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"What do we hear? Was that a roar from Xie Yan? Is it the quiet youth? It's incredible! I've never heard him speak out loud......" said the host, Marco, in astonishment.
Ye Xunyang was also a little confused: "It should... It should be Xie Yan, right? ”
Ma Kezai looked at the battlefield carefully, and then looked at the screen, but no matter how he looked at it, the layers of black flames on the field wrapped Jiang Xiao and Xie Yan in it, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.
Marco: "The black flames block our vision, please audience... Yes! Little Skin is out! ”
Bell~
With a crisp and pleasant bell, Jiang Xiao pressed the bell in front of him with one hand, and the giant blade in front of him with the other, and flew out upside down.
The black flames almost covered the midfield and were still spreading around, and unexpectedly, with the sound of hunting with fist bombardment, layers of black flames appeared like black clouds, five meters above the midfield.
These black flames obstructed, intercepted, and burned the falling rainwater, and the bursts of water vapor diffused, in fact, the entire midfield was also filled with water vapor, but the rich black flames covered it up.
Syllable! Syllable!
Xie Yan's body swayed, and he stepped on the wet turf.
He grabbed his hair with one hand, his knuckles white, and the pain in his body was numb compared to the mental trauma.
And Jiang Xiao, who was kicked out of the range of black flames, arched his legs slightly, landed firmly on the ground, held the blade in one hand, and slammed it into the turf, relieving the momentum of his backward slip.
And Jiang Xiao's other hand was exactly the same as Xie Yan's movements, and it was pressed on his head.
It hurts, it hurts.
The black flames were obviously not burning on his body, but they seemed to crawl inside him, like a bone appendage, scorching every inch of his skin, every bone, every drop of blood.
"Uh......" Jiang Xiao couldn't help but moan in pain, Xie Yan, what are you doing? Can the human body really tolerate this level of pain?
Are you fighting with your life?
Jade burning?
The same fate is not only manifested in a violent self-explosion scene.
There are many ways to die together, for example, now, Jiang Xiao's body can still move with diamond-level patience, but every step he takes, even a hook of his fingers, his stinging nerves will be fed back endless pain.
Xie Yan was infinitely raising his pain level, and if he continued like this, maybe he would really burn himself alive like the Black Flame Demon in the Black Rock Mountain.
Jiang Xiao threw it in silence, this time, Xie Yan may have been greatly affected and did not shuttle in time.
This silence finally extinguished the flame on his body!
Without the support of Xie Yan's star power, it was a matter of time before the black flames in the sky dissipated, but due to inertia, the black flames burning in the air continued.
The silence in Jiang Xiao's hand burst out, catching Xie Yan, no matter which direction he moved, he would be shrouded in silence.
The scorching black flame finally gradually dissipated, the heavy rain of tears was still falling, and Xie Yan in the distance was frantically advancing left and right, like a headless fly.
Jiang Xiao keenly noticed that his eyes were slightly white......
!!!
Is he unconscious? Who is controlling his body?
Jiang Xiao immediately stopped the heavy rain, and a pillar of blessed light was aimed at Xie Yan and thrown over.
Swish......
Xie Yan dodged suddenly, his wet hair swaying with water droplets, his eyes turned white, and his mouth spit white mist, rushing towards Jiang Xiao like crazy.
To everyone's surprise, Jiang Xiao also rushed forward quickly, and one pillar of blessed light fell one after another, with an extremely fast frequency, almost connecting Xie Yan's trajectory, but it failed to stain half of the corners of his clothes.
Bang!
A shot of silence was thrown directly in the center, and the two people who were approaching quickly did not deliberately avoid it, but plunged into the realm of silence.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sharp and heavy fist bombarded the giant blade with a puff, and Jiang Xiao's giant blade was like a close-fitting dagger, so flexible and agile, it appeared in the best position every time.
In these few seconds in the silent realm, everyone saw a world-class close offensive and defensive battle.
Fists and feet and giant blades, one attack and one defense.
Jiang Xiao looked at his white eyes, but he felt a chill in his heart.
Finally! It's time for silence!
Brush!
Jiang Xiao threw out his blessing for the first time.
And Xie Yan was filled with black flames for the first time, and a punch slammed into the steel giant blade that was crossed by Jiang Xiao in front of him.
Bang!
Jiang Xiao only felt a huge force attacking, and his body was directly blasted out, and the steel fragments of the giant blade swayed to the ground.
And the figure that was filled with black flames was also shrouded in the blessed pillar of light.
"Uh... Ahem, uh......" Xie Yan's body staggered, standing in this pillar of light, his arms naturally drooping, and the tattered black fist belt was dripping with blood flowing downward, dripping on the green lawn.
The pillar of light of blessing still continues.
Poof.
Xie Yan's knees weakened, he fell to the ground, splashing in all directions, but he was facing the sky on his back, opened his mouth wide, and shouted: "Ahhhh ”
This is the second time Jiang Xiao has seen such a scene, in the midst of blessings, the person who can shout like this is a creature to be exact, the last one, or the Black Flame Demon in the Black Rock Mountain Range.
Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~
Jiang Xiao flashed directly in front of Xie Yan, the crisp and pleasant bell rang, and the jumping medical light waves shuttled back and forth between the two, repairing Xie Yan's scarred body and calming his complex emotions.
With the addition of Zhong Ling, Xie Yan's complicated roaring voice finally gradually stopped, and seemed to be quickly calming down.
The bell in Jiang Xiao's hand was still flickering, and he had no intention of stopping, frantically soothing Xie Yan's mind.
On the world stage of 21 into 11, there was such a strange scene, and everyone knew that Jiang Xiaopi was healing his opponent.
Ye Xunyang covered his mouth with one hand, and his voice trembled a little: "Is it over?" Xie Yan's mental state is very poor, and it seems that he can no longer continue fighting. ”
Ma Ke suddenly said loudly: "Jiang Xiaopi is going to end this battle!" He appeared behind Xie Yan! ”
And on that arena, Jiang Xiao stood behind Xie Yan, who was kneeling, and threw silence directly at his feet, and quickly leaned down, strangled his neck with one hand, and buckled it.
And Xie Yan's body also struggled violently.
"Everyone has their own story, and I don't know what happened to you." Jiang Xiao lay on his stomach, his body locked on Xie Yan's body, and thought silently in his heart, "I showed my strength and showed respect for you, this is everything I can do." ”
The series of countless platinum bells just now had the desired effect and completely calmed Xie Yan's mind.
Whether it is his body or his mind, Xie Yan has gradually stabilized, and his eyes have gradually returned to normal, but they are still blurry, full of endless sadness and guilt.
Xie Yan's eyes were confused, as if he was trying to recall everything that had just happened, but the reality did not allow him to look for memories.
A feeling of suffocation came, Xie Yan grabbed Jiang Xiao's arm with one hand, tried to pull it down, and with the small movement of his body, he turned over vigorously, lay on his back, and directly smashed Jiang Xiao's body under him.
But Jiang Xiao's hands and legs showed no signs of slackening, and Xie Yan seemed to be dying, swaying from side to side indiscriminately, and the amplitude became smaller and smaller.
If there is no qualitative gap in strength, it is difficult to break the bare twisted lock that has been formed.
"I'll take this with you." Jiang Xiao meditated in his heart again, his arms tightened tighter and tighter, tighter and tighter......
After a few seconds, Xie Yan's body stiffened slightly, tightly grabbed the palm of Jiang Xiao's arm, slowly sagged weakly, and completely relaxed.
"Toot toot! Doodle! The referee's whistle sounded quickly, "Huaxia, No. 4, victory!" ”
Jiang Xiao hurriedly let go of Xie Yan and climbed back two steps, the silent realm had already dissipated, he hurriedly raised his hand, and a pillar of blessed light fell, restoring Xie Yan's vitality.
The team of medical personnel on the sidelines quickly ran in, but Xie Yan did not have the slightest scars on his body, he just passed out due to suffocation and lack of oxygen.
As a cloud of mist shrouded Xie Yan's head, 3 seconds later, Xie Yan suddenly opened his eyes.
"Ahem, ahem, uh......" Xie Yan lay on his back on the green lawn, as the mist dissipated, he coughed heavily, feeling the beauty of the air pouring into his lungs, but it was a holy pillar of light in front of him.
The medical team looked at each other, and Jiang Xiao wiped a handful of wet faces and squeezed over.
He has diamond-level patience, and he is really extremely enduring, so he is qualified to be sober. And Jiang Xiao knew that the pain effect that Xie Yan had infinitely increased with Black Flame just now might really have exceeded the limits of human beings.
Until the end,
Jiang Xiao didn't even know if Xie Yan was hurting his opponent or punishing himself......
Xie Yan's brain was muddy, and his eyes were confused.
In a trance, Xie Yan seemed to see a familiar figure standing beside him, leaned down, and stretched out his rough big hand downward.
Xie Yan blinked vigorously, his eyes gradually gained some focus, the familiar old face turned into a small round cheek, and the big rough hand in fantasy also became the palm of a young man.
Xie Yan hesitated, slowly stretched out his palm, and grabbed Jiang Xiao's right hand tightly.
As Jiang Xiao pulled back hard, Xie Yan stood up.
Tens of thousands of people in the audience poured into a tidal wave of applause, Xie Yan silently looked at the audience in all directions, looked at the faces of the Chinese people full of encouragement and recognition, and listened to the sincere applause.
Xie Yan raised his head and looked at the gray sky.
Jiang Xiao waved his hand around and walked out.
"You pulled me back." Xie Yan's voice suddenly came from behind him.
As soon as Jiang Xiao's footsteps stopped, the medical team had already retreated, and there were only him and Xie Yan nearby, and Jiang Xiao took it for granted that Xie Yan was talking to him.
Jiang Xiao thought about the last pulling action, turned his head and said, "I pulled you up." ”
found that Xie Yan was looking up at the hazy sky, muttering to himself.
Jiang Xiao pursed his lips and didn't speak again.
As Jiang Xiao had silently recited in his heart before, everyone had their own story, and he didn't know what Xie Yan had experienced.
Jiang Xiao is just trying to move forward,
One step at a time,
Stroke by stroke, write your own story.