Xiao Hua's sensing power is already very strong, and at this moment, he is blessed with spiritual power, which makes him know the movements on the martial arts stage well. When tossing and turning, the flying aura phantom couldn't even touch the corners of Xiao Hua's clothes, let alone hurt Xiao Hua himself!

It's just that more than half of these more than 100 Qi Illusory Shadows flew out of the martial arts platform, and Deacon Feng was so shocked that while he hurriedly intercepted it, he shouted at Zhongtian and them, the players who were cultivating in the eighth and ninth layers of the day after tomorrow, to help.

But after Fang Ziming's angry high-speed shot out two or three hundred qi phantoms, Deacon Feng knew that he and these players could not make an effective interception at all with his own strength and that of these players, so he could only send a voice to the five-story building for help.

Suddenly, a wind torrent appeared out of thin air, constantly rotating around the martial arts platform, rolling up all the phantoms of the Dao energy that shot out of the martial arts platform and turning them into invisible!

The wind torrent is like a transparent invisible wall, protecting the stage tightly.

Xiao Hua, who was originally worried that his dodge would bring trouble to others, saw this, and concentrated more on capturing and sensing Fang Ziming's attack method. Just a moment later, Xiao Hua's heart was full of doubts: "What's the matter, the current induction power can't even sense Fang Ziming's movement method! Could it be that after my cultivation is refined, the induction power has decreased?"

According to Xiao Hua's plan, this kind of exercise that instantly stimulates extreme speed and strength is very powerful, and he should learn from this method of movement to enhance his attack speed. But after a few breaths, Xiao Hua found that no matter whether he was near or far away, he couldn't accurately sense the movement of true qi in his body, and he couldn't even accurately grasp the state of true qi in his talisman qi cover!

In other words, this kind of exercise is not trivial, and it is not something that can be sensed by inductive force...... No, as long as it is an exercise in the territory of the day after tomorrow, and its exercise operation is limited to the operation of true qi, I should be able to sense the ......" This situation was completely unexpected by Xiao Hua. When he felt uneasy in his heart, Xiao Hua had to be distracted to find the reason, and he didn't have time to defeat Fang Ziming for the time being.

And Fang Ziming has gradually moved to the center of the martial arts platform at this time, and he has already occupied the best position, if he can't bang Xiao Hua into the martial arts platform, then he can only change the way.

Glancing sharply at the overlapping afterimage, only from its instantaneous extinction trend, Fang Ziming could catch the movement trend of Xiao Hua's body, but he had never been able to truly distinguish Xiao Hua's true body in the afterimage! After this continued for more than ten times, Fang Ziming could no longer continue to take this extremely costly attack method.

"Where did this Banan come from? Liuyang Town is just a remote town, how can there be such a genius? Innate spiritual power, innate realm physical body, could it be that he is the reincarnation of an innate powerhouse? Doesn't it mean that only by stepping into the extreme realm can he have the opportunity to be reincarnated and reborn? No! If I continue like this, I will be exhausted by him!" Seeing that Xiao Hua's afterimage was shattered in the range of qi intervals, and he was still unable to capture his true body, Fang Ziming's emotions had become a little irritable, and his thoughts were a little out of bounds.

In a blink of an eye, Fang Ziming immediately put away the talisman qi shield to relieve his pressure. Then the whole body trembled, and his body soared by two feet, and his speed was not weaker than that of a martial cultivation powerhouse who had already consolidated the Ninth Layer Realm of the Day After Tomorrow!

But this speed, in front of Xiao Hua, has no deterrent effect at all!

Even if Xiao Hua was distracted from thinking, his mental power was still suppressing Fang Ziming. Seeing that he no longer used his previous attack methods, Xiao Hua ignored his movement speed, but he was still vigilant in his heart, paying full attention to the attacks that might bring danger to him.

"Bang!" Unexpectedly, after Fang Ziming shifted his position and came to the edge of the martial arts platform, he suddenly fell to his knees and slammed his fists into the martial arts platform at the same time.

The cracking sound of stone cracking sounded densely like fried beans, shaking out countless gravel particles, forming a fan-shaped covering area, and flying out obliquely at a speed not weaker than the phantom of qi!

And Xiao Hua, except for flying into the air, there is no longer enough space to dodge!

Zhong Tian and Guang Mo just saw that Xiao Hua was easily dodging Fang Ziming's attack, and they were no longer optimistic that Fang Ziming would be able to win. At this moment, seeing Fang Ziming taking this move, he couldn't help but praise loudly: "Good!"

Even Deacon Feng had a look of appreciation on his face.

"What a disappointment for me!" Even though the speed of this rubble was extremely fast, Xiao Hua, who had experienced similar attacks, did not take this kind of attack seriously at all. Therefore, Xiao Hua judged that Fang Ziming no longer had a more effective attack method than that true qi explosion, and immediately did not hesitate to turn his spiritual power from virtual to real, and a transparent thing like water ripples appeared in the air, instantly detonating a spiritual power storm!

"Hulong-" When the wind rushed, it stimulated a dull sound. It seems that after this spiritual power becomes refined, the spiritual power storm is also more rapid, and the power has almost skyrocketed several times!

Fortunately, Xiao Hua also estimated that the spiritual storm detonated this time did not cover the entire martial arts stage, and when Fang Ziming was frightened, there was no danger to his life.

