"Xie Xiaofei, take it!" Holding the coiling dragon stick in his hand, Wang Yue quickly rushed towards Xie Xiaofei.

Standing opposite Wang Yue, Xie Xiaofei was so shaken by the golden coiling dragon stick in Wang Yue's hand that he couldn't open his eyes. Barely squinting his eyes, he stabbed at Wang Yue with the sword in his hand.

With a snort, Xie Xiaofei saw a golden light flashing, and then, his body was beaten out by Wang Yue.

An inch long, an inch strong.

The coiling dragon stick in Wang Yue's hand was nearly two meters after it was injected with true qi, and the sword in Xie Xiaofei's hand was only one meter. His eyes were shaken by the golden dragon stick in Wang Yue's hand, and his sword couldn't pierce Wang Yue at all.

When Xie Xiaofei landed with a pop, Wang Yue jumped and smashed him with the coiling dragon stick in his hand.

Xie Xiaofei immediately rolled to the side.

With a bang, a big crater was smashed out of the ground beside Xie Xiaofei.

Then, he felt a chill in his waist, it was Wang Yue who stuffed the coiling dragon stick under his body, and then Wang Yue picked it hard, and Xie Xiaofei's thin body immediately flew up. Man in the air, he heard a snort in the air. I only felt a pain in my body, and he was beaten out by Wang Yue like a baseball.

When Xie Xiaofei flew out, his body fell out of the ring. Seeing that he was about to fall out of the ring, when he flew to the edge of the ring, he immediately put his sword on the ground at the edge of the ring. The man flew back quickly.

When he flew back, he saw Wang Yue waiting for him with a strange smile. His face changed slightly, and then he saw Wang Yue swing at him with a stick again.

Xie Xiaofei secretly screamed in his heart.

Wang Yue wanted to knock him out of the ring.

The other person was in the air, and a sword was thrown at Wang Yue fiercely, and a huge sword qi suddenly swung out from his sword.

Seeing Xie Xiaofei's sword qi, Wang Yue's body turned slightly, and with a wave of the dragon stick in his hand, a huge stick qi flew towards Xie Xiaofei's sword qi.

With a bang, two true qi in the ring collided and exploded. Wang Yue threw another stick qi towards Xie Xiaofei, Xie Xiaofei landed quickly, and at the same time threw it at Wang Yue with sword qi.

When Wang Yue and Xie Xiaofei's true qi collided, the ring exploded again. At the same time, Xie Xiaofei took advantage of the explosion of true qi in the ring to rush in front of Wang Yue, and stabbed Wang Yue's body with a sword.

"Wang Yue, I won't lose!"

"Xie Xiaofei, you are very strong, I like you. Wang Yue smiled, took the coiling dragon stick in his hand and pressed it down.

With a snap, the coiling dragon stick in Wang Yue's hand smashed the sword in Xie Xiaofei's hand and stabbed into the ring. Wang Yue quickly kicked Xie Xiaofei and directly kicked Xie Xiaofei out.

When Xie Xiaofei fell to the ground, Wang Yue quickly appeared in front of Xie Xiaofei again. Xie Xiaofei's face changed, and a carp stood up from the ground. However, before he stood up, Wang Yue put the coiling dragon stick on his waist and turned around. The coiling dragon stick in his hand immediately hit Xie Xiaofei's waist hard.

Then, Wang Yue turned the coiling dragon stick in his hand again, and the other end of his coiling dragon stick hit Xie Xiaofei's waist hard.

After repeating this, Wang Yue hit more than a dozen sticks on the left and right sides of Xie Xiaofei's waist in one go. Then he lifted the coiling dragon stick upward, grabbed the coiling dragon stick with both hands, and poked Xie Xiaofei's chest with one end of the coiling dragon stick.

With a bang, Xie Xiaofei flew out again.

Before he landed, blood poured out of his mouth. With this stick, he was directly beaten by Wang Yue and suffered internal injuries.

"Xie Xiaofei, do you admit defeat?" Wang Yue looked at him with a smile.

"Wang Yue, do you think I will admit defeat?" Xie Xiaofei leaned on the ground with his sword and struggled to get up from the ground.

"Very well, then I can only knock you out. Wang Yue smiled, grabbed the coiling dragon stick in his hand tightly and rushed towards Xie Xiaofei. After a few moves in a row, Xie Xiaofei was beaten out by Wang Yue again.

Xie Xiaofei gritted his teeth before he got up from the ground, and Wang Yue appeared in front of him. With a bang, Wang Yue hit Xie Xiaofei's leg with a stick. With a bang, Wang Yue hit Xie Xiaofei's waist with a stick. Then Wang Yue's body turned, and with a bang, a stick hit Xie Xiaofei's chest. Xie Xiaofei only felt a click from his sternum, and a mouthful of blood gushed out and flew out.

This time, Xie Xiaofei couldn't stand up again.

When Wang Yue had no worries in his heart, he had an overwhelming advantage, and he regained an overwhelming advantage. Xie Xiaofei was not his opponent, he was injured by Wang Yue one after another. Soon it couldn't hold on.

At this moment, Xie Xiaofei fell to the ground and blood kept gushing out of his mouth, his face was ugly, and he tried to get up from the ground, but he fell to the ground with a pop.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the old-timers in the sky and the rivers and lakes were cold. Murong Qunxiong's face turned pale, and he sat in the audience and said loudly, "You can't stand up?"

After listening to Murong Qunxiong's words, Xie Xiaofei did not speak. He struggled to get up from the ground, and fell to the ground with a pop.

Before he injured Wang Yue, he had already been injured by Wang Yue. And when Wang Yue attacked a series of onslaughts, he was injured more and more, and at this moment he became a little weak.

