Walking slowly onto the high platform, Song Bo smiled and saluted Ren Fei...

After Ren Fei returned the salute, he felt the aura of Yuan Ling on Song Bo's body, but he frowned slightly, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at the ghost spring and others in the audience...

With the referee's order, Ren Fei burst out as before, and when he raised his hand, he swept out with a stick...

Seeing this, Song Bo didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it, and actually planned to take this stick with his bare hands with his forearm...

A muffled sound echoed on the high platform, and Ren Fei's long stick slammed on Song Bo's forearm, but Song Bo's figure was motionless, and there was no trace of injury on his arm...

Not only Ren Fei, but even Guiquan and others were slightly stunned...

Worried about fraud, Ren Fei failed to strike a blow, and quickly flew back seven or eight meters, distanced himself from Song Bo, and looked vigilant...

However, Song Bo did stand still, and he didn't mean to take the opportunity to fight back...

Ren Fei's eyes showed a hint of doubt, and after looking at Song Bo vigilantly for a few seconds, he frowned slightly and attacked again...

On the high platform, a strange scene happened, Ren Fei attacked to his heart's content, but Song Bo let his body bear these injuries, and he had no intention of fighting back...

"This guy?! Is the flesh so strong? Long Siman was stunned and glanced at the ghost spring on the side...

At this time, Ghost Quan also looked solemn, and said slowly: "He seems to have planned to do this from the beginning, using the opponent's attack to temper the flesh?" ”

"But this kind of cultivation gap..."Long Siman said, and he also looked at the high platform again...

Ren Fei's continuous attacks were fruitless, and he was shocked by the strength of Song Bo's body, but he was also impatient, and when the long stick in his hand turned, a body of Yuan Ling power rolled out of his body, turning into two green dragons, and circling out along the long stick...

Seeing the long stick bursting out, Song Bo gritted his teeth, and the power of the Yuan Spirit became more and more restrained, and the tight muscles could see the power of the Yuan Spirit circulating above it with the naked eye...

After a "bang...", the long stick poked straight into Song Bo's chest, and the violent Yuan Spirit ripples burst out, and the huge impact made Song Bo take dozens of steps back, but there was no external injury to his chest...

Looking at the slight ripples of the protective light curtain around the high platform, everyone knew how powerful the blow just now was, and the scene was quiet...

"It's not that he doesn't attack, because of the difference in rank, Song Bo is afraid that he also knows that attacking can't give the other party any threat..."Looking at Song Bo on the high platform, Ghost Spring analyzed...

Long Siman was a little worried about Song Bo, and said: "But dragging obviously can't win, even if the body is strong, in the face of such an attack with a cultivation gap, even if it is only a small injury every time, but cumulatively, the problem is not so optimistic, in case there is any internal injury..."

"With such a strong body, do you think it is possible that you have not experienced countless tests and exercises?" Looking at Long Siman's worried look, Ghost Spring glanced at him and was a little speechless...

At this time, the relaxed look in Ren Fei's eyes was long gone, replaced by a dignified...

Although Song Bo had been mentally prepared, after several consecutive attacks, Song Bo himself was not comfortable...

And the reason why Song Bo chose Ren Fei to temper his body is precisely because his weapon is a stick, if Ren Fei makes good use of sharp weapons, Song Bo may not dare to use it to temper his body at this moment...

Different weapons naturally cause different damage, and blunt weapons are Song Bo's favorite thing to see...

This seems to be the most boring competition, but it brings a different kind of stimulation to everyone, and everyone wants to see how long Song Bo can hold out in the face of such a strong enemy...

Every time Ren Fei's attack was about to smash on Song Bo, the audience's hearts hung in the air, and seeing that Song Bo was still standing, the audience began to cheer...

Later, the audience was completely boiling, shouting for Song Bo on the one hand, people always have a little sympathy for the weaker side, and it is easier for people to admire...

However, Song Bo is relying on his body to resist hard after all, just like Long Siman said, no matter how strong the body is, there is also a limit, not to mention that Ren Fei has absolute suppression in cultivation, after withstanding dozens of attacks, the corners of Song Bo's mouth have overflowed with blood, but despite this, the resolute color in Song Bo's eyes has not diminished at all...

Song Bo's Yin Yang Realm cultivation is above the less Yin Yang Realm, and above the less Yin Yang Realm, is the Tai Yin Yang Realm where Ren Fei is located, the suppression of this gap, for any person, is a matter of one or two moves to end, but Song Bo has supported it for so long, which is unbelievable in the eyes of everyone...

And Long Siman noticed the blood stains on the corner of Song Bo's mouth, and immediately shouted loudly: "Song Bo is enough!" Don't hold on any harder! ”

Ren Fei also noticed this, and at the moment he held the long stick in his hand and said slowly: "You are very strong, if you have the same cultivation as me, maybe I am really not your opponent, but unfortunately, the gap in cultivation is here, you can't hold on..."

Ren Fei said that there was no irony, on the contrary, he wanted to give Song Bo a chance, after all, in his opinion, Song Bo would definitely be a super strong man when he grew up in the future, and he was unwilling to let this young man be lost in his hands...

"Thank you for your kindness, but for a weak person like me, if you want to become stronger, it's not an easy thing to do..."Song Bo smiled slightly, his smile was full of stubbornness...

When Ren Fei heard this, his heart was slightly touched, and there was even a hint of hesitation in his eyes...

Taking a deep breath, Ren Fei also calmed down, his eyes also became resolute, and said, "Since this is the case, then I also respect you..."

As soon as the words fell, Ren Fei was already rushing towards Song Bo with a long stick, and out of respect for Song Bo, Ren Fei also put away the only trace of pity he had...

And Song Bo used the power of the Yuan Spirit to maintain a fighting posture, but slowly closed his eyes and let Ren Fei's attack hit...

After more than ten attacks, Song Bo was still unmoved, Ren Fei shouted, jumped up, and fell from the sky with sticks in both hands, surrounded by the power of the dragon-shaped spirit above the long light, and the sound of breaking the wind was even faintly mixed with the meaning of the dragon's groan, and the wind suddenly rose for a while...

Ren Fei fell from the sky, more than 30 meters away from Song Bo, but his violent Yuan Ling power had already torn the clothes on Song Bo's body out of the road...

And at this moment, a figure suddenly came to the field and stopped Ren Fei who fell from the sky...

"He's unconscious anymore, you won..."The old man who suddenly appeared on the high platform glanced at Song Bo, who was still in a motionless position, and said slowly...

"Him?!" When Ren Fei heard this, he was immediately stunned, and his heart sank...

"It's just a coma..."The old man also reacted that his words had caused a misunderstanding, and smiled at the moment and explained...

The scene was quiet, everyone listened to the old man's words, and the next hanging heart was also put down, the ghost spring was the most nervous, and the old man's words almost made him can't help but rush up and slap him...

Knowing that Song Bo just fainted and lost consciousness, Long Siman and Ghost Spring glanced at each other and sighed, in their opinion, if Song Bo really died on the martial arts platform, then there must be a bloody storm on this Jiuyang Palace...