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1679. Pigs mixed in the novice village

Broken arms and legs are almost inevitable.

Someone even got kicked and broke his ribs and had no choice but to withdraw from the game.

Of course, this is not the most awesome thing. What's even more awesome is that from the beginning to now, all of the sixteen enemies have no chance to use one move and fall down.

Moreover, from the beginning to the end of the battle, all the sixteen games combined did not exceed five minutes. More time was spent in the battle preparation stage.

Almost everyone who learned the news was scared.

Peat!

Are you a devil?

You are so numbing you, why are you pretending to be a pig?

It is obviously the strength of the king, but it just makes a big move to the Bronze Game. Isn’t this bullying?

After the battle, when he heard Chu Yun's name, almost no one dared to fight and surrendered directly.

After all, this guy is so awesome. From the first to the seventh, he never let his opponent make a move. He hits all the sections with bare hands and is invincible.

What makes people even more terrifying is that as Chu Yun faces stronger and stronger, his battle time has become shorter and shorter.

What does this mean?

This means that this guy is far stronger than them.

For others, there is no difference between people in the seventh stage of the sword technique and people in the two stages of the sword technique!

Paralyzing, this bastard is a pig who is mixed in the novice village!

In just one or two days, all the ridicule of Chu Yun had disappeared.

No one calls Chu Yun a genius of Qin and a useless swordsmanship.

Chu Yun told everyone with his strength that Chu Yun couldn't help but have superb zither skills and extraordinary Yuanli practice, which is beyond comparison to ordinary people.

In an instant, this young man named Chu Yun shook the entire Sword Immortal Palace again.

The elders watching the battle in other palaces called this person a monster.

Not only a monster, but also a weird one.

It's obviously so powerful, but he deliberately acts like a pig.

These days, Lord Ren Fei's anger towards Chu Yun has disappeared, and he has a smile from day to night.

When the old man heard someone talking about Chu Yun, he walked over and said proudly: "He is my disciple of Ren Fei!"

And whenever this is the case, Fatty Kai would shout, "He is my Kaige's brother."

The sword fairy battle has not ended yet, but Chu Yun has become the pride of the sword forging hall.

Even Yang Qian's parents, who had disdain for Chu Yun before, immediately began to look at Chu Yun.

"Xiaoqian, if this situation continues, your junior brother will really be able to enter the rematch."

"Hmph, that's of course." Yang Qian smiled proudly, and then began to prepare for her battle.

Yang Qian's rating is sixth stage of swordsmanship, just win six games.

However, almost all the people in Qiduan and Baduan are disciples in the inner courtyard. To win them, Yang Qian is under a lot of pressure.

But Chu Yun had played over twenty games, so she, the senior sister, could not be much worse than Chu Yun, otherwise wouldn't that be too embarrassing?

The third day of the preliminary round has arrived.

Chu Yun won another game and could enter the eighth section and get a place in the rematch.

At this time, two people stood looking at each other on the high platform.

One of them was thin and had a faint smile on his pretty face.

The other person is tall and big, with a pair of fierce faces.

Below the audience, there were people everywhere.

Chu Yun's final match in the preliminary stage naturally attracted special attention.

They also want to see if the enemy can force Chu Yun to use the second move in this last battle, or force Chu Yun’s sword.

Because from the beginning to the present, Chu Yun's sword has never been unsheathed from beginning to end.

On the battlefield.

The atmosphere is solemn, and it is already tense.

It was as if the storm was about to come, and the strong wind was already filling the building.

"The palace gate is fighting, click until it."

"Chu Yun, do you remember?" The elder who was hosting the event said to Chu Yun in a special voice.

There is no way. From the first day to now, too many people have been seriously injured under Chu Yun. Although the opponent is not as skilled as others, Chu Yun's methods are so ruthless that he, as an elder, can't stand it anymore.

Chu Yun smiled and said, "I know."

Chu Yun always answered like this, but his opponent was still seriously injured and defeated every time.

Finally, the elder did not waste any more time. With a command, the battle began.

"ah!"

The black-faced man immediately roared angrily, and Chu Yun stood with his hands behind his back. Just as everyone was waiting for Chu Yun's attack to appear, no one expected that the roaring man turned his head and jumped directly from the platform.

"This~This~"

Everyone's eyes twitched violently unconsciously, and their whole face turned dark immediately.

Is this guy here to make fun of it?

Even the elder on the stage had his face twitched a few times, and then he had to announce: "Inner Courtyard, Gu Long, was eliminated and lost."

"Chu Yun, win!"

As this battle fell in such a dramatic scene, Chu Yun won several battles and officially won the rematch quota.
Chapter completed!
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