Chapter 118: The Last Battle, Begins
"The next competition has officially begun!"
Half an hour passed in a flash, and the black-clothed referee walked to the edge of the ring, his eyes scanned the audience, and finally his eyes fell on Wu Xuan and Wu Chiyu, and said slowly.
Brush~~
Everyone's eyes fell on Wu Xuan and Wu Chiyu, with a hint of expectation and enthusiasm in their eyes.
Wu Xuan and Wu Chiyu also glanced at each other, their eyes flashing with a strong battle intent, and then they smiled at each other, nodded their heads, and jumped onto the big ring.
"This is the last game of the day, and the last game of this big game, and the first of this big game will also be decided from the two of you!"
The black-clothed referee watched Wu Xuan and the two of them enter the ring, nodded, and said slowly.
Wu Xuan and Wu Chiyu's eyes also flashed with excitement, and the two looked at each other again, and they both flashed a flash of excitement.
Wu Xuan's eyes surged with battle intent at the same time, and he turned sideways, and there was a trace of solemnity in his excited pupils.
Wu Xuan knows Wu Chiyu's extraordinary, and Wu Xuan's feelings about him are still mysterious, not only Wu Chiyu's identity is mysterious, but even the means he used, Wu Xuan still can't understand it, these times, Wu Chiyu has not shown his true means.
"Okay, it seems that you and you both are ready, then this competition has officially begun!"
After the black-clothed referee finished speaking, he retreated to the corner of the big ring and gave the ring to Wu Xuan and the others.
"I didn't expect it to be you who duel me in the end! I thought it would be..."
Wu Chiyu heard the referee's words, swept the clothes on his body with his hand, made a martial arts posture, stared at Wu Xuan and said slowly, while speaking, Wu Chiyu also swept his gaze to Yun Feifei on the side.
"Hehe, I think you won't be disappointed if you fight with me!"
Wu Xuan's body moved, his body also made a defensive posture, his eyes stared at Wu Chiyu's direction, and said slowly.
With Wu Xuan's movements, the naked upper body was outlined by the muscle lines more rhythmic, and more perfect, plus because of the reason for drinking just now, Wu Xuan's cheeks were still a little red, and there was still some alcohol in his breath.
However, because of the wine, Wu Xuan's spiritual power around his body is now abundant again, and the spiritual power in the meridians is surging, and even the foundation he has just broken through is actually a lot more stable.
Now Wu Xuan was a little curious, what kind of good wine was made from Lin Fei's spirit fruit, and it had such an effect.
"In that case, then I'm going to test your strength!"
Wu Chiyu didn't say much, and his deep and suppressed voice still came from under the brim of his black hat.
However, after Wu Chiyu's words fell, his palm slowly raised, and the black and blue spiritual power slowly condensed on his arm, gradually condensing.
On the illusory palm, the black and blue spiritual power flowed, and a terrifying power was noticed from Wu Chiyu's illusory and condensed arm, shocking people's hearts.
"What a strong force!"
Wu Xuan stood opposite Wu Chiyu, his eyes staring at Wu Chiyu's black-blue spiritual power condensed palm, and he also felt the terrifying power emanating from it, and muttered in a low voice, a solemnity flashed in his eyes.
"The strange and body refining martial arts you cultivate are also very strong, show it, if not, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to use it!"
Wu Chiyu also heard Wu Xuan's whisper, and under the pitch-black brim, the corners of his mouth cracked slightly, and he said to Wu Xuan.
"Well, let me try your current strength!"
Wu Xuan's eyes stared at Wu Chiyu, his dark pupils flickered, and he wanted to see through the face under the brim of Wu Chiyu's hat, but the distance was so close, Wu Xuan still couldn't see Wu Chiyu's black cheeks clearly.
After that, Wu Xuan's naked upper body shook, and the red light flowed, and in Wu Xuan's palm, which gradually converged, Wu Xuan's hand gradually became red under the gaze of everyone.
"Body refining martial arts?"
Wu Chiyu looked at Wu Xuan's gradually red palm, and a solemnity flashed in his dark blue pupils, and he also whispered in his mouth.
He also felt a terrifying power from Wu Xuan's red palm, and the power of Wu Xuan's move was definitely not lower than the power of his Witch God Claw.
"Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me, so let's get started!"
However, Wu Chiyu did not hesitate, there was a touch of excitement in his tone, he shouted, and then stepped on the ground on his toes, and his body came directly in the direction of Wu Xuan.
The illusory palm in Wu Chiyu's hand was wrapped in terrifying power, and the power in it was as if a slap was enough to slap Wu Xuan flat.
"Let me see your power!"
Wu Xuan's eyes stared at Wu Chiyu who was attacking him, and a touch of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he also stepped on the ground with both feet, and his body went directly in the direction of Wu Chiyu.
Bang!
Under everyone's gaze, Wu Xuan's red palm collided with Wu Chiyu's condensed palm, making a bang, and then a strong wind of spiritual power burst out from the heavy swords of the two.
