightly.

"this……"

The old referee was slightly startled, but then nodded, "Okay!"

Each cultivator will not be arranged to fight continuously in order to allow him to get enough rest to ensure that he is in peak condition during the battle. Now Chu Yan himself does not care about requiring continuous battles, which is acceptable.

"No. 13 Chu Yan versus No. 86, Zhou Meier!"

After the old referee finished speaking, a charming female cultivator flew onto the ring with a narrow sword on her feet.

"Yizhou, Chu Yan!"

Out of habit, Chu Yan reported his family status!

"I know you, I know you, Chu Yan, do you know? I have been paying attention to you since you first came to Zufu Peak. First, you defeated Yang Fu Sect's king Yu Ming with your words, and then even the sect leader Wang Yutian was under your control. You suffered a loss, and then you slapped Qing Wenwu away, and finally placed Yangfu Sect on the bet with Xuzhou. I also know that you are the one who is called Yanzhou, the number one among the young generation in Qingzhou. Lin Shan, you are so awesome, I admire you!"

The female cultivator clenched her hands in front of her chest with a look of admiration on her face. Her eyes were full of little stars. She became more and more excited as she spoke, and the huge mountains on her chest began to tremble. This caused the unparalleled male beasts around her to swallow. A big mouthful of saliva.

"Um, okay, thank you girl for your love!"

Chu Yan was speechless. With Ruo Xiwen and Liu Yueying, he couldn't be interested in other women at all. The female cultivator in front of him gave Chu Yan a headache.

"Chu Yan, how old are you, please tell me?"

"Well, there's no need to ask these questions in this competition!"

Chu Yan said helplessly.

"Tell me, is it okay? Is it okay?"

This female cultivator was also quite pretty, and her voice was so squeaky that Chu Yan had goosebumps all over his body.

"As expected of senior brother!"

“Brother’s nickname of being a prodigy in picking up girls is not deserved!”

"The majesty is still the same as before!"

…

All the Yu Hua Sect disciples were amazed, remembering Chu Yan's affair with the two beauties of the sect, Xiu Hua Mengqi and Ruo Xi Wen. When they looked at the scene in front of them, everyone's hearts were filled with admiration.

"Okay, I'm twenty-one this year!"

Chu Yan couldn't stand this anymore and said helplessly.

"Chu Yan, what color do you like? Tell me if it's good or not!"

"Okay, black, white!"

"Chu Yan, tell me what you like to eat, is it good?"

"Okay, rice!"

…

"Chu Yan, I can call you Brother Chu, okay, okay!"

"well!"

…

The female cultivator just kept sobbing, and Chu Yan couldn't do anything to her. Just asking and answering her questions almost made Chu Yan collapse.

Everyone saw this, and most of them thought that Chu Yan had been confused by this woman, so they couldn't sigh silently in their hearts!

The female cultivator was overjoyed when she saw this, and said again: "Brother Chu, let's be a couple of monks, okay, okay..."

"not good……"

But this time the female nun was interrupted by a cold voice just halfway through her words.

The female cultivator and everyone in the stands looked at Chu Yan in astonishment. How could he break through the charm technique?

"Girl, your charm skills are of no use to me. My Taoist heart will never be broken. If I hadn't seen that you are a woman, I would have thrown you away!"

Chu Yan's eyes were clear and he smiled lightly.

"Well done to you Chu Yan, my aunt, I will fight hard today!"

The female cultivator roared loudly and tore her shirt to pieces, leaving only a small red bellyband.

"Girl, please respect yourself!"

Chu Yan closed his eyes, and the next moment his body disappeared.

The female cultivator who was taking off her clothes and preparing to perform her charm suddenly widened her eyes.

The next moment, a figure appeared in front of him, and a water ball quickly enlarged in his eyes.

"Bang!"

"puff!"

A water ball exploded directly on the female cultivator's forehead. The female cultivator spurted out a mouthful of blood and was knocked off the ring.

"The girl is not awake, let me help her wake up!"

Chu Yan turned around, turned his back to the female cultivator, opened his eyes and said.

"snort!"

Chu Yan did not strike hard. The female cultivator's face was stained with water. She immediately snorted, got up from the ground and walked out of the crowd.

Chu Yan smiled faintly as he watched the Minotaur disappear into the crowd. After all, the other party had helped him, and it didn't matter if he just pointed at her.

"No. 13, Chu Yan wins!"

