The purple curtain was fleeting, so fast that it was gone in the blink of an eye.

When the purple curtain receded, the full view of the ring reappeared.

Seeing the two of them standing motionless looking at each other from a distance, many people underestimated in their hearts, wouldn't they all be dead......

"Thunder Channeling Technique! I didn't expect you to be able to control the spells of the Thunder Sect, which surprised me a little. ”

Leng Dao looked at Xia Chen intently, and the black shadow of the giant behind him condensed again, and the rich black qi wrapped around him, making his body appear as if it were visible.

"I still have a lot of things, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to let me show them all!" Xia Chen looked serious and snorted coldly.

"But I don't believe in evil!"

As soon as the words fell, Leng Dao's body completely disappeared into the black gas, turning into a strange air mass and rushing towards Xia Chen.

Seeing this, Xia Chen blasted out a punch, and the fist wind penetrated the black gas, and the strange thing was that these disembodied things actually regathered at the moment of collapse, and wound up along Xia Chen's punching arm.

"What the hell is this!" Xia Chen was shocked, intending to break free from the entanglement of the black qi, but what he didn't expect was that this thing was incredibly fast, and it enveloped him in an instant.

"It's useless, you can't break free. ”

"Give me death now!" The cold knife suddenly appeared behind Xia Chen, and the two curved blades in his hands slashed head-on at him, and the attack was so fast that he could only see two white lights flashing by.

Sensing that danger was imminent, Xia Chen roared, and the aura in his whole body suddenly exploded!

"Boom!"

A hurricane spread out to the periphery with Xia Chen as the center, and the powerful shock wave blew away the black fog that had shrouded him.

Xia Chen's cold gaze swept away the cold knife, and his body rushed out close to the ground, speeding away.

For a while, the two were entangled together, one black and one white intertwined, so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

The audience was stunned, and they all forgot to blink at the fierce battle in front of them, although they could not see the specific fight between the two warring sides, but the thunderous sound that sounded in their ears from time to time was enough to imagine the intensity of the battle.

In the rest area, Han Zhuobin clung to the edge of the window, and his fingertips were white because of the excessive force.

"Xia Chen won't have a problem, the speed is too fast, my eyes can barely keep up, you should hurry up and tell me what the situation is." Turning his head and glancing at Bai Sheng beside him, he said urgently.

Bai Sheng frowned slightly, not that he didn't want to say it, but that he could only see some pictures vaguely.

"Don't worry, Xia Chen won't be defeated so easily, don't forget, he is the person I predicted. ”

Bai Sheng's words made Han Zhuobin stunned, he remembered what Bai Sheng had said at the beginning, if it was true as predicted, Xia Chen would definitely not fail here.

In the ring, in just a few minutes, the two exchanged hundreds of moves, which can be said to be dark and earth-shattering.

Leng Dao didn't get distracted, and was kicked into the depths of the ring by Xia Chen, and his body was embedded in it, but Xia Chen did not chase after the victory, but fell far away.

He gasped for breath, this battle was extremely draining on him, to some extent, it was already overloaded, feeling the pain in his limbs, Xia took advantage of it and endured it.

"Boom!"

The explosion sounded, and the cold knife staggered out of the stone pile, his body was unrecognizable, and there was no intact skin, he reached out and touched the blood foam from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of anger.

"I can't imagine that I have been cold in the world for so many years, and the first time I was deflated was in the hands of a hairy boy, you have completely angered me!"

"Don't talk this nonsense, if you want to continue, I can accompany you to the end at any time!" Xia Chen snorted coldly.

"Give me death!" The cold knife was furious, and the two curved blades came out of his hand, and the curved blades spun extremely fast in the air, splitting into two and two into four, but in the blink of an eye, they actually split into thousands and hundreds of identical ones.

These dense blades were arranged together in a regular manner, and with the force of each other, a huge tornado was formed, and where it passed, the ground of the ring was uprooted, and the rocks that were as hard as rocks were annihilated into powder the moment they touched the tornado.

Looking at the approaching tornado, Xia Chen's expression was solemn, and before he had time to think about it, he threw out several rune papers again, this time there were more than before.

The sound of thunder filled the sky, the sky was darkened, and the thunder in the sky was densely condensed in the clouds, and everyone who watched felt as if the end had come.

"Boom ......"

The heavens and the earth changed color, pouring down like heavy rain

The purple thunder instantly submerged the tornado and dispersed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Together!

Ten courses!

Momochi!

When the last purple lightning fell, the tornado exploded with a bang, and the two curved blades were destroyed by the lightning, leaving no residue behind, and vaporized into nothingness.

Taking advantage of the moment when the cold knife lost his mind, Xia Chen stepped forward and punched him in the lower abdomen with all his strength, this blow not only destroyed the organs in his body, but also wiped out the sea of qi.

"No!" Leng Dao screamed, and the whole person flew out of the field, rolled on the ground several times, and finally crashed into the wall.

Seeing that he was unconscious, Xia Chen spat out turbidity.

"Because of the rules, I don't take your life, and this sentence is returned to you now. ”

"From now on, in your agony, repent of your past sins!"

There is no doubt that Xia Chen won, although it was almost a fiasco, but he still defeated Leng Dao.

The referee announced the result of the game, and Xia Chen, supported by Bai Sheng and Han Zhuobin, returned to the lounge.

"You scared me, you thought you were going to lose...... Han Zhuobin reached out and handed over a bottle of mineral water that had been opened, and carefully poured a few sips into Xia Chen's lips.

"Ahem...... He almost lost, but his strength is really strong. Xia Chen coughed a few times and said with a wry smile.

Bai Sheng was silent, watching Xia Chen silently for a long time, until Xia Chen saw the clue and asked him what was wrong, he slowly spoke: "Since you know that he is a person from the Ten Palaces of Yama, why don't you kill him? ”

I also thought, if it is in the barren mountains and wilderness, the end of the cold knife will only be a dead end, but now it is a competition, since the competition must follow the restrictions of the rules, and if he really does it, the other two people will obviously not watch in vain, and when the time comes, in the face of the three people, even if he has a few more lives, it will not be enough.

After thinking about it, Xia Chen spoke: "It's easy to kill him, but it's not enough to make up for the mistakes he once made after dying for a hundred, cultivate him to abolish, and become an ordinary person from now on, I think this punishment is more serious than killing him." ”

This is like a rich man with endless wealth, and suddenly one day becomes a beggar living on the streets, and this identity gap is a double torment of body and soul.