"You'll soon understand your stupidity!" Hayama showed a disdainful expression.

Roar!

Saluting first and then soldiering was not the style of the two of them, since the words were not speculative, the two naturally stopped talking, but after a loud roar, they rushed together violently like two runaway tanks.

Rumble!

There was an earth-shattering loud bang, and layers of shock waves erupted, and the onlookers on the side of the arena were suddenly staggered by the impact.

In the smoke and dust, Lu Xinghua took a few steps back uncontrollably, and only after shaking a few times did he barely stabilize his figure. He frowned, and a strong sense of crisis welled up in his heart. The collision just now was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, Lu Xinghua added a large amount of spiritual energy shock to the collision, if it was someone else, he would have already flown off the arena like a cannonball under that collision, and even whether he could survive or not depended on his creation. But Ye Shan stood in place like no one else, but with an extra layer of extremely thick earth armor on his body, Lu Xinghua was shocked back a few steps by this impact.

Sure enough, as Ida speculated, Lu Xinghua thought about it secretly, and his reverence for Wang Hao spontaneously arose.

Last night, Wang Hao explained to Lu Xinghua in detail the possible cracking methods of Ye Shan, one of which is to set up an extremely thick layer of earth armor around the body as it is now, and use the soft and hard characteristics of the earth armor to slow down the shock, and then rely on his strong physical fitness to resist the aftermath. After all, Lu Xinghua had only been learning the Psionic Concussion Fist for only a week, and the psionic concussions he could create were extremely limited, purely relying on his innate powerful psionic energy to make up for the lack of skills. It's no problem to deal with those guys who only know how to fight hard, but in the face of a "genius" like Hayama who has a strong defense and knows how to use his own ability to make appropriate responses, that little skill is not enough.

"As I said, your little tricks don't work." Ye Shan showed an unsurprising expression, with even more contempt in it, "All you can do is fight to the death for honor!" ”

With Hayama's words, his figure blurred for a while, and a row of afterimages was pulled out on the arena, but his huge body had agility that did not match his size at all.

"This is just the beginning!" Lu Xinghua hedged forward without fear, his right arm became fiery red at this moment, and a large amount of high-heat energy surged into it.

"Burst Fist!" Lu Xinghua roared and released his new move, only to see his arm turn into a phantom under the activation of the high heat, and in just a moment, he hit hundreds of punches, each punch injected the hot energy into the same position.

There was a loud bang, and the extremely hot air seemed to be detonated at this moment, and the strong energy gathered together, setting off a terrible hurricane, and those slightly weaker onlookers screamed and flew into the air, smashing into the distance.

Hayama staggered backwards, until he retreated to the edge of the arena before barely stopping, there was an inch-deep blood hole in his chest, and a large amount of blood gushed out of the wound, and then the residual heat on the wound evaporated into a burst of blood mist.

Lu Xinghua was also upset, his body shook a little after he punched, obviously the bombardment of hundreds of punches at this moment had caused a great load on his body, coupled with the impact of the high-heat explosion, the damage he himself suffered was not much lighter than that of Ye Shan.

Wang Hao shook his head when he saw it, that kind of explosion seemed to be full of might, but in fact, it was completely a manifestation of uncontrollable power. If the power really gathered at the point of impact, this blow would have already pierced Hayama's chest, and it would be impossible to leave only an inch-deep blood hole in his chest.

Sure enough, the night was still too short, Wang Hao couldn't help but sigh.

"I am amazed by your strength." Hayama stabilized his body and remained unchanged, "But it's still not enough to defeat me!" ”

The armor of earth appeared on the surface of Hayama's body again, and the layers of protective walls directly sealed the wound, and not a drop of blood flowed down.

Lu Xinghua didn't answer, he was trying to adjust his breath, the blow just now had a great impact on him, and the uncontrolled power went back against the current, causing him to suffer unclear internal injuries. He desperately thought back to every detail of last night, trying to figure out why he missed the blow.

Wang Hao didn't speak this time, there are some things, his own understanding is far more valuable than any guidance.

Ye Shan would not give Lu Xinghua so much time to think, he rushed forward again and rushed towards Lu Xinghua like a brute bull.

Lu Xinghua had a resolute expression on his face, although he hadn't figured out the reason yet, it didn't delay him from continuing to punch, and he would rather die than embarrass Ida.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The two people on the arena were like two ancient beasts, bursts of hot wind and explosions swept through the arena, except for those who were really strong, the rest of the audience had already withdrawn into the distance.

The cheers of the people came and went, and the continuous bombardment made their blood gush, as if activating the hidden battle factor in everyone's heart. Their blood comes from true warriors, from a desperate battlefield like a sea of corpses and blood, and this moment of fierce fighting awakens a vague desire in their hearts, making each of them roar like beasts.

The two people on the stage have become bloody people, and their battle has changed from a duel of skills to a competition of endurance.

Rumble!

After another confrontation, Lu Xinghua stumbled and almost fell to his knees, Ye Shan seized the opportunity to fly up and almost kicked Lu Xinghua's sternum. Lu Xinghua was already confused under the extreme consumption, and did not make any defensive moves at all. Of course, Ye Shan would not let go of such an opportunity, he roared and jumped, and his legs smashed into Lu Xinghua's head with the momentum of Mount Tai, this blow will definitely decide the winner and end Lu Xinghua's young life.

Wang Hao's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Lu Xinghua almost instantaneously, and he met Ye Shan's legs with one hand without fear. I saw that the layers of ripples distorted the air in an instant, which was the spiritual energy shock force released into the air by Wang Hao. Under the layers of weakening, Ye Shan's legs no longer had any strength when they smashed in front of Wang Hao, and he was thrown out by Wang Hao's hands like throwing chickens.

With a bang, Ye Shan fell in front of Wang Hao, grinning in pain, but he didn't suffer any substantial damage.

"Enough, don't waste your life needlessly, whether it's yours or his." Wang Hao spoke.

"You can't influence our duel!" Hayama was still immersed in the fury of the battle, and he roared in rage, his eyes bloodshot red.

"I am the inheritor of the gods, and my word is the rule!" Wang Hao stared at Ye Shan's eyes for a moment, and there was an indescribable sense of oppression in his eyes.

At that moment, Hayama felt as if he was being targeted by an ancient giant beast, an absolutely powerful will, enough to crush any mortal thing in the world.

"No matter who you are, you are not qualified to influence the sacred duel!" Hayama mustered up the last courage to confront, and smashed it down with a punch through the excitement of the battle.

Rumble!

With an earth-shattering bang, a flash of lightning swept past Hayama and slashed to the ground, and the huge and hard arena split in two at this moment, and a rift several meters wide was even created on the ground.

Hayama's movements froze in place as he truly felt the breath of the gods in that moment.