Chapter 135 Win on

How about it? Ouyang Master, how shall we start now?

On the referee's table, when he saw Chen Yu and Gao Zhenyu all appeared in the arena, Mo Di immediately turned his head and asked Ouyang, saying, "It ended early. Brother, I drank and had fun last night. Now I'm still a little tired. I want to finish these dirty things quickly, and I can make up for it when I go back."

In the words, contempt and disdain are about to come out.

Ouyang asked that his face changed when he heard the words. After all, he still didn't look at Chen Yu a little unstable, but now it was difficult to ride a tiger, and he couldn't weaken his own momentum. He said slowly, "Mo Shao is so confident that Chen Yu will definitely be defeated? You should know that the fists and feet have no eyes, and you haven't started to fight yet. It's still unknown who will kill the deer, right?

A fierce look flashed in Mo Di's eyes and said in a ferocious voice, "In my opinion, this boy surnamed Chen is already a dead man. Even if Ouyang asks you to help him blow to the sky, you can't give him a way to live!"

"At that time, I'd like to ask who promoted such a guy."

"You!" Ouyang asked, he was furious when he heard the words and got up. The chair under him was unbearable and almost shattered.

Yao Tian of Tian of Tianyu League and Wei Yuan of Yun Zhenfeng looked at each other, stood up with a smile, and separated Ouyang's eyes from Mo Disheng. The old Yao Tian advised, "Both of them are people with status. Why should they be angry? In this opinion, Gao Zhenyu has been famous for a long time, and his strength is naturally unquestionable, and this, this... Oh, Brother Chen, although he is a newcomer and has no reputation, the purpose of this challenge is not to win or lose! Huh? Haha, let's watch their test in a moment. You two don't lose your identity.

Although the words seem to sound impartial, in fact, after a little thought about it, you can hear the taste. It is obvious that Chen Yu, who is not optimistic about the nameless.

The old man from Guangdao smiled when he heard the words, and continued to close his eyes slightly. He looked more and more profound.

Ouyang asked that although he was angry, he was not optimistic about Chen Yu. Therefore, after this vent, he also followed the ladder set by Yao Tian down the steps, but with a slight cold snorting, he sat back in the chair.

"Since there is no objection, let's start." Yao Tian laughed.

The rest of the people nodded.

In full view of the public, Yao Tian took a few steps forward, reached the edge of the referee's table, and shouted, "Challenge, start."

In the field.

As Yao Tian's words fell, Gao Zhenyu's eyes showed a cruel color, and his eyes suddenly burst into light, like a tiger in the mountains waking up pretending to choose someone to eat. His intention was like a sharp needle, which locked Chen Yu far away. Suddenly open your mouth.

"Wo!"

The fierce roar exploded, so that the crowd on the audience in the distance was frightened. Then, their legs suddenly stepped on the ground and crossed a distance of more than ten meters in one step, which was incredibly fast, and one punch hit Chen Yu.

"coax~"

The violent wave, with Gao Zhenyu's punch, was used overwhelmingly towards Chen Yu, and countless dust on the ground was rolled up and danced crazily.

"It's so strong." On the high platform, Ouyang asked that his heart suddenly beat, but Mo Di's voice smiled.

As the saying goes, hit people first. If the momentum falls first, it is an opponent with comparable strength, and you can't help but hate Gao Zhenyu's fist. Gao Zhenyu's previous judgment on Chen Yu's strength was only a nine-level martial artist. This action was still like thunder and lightning, which was rapid and fierce. It was obvious that he was really angry and wanted to kill Chen Yu in the palm of his hand!

If you change the slightly weak opponent and be yelled by Gao Zhenyu, your courage will be broken by three points!

However, Chen Yu didn't mention that his strength is already very close to the human realm. He is only one step away from entering the room. The real step into that human realm is the perseverance he honed when he crossed the Jedi thousands of miles, as Gao Zhenyu's fierce roar is like a breeze brushing his face, and he is not affected at all.

Seeing that Gao Zhenyu's iron bowl-sized fist was almost in front of him, the sharp light flashed in Chen Yu's eyes, and the punch seemed to be slow and fast, which could be bumping into Gao Zhenyu's fist!

"Boom~"

With two people as the center, within a radius of more than ten meters, the ground was broken everywhere, and the strong force was transmitted to the ground, which stirred up countless gravel and splashed out of the air.

Fortunately, the position of the two people is far away from the audience, and the space in the large arena is large enough not to affect the surroundings.

Looking at the two who had separated in the field, Gao Zhenyu not only failed to make achievements with one punch, but also stepped back a few steps. Chen Yu's body only shook slightly when his fists collided, and then he stood on the field like an iron casting root, motionless!

"How is that possible?" Mo Disheng's smile on his face froze and suddenly stood up.

