The two of them came directly to the martial arts arena, only this place is more suitable for the strong to fight, with the blessing of the formation prohibition, there is no need to worry about what damage will be caused.

Hanhai's real blue robe flew and put on a posture of please.

Obviously, he doesn't want to be the first to attack, which is also the pride of a strong man.

If he takes the lead in his realm, it will make people laugh when he says it!

However, Yang Xiaomu just nodded, and then ...... There was no more, he was stunned with his hands tied behind his back, looking like 'make a move, I'll guide you'.

It can be seen that the black robe is fluttering, unable to dance lightly, the face is like a knife, the sword eyebrows are on the top, handsome and heroic, if you want to pretend to be more forced, you can pretend to be more forced.

Obviously, this is deliberate, because at the moment he is quite disdainful in his heart, and the most unaccustomed thing is that others pretend to be forced, especially some masters, for the so-called style, always put on a posture of I let you strike first, pretending to be chic and generous.

Go to the special master demeanor, it is a disease at all, and it must be cured!

If you don't die on the battlefield, you will die or I will die, especially in the fight of masters, the victory or defeat is often a thought, whoever strikes first is likely to seize the opportunity, and even the key to determining the victory or defeat, and the mood to pretend to be in the style of Rausch.

So, Yang Xiaomu, who deliberately made the other party ugly, pretended to be so quiet.

So...... Hanhai real people are very embarrassed!

It's not an attack, it's not an attack! After all, one hand is still stretched out in the air, and the posture you asked for first is still in the same posture that you invited first.

According to his train of thought, Yang Xiaomu should have said a kind word such as 'please' or 'concession', and then started to attack and kick off the battle.

But Yang Xiaomu doesn't play cards according to the routine at all, which is embarrassing!

For a time, Hanhai real people were in a dilemma!

Everyone watching the battle also found out that something was wrong, and they collectively fell into confusion, but soon found that things did not seem to be as imagined, although the two were in different postures, they were both looking at their opponents and seemed to be gathering momentum.

Tea cup time...... A quarter of an hour...... Half an hour......

Maintaining the same posture, more than an hour passed, and the two still did not move.

The people watching the battle were all sore in their legs and wanted to leave! But everyone endured it, and many people admired it.

"If you are really a master, the skill of pouring water has become beyond people's reach!"

"Look at them, their eyes are like dragons, their momentum is like rainbows, and there are no flaws in their bodies!"

"Both of them are waiting for an opportunity, both want to give their opponent a fatal blow, once they make a move, it will be a volcanic eruption, thunder!"

"I seem to feel the air between them freeze!"

There are many similar words, all of which are amazing.

There is no doubt that Yang Xiaomu has obtained a few hundred points of luck points, but when he hears such praise, he really wants to scold.

Your sister's momentum!

Don't you know that posing like this is also boring! What kind of gaze is like a dragon, it is simply numb and almost dull!

However, when he saw Hanhai Zhenren's arms, which were still stupid and forced until now, and even began to tremble slightly, his heart felt a lot better, because he knew that Hanhai Zhenren was more tired, more boring, and more painful!

At the same time, the Flying Snow Saint King and the others, who were also watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help frowning.

"What the hell are they doing?"

"Could it be some kind of realm in the legend, the unity of heaven and man, the war of consciousness, if this is the case, it will be terrible!"

"It seems that Hanhai Zhenren is far more powerful than he imagined, I'm afraid it won't be long before he can go further!"

"But then Yang Xiaomu can also have such a realm, it is very incredible!"

"It's an outlier, and it really has its own special features!"

Even these real Saint Kings began to marvel again and again!

However, the next conversation between the two on the martial arts field made everyone stunned.

"You...... Tired? ”

"Tired! It's really tiring! ”

"Why don't we take a break?"

"I can't ask for it!"

So, in the confusion on everyone's faces, Hanhai Zhenren finally breathed a sigh of relief and twisted his sore arm. And Yang Xiaomu once again started the eighth set of broadcast gymnastics.

How funny and ridiculous, so many viewers have been fooled for a long time, especially the people who praised them just now, only to feel a hot pain on their faces, including some real people.

"I'm sorry, but I must have disappointed everyone!" Yang Xiaomu glanced around, "Don't look at us with that kind of sad and indignant eyes, it's always been your wishful thinking, whether you like to look at it or not...... It's good that I didn't charge tickets with you for free to observe and learn! ”

Everyone, can only knock out their teeth and swallow in their stomachs.

However, the battle still had to continue, and this time the two didn't look at each other as if they were stupid, and they attacked each other at the same time!

Rumble!

Fist strike!

This is a battle of pure physical strength, without the slightest fancy, as the two fists collide together, the surrounding air shakes as if it were shaking in circles.

Rub and go!

Each took three steps back, and it was actually evenly divided!

"Come again!" Yang Xiaomu was overjoyed, since his debut, he had never met an opponent who could be equal to him physically.

As for Hanhai Zhenren, it can be described as shock, you must know that he himself has a special physique, and he has also opened up all the acupuncture points to transform his physical body.

But in this case, Yang Xiaomu can still fight with him, how not to shock him.

Therefore, in the face of Yang Xiaomu's attack, it also aroused his blood.

Bang bang bang!

Fists or palms, knees or elbows, the two of them are like humanoid mechas, tyrannosaurus beasts, and they have launched a fierce fight.

Even in the end, every time there was a collision, there was a sonorous sound of metal impact.

Even the onlookers felt their teeth ache.

This is not a practice and cultivation, but a battle based on pure brute force.

"It's actually one of the innate seventy-two divine bodies, the Hanyuan Blue Wave Body!" After watching the battle for so long, the system of course saw the opponent's physique clearly, "It's just that the cultivation method is wrong, it's a waste!" ”

However, at this moment, Yang Xiaomu did not have the heart to listen to the system's chatter.

After fighting for so long, Yang Xiaomu was already sweating profusely, but his face was full of fanaticism.

It can be described as crazy!

At the moment, there was only one thought in his mind!

Fight!

Fight!

Fight!

Even he didn't notice it, the blood in his veins was accelerating, gurgling and flowing, and the qi and blood in his body became more and more vigorous, more like an oven. If ordinary people get close, they will feel bursts of scorching air coming.

Silently, the divine medicine deposited in the body began to be decomposed and refined, and the barriers of the acupuncture points were being broken one by one.

One, two, three......

Rumble!

Finally, at a certain moment, all the three hundred and sixty acupuncture barriers around Yang Xiaomu were broken, and a huge qi and blood oven appeared......

(End of chapter)