Under the ring No. 118, seeing Chao Yao's attack like a storm, even Chu Tian's protective light shield could not be broken. He couldn't help but take a breath, and his face showed a look of shock.

Among them, especially the surprise of a group of viewers, they looked at the middle-aged man in brocade clothes who was stunned by the shock.

Under these gazes, the middle-aged man in Jinyi seemed to be reviving a clay statue. He swallowed and spitted, and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes, and he looked at the battlefield with all his concentration.

This man was Chao Yao's father. He had always been confident in his son's leg skills. When he saw Chao Yao's attack so fiercely, he thought he would win, but unexpectedly the situation immediately turned around 365.

"My son is not lucky, why did he encounter this pervert?"

Jinyi middle-aged man murmured to himself: "Now I can only admit defeat. This is due to luck, and it cannot be done by manpower."

He didn't know why Chu Tian had such strong strength, but the facts were in front of him and he had to believe it. Although he was very unwilling to give in, it was really the wisest choice to admit defeat now.

Chao Yao retreated to the edge of the arena, heard Chu Tian’s questions, and slowly shook his head.

If he tells the truth and greets him, it will inevitably be Ding Qian or even Shi Qing's extremely severe punishment.

His face was quite firm. Chu Tian knew that he would not speak at first sight. A mysterious black light rose up all over his body and approached him step by step: "If you don't say it, forget it, I'm going to eliminate you."

"I'm going to eliminate you."

This sentence buzzed in Chao Yao's mind, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

When is it a mere boy's turn to say such contempt to him?

What he did just now, step by step, surrendered to the power of this son, and felt fear in his heart.

Chao Yao's eyes were covered with blood, and he rushed towards Chu Tian quickly, kicked Chu Tian's head with his flying foot, urging his vitality in his body and condensed into a stimulus on his legs.

His right leg was completely wrapped in silver energy, and the silver light shone like a sharp sword unsheathed from the famous swordsman's hand, full of fearless momentum.

"Broken Skull Kick." Chao Yao's blurry leg shadow kicked Chu Tian's head, his eyes were cold, and he shouted loudly.

"good."

Chu Tian finally stopped and praised him. Before the opponent's attack came, the wind of his legs had already blown on his face. His silver hair and clothes were scattered, and his sleeves seemed to be pulled back desperately, tearing out a curve that was tilted to an exaggerated level.

He poked out his right hand, clenched his fingers into a fist, took one step, and smashed his fist at the right leg that Chao Yao kicked. His vitality wrapped around it, and his gloss of aura flashed.

The moment before Chu Tian’s fist and Chao Yao’s right leg contacted, endless golden light gathered, covering the fist and under the vitality.

The outermost layer is the dark energy.

In the middle is the golden Taibai Star Power.

The fist is the innermost.

When the fists and legs intersect, waves of shock waves are generated instantly, spreading to all sides.

A series of dull sounds.

The floor under the two of them continued to crack, and pieces of gravel even exploded into the air. They were affected by the scattered energy, and they broke into extremely small particles again with the crackling sound.

A crisp crack sounded, this time it was the sound of the leg bone being broken. Chao Yaodun felt a irresistible force coming, his body was shaken away, landed on the ground, and then stopped after rubbing against the ground for a distance, holding the broken right leg, moaning.

The famous "Sao Ye's legs" in Zhenbei County cannot bear Chu Tian's casual blow, and even the leg bones are broken.

"My son." Chao Yao's father rushed over and leaned over to check his son's injuries.

His friends also followed him, some helped, while others looked up at the winner Chu Tian on the stage.

That face was so young, but strong enough to play with the "leaf-sweeping legs" in the palm of your hand.

They couldn't help but feel a little chilled.

Chu Tian was the only one on the stage to see him. He restrained his energy and looked at the referee. The referee announced: "The winner has been decided, the 118th arena, the champion Chu Tian."

When he first arrived at the arena, after inserting a jade plaque into the stone tablet to identify his identity, Chu Tian also reported to the referee and the two supervisors to the big names.

The two monitors also looked at Chu Tian in surprise. They were both locals. They knew Chao Yao's ability and the decisive victory was also greatly beyond their expectations.

When Chu Tian punched, he had already controlled his strength and just broke the blade-swepting leg. It was not considered dead or disabled, and there was no violation.

When the referee announced his victory, the audience applauded. When Chu Yun saw Chu Tian win, his body flashed and disappeared from the spot.

He also wants to see how Chu Yi and Xiaoyan are doing.

...

On the 304 arena, Chu Yi looked at his opponents and couldn't help but feel happy.

There were less than a hundred people on the ring under his feet, and there were only more than ninety people.

"I guess it's my ring number to the back, so I picked up a missed one."

