Under the cold night moon, it seems particularly quiet and empty.

The fighting arena is still in full swing, the fighting spirit is shattering, the passion is surging, all kinds of shouts, cheers, and roars come and go, resounding non-stop, rushing into the nine heavens sky.

"Everyone, now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Haven't you noticed that Xiaotian's aura has gradually weakened? Not now, let alone when!"

"Don't miss the opportunity, you won't miss it. If you miss such a perfect opportunity, do you still want to have a chance to get rich overnight? Victory is just around the corner, hurry up and reap it!"

Le Wushuang fanned the flames offstage, if it weren't for the fact that everyone else knew about his relationship with Long Xiaotian, they would still think that the two of them had a deep blood feud. After all, no one would have thought that the relationship between the two people who were so good that they almost wore a pair of pants would make such a big effort to encourage the disciples who were watching the battle to deal with Long Xiaotian.

Le Wushuang naturally wouldn't have a hard time with Long Xiaotian, with his eyesight, he naturally saw that Long Xiaotian was in a mysterious state at the moment, with some strange waves rippling around him, giving people a kind and ethereal feeling, he knew that Long Xiaotian should have been in contact with the opportunity to break through, but this opportunity was very vague, erratic, and difficult to really grasp in his hands.

Therefore, Le Wushuang tried his best to encourage the powerful disciples to fight fiercely with Long Xiaotian, so that Long Xiaotian could sharpen and comprehend in the battle, and then have a complete epiphany, and then break through, because this kind of opportunity was fleeting, Le Wushuang naturally didn't want Long Xiaotian to miss it, so he also tried his best to instigate.

"I'll give it a try. ”

A black-haired man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with an extraordinarily strong body, was holding a silver-white iron crutch in his hand, his muscles were agitated, and he was extremely strong, like a humanoid beast, and his whole body was exuding an extremely arrogant and domineering aura, like a fierce beast of a flood and fierce oppression.

"It turned out to be a muscular man, Dongfang Long, looking at his breath, it seems that his aura is much stronger, and he should have reached the peak of the middle stage of the Extraordinary Realm. ”

"At this time, it is when Long Xiaotian is the weakest, and he will definitely be able to do it with one blow!"

"This can be said, there were many people who wanted to take advantage of it before, weren't they all kicked off by Long Xiaotian?"

"Muscle men aren't so vulnerable, now some of them have seen it!"

The disciples who watched the battle in the audience talked a lot, obviously looking forward to this competition, because the strength of both sides was very outstanding, not to mention the muscular man Dongfang Long, Long Xiaotian relied on the strength of the peak of the middle stage of the Naqi Realm, and defeated more than a dozen people in the middle stage of the Extraordinary Realm, winning the applause and cheers of the whole house.

Although Long Xiaotian's spiritual power has been depleted after continuous battles, the momentum he exudes has not weakened in the slightest, like a long rainbow across the sky, which attracts people's attention.

"With your state, do you still have enough strength to fight me?" The muscular man Dongfang Long raised his muscular arm, and the silver-white iron crutch pointed at Long Xiaotian and said directly.

Long Xiaotian said with a smile: "Don't worry about my state, I came to the fighting arena to sharpen myself, if you can let me enjoy a hearty battle, I will give you another 10,000 low-level spirit jade." ”

"Wow!"

The disciples watching the battle in the audience instantly got up, their eyes were burning like the scorching sun, and they stared closely at the young man on the fighting platform who was dressed in white like snow and hung a purple jade flute on his waist.

When the muscular man Dongfang Long heard this, his pupils couldn't help but tremble, his breathing became much shorter, and his chest rose and fell violently. Twenty thousand low-grade spirit jades, even if they are on the list of Golden Belt disciples of the whole sect, few people can get their hands on them, not to mention that he is just a purple belt disciple, in the face of this huge temptation, he is naturally extremely tempted.

"Hehe, then let me try it, how strong is your real strength!"

The muscular man Dongfang Long laughed heartily, his body shot out like a brute dragon, and the silver-white iron crutch in his hand drew a dazzling arc, sweeping down at Long Xiaotian's head and face, and his strength was terrible, like a mountain roaring tsunami, piercing the muscles and cracking the skin, which made people's hearts shake.

In the face of such a powerful attack, Long Xiaotian's expression was calm, but there was a hint of intention in the depths of his eyes, and the strength of the muscular man in front of him was really surprising to him, and he was already able to give him a certain threat.

