There was silence.

Everyone saw that Zhu Xiaolong was injured. Looking forward to Zhu Xiaolong, the follow-up choice. Is it to admit defeat, or to be tenacious to the end?

"Throw in the towel. ”

Zhen Fan opened his mouth calmly and persuaded, "You are not my opponent, and it is not interesting to fight any longer." ”

"Really?"

Zhu Xiaolong took a deep breath, the muscles in the corners of his eyes trembled, and he grinned, "If you want me to admit defeat, you can!

"Purple Electric Divine Light Fist !!"

Zhu Xiaolong roared.

The vitality is released, and the **** purple streamers are raging quickly in the air. Faintly, mixed with the sound of lightning and thunder, it came out of the void.

Boom!

The light is overflowing, and the vitality is surging.

Surging energy fluctuations swept across the sky and ground like ocean waves. With overwhelming momentum, he flooded towards Zhen Fan.

Whoa!――

The wind is blowing.

Zhen Fan's face was expressionless, and when he raised his hand, he suddenly punched. This punch is just and fierce, and the momentum is awe-inspiring.

There is no disobedience or flaw, and the surrounding space complements each other, as if a new force of heaven and earth. The light released in an instant almost wanted to cover the sky overhead.

Perfection!

Zhen Fan's punch was thrown, the whistling sound was amazing, and the natal vitality burst out like a tiger roaring.

"Boom!"

Two streams of energy of different colors collided violently together, erupting into a powerful sound that vibrated back and forth in the air.

The powerful qi waves that burst out, the strong wind galloped, sweeping across the void within a radius of hundreds of meters.

"Hmm......"

Zhu Xiaolong only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The powerful force that rebounded back made the other intact left hand become sore.

In terms of boxing momentum, Zhen Fan is not as good as Zhu Xiaolong.

However, in terms of coercion and explosiveness, Zhen Fan is obviously superior. The punch is powerful and domineering, and it contains a terrifying shock like the shock wave of "Overlord Divine Fist".

In the face of this force, if Zhu Xiaolong doesn't lose, it will be a hell of a thing.

"Senior Brother Zhu won't last long. Xiao Yi muttered in a low voice.

On the side, Lan Ting Hezi heard the words and said with a smile, "Of course, in terms of the integrity of the exercises and the explosive power of the vitality, Zhen Fan can rank first among the seven of us!"

"He is the first, how can he ......" Xiao Yi's eyes subconsciously glanced at Ji Yufei.

This girl is a high-level martial king, and her strength is a mess.

Even if he threw away the "heart sword", Xiao Yi was not sure to win her. Just because of the power of "Three-Element Sword Technique", it is too terrifying.

Unless Xiao Yi cultivates the "Overlord Divine Fist" to the middle level, the thousandfold power is superimposed. Or the second part of "The Palm of the Collapse of the Gods", the Palm of the Demon God, comprehended in the heart.

Otherwise, on the premise of not using the Heavenly Sword, Xiao Yi really didn't have any certainty.

"Giggles, I'm talking about the integrity of the exercises. It's not strength, it's not cultivation. Lan Ting Hezi smiled, "Zhen Fan's fist technique, fingering technique, palm technique, and body technique...... All kinds of martial arts have basically reached the state of perfection, and they have been integrated. ”

"Such a martial artist has the most terrifying explosive energy. Although Fei'er is the first in strength, in terms of integrity, she is really inferior to Zhen Fan. ”

Xiao Yi didn't speak, and turned his head to look at Ji Yufei.

The latter blushed, nodded, and said crisply, "If I don't use the Qi Sword Technique, in the hands of Senior Brother Zhen Fan, I will be defeated in ten moves." And ......"

"And what?" Xiao Yi asked.

"And Senior Brother Zhen Fan's strongest archery attack, I can't catch it 100%. Ji Yufei said clearly.

"Archery?" Xiao Yi was surprised, and then came to his senses.

Among the seven great masters of the Feiyun Sect, it seems that there is an archery technique! Night Wolf, Zhao Xingchen, Bu Tianyin, and Zhu Xiaolong have not performed it. It turned out that the person who cultivated it was Zhen Fan!

"Interesting. ”

Xiao Yi squinted and stared at Zhen Fan in mid-air, his eyes flashing with essence.

Lanting Hezi and Ji Yufei's explanations made Xiao Yi discover that Zhen Fan was more challenging than Zhao Xingchen!

......

Midair.

Although Zhu Xiaolong relied on his body skills, he was entangled with Zhen Fan to the end. But he has been suppressed everywhere, his body is not lightly injured, and most of his strength has been lost.

If it weren't for the fact that this competition was a competition and couldn't hurt people's lives, Zhu Xiaolong would have died dozens of times.

Of course, Zhu Xiaolong's will is amazing.

His hands were wasted, and his arms became weak.

Zhu Xiaolong just didn't admit defeat, and after struggling for a few minutes with his tenacious willpower, he finally made up his mind and made a trick.

"Broken Clouds!"

Zhu Xiaolong poured his life's strength and whole body natal vitality into his last move.

The moment it erupted, the general trend of heaven and earth rolled like a storm. Fragments of remnant clouds streaked across the sky, leaving behind terrifying black rainbows.

The storm changes color!

There was a terrifying pressure in the sky and the ground, making it difficult to breathe and trembling in the heart.

"It's so strong! The power of this move is no less than my power to use "Wind and Clouds" to the extreme!"

Xiao Yi was moved.

His eyes turned and fell on Zhen Fan, looking forward to seeing how he resisted.

"Haha...... It's good to come, Senior Brother Zhu, you finally used this trick. ”

Zhen Fan laughed.

