Time passed minute by minute, and the air was terrifyingly quiet.

At this moment, the boxing king made the first move, only to see him leap away, and instantly rushed towards the sword king, he wanted to get close to the first hand and play his own advantage.

Seeing that the boxer's fists were coming, the sword king still did not draw his sword, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he had expected it, and saw that his right hand released the hilt of the sword, and his body was slightly relaxed.

At the moment when the boxing king's double fists hit him, the sword king finally moved, and he quickly turned sideways and dodged the boxing king's fist without danger. At the moment when the Sword King dodged this punch, the King of Fighters instantly turned around, gathered his right fist, and struck the Sword King's side and back.

His right fist was entwined with pale blue lightning, and in the friction with the air, the sound continued.

Sensing the sudden thunder fist behind him, the Sword King was slightly surprised, and the speed of the King of Fighters surprised him a little.

In his impression, speed has always been the short leg of a boxing champion, didn't he expect this madman to have improved a lot recently......?

The Sword King's sword was not unsheathed, and he spun it quickly.

Bang... Boom...

The fist of the king of fighters collides with the scabbard of the king of swords.

A wave of air in the air quickly spread to the surrounding area at the point of collision between the two people.

An invisible wind blew, and the weaker body instantly retreated.

Jiu San'er's long hair was also a little messy in the wind, but her eyes didn't leave the ring.

"It's interesting, I didn't expect such interesting people in this kind of town. "It's not like some boring guy who only uses moves to scare people." ”

Wu Xi next to him looked at the two people in the ring, his eyes lit up, as if he had found something interesting.

The corners of his mouth slanted slightly, a little impatient.

In the ring, the King of Fighters and the King of Swords retreated at the same time, but in comparison, the King of Swords took two more steps back than the King of Fighters.

Looking at the resolute man in front of him, his fists clenched, and his whole body strength ready to attack, the Sword King sighed lightly:

"It seems that you have made great progress in the previous battle! I thought that you were going to challenge me again before your injuries healed, which is a bit overwhelming. Now it seems that you are going to gather momentum to break through!"

"At this point in us, if we want to move forward, in addition to the unopened opportunity above the psychic, it is the polishing of time and the great horror between life and death, but unfortunately what we lack most now is time. ”

"Is there a great horror between life and death? If you can't move on, what if you live, what if you die. Our time is running out, and we've been here for a long time. The magnetic voice of the boxing king echoed throughout the martial arts arena.

"If you can't move forward, what if you live, what's the matter with death?" Wu Xi silently read this sentence, and his heart was a little touched.

On the other side, the Sword King slowly pulled out the long sword in his right hand, and he began to get serious.

The momentum around him became more oppressive, and the dark clouds in the sky did not know when they began to gather.

The sword king's long sword glowed with a little light blue cold light, and under the white airflow, it looked particularly fresh and refined.

Suddenly, there was only a flash of white light in everyone's eyes, and they saw that the Sword King had left an afterimage on the spot, but his true body had broken through to the side and back of the King of Fighters.

The boxing king had already taken precautions, and he didn't dodge, he turned around in an instant, and swung his right fist violently, facing the sword king's cold sword.

An astonishing explosion erupted in the air, and the figure of the Sword King gradually dissipated under the cyclone.

The moment the King of Fighters slammed into the Sword King, the Sword King had already shifted his figure, and all that was left in place was an afterimage.

The boxer subconsciously turned sideways, and the moment he turned sideways, the sword of the sword king passed through his waist.

Bang!

The stage shook slightly! The scattered dust covered the figures of the two of them. Then I saw two figures rising in the wind.

As the two fought, sparks erupted in the air. I saw Dao Dao phantoms flashing by, and the battle became more and more intense.

At this moment, the entire stage suddenly began to bloom with a dark red shimmer.

Countless runes rose from under the stage, making the entire martial arts platform have a mysterious and mysterious meaning.

The battle between the two continued, but the floating figure became clearer and clearer.

Under careful feeling, you can feel the fortitude of the boxing king's boxing method, and you can also feel the sharpness of the sword king's swordsmanship. On the ninety-ninth floor of the college's spiritual tower, two figures stood faintly in front of the windowsill.

They are Wang Xuan and Xu Tao, two of the top ten chiefs who founded this college.

Looking at the ant-like figure under the windowsill, Wang Xuan's gaze always stayed on the two flickering fine dots. In his eyes, these two fine points were infinitely magnified, and their every move was all engraved in his eyes.

The Sword King's sword has become sharper, and his sword skills have become faster. The boxing king's understanding of thunder boxing is also getting deeper and deeper. But at their current level, in the face of that last hope, there is obviously something missing.

Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows and said to Xu Tao next to him: "Is this the hope you said?"

"That's right, hope is in their midst. A voice next to him responded.

Xu Tao's gaze crossed the windowsill, crossed the two constantly flashing figures on the martial arts platform, and looked at the dense crowd.

In the crowd, there were constantly people who experienced something because of this martial arts exercise, and they sat on the ground, carefully experiencing what they had realized.

In the end, his gaze fell on Wu Xi, revealing a strange smile, "The final key has been gathered, and the door to the other side is about to be opened." ”

At this moment, Wu Xi felt a little unusual, their phantom shadows were reflected in his mind at some point, and their sword shadows and fist shadows were becoming easier and easier to understand at some point.

In his eyes, every move of the boxing king and the sword king is like a girl who has stripped naked, and has become no secret at all.

"This is their law," Wu Xi was a little puzzled.

I have some basic knowledge of kendo, but I don't know anything about boxing! Why can I not only understand kendo, but also feel that I understand all the boxing techniques of the boxing king.

"Interesting, since this martial arts platform is resonating with their martial arts. Jiusan'er squinted and said.

"Resonance?" Wu Xi next to him was a little puzzled.

Jiusan'er looked at Wu Xi's puzzled look, a little proud.

She pretended to be serious: "This martial arts platform itself is a treasure of inheritance, it will burn all the martial arts methods it has seen, and practice what others have realized in a simpler way." ”

"So what I just learned was second-hand goods?" Wu Xi was a little upset.

Originally, it was a joy to learn a new move, but since this learning is only the understanding of others. What he wants is his true understanding.

At this moment, on the martial arts stage, there was another loud noise on the martial arts platform, but it was the boxing king who was knocked to the ground by the sword king.

The boxing king on the stage was covered with sword wounds, and the old injuries that had been healed before were recurred. He struggled to his feet, his fists still clenched.

The sword king on the opposite side also had a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his chest was slightly undulating, but his state was obviously much better than that of the boxing king.

The boxer's vision became blurred, blood soaked his eyes, but he never took his eyes off the opponent in front of him.

He rushed forward with all his might, and his fist flashed and disappeared.

The sword king sighed slightly, but he held the sword in his hand tightly, looking at the resolute man in front of him rushing towards him with the belief of victory and the last strength, he had a delusion, the illusion that he would succeed, but everything was going to end, the last move, he was ready to end everything.

His sword stabbed at the boxing king.

Rumble.....

A stream of air dispersed, and a white light pierced the audience.

The Sword King brushed his sword slightly and sighed, "It's all over in the end." ”