Sometimes arrogance is a disease, and it can make people irrational, just like Shao Yuping now.

He gave up his extremely fast Yuan Technique and chose to fight hard with Tong Xiaofeng, and every time his fists with white flames collided with Tong Xiaofeng, it would bring severe pain.

It's just that he doesn't think he will lose, because Tong Xiaofeng is more uncomfortable than him.

The white flames continued to erode Tong Xiaofeng's Yuan Force, the long sword had long been consumed, and the little golden light that appeared on the surface of his body had also dimmed a lot.

"How's it going?

"Enough of hitting you. ”

Tong Xiaofeng, who was standing not far away, moved his wrist, and his expression gradually converged, becoming joyless and sad.

Many viewers began to doubt whether he could defeat his opponent again, judging from the current situation, Shao Yuping was just playing, while Tong Xiaofeng was about to be grinded to death.

Of course, adversity ignited the enthusiasm of the audience even more, and they frantically cheered for Tong Xiaofeng. This also made Shao Yuping even more angry.

"I'm going to see if they can shout when you're on your knees before me. After that, Shao Yuping attacked Tong Xiaofeng again.

The white flames swept in with a long tail, and although there was no temperature, the air around them was distorted.

Tong Xiaofeng was unmoved, looked at Shao Yuping calmly, and a little golden light disappeared from his body, removing all his defenses.

Seeing this, Shao Yuping was stunned, you must know that although the flame in his hand has no temperature, it will bring great pain when it penetrates into the skin, and giving up Yuan Li to resist like Tong Xiaofeng is like looking for death.

There was an exclamation from the audience, and everyone thought that he was going to choose to surrender, after all, that kind of pain was not something ordinary people could bear.

Tong Yan on the high platform had already stood up, and he couldn't help but urge to go down to stop the game, but Tong Xiaofeng was so calm that he couldn't see any thoughts.

In the end, Tong Yan didn't make a move, he was observing, waiting for Tong Xiaofeng's expression to change, if he showed the slightest timidity, he would enter the arena as soon as possible.

It's a pity that Tong Xiaofeng will neither be timid nor admit defeat, and in the face of this fist wrapped in white flames, he directly holds it with his left hand.

Shao Yuping should have laughed proudly, but after a few seconds, he had already noticed that something was wrong.

All the voices in the audience disappeared again, and their eyes were focused on this young man again, even Shao Yuping was no exception.

"Isn't this possible?"

Maybe it was because he heard the funniest thing in the world, Tong Xiaofeng's expression finally changed.

He smiled, a little bleakly.

"I hurt, your Yuan Force seems to stimulate people's nerves, and now the stinging pain is echoing in my brain, as if it wants to drive me crazy. ”

"How do you ...... that?"

"But you don't understand that the pain that stimulates the nerves does not reach the heart, because there is already a more terrible pain there. ”

The left hand pulled Shao Yuping over, and the golden light of the right fist reappeared and hit Shao Yuping directly in the face.

When Shao Yuping was about to fight back in severe pain, it was another punch, and the match suddenly turned into a one-sided beating.

The pain still continued to stimulate Tong Xiaofeng, but compared to the heart-rending feeling when cultivating Luo Yuanjin's body, it was really a small thing.

Tong Yan frowned, although Tong Xiaofeng's performance was beyond his expectations, he found some changes.

The boy who first entered the heavenly house seems to be gone, and the childishness has gradually disappeared in the past month or so.

sighed softly, he wanted Tong Xiaofeng to live a stable life under his protection, but now it seems that everything is too naïve for him to think. There is no such thing as a stable life in this world, as long as you step into it, you can only be assimilated or swallowed.

The audience shouted Tong Xiaofeng's name like chicken blood, but this was so ironic in Shao Yuping's ears.

Punch after punch slammed into his face, and the pain was almost devouring the last of his sanity.

"Get the fuck out of your way. ”

An angry roar resounded through the arena, and a white light from Shao Yuping's left hand shot towards Tong Xiaofeng.

Finally, Tong Xiaofeng let go of his clenched left hand and jumped out of the attack range of the white light.

Shao Yuping, who escaped the catastrophe, felt that the whole person was about to explode, his brain was a little dazed, and the pain on his face was hot, and the culprit of all this was the expressionless young man in front of him.

"You're looking for death. ”

Shao Yuping's anger rose to the sky with a powerful Yuan Technique, and the white light illuminated half of the arena, and everywhere the light shone was dyed with frost.

Of course, this is not real frost, but the light is too bright, dyeing everything white, and Tong Xiaofeng can no longer open his eyes.

"In the light, enjoy the darkness, feel the fear of death. ”

The voice didn't seem to be far away, but Tong Xiaofeng couldn't judge the location, this strong white light seemed to be able to affect people's judgment, and now his mind was in chaos.

Something slashed across his arm, and he could feel his skin being cut open and blood running down his face.

The audience was a little overwhelmed, the white light that enveloped half of the arena did not take away their eyesight, but they had no way of knowing the battle situation inside, so they could only keep cheering for Tong Xiaofeng, hoping that the sound could break through the barrier of white light.

Tong Yan's heart was a little anxious, he naturally knew what this meta-technique represented, weakening the enemy's perception and depriving him of his vision, if there was no countermeasure, it would be almost equivalent to a lamb to the slaughter.

Shao Yuping finally waited for this opportunity, and he wanted to torture Tong Xiaofeng slowly.

It's a pity that Tong Xiaofeng stood motionless as if he didn't feel anything, letting the wounds on his body crack open little by little, and blood stained his brocade clothes.

"What? Just give up resistance? Struggle a little more, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. ”

"You're as stupid as that Yan Ting. ”

"When death comes, you dare not be ashamed. ”

Shao Yuping, who was enraged again, was not in the mood to consume it, and directly shuttled through the white light and rushed towards Tong Xiaofeng to prepare for the final blow.

Finally, the white light dispersed little by little, and the terrible screams resounded throughout the arena.

The audience nervously watched the two figures that were gradually emerging in the middle of the arena.

Tong Xiaofeng still had his eyes closed, but behind him, the gray qi penetrated Shao Yuping's limbs and floated him into the air. Blood dripped down the arena little by little, as if it was a strange ritual.

Fear came, but unfortunately it fell on Shao Yuping's body, he kept roaring and struggling, but unfortunately the gray mist was too tough to get rid of.

This may be the first time Shao Yuping has felt such severe pain, his whole expression has become extremely distorted, and tears can't stop flowing outward.

Tong Xiaofeng was unmoved by this, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Shao Yuping.

"So you are as stupid as Yan Ting, where there is light, there is shadow, and my Thousand Shadows Technique has exerted the greatest effect with your help. ”

Shao Yuping could no longer hear any words, he struggled desperately, his limbs gradually weakened, because the gray mist passed through his joints.

"I hope you can continue to live your young master life after becoming a waste. ”

The audience exploded, Shao Yuping is also the second young master of the Moon Pavilion no matter what he says, even if Tong Xiaofeng wins this competition, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive tomorrow.

Of course, this is not a bad thing for them, they are only heckling because Tong Xiaofeng's victory as a newcomer is interesting, and they don't really support Tong Xiaofeng. Who wins and loses is really just a topic for them.

Shao Jingliang, who was standing in a corner, smiled, he was so grateful to Tong Xiaofeng, and even glad that Yan Ting didn't kill him just now.

As everyone looked at the arena, a couple of misfits went into action.