"What the hell is this madman doing!" Wang Tong immediately felt the fluctuation of the qi in Zhou Xian's body, and wanted to retreat, but it was too late, so he could only bite the bullet.

"Dead Moon!" Two words spit out from Zhou Xian's mouth, only to see the tip of the steel gun glowing with cold light, waiting to get close to Wang Tong, the latter only felt like a tengu swallowing the moon, that feeling, as if space was swallowed up!

"If you want to work hard, I will fulfill you!" Wang Tong roared angrily in his heart, and the strong Gang Qi condensed in his body. Immediately after that, a punch was blasted out, and that punch seemed to break the balance between heaven and earth, that feeling, as if it had the power to open the world!

On one side, the tengu swallows the moon, and on the other side, it is to penetrate all this. For a while, no one in the surrounding audience knew who would win in the end. Even Xiao Nan and the others looked at the two of them with surprised eyes. The battle has continued until now, and no one expected it to be like this, and both of them have used quite superb martial arts, but they don't know which side the balance of victory will favor.

"The shield won't hold up." Xiao Nan looked at the violently fluctuating protective shield and the space with wild energy inside, and his voice was indescribably shocked.

"I really didn't expect these two guys to put together like this." Zheng Mu took a breath, that's right, who would have thought that these two people would spell out this shape, and even some high-level martial arts were displayed.

At this moment, the referee on the stage suddenly jumped down from above. Immediately after that, his hands clapped, and a strong gang qi was released from his hands, maintaining the energy of the protective shield. However, the energy of the referee was obviously not enough, and the protective shield remained calm for only a moment, and then it fluctuated violently again.

"Help!" Xiao Nan and Zheng Mu glanced at each other and said in unison. Then at the same time he jumped up from his chair and pounced straight on.

With the help of Xiao Nan and Zheng Mu, this made the referee a lot easier. With a low snort, the transmission of Gang Qi continued to increase, and finally after a few seconds, the violent energy inside gradually disappeared, and the protective shield gradually stabilized.

Seeing that they didn't need themselves, Xiao Nan and Zheng Mu quickly left the competition platform, and then everyone saw Zhou Xian and Wang Tong get up from the ground. The tattered clothes on his body tell how far the two of them have fought.

Wang Tong's upper body was no longer clothed, his pants were also blown into shorts by energy, and his hair stood on end, as if he had been struck by lightning. Zhou Xian's appearance is a little better than Wang Tong, but this guy also looks like he has been struck by lightning, his body is pitch black, but his clothes are not too badly damaged. Although his clothes were torn, he could still cover his body, but his handsome face was scorched black and full of joy.

Although the two of them were so funny, no one around them dared to laugh. They all knew what kind of energy fluctuations the two people in the competition had experienced, and the collision at that level was probably a Heaven Rank peak master as long as it was a little sticky, it would be gone.

The two stared at each other tightly, neither of them moving first. A tiny cloud obscured the sunlight, and the two men looked for each other's weaknesses in the shadows.

Time passed little by little, and after more than ten seconds, the clouds in the sky slowly drifted away, and a ray of sunlight slowly shot over, heading straight for Zhou Xian's eyes.

The sunlight was dazzling, so that Zhou Xian couldn't help blinking. And at this time, Wang Tong suddenly moved, quickly approached Zhou Xian, and punched over.

Zhou Xian was taken aback, but he had already guessed that the latter would have such a move, and he had already reacted in advance in his heart. The body turned sideways, dodging Wang Tong's fist. Hearing a bang, the residual strength of Wang Tong's punch slammed into the protective shield, making the color of the protective shield dim a little.

A shot was thrown over, and Zhou Xian wanted to ask Wang Tong for this. But the latter obviously knew his thoughts, his body retreated, and before Zhou Xian could make any moves, he was entangled again, and even Xiao Nan opened his mouth wide at that speed.

How terrifying is the speed of a martial arts level master? And Zhou Xian's speed is not slow, but that retreat gap was actually covered by Wang Tong's perverted speed!

"How can it be so fast?" Xiao Nan felt that this guy was like a hanging, even if he himself couldn't make that kind of action in front of a master of the same level.

"The top body of the Wang family, riding the wind. Zheng Mu saw at a glance the body technique used by Wang Tong, as one of the four major families, the Zheng family naturally knew that some of the Wang family's high-level martial arts and famous stunts, so to speak, the four major families began to study each other hundreds of years ago.

"Ride the wind, with the power of the wind?" Listening to the name, Xiao Nan knew the horror of this body. You know, the power of nature is the most amazing and powerful force. These so-called warriors can only protect themselves in the face of nature. And with the help of the power of nature, then this martial art is undoubtedly very powerful.

Xiao Nan estimated that this body method may be related to the Wang family's mental method, since it is a top-level body method, it is not something that ordinary people can learn.

That kind of perverted speed caught Zhou Xian off guard, and at this time, his spear had already been swung out, and he couldn't quickly withdraw it. In the face of Wang Tong's attack, Zhou Xianyi gritted his teeth and threw the steel gun directly, quickly withdrew his palm, and fought with Wang Tong twice.

