Everyone's eyes were directed here.
However, the next moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
The Tianfenghuo Fist, which they had high hopes for, was like a child's punch in front of Chen Yun.
There was no movement.
Chen Yun just raised his hand slightly, then punched out lightly.
With a bang.
Zhao Yutang's entire left arm was shattered, and blood mist dispersed in the air, leaving no residue.
An arm disappeared in an instant.
As a martial artist who practices horizontal training, the strength and hardness of his muscles and bones are far beyond that of ordinary martial artists. However, now, Zhao Yutang has directly lost one of his arms.
But Chen Yun was intact.
What does this mean? Chen Yun's physical strength is far greater than that of Zhao Yutang, a master of horizontal training.
The onlookers all gasped.
You know.
In the eyes of these people, Zhao Yutang was already considered the strongest among the strong. However, Chen Yun, a young man with a scholarly appearance whom they had never seen before, defeated Zhao Yutang so easily.
So terrible.
Amidst everyone's surprised gazes, Chen Yun took a light step forward and slapped Zhao Yutang's chest.
boom!
Zhao Yutang spat out a large mouthful of blood, and flew backwards, falling off the stage. He didn't move at all, and no one knew whether he was dead or not.
Someone came forward, squatted down, reached out to check Zhao Yutang's breath, then shook his head at the person next to him and sighed softly.
Needless to say, everyone knows it.
Zhao Yutang is dead.
The look in everyone's eyes when they looked at Chen Yun again was completely different from before.
Now they are looking at Chen Yun as a strong man.
In this world, only the strong will be respected.
Chen Yun lightly jumped off the stage and waited for the next fight, completely ignoring the looks and comments of the people around him.
In fact, at this moment, Chen Yun’s mind was full of thoughts about the Sky Wind Fire Fist.
Just now, he observed Zhao Yutang's Heavenly Wind Fire Fist and discovered something. To be precise, it was the system that discovered it. No one, including Zhao Yutang, noticed that when Chen Yun was fighting with Zhao Yutang, a trace of black flame flowed along Chen Yun's fist and was absorbed by Chen Yun.
Chen Yun was also a little surprised at the time. He was thinking whether he could use the same flame and use the blue flame of the Tianqing Sha Gong like Zhao Yutang's Tianfeng Fire Fist.
Just as that thought came to his mind, the system suddenly absorbed Zhao Yutang's black flame, and the next moment, Chen Yun understood everything.
The operation of the Heavenly Wind and Fire Fist all appeared clearly in his mind.
"Now if I use the evil energy of the Sky Blue Evil Technique to punch out, exactly like Zhao Yutang's Sky Wind Fire Fist, I wonder what the effect will be?"
Chen Yun narrowed his eyes and thought secretly.
If one could successfully create a green flame, with the evil energy of the Tianqing Sha Gong, once one was injured by the green evil energy, the fight would probably end in death.
In other words, the Sky Wind Fire Fist used by Chen Yun will be even more powerful than Zhao Yutang's original form.
"Let's wait for the next fight."
Chen Yun sighed softly. It turned out that he had made the right decision to come to this martial arts competition. He had already gained a lot from the first fight.
In fact, although Zhao Yutang's strength is not weak, it is still far behind Chen Yun.
But his Heavenly Wind and Fire Fist is definitely worth learning.
For Chen Yun, if in every subsequent fight, his opponent would be like Zhao Yutang and send out a new martial art, then these fights would continue.
By the time of the final duel, Chen Yun will probably have learned no less than a hundred martial arts techniques.
The fight in the field continues.
Some people win and some lose all the time.
As for Chen Yun, he waited a long time for the next match and could only watch others fight.
A long time passed again.
Chen Yun still hasn't waited for his next opponent.
"Brother, it's been a while since my last fight. Why hasn't my next fight started yet?"
Chen Yun couldn't help but find a warrior from the Qingyu Sect and walked up to him and asked him in a friendly manner.
This Qingyu Sect warrior had previously witnessed the battle between Chen Yun and Zhao Yutang. When he looked at Chen Yun this time, there was quite a bit of respect in his eyes.
"Well, we'll evaluate your last fight and determine your next opponent. We haven't found a suitable candidate yet, so you'll need to wait a little longer."
The Qingyu Sect warrior said kindly.
"But, didn't I hear that in this martial arts tournament, opponents are randomly selected? The selection of opponents only begins after the top 20 are reached. Why are they choosing an opponent for me after I've only competed once?"
Chen Yun couldn't help but ask with some curiosity.
"Many people don't know that in our Qingyu Sect's martial arts tournament, we don't actually start selecting opponents after the top twenty. We first observe a few noteworthy warriors and then single them out for duels," the Qingyu Sect warrior said slowly. "The strongest one who emerges at the end will be summoned by the elders for a conversation."
"Isn't the strongest one the champion?" Chen Yun asked with raised eyebrows.
"Of course the champion is the strongest, but the truly strongest isn't necessarily the champion. There are some things I shouldn't tell you right now, but judging by your previous performance, you're indeed qualified to know."
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