Chapter Seventy-Seven: Arrogant and Arrogant!

Under the strange and incomprehensible gaze of everyone, Xia Xuan threw away the stone in his hand and nodded casually with some satisfaction.

At that look, the undertaker on the other side frowned even more, and between his eyebrows, a touch of impatient ferocity swelled up: "Boy, are you delaying time......

Shout!

However, before the undertaker's words were finished, Xia Xuan shook his hand abruptly, and the stone in his palm suddenly turned into a black shadow, as fast as lightning, directly smashing on the former's head!

Boom!

With a dull sound, the fist-sized stone suddenly cracked, and a rather obvious bright red mark suddenly appeared above the undertaker's head, and a trace of blood seeped out of it!

“......”

This sudden change made the battlefield fall into dead silence in an instant, and the faces of the audience were full of astonishment and horror.

This ghost killing hand is too unexpected, right?!

You really hit people with stones?!

What kind of attack is this?!

"Poof!"

In the dead silence, a chuckle that seemed to be suppressed to the extreme sounded, and in this quiet atmosphere, it seemed extremely clear.

This chuckle came from under the hood of the black-robed man. At this time, no one saw that under the black hood, a pair of big watery eyes had been bent into a crescent moon at the moment, which looked quite moving and beautiful.

He can be regarded as completely aware that Xia Xuan, this kid, is deliberately provoking this hand at all! How could a martial artist with a calcined eightfold body be injured by a mere stone?

Obviously, this is Xia Xuan's response to the undertaker's sentence of letting him take action first!

This is also a naked provocation!

However, smashing people with stones, such an arrogant and provocative way, I'm afraid only Xia Xuan can do it.

Thinking of this, the black-robed man suddenly covered his stomach, and under the wide black robe, his body trembled violently, and the laughter that seemed to be suppressed to the extreme continued to sound out one after another.

And the black-robed man's laughter seemed to be a peculiar head, and in the middle of the battle, a suppressed low laugh continued to sound one after another.

One by one, they looked at the undertaker in the scene, and immediately, the laughter finally couldn't bear it anymore, and began to spread and resound at a rapid speed, instantly filling the entire fighting battlefield.

The crowd didn't deliberately laugh to suit the atmosphere, but mainly ...... The way the undertaker looks like that now is too funny.

On a huge bald head, the blood mark of the stone emerged, that look, as if it had put a stamp on the light bulb, and with its gloomy face, the more you look at it, the more it makes people's stomachs hurt, although the current atmosphere does not seem to be suitable for laughing, but the former look, it is really difficult not to laugh.

In the luxurious box, the corners of Wu Zhen's mouth twitched, and he forcibly resisted the urge to laugh, and then, he looked at the undertaker's increasingly gloomy and calm face, and his face became more and more intense.

He understood that Xia Xuan's current move had completely angered the undertaker!

In the center of the battlefield, Xia Xuan casually slapped the dust in his hands, glanced at the mortificial and fierce undertaker, and then smiled casually: "Didn't you let me strike first?" I'm done, you can do it, you're welcome." ”

Arrogance!

Defiant!

Xia Xuan's posture also made the face of the undertaker swell with hideous anger and murderous intent in an instant!

"Boy, you're going to regret what you just did......"

The undertaker slowly raised his head, and a bloody murderous aura slowly spread out from his body, almost thickening the air around him.

"How long do you want to go on and on?"

As if bored, he plucked out his ears, and after the grimace mask, the corners of Xia Xuan's mouth hooked up a rebellious smile, and he chuckled and hooked his fingers at the person in front of him: "If you want to do it, hurry up, you have wasted too much time." ”

Insolent provocation!

The other party had already unreservedly revealed his killing intent, and Xia Xuan was naturally not a polite person.

Rumble!

Sure enough, Xia Xuan's move suddenly made the terrifying momentum on the undertaker's body explode, and Yuan Li rumbled loudly around him, and there were several cracks on the ground that slowly spread out from under his feet.

The undertaker's anger alone shook the earth!

"Shameless boy!"

The undertaker opened the corners of his mouth suddenly, and his face was as hideous and terrifying as the Grim Reaper who had just risen from hell: "Very good, since you don't know life or death like this! Then I will send you, along with the arrogance that does not know the height of the sky, to hell!"

Boom!

Almost as soon as the voice fell, the undertaker's huge body turned into a black line and shot out at Xia Xuan at great speed. That terrifying speed actually plowed a ravine into the earth where he passed!

Above the two fists, the terrifying Yuan Force surged, so that the undertaker's fist, which was already huge like a grinding plate, was even bigger than a punch, and a pitch-black iron-like color slowly surged into his fist!

"Funeral!"

Yuan Li gathered to the limit, and immediately, the undertaker smirked, and smashed his huge fists at Xia Xuan's head!

Fourth-order combat skill, funeral strike!

The strongest and most brutal trick of the undertaker was used by him without reservation at this moment!

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"The classic execution method of the undertaker!"

“......”

Seeing this scene, many people in the audience shouted excitedly.

The undertaker's execution is to crush the human body into the earth, leaving only one head exposed, and finally, he will take off the head of his hand in his dying state!

Immediately, on the earth, a bloody fountain of the human body will appear, cruel, terrifying, but quite gorgeous!

"Boy, I'll make your blood squirt beautifully!"

The undertaker grinned fiercely, and his fist, which carried great power, finally crushed the air and blasted down.

Listening to the excited shouts of many audiences, Xia Xuan raised his head slightly, his dark pupils were like two punctual springs, looking at the falling fist shadow through the grimace mask, and immediately, the corners of his mouth also hooked up a fierce and cruel smile.

In the dantian, there was a little dark weird yuan power that wrapped around his right arm with the turmoil of Xia Xuan's mind.

Smack!

As Xia Xuan's arm shook slightly, two extremely crisp ear-blasting sounds were suddenly transmitted, and at the same time, a sense of ferocious and violent power also spread like a tide.

"Undertaker, today, I'll give you a funeral!"

In his mouth, the cold words were slowly spit out, and Xia Xuan's figure, which had been standing in place, suddenly moved, as fast as lightning, and at the same time, his fist was also like a meteorite falling, and he smashed it out!

Two rings, a million heavenly fists!

Boom!

In the next moment, the two figures collided abruptly in the eyes of everyone's horror and expectation!

The violent and deafening sound suddenly exploded, and the violent Yuan Force raged out, and at the same time, the fierce energy spread, shattering the ground, and the dust instantly rose to the sky, obscuring everyone's vision!

The raging energy lasted for several breaths before it slowly subsided.

At this time, all the scenes in the field, including the two opposing figures, had been completely obscured by the smoke and dust.

And the fighting battlefield is obviously quite familiar with dealing with such a situation. A powerful wind suction spread from the zenith, sucking up the thick dust mist.

And as the dust and mist gradually faded, a somewhat slender figure slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

On his face, he still wears that iconic grimace mask!

All around him, the earth had cracked apart, but the place where he stood was intact.

"Ghost kill! It's ghost kill!"

"He wasn't executed?!What about the undertaker?!"

In the audience's exclamations, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and not far from the slender figure, a huge figure as tall as an iron tower also stood there, as if looking at the former, and there were sharp fluctuations spread out on his body.

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the audience changed!

Both of them are still standing?!

With that blow just now, did the two of them go even?!