With a firm heart and not being fooled by beauty, the old referee once again showed a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Chu Yan! Chu Yan!"

"Chu Yan! Chu Yan!"

"Chu Yan! Chu Yan!"

…

Ninety-seven wins, ninety-seven wins, all Yizhou disciples are completely fanatical.

"No. 13 Chu Yan versus No. 62 Zhang Yun!"

The old referee said something, and a young man flew onto the ring with a light blue talisman on his feet.

"Yizhou, Chu Yan!"

Chu Yan said lightly, and what caught his eyes was an extremely pale young man.

"Yanzhou, Zhang, I...I admit defeat..."

The disciple suddenly widened his eyes and said in horror. After speaking, he jumped off the ring and disappeared into the crowd.

"ah?"

Chu Yan's plain face also revealed a hint of astonishment. Was he that scary? When had he become a savage beast, to the point where his expression changed upon hearing it?

Little did Chu Yan know that this disciple was a disciple of the Danlu Sect in Yanzhou. On that day, Chu Yan showed his prowess in the life-and-death battle of the younger generation and killed several people in a row. The terrifying impression was deeply imprinted in his mind. Only Chu Yan looked like he was killing people, and he had a huge panic towards Chu Yan. He didn't have the courage to fight at all, so he just gave up.

"No. 13, Chu Yan wins!"

The old referee said lightly. Although the process was a bit unexpected, the result was already within his expectation.

"Chu Yan! Chu Yan!"

"Chu Yan! Chu Yan!"

"Chu Yan! Chu Yan!"

…

Ninety-eight wins, ninety-eight wins, and one more game to go, which is a record of victory in the group stage.

At this moment, everyone is paying attention!

"No. 13, Chu Yan, versus No. 75, Toyota!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a very strong young man flying onto the ring with a golden stick and spiritual weapon.

"Xuzhou, Yangfu Sect, Toyota!"

The person who came immediately roared, his face trembling with shock!

"It turns out to be Toyota. That is the tenth-ranked master among the younger generation in Xuzhou. Among the Yangfu Sect, his strength is only lower than the three heroes of the Yangfu Sect!"

"His strength has reached the eleventh level of the foundation building stage, which is one level higher than Chu Yan!"

"It's exciting now!"

…

Obviously, Toyota's reputation is not small, and it aroused everyone's exclamation when it appeared on the scene.

"Yizhou, Yuhua Sect, Chu Yan!"

Chu Yan said lightly.

"Today you catch my Crazy Ape's Eighteen Sticks! You win!"

Toyoda shouted loudly like Xuan Lei, and saw the golden stick immediately turned into a height of eight meters, with dazzling golden light on it, and hit Chu Yan on the head with incomparable momentum.

"The first of the eighteen sticks of the Crazy Ape, the one-armed roaring to the sky!"

Hearing Toyota's violent shout, the long golden stick transformed into several gorgeous golden stick shadows in the air, and the next moment turned into a huge golden stick shadow and smashed towards Chu Yan's head.

"Eighteen sticks? Full of loopholes! Go!"

Chu Yan said lightly, and saw a black light coming out of the savings bag at his waist very quickly.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

A black stick magnified rapidly in Toyota's eyes, and struck Toyota's chest with lightning speed. In an instant, his sternum completely collapsed and his bones shattered.

"puff!"

Toyota immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and was knocked off the ring.

"Bang!"

The golden stick also fell to the ground because it was no longer controlled by spiritual thoughts.

"The stick method is flashy. If you like flashy things so much, you might as well study swordsmanship. The stick method is not suitable for you!"

Chu Yan said coldly, and picked up the golden stick on the ground. The next moment, under the astonished eyes of everyone, he exerted force on his arms.

"Crack!"

"Dang!"

I saw that the golden stick of spiritual weapon level was broken by Chu Yan and was thrown to the ground casually.

"puff!"

After the soul-sacrifice refining tool was destroyed, Toyota immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood. However, his figure was shaken for a moment, and his face flashed with a burst of ecstasy. He immediately cupped his fists at Chu Yan and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your guidance!"

After saying that, Toyota got up and disappeared into the crowd.

"No. 13, Chu Yan wins!"

The old referee spoke, and the whole scene was completely boiling.

Ninety-nine wins, ninety-nine victories, complete victory in the group stage, first place in the group, this kind of record is enough to be proud of!