With this punch, just looking at the momentum, you can know that Gao Zhenyu will never stay behind. If Chen Yu is only a nine-level martial artist, even if he is the peak of nine, he will be bombarded and defeated by this punch.

"Ten-level warrior." In sharp contrast to him, Ouyang asked.

When Chen Yu chose to fight hard, he had already closed his eyes in despair. However, what he didn't expect was that Chen Yu did not lose immediately. He seemed to have the upper hand.

Ten-level martial artist, Chen Yu must be a ten-level martial artist.

Ouyang asked that his eyes were shining.

"I'm wrong, haha, but it's good to be wrong." Ouyang asked and laughed out loud.

Before that, his impression of Chen Yu was only a nine-level martial artist with ten-level combat power. Unexpectedly, Chen Yu was a real ten-level martial artist. Naturally, the two were not the same.

Yao Tian and others quietly exchanged colors, with surprise in their eyes.

Eighteen-year-old ten-level martial artist... If I remember correctly, Gao Zhenyu only entered the tenth level at the age of 20.

"Don't be happy too early. Gao Zhenyu just underestimates the enemy. Moreover, Chen Yu's secret method is not strong." Modi snorted coldly, and his expression returned as usual, but only he knew the anxiety in his heart.

This challenge is not a fair battle.

Otherwise, he has absolute confidence that Gao Zhenyu can defeat Chen Yu, but as long as Chen Yu supports for a period of time, the challenge can automatically terminate.

In fact, the strength shown by Chen Yu now can end the game. However, except for Ouyang's question, the rest of the people's eyes flashed, and no one mentioned it.

The battle continues.

After a collision, Gao Zhenyu finally put away his contempt, and his expression became solemn.

Chen Yu is by no means the kind of opponent who can knead at will.

However, what is he afraid of?

In the roar, Gao Zhenyu and Chen Yu fought together in an instant.

"Boom~"

Wherever the two went, the ground was constantly broken, and countless cracks appeared on the marble ground, making the open-air arena completely different.

How powerful the ten-level warrior is.

Even if it is a thousand catties of boulder, it can be easily smashed. The two fight fiercely, and the damage to the environment is almost devastating.

Fortunately, it is in a large arena, and it can withstand the toss of two people.

And this is also the reason why large arenas are rarely opened. Once opened, it is a high-level battle.

On the audience around, all the audience had long forgotten their previous disdain for Chen Yu, and all looked at the fierce battle between the two people intoxicated, for fear of missing a detail.

In a blink of an eye, ten minutes passed.

Gao Zhenyu gradually fell into the disadvantage. Although Chen Yu did not do it with all his strength, his nine-turn Xuangong quenched body was invincible in the same level.

Although he practiced good skills and removed a lot of strength by several means, Gao Zhenyu still felt that his hands, which collided with Chen Yu most frequently, were swollen, as if there were countless needle tips. If it hadn't been reluctantly supported by his arrogant psychology, it would have been revealed long ago. The decline.

On the surface, the two sides are equally divided, but Chen Yu and Gao Zhenyu know who is the weak party.

"I think it's almost done." Ouyang asked that he was completely relieved. He glanced provocatively at Mo Di's voice with a pale face, turned his head and smiled at Yao Tian and others.

"It can be confirmed that Chen Yu is a ten-level martial artist."

"If he can fight like this with Gao Zhenyu, there is no defeat in ten minutes. I'm afraid his strength is far better than that of an ordinary ten-level martial artist. This is not something that can be done by any secret method." Yao Tian smiled and said, "It's my blessing to have such a peerless genius to join."

"Extend the promotion, the name is true."

"I agree."

The other two are also bowed one after another. They were originally watching the play. Now that the situation is clear, it is natural to maintain a fair side.

The three of them looked at Chen Yu's eyes, which were full of heat.

They are very clear that Chen Yu has not joined any party, that is to say, the major superpowers have the opportunity to bring this super genius under his command.

Five referees, four of which have already expressed their attitude.

"Mo Shao, why don't you talk? Haha, I'll wait for you. After that, whether you want to continue to drink and have fun, or go back to sleep, you will have a lot of time. Ouyang asked with a smile.

Although the voice was not loud, it was like a sharp sword, which pierced into Mo Disheng's heart.

These words were used by him to ridicul Ouyang ten minutes ago, but at this moment, they were returned as they were, making Mo Disheng's face look hard to see all of a sudden.

However, in this situation, even if he is unwilling, Mo Disheng has to admit defeat.

"I have no problem with it." Saying this in an astringent voice, Mo Disheng only felt the blood surging in his chest, and he was so bored that he was about to vomit blood.

Ouyang asked and laughed loudly.

Seeing that all five people made a decision, Yao Tian came forward and once again walked to the edge of the referee's platform.