Chapter 723: Fist

The sky was shining brightly, and the Xundao Sect's competition platform was full of sensational heads. This competition platform had not been so lively for many years.
Everyone looked at the two people on the stage. One was dressed in white clothes with his handsome face and looked like a handsome young man. The other was dressed in a training suit and had a large physique. At first sight, people knew that this man had Good martial arts foundation, not a mundane person.
Liu Yu looked at Chen Xinglie with disdain in his eyes.
With a dangerous smile on his lips, he looked at Chen Xinglie and said, "Chen Xinglie, today will be your death day next year. Now that you have been on this martial arts stage, you must have counted your own fate, right?"
"is it?"
Chen Xinglie smashed it for a moment, a little more smile in his mouth, the guy in front of him really couldn't see the situation clearly.
In the depths of Xun Dao Sect, the five eyes looked at the competition platform, all of them smiled.
"I don't know who gave this guy the courage to challenge a spiritual transformation stage with the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage, or a person whose combat power surpasses the ordinary spiritual transformation stage..."
The smile on Feng Yi's face didn't hide the least, and said contemptuously.
The tigers on the side laughed slightly when they heard the words, and then there was no sound. They all looked at the two figures on the competition stage with smiles.
Xiang Wenqing boarded the martial arts stage and glanced at the two.
Before Chen Xinglie could speak, Liu Yu couldn't wait to say something: "Sect Master, shall we announce the start of the competition?"
Noting that Xiang Wenqing looked at him, Chen Xinglie nodded indifferently, indicating that the game could start at any time.
Xiang Wenqing coughed twice and attracted the audience watching the competition. This move can be said to be superfluous, because the disciples of the Xundao Sect and many elders gathered in the audience had already used Chen Xinglie and Liu Yu on the stage. His eyes locked on the two.
"Chen Xinglie vs. Liu Yu, the match begins!"
"This time the competition ends, I hope you two will not hurt the sect's harmony."
The voice fell, Xiang Wenqing's figure disappeared in a flash, and he reappeared in the seat between the two elders.
"Come on, Teacher Chen!"
"Teacher Chen will win!"
"Come on, Teacher Chen!"
…
There were young voices in the audience, all supporting Chen Xinglie.
On the other hand, on Liu Yu's side, apart from those Liu Qingfeng's people who looked at Chen Xinglie with disdain, no one said a word for Liu Yu at all.
Chen Xinglie waved his hand at the many descendants of the sect.
Liu Yu didn't care about the words of these people in the audience. In his opinion, since he was on the stage of competition, he would live and die in peace, and Chen Xinglie would die today.
What's the use of these descendants of the sect who are still far away from the terrestrial fairyland, even if they are shouting loudly?
As for what Xiang Wenqing said just now, it ends?
Haha, it's just a joke. After he killed Chen Xinglie, he could just find a reason to expose the matter. Would Xiang Wenqing still make trouble for a dead man in the Golden Core period?
Thinking of this, the smile on Liu Yu's face grew stronger.
While Chen Xinglie was still greeting the descendants of the sect in the audience, Liu Yu had already launched his own attack.
Someone in the audience saw this scene, and the expressions of those who supported Chen Xinglie changed drastically.
"This elder is so shameless, how can he make a sneak attack!"
"Teacher Chen, be careful!"
…
Some people who supported Chen Xinglie reminded him, and naturally some people on Liu Yu's side spoke to retort.
"What do a group of little kids know? Sect Master has announced the start of the martial arts competition. How can Elder Liu make a shameful shot at this time!"
"That is, a group of little dolls with little hairs dare to criticize the elders here, and the sect's ethos has really begun to go wrong."
"Don't forget that these little dolls are always taught by Chen Xinglie. I don't need to say more about what kind of person Chen Xinglie is? What kind of people can someone like him educate?"
…
The words became more and more unbearable, and a group of elders worshipped Chen Xinglie's vicious words, and before a while, Chen Xinglie's image had become worthless among these people.
Those younger generations of the sect who defend Chen Xinglie have a gloomy expression, but they are all elders and worshippers of the sect. Naturally, these young people cannot say anything as the younger generations of the sect. They can only look at their elders for help.
It’s just that those elders will be as dedicated to protecting Chen Xinglie as they do. In their view, since Xiang Wenqing has announced the start of the martial arts competition, it means that the two on the stage can take action at any time, and Chen Xinglie is here and below himself. Say hello to the person, that's his own problem.
Yu Li, Liu Yu did the right thing, but Chen Xinglie was too arrogant and left the younger generation to the enemy.
Yu Qing, what Liu Yu did was really not authentic. A Nascent Soul Stage challenged a Golden Core Stage, and at this time he even shot a sneak attack. This kind of thing still feels a bit shameful in the eyes of most elders.
Unlike these elders who didn't understand Chen Xinglie's background, those elders who had been to Dengtian Road had no change in their expressions, and seemed to have seen Liu Yu's ending in the next second.
Chen Xinglie naturally sensed the breath coming from behind, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he slammed his punch without looking back.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the huge impact brought a burst of smoke on the competition stage, and a figure flew out in the smoke.
Due to the high speed, many people present did not see who the flying figure was.
When the smoke cleared, everyone saw the figure clearly, it was Elder Liu who was still arrogant a moment ago!
That elder Liu, who was in the Yuan Ying stage, was hit by the fist of Chen Xinglie.
"This elder was punched and flew by Teacher Chen? Is Teacher Chen's strength so terrifying?"
"The Jin Dan stage punches the late Fei Yuan Ying stage? Can the Jin Dan stage's combat effectiveness be exaggerated to such an extent?"
"Who gave me a slap to make me sober, am I dreaming now?"
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Seeing the eye-catching scene on the stage, everyone on the scene asked incredulous questions.
Who would have thought of such a joke-like scene?
Even Liu Yu, who was lying on the ground at this time, didn't expect it.
It’s ridiculous that none of the people present at all doubted Chen Xinglie’s realm. Compared with the terrifying combat power of Jin Danqi’s fist and flying Yuan Ying stage, they were even more reluctant to believe that Chen Xinglie was able to get from land in such a short time. The gods broke through to the late Yuan Ying period!
He got up with difficulty from the ground, but the injury inside his body was too serious, and he could no longer support his body. There was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to wipe the blood stains left on the corner of his mouth.
Even if it was an extremely easy action that would not consume any strength at all, it seemed extremely difficult for Liu Yu to do it at this time.