Now, let these two "evil men" fight, and everyone will be happy to see the result.
"However, Huang Yuan's strength is too strong. Can Zhou Xing, a dark horse, still win?"
Many disciples are not very optimistic about Zhou Xing.
Huang Yuan has a great reputation among the outer sect, second only to Hu Yiba.
"Boy, if you admit defeat now and apologize to Junior Sister Yun'er, I, Huang Yuan, can let you go in the future."
Huang Yuan's round and fat body stood with his belly puffed out. On stage.
Junior sister Yuner?
Some disciples in the audience could not help but curse secretly. Huang Yuan seems determined to win the beauty's heart.
“This stinky fat guy.”
Jiang Yuner’s pretty face was livid, secretly angry. If she hadn't wanted to vent her anger, she would have turned against him long ago.
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"A pearl of rice dares to compete with the bright moon!"
Zhou Xingdan said flutteringly.
"Shut up! It's me who should say this-"
Huang Yuan was furious.
A fringe disciple of Zeng Jin dared to compare him with the bright moon and grains of rice. The point is, he was treated like a grain of rice.
Everyone in the audience laughed in astonishment.
Zhou Xing seemed to be smiling but not smiling, obviously he meant to play with Huang Yuan.
If it was in the past, at the early stage of Tongmai, at the copper skin level, he would have been really afraid of Huang Yuan.
But now, his strength has risen to more than one level, and his edge will be revealed.
Huang Yuan is a character suitable for sharpening a knife.
"You are looking for death!"
Huang Yuan's body jumped up, his round figure was extremely flexible.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, his chubby body rushed to Zhou Xing.
Dragon subduing hand!
One of Huang Yuan's hands swelled slightly, like a big cattail fan. With a powerful and shocking inner breath, Huang Yuan slapped Zhou Xing on the face.
"You want to slap me in the face? Are you too impatient?"
Zhou Xing was leisurely and composed.
Whoosh!
He made an elegant turn, dodged Huang Yuan's slap, and moved to his side.
"Huh! Don't even think about suppressing me with your physical skills."
Huang Yuan sneered, his fat body moved slightly, and his other big hand was like an iron Like a shovel, it swept across Zhou Xing's throat.
Zhou Xing was a little surprised.
Huang Yuan's body skills are only half as good as Le Feng's, and he uses stillness to brake, making him very experienced.
See this.
He took a breath and punched Huang Yuan's "Dragon Subduing Hand".
Phew!
As soon as Zhou Xing punched out, his entire arm expanded out of thin air, turning into a big hand with a deep copper luster, and condensed a domineering Yin evil energy.
"Hey! "The Bronze Statue Skill seems to have been practiced to the point where the Bronze Sculpture is completed.superior. "
The white-bearded elder Nangong had a strange look in his eyes.
"Pengpa! "
An astonishing wave of energy arose between the two of them
As soon as the confrontation occurred, Huang Yuan's expression changed drastically.
Kick! Kick! Kick!< /p>
Huang Yuan’s body took several steps back, his palms aching.
“How is that possible! Your power—"
Huang Yuan looked shocked and found it difficult to accept.
You must know.
He has practiced a family tradition since he was a child. He practiced the technique horizontally, and his strength and defense were at the same level.
But with the attack just now, he was actually suppressed.
This kind of strength was only crushed by others. It only appeared when fighting against the powerful god "Yuan Beitong"
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The disciples in the audience were even more shocked.
Hu Yiba, Cheng Yun, Wang Lingyun and others all looked the same. Seeing a ghost.
However, the next scene was beyond their imagination.
“With just one attack, I lost 50% of my strength. None of them are used. It seems that your skills have stopped here. "
Zhou Xing smiled faintly.
Fifty percent strength!
These four words were like a huge wave that swept through the hearts of all the disciples.
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Huang Yuan felt even more insignificant as he was swallowed up by a huge wave.
At that moment,
the tall boy opposite seemed to turn into a giant, carrying an unstoppable force. The overwhelming momentum
“Fifty percent strength? Can't it be true? "
"This boy is so good at blowing..."
Not only the disciples, but also some of the sect seniors present came with surprised attention.
"Interesting, it is to use the power of language to create psychological pressure on the opponent and build one's own momentum. ”
Yunyue Sect smiled slightly.
Sometimes.
When masters compete and their strength is similar, one side can defeat the other side psychologically. , obtained a breakthrough.
"Hmph! It's just a clever trick. "
Xia Xiangu snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain on her dignified face.
"I don't believe it! Don't even think about playing psychological warfare. "
Huang Yuan is not stupid. He roared, spread his arms and became more rigid, like two huge iron pliers.
Whoosh!
As soon as his arms shook, violent inner breath surged, and strong winds roared around him.
In an instant, Huang Yuan gathered all his life's skills and strength. A peak attack.
If he exerted 80% of his strength in the attack just now, then this time, he may have exerted 120% of his strength.
Yunsha Fist!
Zhou Xing's fist changed, and a surge of ferocious aura burst out from his body, with a sinister and domineering inner aura, and he let out a low roar of filial piety.
Boom!