However, the two seemed to be just a temptation, and when they collided, they seemed to have a tacit understanding, and the two withdrew at the same time, each retreating a few feet away, staring at each other cautiously.
"It's so strong!"
Wu Xuan stabilized his figure, looked at his somewhat trembling palm, and muttered again in his mouth.
Wu Xuan could be sure that the spiritual power palm condensed by Wu Chiyu was not just condensed by ordinary spiritual power, but there was also such a powerful and mysterious power in it.
If not, I'm afraid that under the blow just now, Wu Chiyu's paw print would have collapsed.
"You're not bad either!"
Wu Chiyu, who had retreated, looked at his condensed palm, and also came back to Wu Xuan.
With the blow just now, Wu Chiyu also felt Wu Xuan's strong power, and the spiritual power palm condensed by his spiritual power was blasted out of a crack under Wu Xuan's blow, but fortunately, when he retreated, the black and red spiritual power on the palm of his hand was transformed by the spiritual power, and the crack was repaired.
But since this is the case, when Wu Chiyu looked at Wu Xuan, his dark blue eyes with excitement finally showed a touch of solemnity.
"Come again!"
Listening to Wu Chiyu's words, the corners of Wu Xuan's mouth turned up slightly, he snorted, his footsteps slammed on the ground again, waved his red palm, and printed in the direction of Wu Chiyu again.
"Fighting is not just brute force!"
Wu Chiyu felt Wu Xuan's fierce attack, the light flashed in his dark blue eyes, and when Wu Xuan's figure was about to reach him, Wu Chiyu suddenly snorted lightly, and then took a step to the side with a sharp step, and his body turned sideways, which was able to dodge Wu Xuan's blow.
At the same time that Wu Chiyu's body opened to the side, the palm formed by the spiritual power in his palm was raised high, and then it was imprinted towards Wu Xuan's back.
"Dodge away, what a weird way!"
Wu Xuan didn't expect Wu Chiyu's body to be so weird, and he actually avoided his attack, and then Wu Xuan felt that the evil wind behind him was not good, and a domineering force pressed directly towards his back.
Feeling the crisis behind him, Wu Xuan secretly screamed in his heart, at the critical moment, the spiritual power in his body was running rapidly, and the dragon body was running, Wu Xuan's body turned around violently, and his palm was blocked in front of him, and it shook with the huge palm of spiritual power condensed again.
Bang!
This time, Wu Xuan didn't make enough preparations, and under one palm, he was directly swept out by Wu Chiyu three or four feet away, and only then did he stabilize his figure.
Wu Chiyu didn't expect Wu Xuan to be able to react like a thunderbolt, block his blow, and said:
"Come on!"
After saying that, Wu Chiyu didn't wait for Wu Xuan to stabilize his body, his body burst out again, and his palm, which was condensed with spiritual power, grabbed Wu Xuan again.
"Fight!"
Wu Xuan's eyes were always staring at Wu Chiyu's movements, and when he saw Wu Chiyu coming towards him, he also shouted, and his body began to move.
Bang... Bang.bang..
Under the gaze of everyone, the figures of Wu Xuan and the two collided with each other, followed by several muffled sounds.
Everyone saw two shadows intertwined with each other on the ring, and some people who were weak in cultivation could no longer see the figures of the two people in the arena clearly, and could only faintly see the two figures entangled together.
"So fast, so fast!"
The audience in the arena, watching the battle between Wu Xuan and the two in the ring, rubbed their eyes involuntarily and muttered in a low voice.
There were also some spectators, looking at the battle in the ring, they all grew their mouths, and looked at the ring in shock, Wu Chiyu didn't care, but Wu Xuan, who was a waste of the imperial city, actually had such speed and strength, which made them all a little unbelievable.
Wu Chiyu is an eight-vein cultivator, and he has also cultivated his body martial arts, and his speed is naturally not slow, but Wu Xuan is using the top body martial arts of the Xuan level, although his current dragon body method is only cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, but his body method can be described as mysterious, so in terms of body method, it is on par with Wu Chiyu.
So everyone outside the arena held their breath and watched the battle in the ring.
"What a quick move!"
On the small ring, Yun Feifei and Kong Ruxue looked at the battle in the ring, and a trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes, and they all began to measure themselves and the two people in the ring, to see if they had such strong strength, but speed.
"Brother Xuan is so strong!"
Below the ring, Lin Fei and Jiang Xiaoya both stared at Wu Xuan's battle in the ring, and in the end, Jiang Xiaoya looked at the two figures that kept flashing above the ring, and couldn't help but exclaim.
"It's nature!"
Lin Fei wiped the oil stains on his hands with his hand, and muttered with regret on his cheeks, and there was sadness in his tone:
"It's a pity that I only drank one bowl of my old wine!"
Lin Fei obviously didn't mean to worry about Wu Xuan, because he knew Wu Xuan's strength, so now he felt sorry for the high-quality wine on the altar just now.