"Woohoo"

Bursts of coercion continued to emanate from Xia Ning's body, and the spiritual power on Xia Liang's body felt its coercion, and its spiritual power was gradually disordered, as if it was driven away by Xia Ning's spiritual skills.

"Don't worry, I won't make a move, hurry up and use your nine stacks of fists!" Xia Ning retracted the spiritual power on his body for a while, stopped suppressing Xia Liang, and laughed.

"I hope you still have a smile on your face next. ”

After Xia Liang finished speaking, between the operation of the spiritual power, the whole arm suddenly lingered with silver spiritual power, and the spiritual power that had just been suppressed suddenly seemed to be like a sleeping lion suddenly waking up, and it fought back very fiercely.

"Huh?" Seeing that his spiritual power was actually suppressed by Xia Liang, Xia Ning's face changed.

However, Xia Liang in front of him didn't give Xia Ning time to react at all, and his handprints kept changing. looked at Xia Ning, with a hint of mockery on his face.

"Wait... Wait!" Suddenly, Xia Ning seemed to feel that something was really wrong.

These nine stacks of fists seem to be more powerful than you can imagine. His face changed suddenly.

"Nine Stacked Fists!"

It was as if the ocean was moving, and I faintly heard the sound of the waves.

"Poof"

Xia Liang's punch came extremely fast, Xia Ning didn't finish his words, his body immediately flew straight out, and he was thrown out of the dueling arena fiercely, unconscious.

"Huh?" The audience suddenly fell silent, and I really didn't expect that Xia Ning would be defeated.

"Oh, it's a little far!" Xia Liang looked at Xia Ning who was dying indifferently, and was about to take the victory from Xia Ning.

"Let me be taught again!" Suddenly, he jumped up from the audience.

"What kind of road are you?" Xia Liang looked at the people, this guy was one of the people who fanned the flames just now.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The person who came didn't give Xia Liang any time at all, and immediately deceived himself, and the spiritual power of the seventh order of the Gathering Spirit made Xia Liang's face change, and he quickly gave up going to Xia Ning to get the victory.

"Nine Stacked Fists!" was two orders higher than himself, Xia Liang didn't dare to be careless at all, and the silver punch was suddenly launched.

"Bang bang bang" The two touched, Xia Liang was forced to take a step back, and on the other hand, the body almost rose from the ground, but it seemed that he had cultivated some spiritual skills to strengthen the body, and his body seemed to be aggravated in mid-air, and he suddenly stopped castration.

Although the embarrassment was avoided, the person who came did not seem to be comfortable, his face was red, and his blood was tumbling in his body.

"Do you still want to come?" Xia Liang's spiritual power flowed, and a sea appeared in front of him, as if it was continuously providing Xia Liang with strength, and the momentum was very terrifying.

"Don't be scared, the young master won't let you feel better!" the visitor's eyes flashed quickly, and after dropping these words, he jumped off the stage.

Xia Liang showed a trace of disdain on his face, no wonder there were so many flies recently, it turned out that they were all sent by this guy.

Everyone in the audience was surprised to see that Xia Liang had already used these nine stacks of fists twice, and he had also defeated the clansmen who were much higher than his cultivation.

The imaginary depletion of the spiritual sea did not have any signs of happening, and Xia Liang was still standing on the stage in a dignified manner, which was really incredible.

It seems that these nine stacks of fists are not forbidden techniques, and not only are they not forbidden techniques, but they are very powerful spiritual skills.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Huh?" When Xia Liang had just flown up to retrieve the token from Xia Ning, he suddenly felt that there was something abnormal in the spiritual sea, and his face suddenly changed.

Quickly sit up on the spot, concentrate and hold your breath, and guide the spiritual power in your body.

"Hmm, is there a situation, has it finally happened?" Seeing Xia Liang's actions, everyone rekindled their hope. This good show is really going to be staged.

Xia Ning, who had just woken up, had a smug smile on her pale face, "Fortunately, this injury was not in vain!"

"Bang bang!" However, the smile on Xia Ning's face didn't last long, and it immediately froze.

The spiritual power that rushed to the sky, as if it had been released, kept flying out of Xia Liang's body. Suddenly, Xia Liang's spiritual power suddenly became much stronger.

"Huhu!" Xia Liang exhaled lightly, opened his eyes, and in an instant, his eyes emitted a little bit of essence, and after absorbing a part of the silver spiritual power, it seemed to be a matter of course, and Xia Liang was also promoted!

"Huhu" felt the surging power on his body, compared to Xia Ning just now, it was really surpassed.

Feeling the strength of Xia Liang's body, Xia Ning's face was gray, and he only felt very uncomfortable, and between a violent cough, he actually vomited blood.

Xia Liang looked at the people in the audience with an indifferent face, and turned to leave.