That punch, with the explosion, faintly shot out a cloud of evil spirit that resembled a lake. The fierce and cold evil power rushed towards the face, and some disciples in the audience felt a chill in their bodies.
Is this? !
Huang Yuan had a look of horror on his face, the energy, blood and breath in his body were all stagnant, and his mind was rushed away by the invisible evil aura.
Under such circumstances, he could not use 70% to 80% of his 100% strength.
"Yuansha Magical Technique!"
"No! It's Yunsha Fist..."
Some sect elders on the field were speechless.
In the middle pavilion.
Sect Leader Yunyue, Elder Nangong Baixu, and Fairy Xia Yu all looked moved.
Boom!
The competition stage was shaken, and Huang Yuan Mantis was thrown several feet away by the fierce and domineering punch, as if it were a cart.
Wow!
Huang Yuan vomited out a mouthful of blood, barely holding himself steady, his face pale.
There was an uproar in the audience.
The power of Zhou Xing's punch was really terrifying: a punch faintly created a cloud of evil wind, which was like the power of the internal organs refining stage.
As strong as Huang Yuan, he was punched and vomited blood.
Not at all the same magnitude!
"How could he be so strong..."
Wang Lingyun and others were shocked and speechless; Jiang Yun'er's pretty face showed shock, but she was also faintly attracted by the domineering power of that punch. .
Strong, domineering, and cold.
——This is the sensory impact brought by that punch.
"Fifty percent strength? What that kid just said was actually very modest."
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Sect Master Yunyue said in a low voice.
"He can actually practice "Yunsha Fist" to this level. I'm afraid, that punch will almost touch the master, right?"
Xia Yu Fairy was revealed for the first time. Shocked.
Because of Mu Xueqing, she has always had a prejudice against Zhou Xing.
But I didn’t expect that this kid has such a high talent in martial arts and boxing.
"If it weren't for cultivation limitations, maybe that punch would be the Dacheng Yunsha Fist."
Elder Nangong Baixu murmured to himself.
In the outer sect, it is rare to be able to practice the dangerous skill "Yunsha Fist" to such a level.
On the competition stage.
Huang Yuan's face was pale, his breathing was rapid, and he looked frightened and unwilling.
"You still want to fight?"
Zhou Xing glanced at him playfully.
"No. 99 wins."
The referee waved the flag directly and announcedBu Zhouxing's victory.
Wow!
Huang Yuan spit out another mouthful of blood, his body shook violently, and he almost fell to the ground.
Everyone in the audience was even more frightened.
That punch was more terrifying than imagined, and it had severely injured Huang Yuan; if he had to fight forcefully, his life would be in danger.
No wonder, the referee will directly declare the victory or defeat.
"Ten consecutive victories!"
Zhou Xing let out a breath and walked off the competition stage.
Whoosh!
When he walked off the stage, the crowd looked at him in awe, and they automatically separated a lane for him.
Some people choose to avoid it.
There are also some who come to compliment me.
"Senior Brother Zhou, that punch just now was so domineering."
"Hee hee, Senior Brother Zhou, that punch was so manly, I admire it very much... ”
Not only the male disciples, but also some female disciples took the initiative to strike up a conversation.
Zhou Xing couldn’t help but be stunned.
Before this, he had not received such a big welcome.
Obviously.
The punch just now allowed Zhou Xing to truly show off his power to the outside world, and at the same time established his status as the number one dark horse in this competition.
“I’m so angry!”
Not far away, Jiang Yun’er’s pretty face turned blue with anger.
"How did he achieve such strength?"
Wang Lingyun was stunned for a while.
His blocking plan ended in failure.
At this moment, Zhou Xing’s strength showed that he could possibly reach the top three.
After this competition.
Every battle in the tenth round was exciting.
On the stage, there is no weak player, and the strength is basically ranked in the top thirty.
Among them.
Hu Yiba and dark horse Cao Lei met together and attracted a lot of attention.
Results.
After more than a dozen moves, Hu Yiba waved the famous "Overlord Halberd", and with one swing, Cao Lei was swept out of the game with an unparalleled halberd.
Cao Lei’s dark horse’s winning streak ends here.
“This Hu Yiba’s ‘Overlord Halberd’ is probably a semi-treasure weapon.”
Zhou Xing paid attention.
Hu Yiba's cultivation, skills, and strength are all definitely better than Huang Yuan's. The prestigious reputation of fourth place last year is well-deserved.
Hu Yiba, who had won ten consecutive victories, flashed across Zhou Xing’s face with a cold gaze full of fighting spirit.
Ever since that registration competition, Hu Yiba and Zhou Xing were destined to be irreversibly hostile.
Wang Lingyun’s eyes once again flashed with hope.
Although Zhou Xing can secure the top ten, there is still considerable resistance in the top three.
In front of this, there are also strong players such as Nangong Li, Duan Xiaolong, Hu Yiba, Le Feng and others.
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It didn’t take long.
The tenth round of the knockout round is over.
"The knockout round is over! The top twenty are selected based on their results and entered into the ranking battle."
In front of the formation board, the old man in black robe announced loudly.
Whoosh!
