Chapter 210

Zhao Gong cleared his throat and shouted to everyone.

"I announce that the more than 20 players who are still standing in the challenge arena will advance to the second round, and the rest will lose their qualification to continue the competition."

Once this remark was made, the whole audience was boiling.

"Why? We disagree."

"Yes, we are not satisfied. Chen Yao only has the cultivation of Zhenwu realm and is still a worker. Why can he be qualified to participate in the semi-finals?"

"Yes, not satisfied, we are not satisfied."

All the more than 20 disciples who were cut off by Chen Yao's sword expressed their dissatisfaction, and everyone was very excited.

These more than 20 old-fashioned true disciples have all the accomplishments above the king's realm. They don't even have one true martial arts realm. Being able to become true disciples shows that their strength is not simple. Especially the old-fashioned true disciples have learned some powerful sword skills or skills.

These people walk sideways in Jianzong on weekdays. Although Chen Yao's name has always been very strong, they don't pay attention to Chen Yao.

Now they have lost their qualification to participate in the semi-finals because of Chen Yao, so they are very unhappy.

Looking at the messy scene, Zhao Gongming's face was very ugly, but he didn't know how to solve this trouble for a while, so he hesitated.

Just when he hesitated, Chen Yao stood out, and one dodged that he had stepped down from the challenge arena, while the more than 20 true disciples confronted each other face to face.

"Are you convinced?" Chen Yao's tone was very calm, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

Although he looked at each other, he gave the more than 20 true disciples a strong sense of oppression. Chen Yao had fought with the emperor, semi saint and Saint, and his momentum had grown to a very strong level. A group of low-level practitioners in the king's territory would not cause any coercion to him, but would be suppressed by his own momentum.

"I just don't agree."

In the face of Chen Yao's inquiry, the people were stunned at first, and then another disciple of the king's territory stood up and looked at Chen Yaodao with disdain.

"Don't think you'll be lawless if you have a master teacher as your backer. Just a worker doesn't know what to say."

This disciple, Qian Sen, has been a true disciple for two years. He is also a famous prick among the true disciples. It is said that his father is a major shareholder of Wanbao chamber of Commerce, so he is arrogant and domineering. Many true disciples dare not provoke him.

However, Chen Yao is not an ordinary person.

When the true disciple had just finished saying these words, Chen Yao hit Qian Sen's mouth with a fist without warning.

He didn't use a sword. He didn't even use Reiki. He completed the gold needle to expand his pulse, and refined 81 gold needles, which were integrated with his bones. Now Chen Yao wants to try how strong his physical strength is.

You can't do this stupid thing by yourself. It's a good choice for practitioners like Qian Sen who have some strength.

"I really don't know. You think you are invincible after defeating external and internal disciples like Liu Qinghong? It's really funny. It's just Zhenwu territory."

Qian Sen didn't care about Chen Yao's punch. With a sarcastic look on his face, Yun Dan raised his right hand and blocked his face.

Although he is a sword practitioner, once he is promoted to the king's martial arts realm, his body will be automatically quenched to a very strong level. Otherwise, how can he hold up and display his powerful sword skills?

The physical strength of Wang Wujing is more than 20 times that of Zhenwu. Does Chen Yao want to defeat himself with physical strength? What a delusion?

In Qian Sen's mind, he began to mend his brain by himself, holding Chen Yao's fist and crushing Chen Yao's whole wrist.

That's no wonder.

However, when Chen Yao's fist was less than a hair's distance from his palm, he finally felt a little uneasy.

Finally thought of dodging, but it was too late.

"Bang."

There was a sound of body collision in the field, and then there was a click, click, think of it.

A human figure flew out, and with it was scattered blood.

What was different from what everyone expected was that Chen Yao, the only one who flew out backward, was Qian Sen, the triple cultivation of Wang Wujing.

The whole palm of Qian Sen's right hand has been blasted into meat mud by Chen Yao's fist from his wrist, because he is a practitioner of Wang Wujing after all. With the buffer of his right palm, fortunately, his head was not blasted by Chen Yao and his brain burst.

But his fate was also ugly. All his teeth were punched by Chen Yao, the whole jaw bone was broken by Chen Yao, his seven orifices bled and his face was completely changed.

This punch flew him out for hundreds of feet, and was finally caught by an elder of sword sect huangzhe territory from mid air. The next moment, the unconscious Qian Sen was directly taken away by the huangzhe territory Dharma protector to heal.

After all, he is a true disciple of Wang Wujing. If he really dies, it will be a great loss to Jianzong.

It was quiet.

Everyone staring at Chen Yao?

Is he really a disciple of Jianzong, not Taishan Wuzong?

Can a physical fist have such powerful power? Even those demons on the list of martial arts are not as fierce as Chen Yao in the same realm.

One punch seriously injured the three true martial arts disciples of Wang Wu.

Chen Yao's * * power can at least shake the strong man in the perfect state of Wang Wu. Even if Wu Zong's genius sees Chen Yao, he will be ashamed.

Can't you imagine that Chen Yao's physical training is so powerful in addition to his transcendent Kendo talent?

Is it really so easy to fight across levels and borders?

Everyone present felt a little restless and numb. Chen Yao was a monster in the history of spiritual practice in China.

Some people are happy and others are sad. Everyone's expressions are wonderful.

Chen Yao himself was a little surprised.

I didn't expect that after fusing 81 gold needles, my physical strength was so strong.

The faint cyan light on his fist flows, which is the performance of cultivating the Xingchen body refining formula to the fifth level. Once the Xingchen body refining formula reaches the fifth level, the physical strength is equivalent to the emperor who cultivates aura.

For example, Chen Li, the top ten strongman in the list of martial arts, is a clear proof that he has cultivated the star body refining formula to the fifth level, so he has the power to fight against the emperor.

It's just that it's extremely hard to practice the formula of "Xingchen body refining". It needs to lead the power of the stars into the body and strengthen the physical body. This process is extremely painful.

Chen Yao did not expect that he would suddenly raise the star body refining formula to the fifth level.

Even if the 81 golden needles can strengthen your own flesh and bones, they should not be so helpful to cultivate the star body cultivation formula. I just cultivated the star body cultivation formula to the fourth level. Soon, I inexplicably broke through again?

Is this eighty-one golden needle originally something outside the sky, containing rich power of stars?