Bang! The space shook slightly, the two fists shook together, and a subtle wave of energy suddenly spread, making Ye Yu's long scattered fiery red hair float up.

Under the punch, the strong force made Zhao Xiaoyi take a few steps back, and when his body retreated, his mental power moved, and the six-yuan shuttle followed closely and killed.

"Oh, that's interesting. Staring at the shuttle that flew again, Ye Yu's eyes flickered, and then he waved his arms out, and two palm prints with fire lotus slammed out.

The sound of steel came from the place of collision, Ye Yu's palm wrapped in yuan power, like a steel knife, the six-yuan shuttle did not have the slightest effect on him, maybe this is because Zhao Xiaoyi's soul master level is too low, if Zhao Xiaoyi has the strength of a third-level soul master, it will not be so easy for Ye Yu to resist.

The six-yuan shuttle was shaken open by Ye Yu, and at this time, Zhao Xiaoyi, who had withdrawn, had already swept up again, and when the shuttle separated to both sides, the long sword in his hand shook, and a sword flower suddenly pulled towards Ye Yu.

Bang bang bang! The continuous blows of such a shuttle and the long sword made Ye Yu's face gradually become solemn, although it was said that the strength of his fourth-order martial artist was not afraid of Zhao Xiaoyi, but the tricky swordsmanship coupled with this sharp six-yuan shuttle still made him feel a little palpitating, he didn't expect that in addition to the six-yuan shuttle, Zhao Xiaoyi would actually have such a tricky and sharp sword technique.

The palm attached to the fiery red lotus flower was constantly waving in mid-air, and every move of Zhao Xiaoyi was resisted by Ye Yu, Ye Yu's combat power had surpassed that of ordinary fourth-order martial artists, and such results were probably inseparable from the cultivation of the Northern Spirit Academy.

Zhao Xiaoyi's palms were numb, and there were already signs of cracking at the tiger's mouth, but his complexion remained unchanged, the more this was the case, the stronger this fighting spirit became, and the speed in his hands gradually accelerated.

"Give it to me!" Ye Yu was forced to the edge of the space, and he risked being stabbed by the six-yuan shuttle, and blasted towards Zhao Xiaoyi with a palm.

Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes had already begun to turn red, and he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging this palm, and the long sword in his hand slashed down.

Bang! There was an explosion, and both of them were shocked and separated by a blow that was not weak, and Ye Yu was naturally stabbed by a flying shuttle, and red blood stains appeared on his shoulders.

Ye Yu's face finally lost the light color just now, and his smile was all retracted, and a violent aura spread from all over his body, and then, he let the blood on his shoulders seep out, and took a few steps forward.

"Boy, that's good, don't go around the bend anymore, zuihou will win or lose with one move!" Ye Yu's face was a little ugly, compared to him, Zhao Xiaoyi compared to him, whether it was the soul master level or the martial arts cultivation realm, none of them were as strong as him, and he was also the key cultivation object of the Beiling Academy, and the Beiling Academy had put a lot of effort into him over the years, but now, he had a tie with Zhao Xiaoyi, who was much lower than himself, which couldn't help but make him feel very uncomfortable.

"I don't care, you just do it. Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes were slightly red, if he continued to fight, that fighting spirit would probably make him kill the red eye, while Ye Yu wanted to defeat him, he also wanted Ye Yu to lie down.

"Then you'll catch it. Ye Yu said coldly, and then, a complex handprint formed in his hand, "Spirit Wheel Seal!"

With the surging vitality in his body, when Ye Yu's handprint was formed, suddenly, on the erected palm, a disc faintly appeared, and the disc became more and more condensed, and when it reached Zuihou, it was suspended above his palm like an ancient compass.

The seal of the spirit wheel, the intermediate martial art of the Xuan rank, is Ye Yu's strongest hand, and it is also Zuihou's hole card, and now that he has used the seal of the spirit wheel, it can be imagined how far Zhao Xiaoyi has forced him.