On the formation board, except for the first twenty names, all the others behind were dim and eliminated.
To this moment.
On the formation board, there are only six people left who can maintain a ten-game winning streak.
These six people are:
Duan Xiaolong, Nangong Li, Hu Yiba, Le Feng, Zhou Xing, and Tong Yuling.
It is basically certain that these six people can definitely enter the top ten, and the first place, and even the top three, will be competed among the six people.
Huang Yuan, ranked seventh, is definitely a ruthless figure in the outer sect.
Seeing him on the stage, Wang Lingyun and Jiang Yun'er in the audience both expressed joy: This time Zhou Xing finally encountered a tough challenge.
"Zhou Xing, your winning streak ends here."
Wang Lingyun smiled coldly.
Until now.
Zhou Xing already has nine consecutive wins. If he wins one more game, it will be his tenth consecutive victory, and he will be firmly in the top ten.
Fortunately.
His blocking plan intercepted Zhou Xing at the end!
"Huang Yuan vs. Zhou Xing!"
"Okay! The dark horse of this session versus the seventh of the previous session is very interesting."
The audience All the disciples are looking forward to it.
None of the disciples had a good impression of the two people on the stage. One is bullying the disciples in the outer sect, and the other is causing public outrage in the competition.
Now, let these two "evil men" fight, and everyone will be happy to see the result.
"However, Huang Yuan's strength is too strong. Can Zhou Xing, a dark horse, still win?"
Many disciples are not very optimistic about Zhou Xing.
Huang Yuan has a great reputation among the outer sect, second only to Hu Yiba.
"Boy, if you admit defeat now and apologize to Junior Sister Yun'er, I, Huang Yuan, can let you go in the future."
Huang Yuan's round and fat body stood with his belly puffed out. On stage.
Junior sister Yuner?
Some disciples in the audience could not help but curse secretly. Huang Yuan seems determined to win the beauty's heart.
“This stinky fat guy.”
Jiang Yuner’s pretty face was livid, secretly angry. If she hadn't wanted to vent her anger, she would have turned against him long ago.
"A pearl of rice dares to compete with the bright moon!"
Zhou Xingdan said flutteringly.
"Shut up! It's me who should say this-"
Huang Yuan was furious.
A fringe disciple of Zeng Jin dared to compare him with the bright moon and grains of rice. The point is, he was treated like a grain of rice.
Everyone in the audience, a burst of stunned laughter.
Zhou Xing seemed to be smiling but not smiling, obviously he meant to play with Huang Yuan.
If it was in the past, at the early stage of Tongmai, at the copper skin level, he would have been really afraid of Huang Yuan.
But now, his strength has risen to more than one level, and his edge will be revealed.
Huang Yuan is a character suitable for sharpening a knife.
"You are looking for death!"
Huang Yuan's body jumped up, his round figure was extremely flexible.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, his chubby body rushed to Zhou Xing.
Dragon subduing hand!
One of Huang Yuan's hands swelled slightly, like a big cattail fan. With a powerful and shocking inner breath, Huang Yuan slapped Zhou Xing on the face.
"You want to slap me in the face? Are you too impatient?"
Zhou Xing was leisurely and composed.
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Whoosh!
He made an elegant turn, dodged Huang Yuan's slap, and moved to his side.
"Huh! Don't even think about suppressing me with your physical skills."
Huang Yuan sneered, his fat body moved slightly, and his other big hand was like an iron Like a shovel, it swept across Zhou Xing's throat.
Zhou Xing was a little surprised.
Huang Yuan's body skills are only half as good as Le Feng's, and he uses stillness to brake, making him very experienced.
See this.
He took a breath and punched Huang Yuan's "Dragon Subduing Hand".
Phew!
As soon as Zhou Xing punched out, his entire arm expanded out of thin air, turning into a big hand with a deep copper luster, and condensed a domineering Yin evil energy.
"Hey! It seems that the Bronze Statue Skill has been practiced to a level above the bronze level."
A strange color flashed across the eyes of the white-bearded Nangong elder.
"Pengpa!"
An astonishing wave of energy set off between the two of them
As soon as the confrontation occurred, Huang Yuan's expression changed drastically.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
Huang Yuan's body took several steps back, his palms aching.
"How is that possible! Your power——"
Huang Yuan looked shocked and found it hard to accept.
To know.
He has practiced a family-inherited horizontal training method since he was a child, and his strength and defense are at the same level.
But with the blow just now, he was actually suppressed.
This kind of being crushed in strength only occurred when fighting against the outer sect Hercules "Yuan Beitong".
The disciples in the audience were even more shocked.
Hu Yiba, Cheng Yun, Wang Lingyun and others all looked like they had seen ghosts.
However.
The next scene was beyond their imagination.
"I didn't even use 50% of my strength in the attack just now. It seems that your skills have stopped here."
Zhou Xing smiled calmly.
50% strength!
These four words were like a huge wave that swept through the hearts of all the disciples.
Huangyuan has the feeling of being swallowed up by huge waves.
That moment.
The tall young man opposite seemed to turn into a giant, carrying an unstoppable monstrous momentum.
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