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However —

Unexpectedly, the person who was caught wasn't Chen Yu, but the middle stage Martial Saint Realm practitioner!

Chen Yu's single hand firmly grabbed onto the middle stage Martial Saint Realm warrior's wrist, causing his body to freeze!

At the same time, the meridians on his right hand had been locked, and the poison powers of a middle stage Martial Saint Realm practitioner had also stopped.

This sudden change also surprised the middle stage Martial Saint Realm experts.

It was the first time in more than a thousand battles that he had been suppressed by someone else.

With a sudden pull, Chen Yu instantly pulled the middle stage Martial Saint Realm warrior down in front of him.

He stretched out his right fist and blasted out — —

Roar ~ ~

A dragon-like wind blew from his fist.

"One Thought Dragon Fist, Angry Dragon Tactic!"

The light of the fist carried by fire, and the wind created by the punch resembled a dragon. A dragon-shaped fist power was formed in the air.

Boom!

The One Thought Dragon Fist ruthlessly smashed onto the chest of a middle stage Martial Saint Realm warrior.

The dragon-shaped Qi passed through his chest, instantly turning the middle stage Martial Saint Realm warrior into a large shrimp shape.

"Crack!"

The sound of his silver teeth being crushed came out from the mouth of a middle stage Martial Saint Realm practitioner.

Pain!

Extreme pain!

This middle stage Martial Saint Realm warrior had never expected that he would actually suffer a huge loss when facing off against a fifteen or sixteen year old youth!

For the sake of face, he could only forcefully swallow the blood that was about to spew out. For this reason, he even bit off one of his teeth.

However, before this middle stage Martial Saint Realm warrior could regain his senses, Chen Yu's second punch had already arrived —

Forcefully suppressing your injuries will only cause your movements to become slower.

Boom!

One Thought Dragon Fist, Berserk Dragon Tactic!

Before the punch reached him, its intent was already broken. Combined with the Nine Revolutions Demonic Art, Chen Yu's punch was comparable to a meteor falling to the ground!

"Bam!"

Chen Yu's fist landed on the face of a middle stage Martial Saint Realm warrior.

Finally, a middle stage Martial Saint Realm practitioner who had received two heavy punches in a row could no longer hold himself back.

Not only did his entire person spurt out blood, he also retreated like a kite with its string cut.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang ~ ~"

The middle stage Martial Saint Realm warrior somersaulted four or five times before forcefully stopping himself from retreating.

Silence!

Extreme silence!

The entire audience was shocked into silence.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock.

Chen Yu, who had repelled a middle stage Martial Saint Realm practitioner, did not continue to pursue.

It was as if this middle stage Martial Saint Realm practitioner was simply not worth it for him to act.

Countless gazes were gathered on him, causing this middle stage Martial Saint Realm practitioner's face to flush red.

Embarrassed, he roared loudly into the sky —

"..." You are courting death! "

In an instant, poison aura gushed into the sky.

An aura that was several times stronger than before was emitted from the body of a middle stage Martial Saint Realm practitioner.

At this moment, he was truly enraged!

"I will kill you! I will kill you! "

As if an evil spirit that had descended from the nine hells, a warrior of the middle stage of Martial Saint Realm stood up once more.

Although Chen Yu's two punches just now were heavy, it had only caused superficial wounds on the body of a middle stage Martial Saint Realm practitioner.

Unless Chen Yu was able to consecutively injure several tens or even over a hundred of them, then he would be able to cause fatal injuries to warriors in the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm.

Facing an enraged middle stage Martial Saint Realm warrior, Chen Yu also became more cautious.

The reason why he could so easily hit this middle stage Martial Saint Realm practitioner just now was entirely due to his carelessness.

Right now, it would be difficult for him to easily hit a middle stage Martial Saint Realm Ranker.

Chen Yu's punch on his face caused this middle stage Martial Saint Realm warrior to lose all face.

To him, losing face in front of everyone was hundreds of times worse than his previous pain.

A shadow of a scorpion appeared behind him.

At the same time, a brown colored poisonous miasma also appeared around the middle stage Martial Saint Realm practitioners.

At this moment, the surrounding crowd also had grave expressions on their faces.

Without a doubt, this middle stage Martial Saint Realm practitioner had already revealed his trump card.

And a Martial Saint Stage expert who was going all out, was undoubtedly extremely dangerous.

At this time, in the eyes of this middle stage Martial Saint Realm practitioner, there was only the shadow of Chen Yu.

With the addition of the poisonous scorpion image, the speed of a middle stage Martial Saint Realm practitioner was even faster.

Although he was in a furious state, the attacks of the middle stage Martial Saint Realm were not chaotic at all.0

"Poison Soul Palm!"

In the next moment, the gigantic palm covered the sky. Within the black palm, countless poisonous miasma surged and coiled around Chen Yu.

Facing such a strange attack, Chen Yu did not choose to fight recklessly. Instead, he relied on his nimble movements to dodge the palm of the middle stage Martial Saint Realm practitioner and arrived behind him.

At this time, the martial artist at the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm had just used up all his energy, but just as he was about to recover, the gap opened up behind him.

Just as Chen Yu was about to punch out, he suddenly felt a throbbing heart in his heart.

"A trap!"

Chen Yu immediately realized that, with the cultivation and experience of the warriors in the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm, they would definitely grow a little more intelligent after taking this cut, and would never leave him such a huge gap.

Therefore, this weakness must have definitely been a trap left behind by a middle stage Martial Saint Realm practitioner!

Therefore, Chen Yu retracted his fist that was on the tip of the arrow.

Indeed, a kick that was like a scorpion's poison needle came crashing down.

"Bam!" A loud sound was heard.

The ground in front of Chen Yu was stomped by a middle stage Martial Saint Realm realm practitioner, forming a deep crater of over a dozen meters in size.

At the same time, the Spirit Qi spread everywhere, the Spirit Qi that was being released caused Chen Yu's skin to feel as though it was being cut by a blade.

It was so much so that a wound was left on the right side of Chen Yu's face by a flying stone. It could be seen that if Chen Yu were to be kicked in the face, the consequences would be disastrous.

As the dust dispersed, Chen Yu and the middle stage Martial Saint Realm confronted each other on the spot once again.

The killing move missed, the warrior at the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm did not take the opportunity to attack, because, in Chen Yu's hand, he had already grasped a black sword!

The sword was three feet long and the blade was ice-cold.

The aura that came from the sword blade could not help but create an extremely dangerous feeling in the heart of those in the middle stages of the Martial Saint Realm.

"A tiger eyeing its prey, yet not releasing a single attack. There must be some sort of trap!"

The middle stage Martial Saint Realm warrior could clearly feel that if he were to fight head on, he would definitely be injured by the sword.

However, after silently calculating the distance between the two, as well as the various angles of Chen Yu's sword strikes, the warrior in the middle Martial Saint Realm decided —

In the next moment, a middle stage Martial Saint Realm martial practitioner flew into the air, striking out with his ultimate move.

"Poison Break Through the Sky!"

A tornado formed by the poison aura rushed towards Chen Yu. It was so fast that it was almost impossible to dodge the countless poison aura that the tornado had formed.

In the center of the airtight poison aura, Chen Yu only felt tens of thousands of poisonous miasma surrounding him!

Seeing Chen Yu in a hopeless situation, a warrior at the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm would never give him any chance to escape.

"Brat, let this sovereign cut you into two!"

With that, the middle stage Martial Saint Realm warrior's hands were like blades, like a giant pair of scissors, they chopped towards Chen Yu's waist, as if he wanted to cut it in half.

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