Since the peak of the new generation of martial artists more than twenty years ago, the top overlords of the Condensation Realm have become more and more rare, but now in the final battle of this year's martial arts exchange conference, there are actually five contestants on both sides, which makes many people amazed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, on the ring, the two people who were about to fight were the top overlords of the Ning Gang Realm, and the last time a powerhouse of this level fought was in the last martial arts exchange conference, and it was also in the final battle, but the two who fought were the last to appear, not as fast as now.

After Fred walked down from the ring and returned to the rest area, Boyuan got up from his chair and slowly walked towards the ring step by step, his face was very calm, like a paralyzed robot, people really couldn't see anything, as if his heart was blank.

His eyes were fixed on Boyuan, Hua Xinghui's face was slightly pale, this was a side effect of consuming a lot of energy, although the lethality of the condensing light wave was amazing, the energy that could be consumed was really terrifying.

Originally, he had recovered eighty or ninety percent of his strength, but after this fierce battle, the remaining strength was only thirty percent, which consumed more than half of his strength, which was not a good sign.

The lethality of the condensing light wave is very strong, especially after condensing a lot of energy, it shows a terrifying side.

Hua Xinghui is very strong, yes, but after all, he is only a Condensation Realm martial artist, and the amount of energy consumed by using the martial arts used by a Separated Body Realm martial artist is very large, so that he doesn't have much energy left now.

"Bo Yuan, one of the two top overlords of the Ice Flow." Looking at the martial artist who stepped into the ring, Hua Xinghui squinted slightly, his expression was very solemn, this was the strongest opponent he had encountered since the martial arts exchange conference.

Seeing that Boyuan stepped into the ring and stood opposite Hua Xinghui, the referee retreated to the edge of the ring in an instant after a series of inquiries, and the instant game started again.

Looking at Hua Xinghui in front of him, Boyuan directly used his body, and his qi instantly covered his body, and under the baptism of scorching air, wisps of white smoke gradually rose.

Hua Xinghui, who was staring directly at Boyuan with both eyes, naturally saw the other party very clearly, and the wisps of white smoke also attracted his attention, "This is...... Algidity?! ”

Guessing so in his heart, he quickly covered his body all over his body, first of all, he was protecting himself, which is what a martial artist should do.

Just as Hua Xinghui was just using the Gang body, he ushered in the first wave of attacks, Boyuan's hands were condensing his strength, a force of frost was gathering, he was approaching quickly, if he was not careful, he would definitely be beaten down.

In order to block this blow and avoid the erosion of the opponent's frost power, Hua Xinghui chose to use the shock blast attack, he planned to have a fist with the opponent, and the fist with the power of concussion swung out violently, straight towards Boyuan.

It seemed that he knew Hua Xinghui's thoughts, Boyuan quickly made a choice, he didn't choose to avoid it when he saw this, and his fist went directly towards the former's fist, basically without any hesitation.

With a "bang", Hua Xinghui blocked the blow, and the energy on the fists of both sides exploded, making the two of them take a few steps back.

After taking a few steps back, Hua Xinghui swung his fist again to meet the enemy, it was Boyuan's attack that had arrived, and at this time, the opponent was waving his fist and punching him.

Swinging his fist to meet the enemy, he didn't dare to be hit by the other party rashly, because the opponent's fists were full of cold energy, and he didn't want to feel the feeling of being eroded by the power of frost.

For a while, Hua Xinghui was at a disadvantage, he didn't have much strength, in the face of Boyuan's uninterrupted attack, he was able to resist for a while, but if he was exhausted, then he naturally couldn't bear it.

"This guy decided that I didn't have much energy left, so he kept attacking like this, forcing me to keep defending, and constantly being consumed." Hua Xinghui understood Boyuan's intentions, but he couldn't do anything for a while, after all, the other party's strength was much more than him.

The strength of his fists was condensed, and Boyuan's fists kept hitting out, and he continued to compress Hua Xinghui's range of activity, although he could keep up with his speed, but if the other party wanted to fight guerrilla, he would flee with all his speed.

With his speed, it would be difficult to stop the other party, but now he decided that the other party would not do that, after all, he was also a contestant of Gu Wuliu, and he should still want face or something, and he should not use such a rogue trick.

The fist slammed out, and the fist carried the power of frost, and when he successfully hit the opponent, the power of the frost would completely explode, so as to erode the opponent's energy.

Hua Xinghui swung his fist to resist, and when he fought with the opponent, the energy on his fist also exploded, canceling out the frost power on the opponent's fist, so that the opponent could not erode his strength.

The two in the ring fought fiercely, and it seemed that the two fists collided with each other, and then the light white and light blue energy drifted away, producing a more beautiful picture for a while, but unfortunately not many people cared about this.

The martial artists present are all elites of various forces, even if they are disciples of some small forces, they can also see that Hua Xinghui is at a disadvantage, plus after a fierce battle, the consumption of energy is relatively intense, and it is too difficult to turn the tables.

A fist slammed out, Bo Yuan looked at Hua Xinghui, and the next moment the two fists collided with each other, the latter was directly knocked back a few steps, and the former also took a step back, which removed the power of the shock.

"I think there is no need to fight, Hua Xinghui's strength is several times less than that of his opponent, even if he continues to fight, it is basically impossible to win." Ji Tiancheng sat on a chair in the rest area, watching the ring very carefully, he understood the opponent he was about to face.

"Indeed, Senior Brother Hua consumes too much energy, and compared to his opponent, it is a world of difference." Ivan nodded, then stood up and shouted, "Referee! In this round, Gu Wuliu conceded defeat. ”

As soon as Ivan's words fell, the referee immediately flashed, quickly came to the two fighting in the ring, separated the two with a pale red energy, prevented them from striking again, and announced: "Gu Wuliu admits defeat, and this round is won by Flame Flow." ”

As soon as he heard the referee's words, Hua Xing frowned slightly, he had expected to admit defeat, after all, he didn't have much energy and was at a disadvantage, but he was a little unhappy when he really admitted defeat.

Boyuan's side, after seeing Hua Xinghui admit defeat, he didn't show joy on his face, he looked at Gu Wuliu's rest area very calmly, his eyes wandered between Chi Tiancheng and Ivan, this was looking at the opponent he was about to face.