Rumble...

Like the earth shaking, an extremely dull sound rang on the fighting platform.

After the dull sound, there was a long and ancient echo. The front row audience who were shocked to the ground rubbed their heads foolishly and found that the barrier between the isolated fighting platform and the audience was broken, but under the protection of many elders, they were lucky to be unharmed.

But the original fighting stage disappeared...

There was already a ruin full of gravel, and there was no even a slightly larger stone in the ruins. From this we can see how terrifying Chen Yuxi's previous attack was!

Then, they all looked at the freak of Chen Yuxi, as if they were worried that the guy would not be able to have enough fun, so they slapped one or two palms.

Fortunately, the thing they were worried about didn't happen.

Chen Yuxi stood quietly in the ruins for a long time, and slowly opened his eyes as the smoke faded away.

He seemed to have a sleep, feeling refreshed. After a moment, he gradually came to his senses. Looking at the martial arts fighting platform that had turned into ruins, he was stunned. He scratched his head and thought to himself: "Oh my God! What's going on? After I closed my eyes, was it bombarded by rockets?"

Then, many magical scenes began to appear in his mind. He realized that the martial arts arena was not bombed by rockets, but was slapping him before...

"Wait! My palm? Did I do these things? Am I so fierce?" Chen Yuxi couldn't help but scream.

After all, what happened in front of him was so weird!

He even doubted whether the scene he recalled was an illusion he imagined. In fact, these were not created by him, and did he think too much about everything?

As if to dispel his concerns, an old man's voice came from the ruins: "It's not what the boy did, who else can do it?"

When Chen Yuxi heard the news, he realized that the person who spoke was Old Man Wei who was in charge of the martial arts competition.

As the smoke and dust slowly fell, Chen Yuxi also saw a trembling young man lying beneath Old Man Wei's feet.

The young man was nothing but Li Zongyuan, the fifth largest disciple of Chang Qingfeng.

However, at this time, Li Zongyuan had long lost his original chic demeanor. He looked like a frightened turtle lying in the ruins with his head in his arms and didn't even dare to move.

It is not difficult to see that at the last moment of the battle, Li Zongyuan was scared out of fear. Facing Chen Yuxi's attack, he would have lost his courage to resist! If it weren't for the old man Wei who was hosting the game, this guy would have seen the King of Hell now...

"Oh! The young people nowadays are really amazing... I'm just here to support my old age, and by the way, I'm just doing some errands in the Tianshan Sect and hosting the competition! I almost told me that I was here. It's so dangerous! It's so scary! Will I let people live in the future?" Old Man Wei was very frustrated and complained to him, as if he was blaming Chen Yuxi for taking too much action, which caused him to suffer a huge loss.

But Chen Yuxi could clearly hear that Old Man Wei had a smile in his tone. He seemed to blame him, but in fact he was praising him...

So he laughed twice and said in a compliment: "Old Wei is really good at joking. Your magical skills are so great, how can I hurt you?"

These words are not a compliment. Chen Yuxi knew very well that he was terrifying when he used the holy-level martial arts with the blessing of the secret technique of the mind, but his foundation was too poor after all, so it would be nice to be able to reach the level of a master at the top of the sky. How could he hurt this mysterious old man with extraordinary strength before retirement?

The fact is just as Chen Yuxi guessed that the power of his palm was indeed around the master level. The several elders who were protecting the audience successfully blocked the aftermath of that palm without being injured, which is the best proof. After all, most of the people who can become elders have the cultivation level of the master level.

But in the eyes of outsiders, even if that palm is only at the level of a master, it is already terrifying enough.

After all, that boy Chen Yuxi is just a 17 or 18-year-old guy! His cultivation is only in the martial arts realm!

A palm in the martial arts realm is already comparable to a grandmaster realm!

At this pace, if this kid reaches the level of a great martial artist, wouldn’t he be able to sweep the Grand Master realm and challenge the Grand Master? Compete with Qifeng Zhenren?

This kind of talent is a bit too evil.

Old Man Wei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Chen Yuxi, feeling more and more that this kid was a genius that was never seen in a thousand years. Compared with him, Li Zongyuan and others were completely a scumbag and were not worth mentioning at all. Even Xiao Yicai was better than him.

It is precisely because of this that he did not want to destroy Chen Yuxi's future because of a scoundrel like Li Zongyuan. That is why he saved Li Zongyuan at the critical moment to prevent Chen Yuxi from accidentally killing people and causing trouble.

Then, he kicked Li Zongyuan who was still lying on the ground indifferently, reminding him: "Hey, just let me know if you haven't died. Will you still play this game?"

Li Zongyuan climbed up from the ground tremblingly.

Chen Yuxi looked at him, without any anger, nor resentment, and his expression was very dull.

After previous understanding and transformation, the world in his eyes has already had a new scenery, and his demeanor and vision have been improved to the next level. Where else do you care about a little Li Zongyuan?

At this time, even if he could not return to the wonderful state he had before, he was still confident in dealing with people like Li Zongyuan.

On the contrary, after Li Zongyuan, who had a stronger realm, looked at Chen Yuxi, he felt as if he had seen a peerless sword showing his sharpness, and his heart was filled with awe.

Especially when he thought of the palm that caused the changes in the wind, he couldn't help but feel fear from the bottom of his heart, and shook his head in dismay and said, "No... I won't beat you anymore, I'll admit defeat."

"Cheng Rang. It seems that I still won." Chen Yuxi bowed politely, looking very polite.

But what he said was "or" to win.

There is obviously a difference between winning or winning.

The difference is that he did not simply win, but faced an unexpected sneak attack, a shameless cheating from a real person, a desperate fight from a great martial arts master who was far superior to him, and faced with many obstacles and pressures, he finally won!

Both Chang Qingfeng Zhenren and Li Zongyuan heard the irony in Chen Yuxi's tone, and their faces suddenly became ugly and pale...

When countless freshmen and audiences heard that Chen Yuxi had won, they applauded thunderously! They tried their best to applause for him despite the pain in their hands!

Because they were sure that this was the most exciting game they had ever seen.

It is also the most incredible and exciting game they have ever seen.

"I won! It was Chen Yuxi who won!"

"Who said that freshmen will definitely lose? Chen Yuxi is also our freshmen in this class! He won!"

"And! That last move... is really awesome! Even Li Zongyuan, who is in the middle stage of the Great Martial Arts, is not an opponent. I am afraid that he will not be able to take that move without the strength of the Grandmaster level!"

"As a martial artist, he has exerted his strength comparable to a master?"

"It's so awesome! If I could have half of Senior Brother Chen's ability, I could have crushed most geniuses, right?"

"It's really honorable to be a freshman in the same class as this amazing genius! In the future, Boss Chen becomes a strong man, and we can brag about others. We are brothers in the same class as Boss Chen!"

The freshmen cheered excitedly, watching Chen Yuxi, who was also a freshman, create a legend, and they created a legend together.

Then, they thought of another thing and began to wonder which peak of a genius like Chen Yuxi would become, and how many real people would be fighting for?

Old Man Wei, who was hosting the competition, pressed his hands to signal people to be quiet, and then looked at Chen Yuxi with curious eyes.
Chapter completed!