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Chapter 686 Could it be that he wants to win a hundred games in a row?(1/2)

Hearing this voice, the warrior who was defeated by Chang Le's sword immediately showed a look of shame on his face.

With a narrowed eyes, Chang Le's eyes fell on a young man under the ring. The young man's face was cold and a cold air emitting all over his body.

This cold air is different from the Xuanbing Art practiced by Wang Dong and Wang An. The latter two practiced the Xuanbing Art. The true energy of the Dantian is filled with a hint of cold air, but the cold air on this young man seems to be born with his temperament, giving people a feeling of keeping people from thousands of miles away.

His cultivation level is at the peak of the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm. While his body emits cold air, it also contains an inexplicable pressure, which makes people want to worship him.

"He is Chu Yu!"

"It's Chu Yu, it's the ninth top genius expert in the younger generation of Wuyang Domain."

"Since Chu Yu defeated Cheng Hong two years ago, he has not appeared again. He has not appeared in Wucheng for two years."

"Chu Yu came to Wuyang City this time, probably because he was to comprehend the sword intent of time in the Divine Sword Peak. He would definitely challenge Chang Le on the stage!"

"Hahaha, this battle is interesting!"

The crowd was talking excitedly, and the young man who was talking just now was Chu Yu.

There are many versions of the rumors about Chu Yu in Wuyang Domain. Some people say that he can compete with the genius masters of Wuyang Domain, who are ranked seventh or even sixth, while others say that he is the first genius of the younger generation of Wuyang Domain, but he just didn't take action to compete with Guhe.

No matter how many rumors there were, they all expressed one meaning: Chu Yu was very strong, so powerful that even warriors in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm were afraid!

"I, Chu Yu, take action. This forty game is the end of your winning streak." Chu Yu jumped lightly and landed steadily on the ring. Although Chang Le defeated the Lion Dragon, his strength was several times that of the Lion Dragon, and he could easily defeat the Lion Dragon. Therefore, facing Chang Le, he had enough confidence to defeat Chang Le.

"Everyone who came up to challenge me said this to me, but unfortunately they all lost the stage." Chang Le smiled faintly.

"Then try it." Chu Yu didn't intend to talk nonsense. A light soft sword appeared in his hand. The soft sword was only one meter long, silver-gray, and extremely soft all over, like a small snake, which could wrap around his arms.

"The first sword." Chu Yu stabbed Chang Le with a sword. The sword speed was not fast and the power didn't seem to be very high.

Chang Le's sword easily blocked Chu Yu's sword.

"Second Sword." Chu Yu's face did not change at all. With a wave of his hand, the second sword attacked Chang Le.

The speed of this sword was much faster. In less than a blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Chang Le.

Chang Le blocked the sword again.

However, just as Chang Le just blocked Chu Yu's second sword, suddenly Chu Yu's hand shook and another sword stabbed. The speed was so fast that there was almost no gap between the second sword.

"The Third Sword!"

"The Fourth Sword!"

"The Fifth Sword!"

...

It's a long story. In fact, it's just a blink of an eye since Chu Yu started swinging his sword. In this blink of an eye, Chu Yu has swung dozens of swords in a row.

His sword was faster than the next sword, and the power of the sword was greater than that of the other sword.

"The God of Heaven!" With the last sound falling, the entire arena was already covered by his sword shadow in the sky.

Chang Le looked at the sword shadows surging back and forth around him and his eyes slightly condensed. The principle of Chu Yu's move of the Heavenly Divine Sword is somewhat similar to the Ru Meng Si Fan Sword Technique. The only difference is that the attack of the Illusion Sword has phantoms, while Chu Yu's Heavenly Divine Sword is all real attacks. The more it is used in the later stage, the stronger its attack power will be.

The ring was now completely covered by the Godly Swords of the Sky, and the dense sword shadows enveloped Chang Le, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop.

"Bear." Chu Yu's face was calm, and he waved the soft sword in his hand again and stabbed Chang Le with a sword.

With his stab, the Tiantian Divine Sword immediately rushed to Changle from all directions, and the sword shadows formed a series of sounds of sword winds.

When many warriors saw this scene, they all exclaimed.

