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The first match of the top ten had already attracted the attention of everyone present.

There was no doubt that Chen Yu was the most special out of the twenty.

In the battle before, Chen Yu displayed extremely powerful fist techniques and body tempering techniques.

Seeing this, Chen Xuanming raised his eyebrows as a trace of dissatisfaction flashed through his eyes.

Following that, he coldly shouted, "Since you are unwilling to scram, then leave your life behind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xuanming took a step forward and punched out.

A terrifying electrical light flashed on his right fist.

"First Style of the Wind and Thunder Fist, Lightning Haste!"

The fist was like the profound thunder of the ninth heaven, moving with the wind, falling straight into the mundane world!

Lightning danced about in the air like lightning pythons and lightning serpents, transforming into an endless destructive force that wanted to exterminate Chen Yu!

Facing such a terrifying punch, the expressions of the spectators all changed.

What a terrifying punch!

Chen Xuanming's fist, even if it was just the slightest bit of lightning, would be able to annihilate an ordinary Fourth Stage of the Martial Dao practitioner.

Moreover, when his fist was thrown out, the sky was filled with nearly a hundred lightning bolts!

Too terrifying!

It was a pity, Chen Yu, he should not have insisted on losing face, if he had obediently retreated, he might not end up dead.

Chen Xiner who was watching the fight from the side, also instantly turned pale.

She had thought that Chen Yu would be able to create a miracle and enter the top ten, but when she saw Chen Xuanming's true strength, she realized how terrifying the power of the fifth stage of the martial path was.

At that moment, she only had one wish, and that was for Chen Yu to be able to leave the fighting arena alive.

The only one who felt that Chen Xuanming's punch was only mediocre was probably Chen Yu.

A sharp light flickered in his eyes.

"You want to kill me by opening and closing your mouth? Do you even have the qualifications to do that?!"

BOOM!

A domineering aura rose to the sky.

Chen Yu activated "Profound Sky Tyrant Body", and countless dazzling golden lights surrounded his body.

"Tyrant Dragon Fist, Tyrant Dragon Technique!"

He punched out.

This punch was self-created by Chen Yu after combining "Profound Sky Tyrant's Body Extermination" and "One Thought Dragon Fist".

A giant golden fist suddenly punched out.

The golden light brought along the dual boxing shadows as it collided with the lightning that filled the sky.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Countless sounds of explosions rang out on the platform, as ear-splitting sounds of explosions rang out, causing the spectators below the platform to retreat repeatedly. Only then did they stop their movements.

On the stage, Chen Yu and Chen Xuanming also took a step back.

"It seems that your fist is not as powerful as your fist!" Chen Yu sneered.

Hearing this, Chen Xuanming's eyes flashed as his expression turned extremely cold.

"Don't be too proud yet. That was only a punch with 50% of my strength just now. I will kill you with this punch!"

In an instant, a gust of wind and thunder surged atop Chen Xuanming's fists as boundless lightning and thunder blossomed once more.

The crisp sound of crackling thunder rang out unceasingly, as though a terrifying lightning prison was taking shape on the stage.

The area of effect of the lightning bolt expanded, instantly enveloping Chen Yu's location.

In the next moment, Chen Xuanming punched out.

"Second Style of the Wind and Thunder Fist, Thunder Tremor!"

This strike contained the might of a fist, capable of shattering everything and being incomparably domineering.

The thunder turned into a formless and traceless sound wave attack, which could not be blocked and could not be defended against as it exploded towards Chen Yu.

"This time, Chen Yu has thoroughly angered Chen Xuanming. A hundred percent Thunder Pulse, even Chen Fan, who was the number one fist technique, was praising it endlessly. How could Chen Yu, a mere Fourth Stage of the Martial Dao, withstand it?!"

"That's right, this punch is really too terrifying. Lei Zhen, who was able to witness a hundred percent of the power of this punch, has truly enjoyed it this time around!"

"It seems that the battle is over …"

Just when the audience thought that Chen Yu had no way of resisting, they suddenly saw a terrifying will emerging from Chen Yu's body.

The mysterious will emitted by this attack directly devoured the terrifying thunderous sounds.

Then, a golden light flashed.

Chen Yu's entire temperament changed once again.

An overbearing Qi appeared, fusing together with Chen Yu's fist technique.

"Tyrant Dragon Fist, Berserker Art!"

"Roar!"

An overlord unparalleled, his fists overwhelming the world!

Chen Yu's fist struck towards Chen Xuanming as if he had crushed dry weeds.

The shadow of the fist was extremely domineering. Wind blew incessantly from the fist as it tore through the air with a 'chi chi' sound.

"Crack!"

Chen Yu and Chen Xuanming's fists once again collided.

A shattering sound could be heard. Chen Xuanming's expression changed slightly, and his footsteps became a little erroneous.

The arrogant Chen Xuanming actually chose to retreat and avoid Chen Yu's punch!

Seeing Chen Xuanming retreat dozens of meters, Chen Yu stood with his hands behind his back and did not give chase.

"Chen Xuanming, didn't you want to take my life? Why must you retreat so far?! " Chen Yu mocked.

Hearing this, Chen Xuanming's face began to turn ugly.

However, his eyes still stared fiercely at Chen Yu as he said:

"I admit that I underestimated you. However, you are still not my match!"

Finished speaking, Chen Xuanming roared, and rushed towards Chen Yu once again.

"Arrogant!"

Seeing that he was using all his strength to attack the ferocious Xuanming, Chen Yu did not choose to avoid it. Instead, he moved his two fists together and fought against Chen Xuanming!

"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!"

The violent fists collided with the tyrannical body.

The fist hit the flesh, the fist was merciless.

Hard!

They collided head on!

Whichever fist was strong enough and whose body was strong enough, would be the one standing at the end!

Slowly, blood began to flow out from the corner of Chen Xuanming's mouth.

On the other hand, Chen Yu did not show any signs of being injured at all.

"Chen Xuanming is actually going to lose …"

Many of those who saw this scene couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yu was strong to this extent, and actually wanted to defeat Chen Xuanming who was at the fifth stage of the martial way, and enter the top ten.

Indeed, the trajectory of the battle was as everyone predicted.

Although Chen Xuanming was still a strong attacker, he was at a disadvantage.

Finally, when Chen Xuanming's last breath was shattered by Chen Yu's fist, Chen Xuanming's defenses completely crumbled.

"Boom!"

Chen Xuanming's body was sent flying out of the stage along with a ray of bloody light.