With a bang, Zhou Xian was beaten back a few steps, and then stepped on the air, almost not falling off the competition platform. But Wang Tong obviously wouldn't give Zhou Xian time to breathe, so his body moved and he quickly chased after him. The latter was taken aback, shook his hand that was a little numb, and then jumped high, kicked Wang Tong's fist, flew out of the field with the help of thrust, and landed firmly on the handle of the steel gun outside the field.

Seeing Zhou Xian fall on the spear, Wang Tong just sneered. He knew the power of his punch, and he was afraid that Zhou Xian's foot didn't feel that way.

Looking at Wang Tong's sneer, Zhou Xian frowned slightly. His right foot was faintly numb, and he secretly cursed Wang Tong's iron-like fist. Now that his right foot doesn't dare to exert force at all, and he has lost the support of his right foot, a pair of Wang Tong guys will definitely suffer!

What's more, the opponent's ability to find opportunities is not weaker than his own, so rushing forward can only be said to be sent to death!

Seeing that Zhou Xian didn't move, Wang Tong wouldn't give him a chance to breathe. With his right foot, he stomped on the ground and flew towards Zhou Xian. As soon as he saw the other party coming to attack, Zhou Xian would not wait to be beaten, hooked his spear with his feet, and went straight to Wang Tong, who rushed over.

With a bang, the two of them fought again, and both sides fell from the sky at the same time and landed firmly on the ground, but when Zhou Xian landed, he obviously felt that there was something wrong with his right foot.

Smiling slightly, Wang Tong naturally noticed this. As soon as his body moved, he approached quickly, Zhou Xian hurriedly raised his gun to meet the attack, but he could only be pressed and beaten by Wang Tong with his right foot.

With a bang, Zhou Xian took a few steps back again, his arm trembling slightly. Under Wang Tong's iron fist, even Zhou Xian was a little unbearable. Seeing the latter's state, Wang Tong felt that he had won this game. He licked his lips, took the blood in his mouth, and then stepped forward, approaching Zhou Xian again.

The strong Gang Qi gradually condensed in the air, and a huge fist slowly appeared, Wang Tong looked at Zhou Xian and blasted out with a punch.

Seeing the huge fist in the air, Zhou Xian was taken aback, and hurriedly raised the steel gun, the tip of the gun was aimed at the giant fist, and the handle of the gun was firmly rooted in the ground.

I heard a bang, and the fist slammed into the protective shield formed at the tip of the gun. Although the huge fist couldn't hurt Zhou Xian, the force made Zhou Xian can't help but start to retreat. Even if the handle of the gun was firmly rooted on the ground, the powerful force made Zhou Xian keep retreating, and the handle of the gun left deep marks on the ground.

Squeak squeak! The piercing sound kept coming into Zhou Xian's ears. He gritted his teeth, a low roar coming from between his teeth, and finally at the edge of the tournament platform, he stopped retreating.

But before he could stand firmly, Wang Tong rushed over again. A punch slammed into Zhou Xian, the latter's heart moved, his arms were slightly forced, and he borrowed the power of the ground to cross the spear, narrowly dodging the punch. At the same time, his left foot took advantage of Wang Tong's attack and kicked Wang Tong's shoulder, making him take two steps back. With the help of this gap, Zhou Xian's soles of his feet were smeared with oil and slipped, and at the same time, the spear swept violently, and a terrifying gang qi rushed out to prevent Wang Tong from chasing after him.

Breaking the Dao Qi with a punch, Wang Tong's face was gloomy and he found that Zhou Xian's right foot had recovered, and at this time, the latter opened his mouth to say a word, but he didn't make a sound.

"It's my turn." Wang Tong clearly knew what Zhou Xian was talking about through his lips, and almost in the next second, Zhou Xian's body moved. He regained his previous speed, and the spear stabbed at a very tricky angle like a viper.

Dodging Zhou Xian's attack, Wang Tong once again punched the former's spear, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to severely damage Zhou Xian. But the latter would certainly not give him another chance, and the handle of the gun could be flung out, blocking his way forward, so that he had to retreat. But this withdrawal allowed Zhou Xian to seize the opportunity. The spear flew and quickly stabbed three shots. Although they were all avoided by Wang Tong, his game was already unstable.

Seizing this opportunity, Zhou Xian swept thousands of troops against Wang Tong's next handicap. But Wang Tong stepped on his feet and flew up.

"That's what I've been waiting for!" Zhou Xian roared angrily in his heart, the spear was like a dragon going out to sea, and the speed was extremely fast, and the speed of this blow was so fast that even the eyes of the surrounding audience did not keep up.

Zhou Xian's spear was obviously down there just now, why did he suddenly run to it?

"Not good!" Feeling the cold aura coming from below, Wang Tong's face changed, and his body writhed hard in the air, hoping to dodge the blow.

There was a hiss, and the sound of broken clothes reached everyone's ears. At the same time, they saw Zhou Xian holding a gun in one hand, pointing at the sky, and above the tip of the gun, there was a strip of rags.

"I lost." Wang Tong looked at the rag strip unwillingly, and a few seconds later, a deep voice sounded in the air, and then the audience boiled!