When Ye Yu's handprint changed, Zhao Xiaoyi over there did not slack off, his fist clenched slightly, and then his arm shook, and the vitality in his body surged.

"Zuihou blow!" Ye Yu's long fiery red hair fluttered without wind, his knife-like face turned sideways, his eyes stared at Zhao Xiaoyi, and then his body moved, carrying the powerful Yuan Force oppression, and then a palm slammed towards Zhao Xiaoyi.

"Xuanzhong Hammer!" Zhao Xiaoyi did not slack off, Ye Yu took out his hole cards, and he naturally did not keep it, Zuihou's Xuanzhong Hammer rushed out.

The Xuanzhong Hammer is a high-level martial art, which is even higher than Ye Yu's Spirit Wheel Seal, but that kind of consumption is not comparable to any other martial art, Zhao Xiaoyi only felt that the vitality in his body was rushing in the meridians, and then the tide generally poured out, and all the zuihou gathered on his right fist.

The convergence of Yuan Force made the light on Zhao Xiaoyi's fist more and more bright, and when it came to Zuihou, the whole fist seemed to be like a bright sun, and the light emitted pierced people who couldn't open their eyes, this was not the first time he used the Xuan Heavy Hammer against the enemy, and in the same way, he was also forced out, Ye Yu's blow was obviously not weak, if he kept it again, it would definitely be him who lay down.

Boom! Two ferocious attacks, like two wild bulls, in a fierce attitude, zuihou slammed together.

The space shook, and with the handover of the two, a deafening explosion suddenly pierced the ears of the two people, and a circle of energy fluctuations also rippled out from the field like lightning.

The two attacks were not weak, and under the strong force, the figures of the two also flew out upside down, and Zuihou slammed into the end of the space and landed on the ground.

Burst!

Burst!

A mouthful of red blood erupted from each mouth, and the blood mist flew into the space, filling the space with a strong smell of blood.

Ye Yu was lying on the ground, he was holding his arm with one hand, and there was a look of pain on his face that was difficult to hide, obviously, this violent punch caused him to suffer a lot of damage to his arm.

On the other side, Zhao Xiaoyi was not much better, his arms were a little down, and the sleeve of his entire right arm was shattered into pieces, the blow just now had consumed all his vitality, and now he didn't even have the strength to support his body.

"Haha, hahahaha!" Ye Yu was lying on the ground, he turned to look at Zhao Xiaoyi sideways, and suddenly daxiao.

Zhao Xiaoyi turned his head and looked at Ye Yu who was smiling bitterly, he couldn't help but daxiao twice, but he didn't expect to hit Zuihou, and the two were still between them.

However, Zhao Xiaoyi came with a winning mentality, no matter what, he had to surpass Ye Yu.

Lying on the ground and exhaling deeply, after the huge pain on his body was slightly relieved, Zhao Xiaoyi supported the ground with his palms and began to support his body with difficulty.

Because there is no oppression from the outside world, it is not impossible for Zhao Xiaoyi to support his body.

But Ye Yu over there can't do it, this blow makes him unable to lift his mental strength, under this oppression, he can only barely let himself not get hurt, and wants to stand up, but it is obviously impossible, looking at Zhao Xiaoyi who is supporting his body a little bit, the smile on his face gradually stiffened, and he opened his mouth, just like this, he looked at Zhao Xiaoyi and stood up straight little by little.

"Are you still losing!" Looking at Zhao Xiaoyi, who was gritting his teeth and walking towards the sixth layer of light curtain, Ye Yu muttered in his heart, although he and Zhao Xiaoyi were both injured a lot, but the scene in front of him already showed that he lost.

Zhao Xiaoyi used the long sword as a crutch, and walked towards the light curtain step by step, in a short distance, he walked for a full ten minutes, but Zuihou still came to the front of the light curtain.

After a pause, he looked back at Ye Yu, who was still lying on the ground and smiling bitterly, and then the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, turned his head, and stepped towards the light curtain of the sixth layer.

(It's been added every day in the past few days, you can look at it, rush up)