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The young man sneered: "I have never suffered any kind of suffering since I practiced? I am afraid that you will make small fuss? It's just a joke. If you have the ability, you will kill me, but you just stare at the anger of the Blood Demon Sect. At that time, the corpses are everywhere and blood flows into a river. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"I'm really scared when you say this!" Chu Yun suddenly opened his mouth and poured another can of second-generation Yangchun water into it. He laughed and said, "This is the weak Yangchun water I have prepared. You won't be burned to death after drinking it, but it's enough for your blood to expand. I see how long you can endure it!"

The young man's face turned red again, his eyes gradually covered with bloodshots, his body felt as if it was burning, and a huge tent was instantly set up between his legs.

He cursed in anger: "Damn bastard, what are you doing? How... how can you do this..."

He was so angry that he almost bleeded blood. He had lived for most of his life and had never seen such a sinister person. He didn't beat you or scold you. He actually fed you a bottle of aphrodisiac and let you hold it there. This... This is simply...

He really couldn't find any words to describe the boy's infatuation.

Chu Yun walked out of the cell and ordered people to take strict supervision. If his medicine is over, he would fill him with another bottle. But he must take strict supervision. When entering, he must bring double-sided crystal eyes to prevent him from using evil magic.

With everything in mind, Chu Yun rushed to the competition venue with great speed. The rematch should have begun at this point on this day.

The competition venue has officially begun, and more than 790,000 Youwu, who were eliminated in the first game, began a crazy chaos.

At this time, the letter martial arts field had become a huge martial arts field, with elites participating in the rematch, with tens of thousands of people remaining, and a total of eighty games were held.

Of course, the last two thousand people are the most advantageous, but choosing twenty people for two thousand people should be extremely fierce, so after the lottery is decided, the first rematch will begin soon.

The melee of 10,000 people was much more lively than fighting alone. With the sound of a huge gong, the earth-shaking shouts and killing sounds were heard on the huge martial arts field. Ten thousand people were alarmed at the same time. Those weak-powered people were defeated by others like raindrops. The scene was extremely shocking and spectacular.

The more we reached the end, the fewer people were kicked out of the martial arts field. Until the end, the multiple parties gathered together and they were divided into several camps, and they began to fight each other in an organized and premeditated manner.

The smaller the number of people, the more intense the battle situation was. In the end, someone had already started to seriously injured and fell to the ground, and blood was flowing.

It was not until half an hour later that a hundred people were left, and then these hundred people entered the next round of competition.

Next, there was a 10,000-person melee, and the eliminated elites returned to their martial arts viewing points one by one, and then they were criticized by the master or branch president.

The last two thousand players are about to begin, and Chu Yun still has no trace. Even Yu Fengyu is anxious. Is this kid so happy with the girls at home that he has forgotten today's rematch?

Yu Ziguang and Longdong were also recruited by the General Office, pointing at their noses and scolding: "Why hasn't your Chu Yun arrived yet? The competition is about to begin. If you don't participate on time, you will be disqualified!!"

"Dear participants, please pay attention. The last round of rematch will begin soon. Please show up quickly if you have not arrived, otherwise you will be disqualified..."

Such a broadcast broadcast came after no one appeared, and the last round of the game was finally about to begin. Before he could remember the sound of a gong, he saw one jumping onto the stage and shouted: "Wait, I'm here..."

I was relieved to see this person's Fengcheng Branch and Minzhou Branch at the same time, and then I was so angry that I almost vomited blood by Chu Yun's dress.

Chu Yun was wearing a martial arts short shirt with several patches, carrying a shabby ordinary sword on his back, a hatchet and an axe on his waist, and a gourd for drinking. This looks like a down-and-out martial arts man in the world, how could he also participate in the competition? Did this kid find the wrong place?

Yu Ziguang and Long Dong rushed to the stage at the same time and handed the candidate sign in their hands to Chu Yun at the same time. When the two met, they were stunned and could not react for a long time.

What is this situation? Why did this bastard Long Dong\Yu Ziguang hand over the signature to Chu Yun?

Chu Yu grabbed the tag in his hand without hesitation and said with a slap: "Don't worry, two presidents, I will definitely not let you down your high expectations and win the first place!"

"This...what is going on?!!" The two major branches were shocked and glared at Chu Yun with glaring eyes. This kid agreed to our two families to participate in the selection?!

Chu Yun laughed and said, "It's nothing big. I just feel that the two presidents are kindly invited by them. I'm really embarrassed to refuse. But don't worry, I can definitely represent you two to participate in the competition. At that time, the honor will be from you two. Go down quickly... The competition is about to begin!"

The two branch presidents really couldn't turn around and were about to step down, but they just took a step and turned around and cursed: "Take the pattern and grade pattern of my branch!"

"Oh..." Chu Yun agreed, then brought the pattern emblem of Fengcheng Branch and the pattern emblem of Minzhou Branch on his chest at the same time, and also hung his Qingwu pattern emblem on him.

At the beginning, those who were a little worried about Chu Yun being robbed by the two families were relieved when they saw the emblem on Chu Yun’s chest. After all, he was just a Qingwu. Although the nineteen-year-old Qingwu was also very talented, there were many people who were better than him.

"Bang..." With a huge gong, the competition of more than 2,000 people officially began.

Chu Yun pulled out the ordinary iron sword he had specially prepared. Just as he was about to find an opponent, he suddenly found that the two guys next to him were already staring at him with ferocious eyes.

One of them smiled contemptuously and said, "Boy, should we beat you down or you down yourself?"

The two of them were one-star warriors and one half-step warriors. They both had higher levels than Chu Yun on the surface, and they fully understood the principle that they had to pick up soft persimmons. Of course, they had to start from Chu Yun first.

Chu Yunfeng smiled lightly and said, "Since you are here, how can you not compete? Please take action!"

"Okay, since you fight yourself, don't blame us for being rude!" The two of them pulled out their weapons one after another, and their true energy overflowed, attacking Chu Yun at the same time.

Chu Yun was not as arrogant as he was. He wanted to keep his back and prepare to show his strength at a great opportunity and shock the beautiful elites so that they could better capture their hearts.

Of course, this chaos did not have the visual impact of the melee of ten thousand people, but it was also very fierce, and people would be kicked out of the martial arts field from time to time.
Chapter completed!