"Ye Zhiye, this guy's hand-to-hand combat is quite strong, judging by the strength and speed of his punches, it seems that he is much stronger than when he held the pitch-black steel gun before?" Under the stone platform, seeing Xiao Yan, who suddenly broke out, the man with a sword eyebrow couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"It's not a little bit stronger. The other willow-eyebrow woman frowned slightly, she could vaguely sense that Ye Zhiye's steel spear had become more majestic after taking off her hand, and after thinking about it for a while, her eyes turned to the steel spear that fell on the sidelines, and said softly: "I think, the problem should be on that ruler." ”

Hearing this young woman's reminder, the sword-eyed man also reflected, recalling the strength of Ye Zhiye's steel spear after leaving his hand, and nodded abruptly at the moment.

I have to say, they guessed quite accurately.

"This guy is really unexpected. ”

After rolling around on the ground in embarrassment, Xiang Aotian jumped up on the momentum, heard the loud laughter under the stone platform around him, his face couldn't help but be blue and white, and after a while, he returned to his previous gloom again, looking at Ye Zhiye with cold eyes, and said gloomily: "Good boy, I still have this hand, but I underestimated you." ”

With his palms slightly forward, Ye Zhiye exhaled a long breath, with the previous heart-to-hand combat, the hidden power in his body seemed to have awakened at this moment, making him feel a comfortable feeling of looking up to the sky and roaring, after being promoted, this battle would be of great benefit to him.

"It's not too late to understand, remember the pact you made. Tilting his head slightly, Ye Zhiye smiled sarcastically, and before the other party could reply, the silver light flashed under his feet, and the figure appeared on Xiang Aotian's side like a ghost again, with a sharp and strong wind of fists, elbow tips, legs and all other parts that could be used to attack, were all used by him in an instant, one after another afterimages were stranded in mid-air, with a whining fist wind, like a violent wind on the battle platform, blowing non-stop.

Because of the experience of the last time, facing Ye Zhiye's fierce attack again, Xiang Aotian was no longer as caught off guard as he was just now, and the heavy sword in his hand was like a roll-up sleeve and dancing, but he was able to resist Ye Zhiye's attack that could only see some afterimages.

In the battle circle, the two figures flickered, and every time the gold and cyan fighting qi collided, a thunderous explosion would erupt, and between the diffusion of the energy, the ground, which already had many cracks, was rapidly spreading out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bang, bang!"

The low sound of collision continued to come out from the battle circle, and in the end, the two figures erupted because of the exhaustion of the Xuan Qi, and they could only vaguely see two blurred lights and shadows, and the strong energy pressed Even if they were more than ten meters away, some onlookers still felt a little breathless.

Looking at the fierce and incomparable collision in the field, many people watching under the stone platform were secretly speechless, just from the current confrontation between the two, they were all in a position of no distinction between top and bottom, which made some people feel a little shocked, although Xiang Aotian's reputation among the new students was not as good as Jiang Yubai's target, but in any case, he was also one of the top two masters in Shazhou District, since his strength was looking at the entire Shazhou District, he was also able to enter the top three levels, and now, Ye Zhiye, a young man with external challenges, was able to fight with him to this point and not fall behind, this kind of strength, it is impossible to be a nameless, and it's really embarrassing.

As the battle in the field entered the white heat, the noise in the stands was much smaller, many people were pinched in the palms of sweat to watch the flash of the two lights and shadows, at this time, almost both sides were completely outburst, at this moment, as long as there is a slight lag, I am afraid that the opponent will catch the flaw, and then launch a decisive blow.

In fact, the battle has reached this point, even if Ye Zhiye fails, I am afraid that it will not have a big blow to his prestige, after all, no matter what, he can fight with Xiang Aotian after defeating Mo Wu, this kind of ability is enough to make most people in Deshazhou District look at him with admiration, and on the contrary, Xiang Aotian achieves such a record, but the burden will be far more than Ye Zhiye, therefore, he also knows in his heart that in this battle, he can't achieve any tie record, he must win, otherwise, he will use his reputation to achieve him Ye Zhiye！

And Mo Wu will also give it to others, even if Mo Wu likes this kid.

Between his eyes, the ruthless light flickered, Xiang Aotian couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, originally thought that it should not be difficult to use all his strength, it should not be difficult to clean him up, no matter how uneven it is, but he didn't expect to be dragged into a stalemate by him now, no matter how fierce his attack is, the latter is like a kraft candy, sticking to death, and the hand-to-hand combat offensive that contains extremely powerful strength is continuous, so that his heavy sword attack can't be used, in such an entangled situation, he can't help but feel anxious.

"This little bastard must be defeated no matter what! The thought flashed in his heart again, Xiang Aotian's face suddenly became much more hideous, his right hand clenched the heavy sword to resist Ye Zhiye, and with his left hand, a purple-red elixir slipped from his sleeve and fell into his palm, and was quickly stuffed into his mouth.

At the entrance of the elixir, Xiang Aotian's face instantly surged with a strange purple red, a low roar came out of his throat, and the cyan Xuan Qi rising from his body suddenly surged out uncontrollably, and there seemed to be a faint purple red in the cyan Xuan Qi.

The fist slammed on the sword body, the body bent slightly, and then burst out with an extremely strong force, under the rebound of this force, Ye Zhiye took a step back unprepared, but as soon as his footsteps stabilized, the figure in front of him flashed by, and the speed suddenly skyrocketed a lot Swinging the giant sword to Aotian hard, slamming it on Ye Zhiye's arm.

"Bang!"

A deep voice sounded, a sharp pain in his arm, and the sudden surge of power towards Aotian directly knocked Ye Zhiye back five or six meters away, and this heavy blow also made Ye Zhiye's face slightly pale.

Fortunately, he used a giant sword, and it was a blunt sword that had not been opened, and he had not tried the sword gang, otherwise, it would not be as simple as a broken bone.

Ye Zhiye half-knelt on the ground, holding his left arm with his right hand, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead dripped down one by one, and his face was distorted with a hideous color, it seemed that this pain was deep in his heart.