The whole battle lasted seven or eight breaths, in one go, tense and exciting, and all the audience's passion was instantly ignited, and the emotions were high.

Liu Dameng went from extreme nervousness, worry, and even fear to great joy, which was the joy after victory, that was the joy after getting rich, and this feeling of going from hell to heaven in an instant was so wonderful. Xiao Ning in the ring became famous.

Xiang Lian was carried down, but Xiao Ning stood motionless in the center of the ring. Everyone wondered, what was he going to do? Could it be that he was going to fight for a long time. The so-called consecutive games, there are three consecutive games, six consecutive games, ten consecutive games, and there are even hundreds of consecutive games in the Acupoint Realm. The consecutive games within ten days are carried out in one day, which is extremely difficult, and the consecutive games can decide life and death.

Xiao Ning said loudly, "Who will come next?" Liu Dameng was worried, and he would accept it if he didn't see it, why was it so unexpected, what is Xiao Ning's kid making trouble? The audience was quiet, looking forward to it, and his heart was agitated.

A black-faced man of about 1.8 meters, jumping all over his muscles, came out of the crowd from the position where Xiang Lian was lying and sitting under the stage. Holding a waist knife in his hand, he glanced at Xiao Ning from a distance, and the murderous aura came to his face. Then he slowly stepped into the ring: "Boy, you damn it!"

It's really fucking, everyone is full of rudeness as soon as they come up, and they don't talk about quality, but Xiao Ning just can't help but shoot back: "Da Meng, this shrimp said he wanted to die? It seems that I can only fulfill him!"

"Of course, of course, although this request is too presumptuous and unreasonable, our heroic boy has the virtue of an adult" Liu Dameng's hoarse voice was full of anger, giving people a special taste, and the man was ruthlessly fooled.

"I, Xiang Rong, issue a life-and-death challenge to Xiao Ning. "The rematch is like this, once the challenger sends out a life-and-death battle, the recombo must not refuse.

The audience's hearts were instantly activated, and the screams burned the audience. "Let's go!" Xiang Rong stood solemnly, the strength of the ninth layer of the Tongmai Realm was instantly fully opened, and he stared at Xiao Ning tightly, Xiao Ning was in full swing, his knees were slightly bent, his knees trembled at high frequency, and his divine consciousness was released, caged in the entire arena space, focusing on Xiang Rong.

Seeing Xiang Yan attacking one by one, and the speed was the fastest among all the opponents, Xiao Ning's physical strength and his highly concentrated Xuan Qi explosive power, the whole person was like the wind, no matter how fast he was, the knife qi blew and left, always keeping it at a safe distance, feeling that he was still at ease.

The results of self-training and exploration of combat skills are reflected at this time. Xiao Ning warned himself that he must not take off, because the speed is too much beyond the cognition of the earth, once the center of gravity is too high from the ground, the falling time will inevitably be long, and the opportunity to move will inevitably be lost. Xiang Yan ended a tentative attack, feeling that the other party was unfathomable, he took a deep breath and stood at Xiao Ning's position three feet away.

I saw Xiang Yan holding the knife in his right hand, the dantian space shrank at least doubled, the Xuan Qi was highly compressed, and the spirit balloon rotated at high speed. At this point, Xiao Ning was puzzled for a while, even if Xiang Yun was like this, the aura compression was only comparable to my usual cultivation, could it be that he was really awesome?

Xiang Yun's cold and shining three-foot waist knife, the blade suddenly extended to more than half a foot, the muscles of the whole body trembled at high speed, and the mysterious qi under his feet was hidden, and he actually accumulated a lot of momentum. Xiao Ning felt a little danger and focused further.

Xiang Yun roared: "Flowing fireflies and ghosts, scorpion king knife" Xiang Yun was an afterimage, lightning attacked, the waist knife accumulated knife momentum, like a violent celestial phenomenon covered over, Xiao Ning was like a stubborn child suffering from the storm of sword demons.

