The current situation is really cool for Feng Ning Xiong.

Because it is two to one, Lin Lepingshan can only defend, so Feng Ningxiong can attack frantically without thinking, which is too in line with his temper, he is now more and more courageous, and nearly sixty years of skill is frantically poured on Lin Lepingshan's body.

"Brother Xiong, now that the three moves have been completed, there are still two moves left." Xing Yuecheng reminded.

"Xing Yuecheng, you old horseman is so shameless, I'm talking about our three joint moves, and now I'm fighting alone, you are looking at the scenery here, are you secretly accumulating strength and thinking about using it when you duel with me later." Feng Ning Xiong expressed his displeasure with Xing Yuecheng's behavior.

"Brother Xiong, you blame me for this, come on, come on, since you said that I kept my hand, then I will show you my full strength."

After that, Xing Yuecheng's body also burst out with a terrifying momentum.

Star-picking, three-style! A hand of stars!

It's just such a seemingly ordinary slap that hit Lin Lepingshan's body.

Suddenly, Lin Lepingshan only felt that the palm in front of him was shining with an incomparably dazzling light, and this terrible light caused a momentary trance, and it was this moment of trance, and the star-picking hand had already left seven or eight marks on his body.

What kind of demon is this?

In the eyes of the surrounding onlookers, this scene was even more wonderful, they only saw Xing Yuecheng slap Lin Lepingshan's body, and then Lin Lepingshan stayed motionless and was attacked by Xingyuecheng several times, they didn't see any dazzling light.

Only some people in the know know that the martial arts of the Xingyue Family like to punch their true qi into the opponent's body, and then mess with the opponent's brain.

The brain is the organ that controls the various senses of the body, so the martial arts of their Star and Moon Family often hallucinate their opponents.

"Poof."

The star-picking hand brought a lot of damage to Lin Lepingshan, and the corners of his mouth were left with a trace of blood.

"Hehe, Xingyuecheng, you're not bad." Feng Ningxiong on the side said.

"Brother Xiong, the next move is for you and me, if you can repel him, then the bet will be considered a loss."

"Hmph, don't keep your hands."

"Hey, no, no, no."

At this moment, both of them urged their true qi to the extreme, and the corners of Lin Lepingshan's mouth, who had already been slightly injured, twitched, these two old things of the Fengning family and the Xingyue family are really hateful.

So did he receive a combined blow from two strong men who were close to sixty years of skill?

That's naturally the next one, but there will be a high price to take on such an attack, I'm afraid that at least one of these arms will have to be broken.

He didn't want to give away an arm for a game he was bound to lose.

Pick the star hand, one style, one finger of the galaxy.

Earthquake Fist.

Both of them used the most powerful move in their own martial arts.

Rumble!

Another burst of smoke and dust.

A corner of the martial arts arena was smashed, and Lin Lepingshan had long been absent from the field, and Lin Lepingshan had quietly returned to the stands of Lin Le's family.

Overall...... He fled.

Leaving the arena is considered a failure to abstain.

However, Lin Le Luo Geng in the stands and the majestic old man beside him didn't seem to care.

"Hmph, Brother Bear, now it's our turn." Xing Yuecheng took two steps back, and he distanced himself from Feng Ning Xiong.

"yes."

"Your consumption just now is quite large, how about giving you some time to rest and rest?" Xing Yuecheng said.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on." Feng Ning Xiong rushed directly towards Xing Yuecheng.

"It's good to come."

Boom!

The two of them collided hard.

This battle is indeed exciting, the difference in strength between the two sides is very small, the wonderful martial arts of the Xingyue family and the domineering martial arts of the Fengning family collide with each other, such a high-level competition is really rare.

But their competition really made the king think that Ye Futian, the emperor of the Northern Dynasty, also had a high-performance warrior in his hands, the chief instructor of the forbidden army, known as the third martial artist in the world, and it seemed to be a martial artist with more than sixty years and close to seventy years of skill.

So how powerful does he have to be? Wang has always thought that as long as he is a human being, he will not be strong in any case, but seeing this competition between strong men at this moment, he can't help but think, the skill of less than sixty years has such a terrifying power, what about seventy years? What about eighty years? Or even ninety, a hundred years?

How strong do they have to be?

At this time, the competition was close to white-hot.

Collapse Fist!

Feng Ning Xiong's blow gathered all his strength, he was an impatient, and he liked to end the fight early.

Star pickers! The stars are in their arms.

Xing Yuecheng was just the opposite of him, and the skill of the star picker directly cut through the domineering power of Feng Ning Xiong.

Feng Ning Bear is like a punch on cotton, powerful and awkward.

"Ahh Feng Ning Xiong shook his head and said.

"Hmph, I'm pretty comfortable." Xing Yuecheng said.

"Ahhhh

Feng Ning Xiong roared wildly and punched again.

The contest between the two completely turned into a mutual battle of physical attrition.

These two have been fighting for a long time, and the big guys are a little impatient, but the juniors in the stands have benefited a lot.

"Brother Cheng, his internal qi is already empty, don't delay, end the battle as soon as possible." An old man in the Xingyue family shouted.

This old man is the current head of the Xingyue Family, the strongest of the Xingyue Family-Xingyue Fantasy.

This kind of competition is naturally not allowed to interfere outside the field, but in the face of Xingyue Fantasy's behavior, several powerhouses of the other two families just looked at it and didn't say anything.

However, Xingyue Fantasy is just a hint, and it is not a distraction.

"Understood."

Xing Yuecheng was quite obedient, and as soon as Xing Yuecheng finished shouting his words, Xing Yuecheng jumped back violently and pulled away from Feng Ning Xiong.

True Qi began to condense into Xing Yuecheng's palm, which was an unprecedented amount.

Feng Ning Xiong originally planned to continue the pursuit, but Xing Yuecheng's palm condensed his true qi made him feel a hint of crisis, and it seemed that this Xing Yuecheng was going to decide the outcome with his last move.

"Come on, come on."

Feng Ning Xiong also began to accumulate strength, and the two of them were frantically running exercises on the spot, frantically gathering true qi, and they were about to use their strongest martial arts to end this battle.

Even a person like Wang, who didn't have a trace of true qi, could clearly feel that the two huge qi were gradually expanding, and this move was incredible.

Five styles of star pickers, the galaxy is vast!

The extreme of the mountain collapse fist, the broken mountain!

Both sides moved at the same time, and a huge amount of true qi moved with the two of them, one step, two steps, three steps, as if time had slowed down.

"Drink!"

"Fall down!"

Rumble!!

These two huge amounts of true qi collided together, turning into extremely strong air currents and spreading out in all directions.

It's terrifying.

This is the battle between the strong.