Chapter 87: Who's Tougher

When Xia Yun heard Zhang Fei's shout, he didn't reply, just stood up, stretched out his storm wings, shook slightly, and appeared on the competition platform like the wind, standing in front of Zhang Fei, less than ten steps away.

Seeing this, the middle-aged referee was stunned at first, then glanced at the direction where Emperor Tianhong was, and saw that the emperor nodded, then looked at Xia Yun and Zhang Fei, and said, "Five minutes of preparation time." ”

Xia Yun and Zhang Fei nodded.

Although there is nothing to prepare, it still takes a little time to adjust the state.

"And that's what begins?"

When everyone saw that the competition between Xia Yun and Zhang Fei started five minutes later, they couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that Zhang Fei would have to rest for a while before continuing the competition.

"Will Xia Yun become a dark horse this time?"

Everyone had such an idea inexplicably in their hearts, although they all felt that it was not very realistic, Zhang Fei's strength was obvious to all, and he was only stronger than Xia Yun.

As a junior saint martial spirit master, Zhang Fei would never be like Zhuang Shuai, who let Xia Yun fly out of the martial arts platform with one punch.

"Lao Hai, what do you think?"

Emperor Tianhong glanced at General Zhenhai and asked meaningfully.

"I'm still optimistic about Zhang Fei. ”

General Zhenhai said without any hesitation: "Although Xia Yun left the Wind Speed Flame Lion, it should be to let the demon beast drag Zhang Fei, he found a flaw in it, so that he could have a chance to win this competition, but Zhang Fei has not tasted defeat so far, in addition to being strong enough, more importantly, once he makes a move, he will go all out and never give his opponent a chance." ”

"I think so too. ”

Emperor Tianhong smiled slightly, agreeing with General Zhenhai's statement, even he did not deny Xia Yun's strength, especially the decisiveness and swiftness of his shots, but Zhang Fei and Xia Yun were the same kind of people, and they would never give Xia Yun a chance to find a flaw.

As he spoke, he glanced at General Zhenyan and said, "What do you think Xia Yun has a chance of winning?"

"What are the odds?"

General Zhenyan understood what Emperor Tianhong meant, and said with a slight smile: "Zhang Fei lost. ”

"Huh?"

Emperor Tianhong and General Zhenhai looked at General Zhenyan in unison, their eyes were full of doubts, both of them knew what kind of character General Zhenyan was, and they shouldn't have said such things, but General Zhenyan was full of confidence in Xia Yun.

"You all think that Xia Yun kept the Wind Speed Flame Lion just to drag Zhang Fei?"

General Zhenyan asked meaningfully.

Emperor Tianhong and General Zhenhai were silent for a moment.

Obviously, General Zhenyan knew Xia Yun better than Emperor Tianhong and General Zhenhai.

Meanwhile.

Xia Yun had already summoned the Wind Speed Flame Lion, and the two stood side by side.

"Huh?"

When Zhang Fei saw this scene, his heart jumped for no reason, and he frowned, originally he thought that Xia Yun kept the Wind Speed Flame Lion to deal with him, just to drag him as much as possible, buy more time, and find out his flaws, after all, as a fire attribute demon beast, the defense against fire aura is very terrifying.

Of course, the Wind Speed Flame Lion's flame attack would not cause any damage to Zhang Fei's Flame Spirit King's Landing.

However, at this moment, Zhang Fei saw that the position of the Wind Speed Yanshi was not standing in front of Xia Yun, but standing next to him, and he suddenly had an instinctive bad premonition in his heart.

"Great Flames?"

Zhang Fei finally realized something, if the Wind Speed Flame Lion used the Great Flame Explosion, even if he cast the Flame Spirit King's Land, he would not be able to withstand it.

It's just that......

If the Wind Speed Flame Lion casts a great flame explosion, and the gap in it, Zhang Fei is enough to knock down Xia Yun with one punch, then this competition is over.

Zhang Fei naturally wouldn't forget that Xia Yun would "teleport in space", but the distance of 100 meters, for the Holy Martial Spirit Master, was no different from 1 meter, especially Zhang Fei in the state of the Flame Spirit King, 100 meters only needed one step.

"What the hell is he going to do?"

Zhang Fei had to rethink the tactics that Xia Yun might use.

Five minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

"All ready?"

At this time, the middle-aged referee came over and asked seriously.

"Alright. ”

Xia Yun and Zhang Fei nodded in unison.

"Let's go. ”

Before the words fell, the middle-aged referee appeared in the audience.

"Thunder Spirit descends!"

In an instant, Xia Yun turned into a thunderbolt body, and his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Zhang Fei.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Zhang Fei was surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect Xia Yun to dare to strike first.

"Firespirit King's Landing!"

Zhang Fei suddenly turned into a body of flames, and in the face of Xia Yun's fist, he threw a punch.

"Ten grips shattered!"

"Fire Fist Impact!"

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, like thunder, the thunder fist and the flame fist collided together, and the two completely different auras suddenly exploded, forming a terrifying storm that ruthlessly swept the entire arena, and even those spectators who were close to the arena affected the pond fish, and everyone had to sacrifice their defensive aura.

"Whew!"

Like a sharp arrow, Xia Yun flew backwards at great speed, through the storm, and finally landed on the edge of the tournament platform.

Zhang Fei didn't move.

"Not good!"

Zhang Fei's gaze fell on the body of the Wind Speed Flame Lion, and finally understood Xia Yun's intentions.

It was not the Wind Speed Yan Lion that dragged Zhang Fei, but Xia Yun wanted to drag Zhang Fei to buy time for the Wind Speed Yan Lion's Great Yan Explosion.

"Boom!"

With an explosion, Zhang Fei's figure flashed, and he came to the front of the wind speed fire lion.

However......

Before Zhang Fei could swing his fist, Xia Yun cast a spatial teleportation and appeared in front of Zhang Fei.

"The Giants Are Coming!"

Xia Yun's thunderous body suddenly became as tall as two people, and he crashed into Zhang Fei without hesitation.

"Ruthless!"

When Zhang Fei saw this scene, he had to sigh in his heart.

"Then let's all die together!"

Zhang Fei yelled.

Xia Yun is ruthless, and he is also ruthless!

In a sense, the two are the same kind of people.

"Hell Lament!"

Zhang Fei clenched his fists, and a wildly dancing flame storm erupted from his body, like an eternal volcano erupting, ruthlessly sweeping away, instantly drowning Xia Yun's huge thunder body.

"Great Flame!"

At the same time, the Wind Speed Flame Lion roared angrily in the sky, and endless flames erupted from his body like a nuclear explosion, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with Zhang Fei's flame storm.

"It's crazy!"

When everyone saw this scene, they were so frightened that they almost peed their pants, and without saying a word, they pulled their legs and left.

Emperor Tianhong looked at the flame storm that was about to explode, and wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

Zhang Fei and Xia Yun are undoubtedly very good, but these two little guys are really ruthless, really desperate, and really decisive enough.

As soon as his mind moved, Emperor Tianhong disappeared, and the next moment there was a sky above the martial arts platform.

"Wind Beam Boundary!"

With a wave of his hand, Emperor Tianhong condensed an emerald green storm cover, like the sky, and completely enveloped the entire martial arts platform.