Chapter 222

"When did Chu Xingyu's accomplishments rise to the Ninth level of respect for martial arts?"

After a moment of silence, a man whispered.

That powerful momentum can only be issued by those who respect the nine aspects of the martial realm.

"I don't know. During the cultivation test, his cultivation obviously still respects the eight aspects of martial arts!"

"It's incredible. Even if it's jiuzhong, it's not so powerful!"

"Yes, the blade didn't even come out of the scabbard. With this move, the competition ended. We underestimated Chu Xingyu."

"No wonder he dares to let five people come up together. He has such confidence."

As soon as the voice of the warrior on the audience fell, the area fell into silence again.

The higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to improve.

Chu Xingyu only took half a month to improve his cultivation.

This cultivation speed is really abnormal.

What's more abnormal is that at this time, his strength is not consistent with his cultivation.

Some of the nine heavy fighters who were eliminated by Chu Xingyu in the competition circle suddenly felt a touch of happiness in their hearts.

They no longer feel that they are not in the Finals because of bad luck, but very lucky.

If they enter the finals at this time, they will be the one to compete with Chu Xingyu.

They don't want to be like Luo Zheng. They can only be a loser in their next life.

The audience was very surprised by Chu Xingyu's amazing performance, but the contestants on the dean's stage and the contestant's stage were calm.

What big scene they haven't seen. Chu Xingyu's performance in the challenge arena, although reversed, is not how magical.

"Chu Xingyu, come on, I hope you can hold on until you meet me."

Niu Zhengfei smiles grimly. He hopes Chu Xingyu can win all the time, so he has a chance to revenge.

"Niu Zhengfei, whether Chu Xingyu falls into your hand or mine, remember to make his life worse than death!"

Sitting beside Niu Zhengfei, Baishan said faintly.

"That's natural. I waited a long time until today. I will never miss such an opportunity."

At this time, Niu Zhengfei and Baishan hope Chu Xingyu can continue to win. In this way, they will have a chance to revenge.

Originally, the first round of competition took at least three hours to end.

But Chu Xingyu's sword shortened the competition time.

To be exact, it was a sword without even a scabbard, which ended the first round of competition.

The end time has not even exceeded a incense stick.

The executive officer in charge of recording immediately took out the gold book and recorded Chu Xingyu's deeds of creating the record of the finals on paper.

Executive Li Wang, standing on the podium, was holding a written oath in his hand. His lips were dry and he didn't know what to say.

He was in charge of the first round of the finals. Originally, he planned to continue hosting, but now it seems that he doesn't need to.

His hosting career this year was ended by Chu Xingyu's sword.

"Li Wang, you can go back."

An executive in charge of the second round of the finals came up and said to him.

"All right!"

With a wry smile, executive Li Wang had to step down from the podium.

"Since the first round of the finals ended so quickly, let's start the second round now!"

"The second round of the finals, the knockout!"

The executive officer said slowly, "in the knockout competition, according to the lottery rules, the martial arts player who enters 16 into 8 and obtains the top 8 places will be rewarded with 20000 yuan."

"Then eight into four, four into two, two into one, to determine the final title."

"The Yuan Stone rewards for the top four martial artists are as follows: the first prize is 400000 yuan stone, the second prize is 300000 yuan stone, the third prize is 200000 yuan stone, and the fourth prize is 100000 yuan stone."

The voice of the executive sounded slowly in the square.

The first four yuan stones are rewarded with hundreds of thousands of Yuan stones, which is incomparably rich.

Although the audience on the stage had a desire in their eyes, they knew that the first four yuan stones would only belong to the four colleges, and they had no chance to touch them.

"Now, the martial artists drawn by me will compete on the stage in turn."

Under the attention of the public, the executive drew Dongfang Wuji and Lin Dong.

"Ha ha, it's finally time for me to show."

The Oriental limitless looked excited.

"Chu Xingyu, look, I want you to be strong!"

On the challenge arena, Dongfang Wuji winked at Chu Xingyu without any sense of urgency.

"Why did Wuji come?"

At this time, Lingyun found the figure of Oriental limitless.

Before, her eyes were on Chu Xingyu's body, and she was not aware of the existence of the Oriental limitless.

On the challenge arena, the audience's support for Lin Dong was one-sided.

After all, in their eyes, Lin Dong is the most powerful person.

"Smelly boy, listen to my advice. Now roll down obediently and don't become a stumbling block to my promotion."

Lin Dong's face was cold and said in a cold voice.

"Get out?"

Dongfang Wuji smiled: "I finally found a chance to be famous, but you let me go?"

"With your rolling words, I will make you feel comfortable!"

In Dongfang mansion, Dongfang Wuji has a noble identity. After he participates in some small competitions, the other party will be hindered by his identity and dare not compete with him. Even if the competition is successful, the other party will not recognize his ability.

The four yuan stones competition is an opportunity to prove yourself.

Oriental limitless will not give up.

Immediately, he flashed and hit Lin Dong.

Lin Dong's eyes were frozen. Before the Executive announced the start of the competition, the boy attacked himself first.

The figure of Dongfang Wuji was extremely cold. In such a blink, he came to Lin Dong.

Lin Dong didn't dare to be careless, so he had to treat it seriously.

However, Lin Dong's strength is far from the opponent of Dongfang Wuji.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Lin Dong had no resistance intelligence. His body was hit by Dongfang Wuji.

Even in the end, Lin Dong was hit by Dongfang Wuji and flew into the air. Then he was hit in the air at the moment when he was about to land.

Such a cycle, screams.

Pen!

With a powerful boxing style, Lin Dong was punched out of the arena by Dongfang Wuji.

"Boring, not interesting enough!"

Lin Dong was defeated by himself so quickly. Dongfang Wuji, who was standing in the challenge arena, shook his head and returned to the contestant's stage regardless of the shocked eyes of the audience.

This time, Dongfang Wuji crushed the opponent of Zunwu territory jiuzhong with a cultivation of Zunwu territory Bazhong.

The audience is going crazy. What a strong strength it is!

"Xingyu, it would be nice if there were five people to deal with me!"

Dongfang Wuji looked at Chu Xingyu with envy and wondered why he was not so lucky as Chu Xingyu.

"Sixteen into eight, Oriental limitless promotion, the next group of Niu Zhengfei to Li Qiang!"

On the rostrum, the voice of the executive sounded slowly.