A little spiritual power escaped from the spiritual power storm, and the people within a radius of more than ten zhang of the opponent faintly formed a spiritual power coercion. Most people didn't know the situation, thinking that they were shocked by the breath on the stage, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's too strong! This is Banan's real strength?!"

Although Deacon Feng and Zhongtian also knew that this was the power of spiritual power, they had never comprehended the power of the spiritual power storm, and at this time, they were also dumbfounded as they watched the wind sweeping the surging martial arts platform.

"Talent supernatural power, could it be that this is his natural supernatural power?!" Zhong Tian and Guang Mo had already mentioned this kind of thing just now, and at this time, their minds were shocked again, which made many martial arts players think of this layer.

"Banan has an innate realm physical body and innate spiritual power, so compared to the innate powerhouse, that is, his true qi cultivation is slightly weaker. If you don't consider the true qi cultivation, there is no difference between Banan and the innate powerhouse!Oh my God—could it be that Fang Ziming is fighting against the innate powerhouse?" The martial arts players near Liu Zhiyun knew better, and now making this analogy scared Liu Zhiyun.

Fang Ziming on the martial arts stage also heard everyone's speculation, and his mood really plummeted, and he almost instantly lost the confidence to continue fighting.

In despair, Fang Ziming's thinking suddenly became clearer. Thinking of the unique wind control flight of the innate powerhouse, Fang Ziming knew that if Xiao Hua really flew into the air, no matter how strong he was, he would not be able to help him!

Zhong Tian and Guang Mo were also dumbfounded, and their eyes involuntarily turned to Deacon Feng.

"His spiritual power is already in the innate second-layer realm, even if he only uses his spiritual power, he can easily wipe out the martial cultivation ...... of the acquired realm," Deacon Feng explained with a rather helpless expression, after all, he had some friendship with Zhongtian's master.

After getting this result, Guang Mo felt a lot better, and Zhong Tian was secretly happy.

"This is your strength to be better than martial arts players?" At this time, on the martial arts stage, after Xiao Hua had defused all the attacks of the gravel particles, his body was half a foot in the air, his arms were wrapped around his chest, and he proudly looked down at Fang Ziming, who was on guard.

Hearing this kind of slap in the face, if he changed to Fang Ziming, who was in an irritable mood before, he would definitely be desperate to urge him to be really angry. His real trick at the bottom of the box is to burst out two or three hundred qi power phantoms in an instant, even if he is besieged by several powerhouses of the same level at the same time, he can turn defeat into victory.

But in front of him, Fang Ziming, who had come to his senses, didn't dare to strike with all his might!

Born and acquired, strong and weak!

"Even, this guy didn't exert his full strength at all, otherwise it would never be possible to have this kind of speed...... That's the innate realm body!Innate powerhouse, breaking through the sky and exploding, even if I am invincible in the acquired realm, I am not an opponent!" Seeing the other party hanging in the air, Fang Ziming's face turned pale, and he only dared to think secretly in his heart, and he didn't dare to respond at all.

Xiao Hua sensed that the aura on Fang Ziming's body was gradually weakening from a distance of three zhang, and he knew that he had become afraid.

Considering that Fang Ziming was extremely strong after all, and he also made himself realize the importance of maintaining a calm heart, Xiao Hua did not violently bombard him on the stage. Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time, Xiao Hua slowly stirred up the wind, and the wind surged like a mountain and a sea towards Fang Ziming.

The sound of the hunting wind sounded and broke directly outside the martial arts platform, and then everyone knew that the wind torrent that suddenly appeared just now had disappeared at some point.

In the direction where Fang Ziming was located, many players under the stage were pressed by the strong wind and could barely breathe. And Fang Ziming himself didn't dodge, didn't dodge, and didn't stretch out the protective air cover, just straight and let the wind wash away!

I really don't know if he is deeply introspective or unwilling.

After a long time, when the wind was so strong that even the martial arts players had to hold up the protective air shield, Fang Ziming raised his eyes to look at Xiao Hua with a hard expression, and shouted without humility or arrogance: "Although I can't defeat you today, but in the future, if I break through to the innate realm, I will definitely go to you to fight again!"

After speaking, no matter how Xiao Hua reacted, Fang Ziming jumped off the stage by himself. In the eyes of everyone, he neither returned to the edge of the martial arts training ground, nor did he run to the wing of the martial arts hall, but left the martial arts hall quickly!

Seeing this, Deacon Feng raised his eyes and looked at the five-story building, and saw that there was no movement there, so he could only jump into the martial arts platform with a tangled face.

Xiao Hua also collected his spiritual strength at this time, and his body fell lightly on the stage, nodded slightly and greeted Deacon Feng, and then prepared to meet the last unlimited challenge.

"In the second challenge, Banan won!" Deacon Feng temporarily came back to his senses, focused on the matter in front of him, walked around the stage, and announced: "The third game is onwards - who is willing to come up and challenge?"

Deacon Feng's eyes looked at which piece below, and the martial arts players shrank their heads and raised their eyes to look around, not daring to look at Deacon Feng at all.

Liu Zhiyun saw that everyone avoided the unlimited challenge, and her pretty face gradually showed a flying look, as if Xiao Hua on the martial arts stage was really her southern brother......