If it were them, they would have no way to die in the face of Chu Yu's move.

The warriors in the late Blood Refining Realm looked solemn when they saw Chu Yu's use of the Mantian Divine Sword. Chu Yu's move was enough to threaten ordinary late Blood Refining Realm warriors. They had to be careful when facing it and dare not be careless at all.

On the high building in the square, middle-aged and middle-aged people with yellow faces nodded secretly.

Two years ago, Chu Yu ranked ninth in the younger generation of the Wuyang Domain. Now, two years later, his strength has improved a lot again. He has already had the strength to defeat the higher-ranking young genius, but Chu Yu is not very interested in Xu Ming, so he has never challenged him.

"You are the one who defeated!" Chang Le didn't dare to be careless at all. He quickly raised his sword and slashed forward. He immediately a vast and terrifying aura of destruction enveloped the entire arena, and the power of the sky-wide sword used by Chu Yu was equally strong.

"Destroy the Sword Intent!"

"It's the destruction sword intent, Chang Le finally used the destruction sword intent!"

"What a horrifying aura. I am at least several thousand meters away from the arena, but I still feel the power of the destructive sword intent." Many warriors felt the power of Chang Le's sword, and their faces changed slightly and exclaimed in surprise.

With their cultivation level, it is naturally impossible to see that Chang Le's sword used the destruction sword intent, but although they cannot see that, they also know that Chang Le's most powerful sword intent is unrivaled.

"You finally used the Destruction Sword Intent!" Chu Yu's face also became slightly solemn. Even if he dared not underestimate the power of the Destruction Sword Intent, the destruction aura alone was as strong as his Heavenly Divine Sword.

"Slay!" Chang Le still slashed with one sword, simple, without any fancy, but with just one sword, all the sword shadows that were close to the sword were scattered, and in an instant, a large number of sword shadows were scattered.

"It's not that easy for you to win me." More and more sword shadows were dispersed by Chang Le's destructive sword intent. Chu Yu immediately roared, and the soft sword in his hand immediately accelerated and rushed towards Chang Le.

The next moment, a crisp sound suddenly rang out.

In the blink of an eye, Chang Le's sword intersected with Chu Yu's soft sword dozens of times. Each time it intersected, it quickly separated, and then intersected again. While it intersected, a large number of sword shadows were scattered.

In just a moment, at least two-thirds of the sword shadows disappeared without a trace. Although the remaining sword shadows were still large, they could not cause any harm to Chang Le.

"It is worthy of the destruction of the sword intent. I cracked my Tiantian Divine Sword with one sword." A deep surprise flashed in Chu Yu's eyes. If it were other warriors, I would probably not have done so easily.

Chang Le was not feeling well at this moment. He and Chu Yu attacked dozens of times in a row. The latter's attack was extremely fierce. Even if he had the destructive sword intent, it would be a bit difficult to fight. If he had not mastered the way to remove power, he could remove Chu Yu's attack power, he would be afraid that relying solely on the destructive sword intent would be difficult to block Chu Yu's attack.

"There is still a lot of room for improvement in the way of power removal. If I derive martial arts from the way of power removal, I will have another trump card!" Since the battle, Chang Le has been using the way of power removal from beginning to end. Even when facing genius masters such as Lion Dragon and Chu Yu, he is also using the way of power removal.

Seeing the power of the way to relieve power, Chang Le naturally wanted to increase his cultivation efforts in this aspect, but the most urgent task is to defeat Chu Yu first!

"Take me another sword!" Chu Yu shouted softly, the true energy of the Dantian surged, the soft sword in his hand became softer, and then he slashed at Chang Le with one sword.

Chang Le waved his sword again with the destructive sword intent to resist Chu Yu's attack. The moment the two intersected, a crisp metal intersect immediately sounded.

But at the moment of intersecting, Chu Yu's soft sword turned out to be like a small snake. The tip of the sword suddenly bent and stabbed at Chang Le. If he was stabbed by this sword, even if Chang Le's physical fitness is strong, he would probably be seriously injured.

"Hmph." Chang Le snorted lightly, and the Zhenling Sword lifted upwards and blocked the whereabouts of the soft sword's sword. However, at the same time, he suddenly felt a huge force pouring into the Zhenling Sword from the soft sword and then passed onto his body.

