"Zira!"

A lot of black water fell on the ring, causing thick white smoke.

This black water is not only extremely heavy, but also has a strong corrosive power. Although it is far from the water of the yellow spring, it has common characteristics.

But wherever the black water passes, it will swallow everything around it, and even the extremely solid arena has been corroded into a huge hole.

The black-clothed man had an indifferent smile on his mouth, as if he had seen Chu Yun being swallowed by the black water.

Chu Yun did not sit and wait for death, but took a deep breath, and then suddenly took a few steps forward, and then suddenly shouted: "Fisting Fist!"

Chu Yun slowly threw a punch forward, with a very strange light on his fist, as if even the space was distorted.

A very splendid force of rules burst out from Chu Yun's fist in an instant, and then directly blasted on the large black water in front of him.

"Since you want to use your physical body to resist my Xuanming Black Water? You are afraid that you haven't woken up." After seeing the scene in front of him, the man in black was stunned, and then said somewhat speechlessly.

This terrifying Xuanming Heishui, even a martial arts-level powerhouse would not dare to take it, but this guy in front of him actually wants to fight with a pair of flesh fists?

Isn't this looking for a dead end?

With a very magical power on Chu Yun's fist, he fiercely bombarded the huge black water.

"boom!!!"

A huge wave of air suddenly burst out, and a shocking scene slowly appeared.

I saw that a large piece of black water was directly and completely shattered by Chu Yun's punch!

Countless black water turned into water mist, then evaporated out of thin air, and gradually disappeared.

"What!!!" The black-clothed man's eyes suddenly widened, his face looked incredulous, as if he had seen a ghost.

He knew the horror of Xuanming Black Water very well.

He couldn't think of it anyway, the Martial Emperor man in front of him could actually defeat Xuanming Black Water with one punch!

As the Xuanming black water dissipated completely, the black water sword in the sky, the brilliance of the sword body also dimmed a lot, and even the black water entangled on the sword body dissipated for most.

With just one punch, Chu Yun dispelled most of the power of the Black Water Sword.

Huang Quan sat on the stand, a look of envy flashed in his eyes.

"Master, where did you get this sea fist?" Huang Quan said to Chen Xi, his tone full of doubts.

Fuhaiquan is no ordinary martial arts, it has been lost for many years, and its power is extremely amazing.

"I picked it up by the roadside." Chen Xi said without looking back, his tone full of indifferent.

"..." Huang Quan was choked by Chen Xi's words, he smiled wryly, and then continued to look at the ring below.

Huang Quan has not studied Fuhaiquan until now. He only went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion once. After learning the Shutianzhi, he never stepped in again. Instead, he sank himself in the disciple’s dormitory all day long, practicing crazy. .

If it weren't for this, his cultivation would never catch up with Chu Yun and Lin Qianxue so quickly.

On the ring, the black-clothed man frowned slightly, and he paid a little attention to the person in front of him.

Since the man in black went down the mountain, he has hardly encountered any opponent along the way, even the master of the big sea gate is not his enemy at all.

The reason why he participated in the Hundred Gates Competition is just to use the name of Dahai Gate to become famous all over the world.

His true identity is not a Dahaimen disciple, but from other places.

With a wave of his right hand, the black-haired man recalled the Black Water Sword, and then he held the Black Water Sword and slashed directly towards Chu Yun.

The black-haired man's sword moves are very sharp, and his gestures are also domineering to sweep the world.

Chu Yun didn't choose to go head-to-head, but moved between the left and the right, constantly avoiding the attacks of the Black Water Sword.

"Bang!" Chu Yun couldn't dodge, and was stabbed in the chest by the Black Water Sword.

"Kacha!" In front of Chu Yun's chest, a quaint heart-guard shattered.

Chu Yun subconsciously stepped back two steps, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that I am not really moving this time, and I really shouldn't be able to beat this guy.

Chu Yun no longer hesitated, but slowly stretched out a hand, making a false impression.

"Heavenly Path Monument!" Chu Yun whispered softly.

Then countless Guanghua crazily condensed, and a quaint huge stone monument slowly appeared on Chu Yun's right hand.

Chu Yun gently retracted his right hand, and the Heavenly Path Monument fell directly on the ring.

"Crack!"

As the Heavenly Dao Monument slowly fell, all the formations and restrictions in the entire arena were shattered, and even huge cracks appeared on the floor of the arena.

After Mo Shan saw this scene, he jumped directly from his chair, his face full of shock.

What level of treasure is that? Actually, he just appeared, he directly destroyed most of this arena!

Huang Quan also looked at the Heavenly Dao Monument in front of Chu Yun with a dazed expression. This was the first time he saw Chu Yun take out a weapon.

"Master, is this the weapon you specially built for Junior Brother Chu? It looks very good." Lin Qianxue had heard of the Heavenly Dao Monument, but it was the first time she saw Chu Yun use it.

"What level of magic weapon is this heavenly Taoist monument? Why can't I see it?" Huang Quan frowned tightly, his eyes were full of doubts, and his heart was even more surprised.

As the former Huangquan Devil Emperor, he has seen countless magic weapons, whether it is an emperor soldier, a heavenly spirit treasure, or various sacred artifacts, he has a lot of them.

However, no matter how Huang Quan observes the Heavenly Dao Tablet that Chu Yun has taken out, he can't see its origin.

In other words, the existence of the Heavenly Path Monument has surpassed Huang Quan's cognition!

"Buzz..."

After the Tiandao monument was sacrificed by Chu Yun, the black water sword in the hand of the black-clothed man began to tremble violently, and then wailed.

"What a waste!" The black-clothed man frowned slightly, then gave a cold snort.

Heishuijian was obviously afraid of the Heavenly Dao Monument, so he kept wailing and shaking, which made the black man feel very embarrassed.

"Town!" Chu Yun did not let go of this opportunity, he suddenly took a step forward, and then lightly patted the Heavenly Path monument in his hand.

"Rumble!!!"

A huge and incomparable coercion radiated from the Tiandao stele in an instant. The coercion was terrifying, as if it were above all things.

"Crack!"

After the black water sword was entangled by this coercive force, the sword body began to bend slightly, and then suddenly shattered, turned into countless drops of water, and completely dissipated between the sky and the earth.