Xiang Yun in the eyes of the audience is full of mystery, the sword shadow is weird, the wind and clouds are changing, and the momentum is magnificent. Under the pressure of qi induction, Xiao Ning was triggered, and he instantly entered the realm of selflessness, and the speed of the lightning suddenly slowed down in Xiao Ning's eyes. Xiao Ning conformed to the knife momentum, retreated or circled, and calmly dealt with it, and it was difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a while.

After more than a dozen or so breaths, Xiang Run's breathing in his divine consciousness gradually became short, and the dantian that was actively compressed trembled for a while, slowly returning to its original state, and as soon as the spiritual pressure dropped, Xiang Run's offensive weakened. Seeing that the other party's state had fallen, Xiao Ning was helpless, and immediately exploded with Xuan Qi all over his body, took a few turns, and forcibly inserted himself into the knife net. A punch of lightning rushed to the head, and the Xuan Qi and flesh strength exploded violently, a cloud of blood mist burst open, and Xiang Yan's head was exploded.

And Xiao Ning's whole person is dressed in green clothes and white face, and his blood is not stained, and he is calm and relaxed. The tsunami-like dense and frenzied screams at the scene, shouting: "Xiao Ning! Xiao Ning ......" shouted for a long time. ......

Liu Dameng looked stunned at first, after the war started, he felt that Xiao Ning would die in the next moment, and he felt extremely regretful and frightened, regretting why he didn't stop him, and he was afraid that he would lose his brother. When Xiao Ning punched the monster, he couldn't enter heaven instantly, but was incredulous and full of doubts.

With the explosion of the atmosphere of the scene, followed by ecstasy, and successfully ascended to heavenly bliss. "That's my brother!Xiao Ning!" "Xiao Ning!Xiao Ning......" The referee finally approached Xiao Ning, raised his right hand, and declared Xiao Ning the winner.

"Who's coming next?" Xiao Ning opened his mouth, and the audience was instantly silent. Ten minutes. ...... A master at the peak of the Tongmai Realm on duty in the martial arts arena, holding his head high, calmly walked into the ring, and hugged his fists, "In the lower Gaoqing, the little brother is strong, we will divide the superior!" Xiao Ning politely hugged his fists: "Brother Tai gives teaching!" The two sides politely started a war, Gao Qing tried it, and saw that Xiao Ning was always at ease, so he had no choice but to use a trick "Tianwen Demon Dance." As soon as the words fell, Gao Qing's whole body was adducted, and the pressure in his body was accumulated, and he vibrated at high frequency, hidden but not released, and felt that the muscle strength of his whole body was completely stimulated.

Gao Qing's thunder dodged and attacked Xiao Ning, and his body dragged out one afterimage after another, enveloping the space about ninety degrees in front of Xiao Ning, and his strength and speed increased by more than two times. Xiao Ning felt a sudden increase in pressure, his skin was faintly painful, and he had to mobilize the Xuan Force to eighty percent before he re-adapted, and the sound of dense fist collisions, accompanied by the majestic and violent sound of the air, resounded over the ring. The enthusiasm of the audience was instantly brought to the peak, and the scene was a sea of burning eyes, a silence, everyone clenched their hands, and their palms were full of sweat.

In the narrow space of the ring, a large afterimage was dragged, and in the eyes of the general audience, there were at least ten or so figures in the ring at the same time. Xiao Ning couldn't avoid it at high speed, and the two of them punched to the flesh and fought heartily. With such a high-intensity battle, it will be difficult to last, and after about thirty breaths, Gao Qing is slowly weakening. Xiao Ning took a punch on the shoulder, then slid sideways and softened, close to Gao Qing, one shoulder and two stele hands, knocked Gao Qing off the ring without injury, and ended the third battle. Xiao Ning was punched by Gao Qing, and his breath was disordered.

Xiao Ning looked at Gao Qing and bowed back to him, at this time, his mind was full of screams, roars, "Xiao Ning!" The scene was extremely enthusiastic. As soon as Xiao Ning got out of the ring, the enthusiastic Liu Dameng immediately greeted him. I wanted to say a few words, but Xiao Ning made a boo gesture, and he steadied himself. Quietly followed Xiao Ning and left the gambling arena directly.