A huge cloud-white fist appeared in the arena and slammed into Bai Ye's body.

The power was amazing, and the fist formed by internal force was several times larger than Bai Ye's entire body.

Boom!

Gravel was splashed, dust and fog filled, and the white night was blown away again.

This time, Miao Qianxing did not wait for Bai Ye to land and prepare before making a move, but used his standing technique and light skills to catch up with Bai Ye, who was flying upside down, and punched Bai Ye in the back with the momentum of impact.

Rumble!

The translucent air compression ring visible to the naked eye surged in a ring shape, and Bai Ye, who was about to land, was attacked by this attack, accelerated and flew away again, landing fifty meters away.

"Hmph, you can't ...... this time"

Before Miao Qianxing's words were finished, Bai Ye had already gotten up from the ground.

The demeanor is natural, the movements are coherent, and there is no injured posture, as if it was because he didn't want to fall just now, the spirit and spirit are still in the peak state, and the breath is still very stable.

No...... This can't be! This can't be true! I definitely hit him just now! Why can he still stand up? Why!

Recalling the moment of punching just now, the touch on the fist was still vivid, and Miao Qianxing couldn't figure out why the other party was able to stand up like a nobody.

Even the Yuanwu Realm elders in the sect didn't dare to take the punch just now, how could he be fine!

Bai Ye smiled and clapped his hands, slowly walked more than ten meters, passed through the dust and mist, and came to the front of Miao Qianxing.

"Brother Miao is really in a hurry, didn't he have breakfast, that fist has no strength at all, it is soft, and it is comparable to the girl in the Spring Building, hahahahaha. ”

Hearing this, Miao Qianxing looked angry, but he didn't rush to make a move, but pointed at the white night.

"What kind of evil kung fu have you cultivated?"

Just now, he carefully sensed the state and found that he actually had some injuries, and these injuries appeared when he used his fist to attack Bai Ye.

Seeing Miao Qianxing's appearance, Bai Ye wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help it and pretended to think about it.

"Eh, Brother Miao, do you want to learn? Come and apprentice, I'll teach you." ”

Hearing this, Miao Qianxing couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Since you want to find death, then it's no wonder to me!"

After that, he suddenly stretched out his hand, turned his palm into a claw, and pointed directly at the sword more than ten meters away, and held it in the air.

I saw that the sword was suddenly attracted by some kind of force and flew towards the palm of my hand.

boom

The sword fell into his palm, and Miao Qianxing grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled the sword out of its sheath.

Sneering

The sword light flashed, and the sword body shone.

Seeing the blade of the sword unsheathed, there was an exclamation in the audience. Even if you look through the binoculars, you can see that the sword is not ordinary, and it is definitely a rare good sword.

With a sword in his hand, Miao Qianxing's momentum became a little stronger again, infinitely approaching the Yuan Martial Realm martial artist. He looked at Bai Ye from afar, and said in a deep voice: "I'll give you a chance to get a sword!"

He thought that Bai Ye would immediately run off the field to get a weapon, or let the audience throw swords and come up, but Bai Ye shook his head with a smile, "I have the sword in my heart, but you can't see it." ”

Miao Qianxing smiled angrily, and killing intent faintly appeared under his smile.

"I hope you'll be like this later!"

With that, he dropped his scabbard and swung his sword in a strange trajectory while directing the flow of internal forces—he was using some kind of martial art.

Soon, the topic of discussion in the audience changed to discussing the name of this martial art, because even people who did not understand martial arts could detect the change in the aura in the arena.

Just when everyone was discussing curiously but to no avail, a loud voice suddenly sounded.

"If I'm not mistaken, then the disciple of the Broken Wave Gate should be using the Broken Wave Gate's special stunt 'Nine Desolation Flame Sword Duel'!"

Everyone looked for a sound, and saw a middle-aged man in sackcloth, holding a giant sword in his arms, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was a little haggard, full of rain and dew, but his eyes and gaze were extremely sharp.

Don't think about it, the middle-aged man should be a powerful martial artist, and his words should be very credible.

At this point, most of the people at the scene learned about it.

And there is not only one place where the same voice is exposed, there are more than a dozen places in the audience on all sides of the audience that expose the same news.

"This 'Nine Desolations Flame Sword Technique' is a first-class martial art in the rivers and lakes, which can allow a martial artist to exert a power far beyond the strength of his own internal force, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate. The person from the Broken Wave Gate can use this martial art, and his identity must be unusual. ”

"Well, it's been a long time since I've seen a battle like this, hahahahaha. ”

“......”

In the martial arts arena, Miao Qianxing's momentum rose to the highest point, and the flames rolled up and down the mixed body, and the fire rings surrounded him, like fire dragons.

At some point, he swung his sword abruptly.

Bang

Like thunder, all the flames rolled and swept with that sword qi, carrying a mountain of momentum towards the front.

Unstoppable, the gravel opened all the way, the dust and mist dissipated, leaving a scorched black mark on the floor.

A terrifying sword light was hidden in the roar of fire

The martial arts have not arrived, and the wind pressure is the first school

White Night's hair was blown to sway.

He could feel the power contained in the martial arts in front of him, and knew that if he made a hard connection, he would definitely get hurt, but he just wanted to try.

Rumble!

A mushroom cloud more than thirty meters thick rose into the sky, rolling and flickering in the black fog, and the terrifying high temperature burned the bricks and stones of the red lin.

Under the influence of temperature, the surrounding things and space seem to be distorted, and it is impossible to see the real connection at all

：

Name: White Night

Grade: 39

Identity: Li Guo Zhijianlang

HP: (-7665)

Attack: 3321

Armor: 1521

Faqiang: 663

Magic Resistance: 998

Physical Penetration: 63

Spell Penetration: 0

Movement Speed: 1233

Cooldown Reduction: 99%

......

Good guy, that move just now hit me with more than 5,000 HP, it's really strong! However, it seems to be physical damage.

The white night was half lying in the flames, wanting to rest.

Lately, he's noticed that the data in his dashboard is increasing every day, even if he doesn't buy gear. He felt that maybe it was because he had fused the power of the envoy, so that all the base stats were enhanced by that power.

This increase is especially noticeable after each use of power, and it seems that the more you use it, the greater the gain you get.

Burned by the flames, a hundred blood drops every second, but White Night doesn't panic at all.

This is...... Dead?

Looking at the scorching flames in front of him, Miao Qianxing was a little panicked.

What to do...... Why is he so stupid, why doesn't he resist? As long as he is a discerning person, he should be able to see that this move is extraordinary! Why do you have to block it hard!

It's over, and when I go back, I may be severely punished by Master Shizun! If it is more serious, I will be directly expelled from the mountain gate by abolishing my martial arts!