He wanted to defeat Wang Yue, but his body didn't obey him.

Falling to the ground, he gently closed his eyes and breathed in pain.

"Captain Xingtian. You count down. Knowing that Xie Xiaofei's injuries were not much worse than his, Wang Yue understood Xie Xiaofei's painful feelings. He quietly looked at Xie Xiaofei who fell to the ground with a pair of eyes, and said to Xingtian.

"Ten!" Xing Tian quickly appeared in the ring and counted down.

Xie Xiaofei lay on the ground and breathed painfully.

"Nine!" the sentence continued.

Xie Xiaofei didn't move, still lying on the ground breathing painfully.

Seeing that Xie Xiaofei didn't move, Xingtian continued to count down. When the number of days of punishment reached three, Xie Xiaofei suddenly stood up from the ground.

"Wang Yue, let's continue!"

"Good. Wang Yue smiled, clenched the coiling dragon stick in his hand and rushed towards Xie Xiaofei.

When Wang Yue attacked this time, Xie Xiaofei was no longer as passive as he was just now. He played very carefully and steadily, Wang Yue kept attacking him, and he kept defending.

After more than 20 moves, when Xie Xiaofei dodged Wang Yue's attack, he suddenly threw the sword in his hand at Wang Yue. Wang Yue quickly blocked with the coiling dragon stick, only to feel a huge force slamming into his coiling dragon stick, and he couldn't help but take three or four steps back.

Xie Xiaofei was furious.

Seeing Xie Xiaofei angry. Using all his strength to defeat himself, Wang Yue attacked him again, and suddenly, Wang Yue's face changed slightly, and he rushed halfway. He painfully put the dragon stick in his hand on the ground and gasped.

Worst............

At this moment, Wang Yue only felt that his body was gradually weakening, and he was constantly sweating on his forehead.

It was he who was too seriously injured by Xie Xiaofei just now.

Even if he can persevere and endure the pain in his body to continue playing, his body is not iron after all. He had bled a lot and suffered heavy internal injuries. His body gradually became cold, trying to urge the true qi in his body, and there was also a feeling that the true qi was uncontrollable. It's his body protesting to him, he's not feeling well, he needs to rest. In his current state, even if he could hold on, there was nothing he could do if his body was uncontrollable and protested to him. If he continued to fight, he was only afraid that he would faint on the ground and compete with Xie Xiaofei with consciousness.

Can people use consciousness to compete with others?

That's impossible.

"I was so injured that my body couldn't last long. Xie Xiaofei is very tenacious, if I want to defeat him, I can only use all my strength to strike with all my strength............" Wang Yue gasped slightly, looked at Xie Xiaofei opposite and said to himself.

"Let's do it. ”

Wang Yue gently closed his eyes and gathered the true qi of his whole body in the dantian. At this moment, the black true qi emitted by his body gradually disappeared, and his body faintly emitted a black light.

He's like a black hole.

"Wang Yue is going to strike with all his might. Seeing that Wang Yue suddenly condensed the true qi of his whole body, the martial artists in the audience stood up one after another.

They all could see that Wang Yue was too seriously injured, he couldn't hold on for long, and he wanted to defeat Xie Xiaofei with one move.

If he can't defeat Xie Xiaofei in one move.

Lose!

Not only Wang Yue was seriously injured, but Xie Xiaofei was also seriously injured. His face was ugly, and when he saw Wang Yue condensing the true qi of his whole body, he also quickly used the true qi in his body to condense the true qi of his whole body in the dantian.

As he condensed his true qi, a blue light faintly appeared on his body.

At the moment, the time is 4:50 p.m.

When the time on the big screen of the arena became 4:51, suddenly. Wang Yue and Xie Xiaofei opened their eyes at the same time.

"The third form of the coiling dragon stick method, swallow Kyushu with one stick!"

The wind was blowing in the arena, the air in the ring was distorted, and the huge ring began to shake. Wang Yue's body turned in the ring, and a huge stick qi swung towards Xie Xiaofei.

A dragon groan came from the sky, and his stick qi turned into seven black dragons and rushed towards Xie Xiaofei.

"This is the power of a god-level master!" the audience was shocked.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Third Style, Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!" Xie Xiaofei's left hand was in the shape of a sword finger, and his right hand was holding the sword tightly. As soon as his body turned in the ring, thousands of sword shadows suddenly appeared around his body, and those thousands of sword shadows revolved around his body, and suddenly all the sword qi merged together and turned into a huge sword and stabbed towards Wang Yue.

"Xie Xiaofei, you are defeated!" Wang Yue's eyes burst into black light, and he said with a solemn face.

"Break!" Xie Xiaofei gritted his teeth and continuously injected the true qi of his whole body into the huge sword qi.

In front of the audience, Wang Yue's stick qi and Xie Xiaofei's sword qi quickly collided together. When the stick qi and sword qi of the two of them collided together, the seven dragons formed by Wang Yue's stick qi let out a painful sound, and Xie Xiaofei's sword qi twisted in the air. The two true qi devoured each other, and suddenly, the ring exploded again.

With a bang, Wang Yue spurted out a mouthful of blood, Xie Xiaofei's face changed, and he swung it out directly from the ring.

"Wang Yue is already a quasi-god-level master, he has the power of a god-level master, and although I am a god-level middle top master. But I'm not a god-level master yet, and compared to him, my strength is slightly inferior, and I'm not his opponent............"

When he flew out of the ring, Xie Xiaofei bit his lip stubbornly. The face is indescribably ugly.

With a pop, his body slammed into the ring.

Wang Yue quickly retreated more than a dozen steps in the ring, and inserted the coiling dragon stick in his hand into the ring.

"Wang Yue's team wins, Wang Yue's team wins!"