"Finally, I met an opponent who could make a difference. ”

Long Xiaotian looked up to the sky and roared, a color of surprise emerged, he took back the demon python whip, and there was a pitch-black long stick in his hand, and there were water patterns on the stick, holding it in his hand, he felt extremely clear and warm.

This is a black water stick, a low-level mortal weapon.

In order to be able to experience a hearty battle, Long Xiaotian didn't want to use the Purple Eagle Ding, because it would cause great pressure on the muscular man, and it would be difficult to enjoy the thrill of the battle, so naturally he would lose the meaning of grinding.

"Bell!"

The black water stick was raised, like a mountain in the sky, blocking the heavy blow of the silver-white iron crutch, and the powerful force surged like a flood, Long Xiaotian's body sank slightly, and there was a sharp pain on his wrist.

"What a domineering and arrogant power! It turns out that you specialize in cultivating the flesh, no wonder you have such a great brute force!"

Long Xiaotian felt the heavy strength coming from the black water stick, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise.

The muscular man Dongfang Long saw that Long Xiaotian took a heavy blow from himself without changing his face, his heart chuckled, and a solemn meaning rose, there was a fierce light in his eyes, one foot supported the ground, and the other foot was like a meteor piercing the night sky, wrapped in sharp energy to break through the air, and kicked Long Xiaotian's waist.

Long Xiaotian snorted coldly, and the spiritual power in his body surged, flowing to his arm, and suddenly slashed directly at the muscular man's thigh like a sharp blade coming out of its sheath.

"Bang!"

The clash of palms and legs and feet caused both of them to retreat, standing indifferently in the distance, wisps of strong battle intent surging like wild horses, filling the entire fighting ring.

The edge of Long Xiaotian's palm was slightly painful, because the muscular male Dongfang Dragon's physical body was extremely powerful, and people in the same realm could not compare at all, if it weren't for the fact that he was tempered by Master You Yi with all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, day after day, year after year, he became extraordinarily strong, otherwise in the physical collision just now, he would inevitably suffer a certain amount of injury.

"I didn't expect you to look polite, with fine skin and tender meat, and your body is so strong, almost on par with me. The muscular man Dongfang Long was quite surprised, and his legs and feet trembled slightly unnaturally, because Long Xiaotian's palm shook his bones in severe pain, and until now, he still hasn't eliminated his strength.

"Come on, let's do it again!"

Long Xiaotian rubbed his wrist lightly, looked up to the sky and laughed, his body was like a tiger out of the gate, wrapped in amazing momentum, flying out, the black water stick in his hand was infused with spiritual power, flowing with black light, clear and flawless, extremely profound.

Dongfang Long felt an astonishing oppressive force, took a deep breath, the bulging muscles on his arms continued to tremble, and his eyes had a fierce edge like a fierce beast.

"You're a good opponent, but I'm going to win!"

Dongfang Dragon roared violently, rushing up like a fierce beast, fighting with Long Xiaotian in close quarters, the silver-white iron crutch and the black water stick waved out heavy light, and smashed down with anger on the head and face.

"Bell, bell!"

The sound of continuous gold and iron collision like firecrackers resounded, and the ripples of impact like water ripples continued to spread out, and the two of them fought fast, although the body was very fast, but the attack power was absolutely amazing and domineering.

The muscular man slashes horizontally and vertically, an iron crutch points to the east and west, the guide hits the north, the wind is loud, and he is domineering.

Long Xiaotian's long stick is like a robbery, and the shadow of the stick is like a mountain, dancing, turning into an afterimage in the sky, protecting himself from wind and rain.

The two of them entered like apes jumping branches, retreated like dragons and snakes, rose like eagles and falcons soaring into the sky, and fell like fierce tigers lying on the ground. Every move, every style, is plain and simple, without any fancy meaning, but it can collide with extremely amazing power.

Soon, the two fought for hundreds of rounds, and the muscular man Dongfang Long was panting, whether it was his body or speed, there was a certain degree of decline, because in the fierce battle just now, he lost a lot of spiritual power.