"What a powerful force." A look of horror flashed in Chang Le's eyes. This powerful force was almost comparable to the old late-stage warrior of the Blood Refining Realm. With such a blow, let alone the peak warriors at the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, even the middle-stage warriors of the Blood Refining Realm will be afraid of one or two.

Under this force, Changle retreated uncontrollably.

"The soft sword is known for its softness, and my attacks are also extremely tricky. You are defeated." A smile flashed across Chu Yu's face. In his opinion, Chang Le has been defeated.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Chang Le's body trembling, and the power acting on him was removed under this tremor.

In addition, Chang Le's physical fitness is already very strong and the blessing of the sword of destruction is the rest of his power.

His originally uncontrollable body stopped, and then he kicked the ring with his legs and took the initiative to face Chu Yu.

"This..." Chu Yu's eyes suddenly widened. He wondered why he could still block his tricky and powerful attack. Not only was he not injured, he still had the strength to deal with him.

Even if there is the destructive sword intent, you have to breathe at least, instead of attacking him directly.

No matter what, Chang Le has already attacked!

After Changle used the way to relieve his strength and then converted it into his own strength, his speed instantly surged.

As the saying goes, the speed of the body-refining warrior is extremely fast. After this kick, Chu Yu just realized that Chang Le's body had already come to him and slashed it with a sword!

Chu Yu roared, and the soft sword barely stood above his head, trying to block Chang Le's attack.

A dull sound.

"Wow..." The next moment, Chu Yu's pale body was blasted dozens of feet away. He fell to the ground and opened his mouth and spit out several mouthfuls of blood, his breath was sluggish.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Chang Le knocking Chu Yu back with one sword. Chu Yu was the ninth young genius master in the Wuyang Domain, who was actually... defeated by Chang Le?

Even Chu Yu is not Chang Le's opponent, so who can stop him from winning continuously?

"This boy's potential is limitless, he will become a real dragon in the future!" One of them, an old man in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm, took a breath of air and looked at Chang Le standing on the ring in surprise.

In the high-rise building in the square, middle-aged and middle-aged people with yellow faces looked at the ring in a daze, as if they were stupid.

After a long time, the two looked at each other and both took a breath of air conditioning.

"Let him enter the Divine Sword Peak!" After a long time, the middle-aged man with a national-shaped face finally opened his mouth.

While saying this, he breathed a deep breath, as if the big rock in his heart had fallen.

The task of him and the middle-aged man with yellow face is to try his best to prevent the warriors from entering the Divine Sword Peak, but at this moment they had no choice but to use Chang Le. Chang Le's strength is too strong, and even their trump card Chu Yu is not an opponent. How can they stop it?

"It's not a big problem for him to win fifty games in a row, I just don't know how far he can win..." The yellow-faced middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said with a sigh. What he is looking forward to now is not whether Chang Le can enter the Divine Sword Peak. After all, being able to defeat Chu Yu is definitely able to enter the Divine Sword Peak to comprehend the sword intent of time.

The only thing they were looking forward to was how far Chang Le could win in a row? You should know that the more times they won in a row, the longer they would stay at the Divine Sword Peak.

The ring match did not stop because Chang Le defeated Chu Yu. On the contrary, after seeing Chang Le seemed to have spent a lot of effort to defeat Chu Yu, many martial artists in the Blood Refining Realm began to get ready. After all, Chang Le was panting after defeating Chu Yu.

But they didn't know that Chang Le did not use all his strength to defeat Chu Yu. He only relied on the intent of destruction and the way to remove power to defeat Chu Yu. If he used the blade of Destruction, he would defeat Chu Yu in the fastest time.

"Next!" Chang Le coldly defeated a peak warrior in the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm from the ring with a cold sword.

"Next!"

"Next!"

"Next!"

...This arena is like Chang Le's performance venue, and he is allowed to occupy it alone. The others are knocked off the ring for at most half a minute before they stay on the ring. Some warriors can even support a few breaths.

After arguing an hour, Chang Le won the 50th battle in a row!
To be continued...
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