Some elders from the sects on the scene were speechless.

In the middle pavilion.

Sect Leader Yunyue, Elder Nangong Baibeard, and Fairy Xia Yu all looked moved.

Boom!

The competition stage was shaken, and Huang Yuan Mantis's arm was like a cart. He was hit by that fierce and domineering punch and was blasted several feet away.

Wow!

Huang Yuan vomited out a mouthful of blood, barely holding himself steady, his face pale.

There was an uproar in the audience.

The power of Zhou Xing's punch was really terrifying: one punch faintly struck out a cloud of evil wind, which had the power of the internal organs refining stage.

As strong as Huang Yuan, he was beaten away with one punch and vomited blood.

Not on the same scale at all!

"How can you be so strong..."

Wang Lingyun and others were shocked and speechless; Jiang Yun'er's pretty face was shocked, but also faintly attracted by the domineering power of that punch.

Strong, domineering, cruel.

——This is the sensory impact brought about by that punch.

"Fifty percent strength? What that kid just said was actually very modest."

Sect Master Yunyue said in a low voice.

"He can actually practice "Yunsha Fist" to this level. I'm afraid that one punch will almost reach the level of attainment, right?"

Fairy Xia Yu showed her shocked face for the first time.

Because of Mu Xueqing, she has always had a prejudice against Zhou Xing.

But I didn't expect that this kid has such a high talent in martial arts and boxing.

"If it weren't for cultivation restrictions, maybe that punch would be Dacheng's "Yunsha Fist"."

Elder Nangong Baibeard murmured to himself.

In the outer sect, it is rare to be able to practice the dangerous skill "Yunsha Fist" to such a level.

On the fighting stage.

Huang Yuan's face was pale, his breathing was rapid, and he looked frightened and unwilling.

"You still want to fight?"

Zhou Xing glanced at him playfully.

"Number 99 wins."

The referee directly waved the flag and announced Zhou Xing's victory.

Wow!

Huang Yuan spit out another mouthful of blood, his body shook violently, and he almost fell to the ground.

Everyone in the audience was even more shocked.

That punch was more terrifying than imagined, and it had seriously injured Huang Yuan; if he had to fight forcefully, his life would be in danger.

No wonder, the referee will directly declare the victory or defeat.

"Ten consecutive wins!"

Zhou Xing let out a breath and walked off the competition stage.

Whoosh!

When he walked off the stage, the crowd looked at him in awe, and they even took the initiative to separate a lane for him.

Some people choose to avoid it.

There are also some who come to compliment me proactively.

"Senior Brother Zhou, that punch just now was too overbearing."

"Hee hee, Senior Brother Zhou, that punch was so manly, I admire it very much..."

Not only the male disciples, but also some female disciples took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

Zhou Xing couldn't help but be stunned.

Before this, he had never received such a big welcome.

Obviously.

The punch just now allowed Zhou Xing to truly show off his power to the outside world, and at the same time established his status as the number one dark horse in this competition.

"I'm furious!"

Jiang Yun'er, not far away, was so angry that her pretty face turned blue.

"How did he achieve such strength?"

Wang Lingyun was stunned for a while.

His blocking plan ended in failure.

At this moment, the strength shown by Zhou Xing only has the potential to hit the top three.

After this competition.

Every battle in the tenth round was exciting.

There is no weak player on the stage, and his strength is basically ranked in the top thirty.

some of.

Hu Yiba and dark horse Cao Lei met together and attracted a lot of attention.

result.

After more than a dozen moves, Hu Yiba waved his famous "Overlord Halberd". With one swing, he swept Cao Lei out with an unparalleled halberd.

Cao Lei's dark horse's winning streak ends here.

"This Hu Yiba's 'Overlord Halberd' is probably a semi-treasure weapon."

Zhou Xing paid attention.

Hu Yiba's cultivation, skills, and strength are all firmly ahead of Huang Yuan's. His reputation as fourth in the previous session is well-deserved.

Hu Yiba, who had won ten consecutive victories, had a cold gaze full of fighting spirit passing over Zhou Xing's face.

Ever since that registration competition, Hu Yiba and Zhou Xing were destined to be irreversibly hostile.

Wang Lingyun's eyes once again flashed with hope.

Although Zhou Xing can stabilize the top ten, there is still a lot of resistance in the top three.

In front of them, there are also strong players such as Nangong Li, Duan Xiaolong, Hu Yiba, Le Feng and others.

Not long after.

The tenth round of the knockout round ends.

"The knockout round is over! The top twenty are selected based on their results and enter the ranking battle."

In front of the formation board, the old man in black robe announced loudly.

Whoosh!

On the formation board, except for the first twenty names, all the names behind were dimmed and eliminated.

Until now.

On the formation board, there are only six people left who can maintain a ten-game winning streak.

These six people are:

Duan Xiaolong, Nangong Li, Hu Yiba, Le Feng, Zhou Xing, Tong Yuling.

It is basically certain that these six people can definitely enter the top ten, and the first place, and even the top three, will be competed among the six people.

Huang Yuan, ranked seventh, is definitely a ruthless figure in the outer sect.

Seeing him on the stage, Wang Lingyun and Jiang Yun'er in the audience both expressed joy: This time Zhou Xing finally encountered a tough challenge.

"Zhou Xing, your winning streak ends here."

Wang Lingyun smiled coldly.

Until now.

Zhou Xing has already won nine games in a row, and if he wins one more game, it will be ten games in a row, and he will be firmly in the top ten.

Fortunately.
To be continued...