Long Xiaotian became more and more courageous the more he fought, his qi and blood, and his spiritual power rolled, flowing among the hundreds of limbs and bones, bringing him strong strength. Although his spiritual power is also quite seriously depleted, he cultivates the Heavenly Rank Spiritual Decisive God Yan Tianfeng Decisive and can pull and absorb the spiritual energy scattered between heaven and earth, and restore the lost spiritual power, but the muscular man Dongfang Long has never practiced high-level spiritual skills, and his strength is obviously insufficient until now.

"Bell!"

A clear and sharp sound of gold and iron striking sounded out, and both of them invariably retreated out in unison, but the muscular male Dongfang Long retreated dozens of steps in a row before he could stabilize his body, while Long Xiaotian only retreated a dozen steps, and his body had already stabilized, although his breath fluctuated violently, but compared to the muscular male Dongfang Long, it was still relatively strong.

"Whew!"

The muscular man gasped for breath, with hot sweat flowing all over his body, wetting his clothes, and Long Xiaotian on the opposite side, although his chest was also rising and falling violently, his face did not appear too pale, and his clear eyes still had a flying look, and his energy was surging.

"What an amazing combat power! I really don't know how he cultivated, but with the strength of the mid-stage peak of the Qi Acceptance Realm, he fought fiercely with me to this point, and his spiritual power still never dried up. ”

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the muscular man Dongfang Long, and he was quite tired from the battle, but Long Xiaotian was still alive and vigorous, and his spirit was full and vigorous, which hit him hard.

"If you can take my move, I'll leave on my own!"

"Iron crutch triple split!"

The muscular male Dongfang Dragon screamed violently, the muscles of his body trembled violently, and there was a brutal force in his body surging out like a tyrannosaurus rex awakening, and his body seemed to expand slightly, becoming more impactful.

A brutal and ferocious momentum awakened like an ancient beast, wrapped in a monstrous aura, and swept away.

The muscular man Dongfang Long used the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, and cast his strongest blow, his body was like a streamer of lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to Long Xiaotian, and the silver-white iron crutch in his hand seemed to be injected with a bright brilliance, becoming bright, shiny, and dazzling, containing a numbing power that made the scalp tingle.

"Bell!"

With the first blow, the muscular man was like a wild dragon born out of nowhere, directly pointing at Long Xiaotian's chest, extremely fast and sharp, carrying his vigorous qi and blood to face him.

Long Xiaotian attacked fiercely, and the black water stick was like a dragon that broke out of the water, directly hitting the hard, and shaking the silver-white iron rod that broke through the air, and the two collided together like a meteorite, making a clear sound of gold and iron fighting, which shocked people's ear drums.

The strong force eroded down the black water stick like a mudslide, and Long Xiaotian's wrist was in severe pain, but it resisted the attack of the muscular man.

"Bell!"

In the second blow, the muscular man circled behind Long Xiaotian like a ghost, and the silver-white iron crutch swept out like lightning, attacking Long Xiaotian's back.

In the face of the muscular man's swift and lightning-like attack, Long Xiaotian's face did not change, and there was no panic, his divine sense had already covered his body, although the muscular man's speed was fast, it could not escape his perception.

He turned the black water stick upside down, swept directly behind him, hit the iron crutch, and deflected the trajectory of his attack, the muscular man's mouth was in sharp pain, and blood stains emerged one after another, and the bright red hot blood gushed like a spring, staining his wrists red.

"Final blow!"

The muscular man jumped up, spinning quickly like a spinning top, bringing up bursts of rapid wind, coming across the air like diamonds, wrapped in rapid and violent force.

Long Xiaotian frowned slightly, the strength of the muscular man surprised him a little, it was more than he expected.

The black water stick shot out like a mad dragon and angry python, and collided with the iron crutch in the hands of the muscular man who fell from the sky.

A violent fluctuation swept out like a dam bursting the embankment, and a muffled sound came from the throats of the two of them, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of their mouths.

"Click!"

Suddenly, a slight cracking sound rang out, Long Xiaotian's face changed, and cracks appeared on the black water stick, spreading like a spider web.

"Bang!"

Under the impact of the powerful force, the black water stick was finally shattered, the muscular man and Long Xiaotian staggered by, and the bodies of the two stood quietly on the fighting platform like statues, from extreme movement to extreme stillness, everything was between lightning and flint.

"I lost!"

The muscular man's face was lost, and he said bitterly, in front of his neck, a broken black stick with sharp thorns, gently resisted, if it went further, it would definitely make his blood splash on the spot.