Chu Yi smiled slightly: "It seems that my luck is really good."

Thinking of this, he raised his eyes and swept the other contestants' faces.

Chu Yi couldn't help but be stunned.

The other contestants' faces were a little ugly, and despair appeared in their eyes, and they looked at somewhere in the field.

Chu Yi only realized after seeing the few people, and everyone was looking in the same direction.

So he even integrated his eyes into everyone's eyes, and immediately showed a look of ghosts.

Wherever he saw, an old-looking young man bent down and stood up slightly, his eyes were dull and his smile, his skin was rough and dark, and his body did not release any amazing fluctuations, just like an old farmer in the field.

Tielao Guan Mutie, one of the top ten seed contestants selected this time.

Chu Yi smiled bitterly, and he finally knew why everyone's faces looked so ugly.

"My luck is so heartless. I can even encounter this kind of chance."

Chu Yi cursed in his heart.

You know, there are 365 players in the ring, and there are only ten of them among all the players who are as strong as Mu Tie. They can collide with him. Maybe he went to the bathroom and didn't wash his hands, so he lost his character.

On this ring, the contestants stared at Mu Tie in despair, and Mu Tie also looked at them with a smile.

The scene fell into silence for a moment.

After a while, one of them woke up, brushed it, pulled out the sword from his waist, held the sword in his hand, and gradually returned with courage.

He looked at Mu Tie and said loudly: "Brother Mu, although we are not your opponent, since we are standing on this arena, we will definitely admit defeat if we take action."

Mu Tie nodded slightly to express his approval.

"Brothers, even if we have no hope, we should show it. If we can leave a little impression on the iron man Mu Tie, it would be worth the trip." The man glanced at everyone, his face was full of excitement.

Iron Man is the nickname of Mu Tie, which means that his body is made of steel, and at this time he praises his physical strength to reach a very high level.

Perhaps inspired by him, everyone in the field gradually recovered, looked at each other, each took weapons, and a stream of vitality soared into the sky.

"Yes, we can't retreat without fighting."

"I've fought with Ya."

Angry shouts echoed.

"Brothers, rush." ​​The man in charge of the man ignited his sword, his energy wrapped around his body, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards Mu Tie.

The others were the same, shouting and rushing towards Mu Tie.

Several of them had relatively concentrated energy and were colorful. They were obviously powerful people above the Qi Realm who had changed their practices.

"Gilded Battle Body."

The gold gradually spread to Chu Yi's body. He gritted his teeth and took out an iron rod. It had a hard texture and was of extraordinary quality at first glance.

He was not good at swordsmanship, so he did not practice swords with the younger generations of other clans at a glance, so he chose the iron stick that he was more advantageous.

This iron stick was obtained from the second elder, and it is considered a rare top-grade ordinary soldier.

He condensed his vitality on the stick, and the iron stick became deeper in color.

He also roared, to strengthen his ambition, and then turned into a golden shadow, and like other players in the field, he shot towards Mu Tie.

Mu Tie's eyes gradually became sharp from plainness. He clenched his fists and his upper body shook, revealing his body. There was nothing on the surface, but in fact, his muscles were quite restrained and explosive power contained in his muscles.

The color of iron and stone quickly wrapped his whole body.

The young man in the lead slashed Mu Tie's arm with a sword. A series of sparks lit up, but there was no mark on Mu Tie's arm.

The man looked shocked and without any reaction, a thick iron-covered palm grabbed his collar, and his feet rose from the ground.

The next moment, the audience saw him being thrown directly outside the venue, and his relatives and friends went to check the situation.

The attacks that condensed the master's lifelong skills fell on Mu Tie, but they did not cause any damage to him. Mu Tie's big hand grabbed one by one, and every time a player was thrown out of the field.

Not long after, Mu Tie was left in the field. The iron color on his body faded, and he was still feeling unsatisfied and his palms were squatting.

“It’s really too fierce.”

The audience couldn't help but think and cheered loudly. Even the contestants' relatives and friends would sincerely cheer for Mu Tie after helping up the contestants.

Such strength has attracted everyone's respect.

Chu Yi was naturally piled up, and except for his butt blooming when he landed, it was nothing serious.

"The gap between me and him is too big."

Rubbing his painful butt, Chu Yi couldn't help but think: "Maybe, only a person as strong as him is qualified to be admitted to the Lingwu Academy."

A feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart.

"Mu Tie won the 304th arena. Let us congratulate the iron man Mu Tie on his behalf." The referee said with admiration.

Thunderous applause rang out.

Amid applause and cheers, Mu Tie jumped off the ring and greeted his comrades. He looked up his face to the place where no one was, slowly shook his head, and murmured in a low voice: "I have no impression, nothing at all."
Chapter completed!