With a wave of his hand, his vitality surged. Then, in an instant, a surging natal energy was condensed, pulling the heaven and earth vitality, and attracting the air to be surrounded by energy like rippled lines.

As soon as this movement came out, the pressure in the air suddenly decreased.

But everyone's heart jumped!

"Maha is immeasurable!"

Zhen Fan's palms waved, the wind was strong, and in an instant, it was like thunder, shaking the sky.

Smack!

Boom!!

The air seemed to be boiling and tumbling. Layer after layer swept the overlapping heaven and earth vitality, roaring the sky and the ground. Rolling up the sky full of rubble, it turned into a circular energy aura in the air.

With a wave of his hand, stir up the wind and clouds, and sweep away.

This seems to be the strongest blow since Zhen Fan started!

"Boom~!!"

Two terrifying martial arts moves, in the lightning and flint, collided fiercely.

Suddenly......

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

The wind swept and the dust flew.

The energy spread overwhelmingly, like a small whirlwind. A terrifying blast of energy erupted, shattering and collapsing half of the mountain wall.

This moment.

The two people in the air were shrouded in billowing smoke and dust. All that could be seen in the field of vision were two vague figures standing still.

"Who...... Who won?"

Lan Ting Hezi took a deep breath and stared at the boss with beautiful eyes. Although she knew that Zhu Xiaolong would not win, she just couldn't control herself.

Ji Yufei was even worse, holding Xiao Yi's hand and holding it tightly.

The soft and slippery touch made Xiao Yi's heart beat faster for no reason. His eyes blinked, he took a deep breath, forced his throbbing, and didn't pull back.

Call~!

The breeze blows, and the dust gradually disperses.

Two figures in mid-air slowly emerged clearly.

Zhen Fan stood with his hands in his hands, quiet as a virgin. The clothes on his body are a little torn, and his face is slightly ruddy.

Zhu Xiaolong's body was shaky and his face was pale. Suddenly, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of a "wow", and his body fell in a straight line.

"Poof!"

With a muffled thud, he fell on the hard gravel ground, weak, facing the sky on his back, gasping for air.

Lost!

persisted for most of the day, but finally lost in the hands of Zhen Fan. The obvious state comparison between the two, Zhu Xiaolong is not ordinarily miserable.

At least Xiao Yi can see that Zhu Xiaolong's injuries do not have three months of recuperation. Don't want to recover!

In addition, Zhen Fan is not as chic as he appears on the surface. On his calm face, a slight look can be seen in the muscles at the corners of his eyes, slightly invisibly shaking.

Obviously, the qi and blood in the body are not very calm at the moment.

It shows that Zhu Xiaolong's last move is still powerful, and it brings a lot of damage to Zhen Fan.

There was silence on the ground in the air.

Halfway through, Hua Tianxiong stepped out and said indifferently, "In the third game, Zhen Fansheng won." In the fourth scene, Lanting Hezi vs. Xiao Yi. ”

After saying that, quickly retreat back to its original position.

In mid-air, Zhen Fan breathed slowly, and his eyes swept over Xiao Yi. Then, the figure flashed and landed on a raised boulder not far from Zhao Xingchen.

Bu Tianyin, who was resting and recovering from similar injuries, came over to help Zhu Xiaolong, limped, and walked to the corner to sit down and rest.

"Giggles, Senior Brother Xiao, it's our turn. ”

Lan Ting Hezi smiled coquettishly, and her beautiful eyes glanced at the hands of Xiao Yi and Ji Yufei holding each other. The body jumped and flew into the air.

"Brother Qilin, come on! Remember to pay attention to Sister Lanting's pupil technique!" Ji Yufei let go of Xiao Yi with some reluctance and stepped aside.

"Hitomi?"

Xiao Yi nodded, supported the ground with the soles of his feet, and with the help of the rebound force, he jumped into the air and stood facing Lan Tinghezi.

"Giggles, Senior Brother Xiao, your strength, Senior Sister has already understood. It's a waste of time to fight again, so why don't we just make a move?"

Lan Ting Hezi smiled.

"I would like to listen to my sister. Xiao Yi nodded in agreement.

"That's good, Senior Sister is practicing the Pupil Technique. If you can't hold on, remember to remind you. ”

Lanting Hezi charmingly passed a look to Xiao Yi.

In an instant, her hair was windless and automatic. A mysterious and invisible force erupted.

Like electricity and water, it penetrates the void and gives people a cold, weird cold touch.

Lan Tinghezi's pair of deep eyes, at this moment, seemed to be an abyss. In the central area, a rotating red point of light appeared.

The sky and the ground dimmed a little in an instant.

At this moment, Lanting Hezi is like an uncrowned king in the night, ruling the world.

Swish!

Xiao Yi's heart shook suddenly, and he had the illusion of falling and replacing the space.

The next moment.

Xiao Yi felt like he had traveled through time and space, in an empty, dark and boundless space.

Where it stands, the black mist is entangled. At a speed visible to the naked eye, it evolves into a black iron steel prison.

It was pitch black, cold, dead, and weird!

Xiao Yi was restrained in the black iron and steel prison motionless, and deep in his heart, an unprecedented feeling of isolation suddenly erupted.

It's like in the whole world, he is the only one left alive.

"Awesome!"

Xiao Yi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Use spiritual illusion to make the target consciousness fall into an illusion, and at the same time create a soul prison, so that the consciousness cannot extricate itself...... Senior Sister Lanting, she deserves to be a master of pupil art!"

Xiao Yi gasped.

He felt his body, still standing in mid-air. Spiritual consciousness, but trapped in this lonely Jedi.

Without consciousness dominance, no matter how strong the physical strength is, it is just a walking corpse!

"Giggles, Senior Brother Xiao, your current consciousness is controlled by me. Will you throw in the towel, or will you throw in the towel?"