Looking at Wang Baole who was standing casually in front of him, Bai Yong couldn't help but sneer, and then his fists were slowly clenched, and a faint spiritual power quietly operated in his body, bringing a strong sense of oppression in an instant.

"Bang!"

After a moment of silence, Bai Yong stepped out of the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body rushed straight towards Wang Baole not far away.

When he swooped, the violent fist power condensed into the shape of a whirlpool under Bai Yong's hands, and the piercing sound of breaking the air roared, and even the surrounding space became distorted under the pressure of this punch.

This Bai Yong showed good strength as soon as he made a move.

Bai Yong's boxing technique seems simple and ordinary, but in fact, it hides a mystery, and this kind of attack is far better than most people in the previous competition.

If an ordinary person was hit by this punch, even if he was not seriously injured, he probably wouldn't be better.

Bai Yong's punch is indeed extraordinary, but for the current Wang Baoyu, it is nothing at all, and when he saw his figure flash, he avoided Bai Yong's attack.

Bai Yong's fist grazed the corner of Wang Baoyu's clothes, but the fist wind brought up by Bai Yong's fist blew the surrounding trees swaying, and even blew away a few small grasses.

Seeing that he didn't make a move, Bai Yong was not discouraged, he tapped his toes, his body rose into the air, and he turned around and attacked Wang Baoyu again.

This time Bai Yong's offensive was much more fierce than before, the fist wind was whistling, as if to tear apart all obstacles, Wang Baoyu did not dare to slack off, raised his arms to block his chest, and at the same time performed a set of rigid and soft moves, and Bai Yong fought hard.

The fists and palms intersected, Bai Yong only felt a huge force transmitted, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably, and he stepped back more than a dozen steps before stopping.

Bai Yong's face was full of shock, he never dreamed that this kid's strength was so strong, not only did he easily defuse his attack, but he didn't even have any damage to his body.

This made Bai Yong's mood even more agitated, and a thrill of fighting rose in his heart.

This kind of battle is what the truly strong should enjoy.

Bai Yong jumped up and continued to attack Wang Baoyu.

Wang Baoyu was looking for a breakthrough while resisting Bai Yong's attack, but Bai Yong's fist path was unpredictable and unpredictable, so it was a stalemate for more than half an hour, and Bai Yong's fist shadow was dense, as if it was pervasive.

At this time, Wang Baoyu finally seized this opportunity, his body swayed, like a ghost, evading Bai Yong's successive fist shadows, and in the end, Bai Yong only felt dazzled, and he couldn't see Wang Baoyu's figure clearly, and Wang Baoyu's figure no longer knew where he had disappeared.

Bai Yong was stunned for a moment, and Wang Baoyu took advantage of the weakness, and his figure flashed behind Bai Yong, and then folded his hands into a hammer, and smashed Bai Yong's back with a blow.

"Bang!"

Bai Yong's whole person fell into the pit like a meteor, as the smoke and dust dissipated, Bai Yong gently patted the dust on his body, and then said with a gloomy face: "Wang Baole, I gave you a chance, since you are so ignorant of lifting, don't blame me for being unkind, the blow just now is indeed amazing, but the gap between you and me is not something that you can make up for with these small means, and then I will let you know what is the real strength!" ”

Before the words fell, Bai Yong stood up again, his legs bent slightly, swept through thousands of troops, and swept towards Wang Baoyu.

Wang Baoyu's figure flashed sharply, and he avoided Bai Yong's blow, and then his legs violently exerted force, and his body rushed towards Bai Yong like a cannonball.

However, all of this was within Bai Yong's expectations, only to see a golden spiritual power slowly overflow from his body, and then instantly gathered a huge palm in the air.

Bai Yong's eyes were staring at Wang Baoyu, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, his right hand was raised high, and he pressed straight down towards Wang Baoyu!

With the continuous injection of the realm, the giant palm couldn't help but grow a little bigger, and the slight bending between the knuckles would burst out with a crisp sound like a bean being crushed, and the giant palm slowly crossed the sky, and all living beings in its path were quickly annihilated.

Although many people did not directly face Bai Yong's ferocious attack, they could still feel the horror of that attack from the coercion released by Bai Yong.

Therefore, there are many people who admire Wang Baole who is standing in place with an ancient complexion.

Seeing this, Wang Baole's hand quickly formed a seal, and in an instant, a layer of cyan armor was covered on the surface of his body, and at the same time, his aura also skyrocketed a lot.

"Xuan Ming Jue!"

With the realization of the Xuanming Formula, Wang Baole's strength has also made a qualitative leap, although it is still not comparable to Bai Yong, but it is still possible to deal with it.

"Xuanming Jue is one of the three major signboards of Xuanwu Palace, although Wang Baole has not been a beginner for a long time, but he has a very high degree of compatibility with Xuanwu, so he has comprehended Xuanming Jue in just a few months!"

Xuan Ming Jue can be said to be one of Wang Baole's hole cards, and he can be displayed at the beginning of the fight, which shows his importance to this competition!

Wang Baole's eyes slowly raised, looking at Bai Yong who was standing not far away, and suddenly, a low voice sounded in the arena, and a vague figure held a black spear, with an indomitable fierce momentum, killed in the direction of Bai Yong under the gaze of everyone.

In this battle with a huge disparity, Wang Baole dared to strike first, but many people felt admiration.

As the distance between the two continued to approach, the two comparable fighting intentions in the arena finally broke out completely.

Boom!

A muffled sound suddenly spread throughout the arena, and the attacks of the two finally collided.

Thundered!

The powerful and incomparable shock wave spread all around, and the entire arena was instantly washed away, and the boulders flew sideways and the dust covered the sky, as if the end had come, making everyone cry out in amazement.

No matter what kind of cultivation everyone present, they all retreated to the rear at this moment, for fear of being attacked by these attacks.

The dust slowly dissipated, and I saw that Wang Baole's body had taken dozens of steps backwards and then stabilized his footsteps, and Bai Yong had also taken dozens of steps back, but neither of them showed the slightest tired look.

"The good boy still has this kind of hole card, and he didn't disappoint me, and he was able to share it with me."

Bai Yong's eyes lit up, his face was full of appreciation, and he also had a high evaluation of Wang Baole.

"Bai Yong, although I hate what you do, I have to admit that you are indeed very powerful."

"Since I comprehended the secret of the Xuanming, this is the first time that I have been forced to be so embarrassed."

The group of old men watching the battle, watching the battle between the two, all started to talk, and some of them even sighed.

"Ouch~"

"Today's young people are really eye-catching!"

"These two little guys, fighting like monsters, it's terrifying."

"Poof!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Baole held a spear and cut through the air, like a flash of black lightning, carrying enough strength to distort space, and fiercely attacked Bai Yong, who was as immobile as a mountain.

The force was so strong that the air around the spear was completely expelled, and the low sonic boom sounded like an explosion underground, dull and permeating.

In the face of the roaring attack, Bai Yong's body shook slightly, but he didn't make any moves, just raised his right palm lightly and slapped it towards Wang Baoyu.

Boom!

Followed by.

Bursts of explosions rang out, and Wang Baoyu and Bai Yong's fists collided, making loud noises.

This time Bai Yong's strength was even better than before, after the two collided, Bai Yong still didn't move, but Wang Baoyu was beaten upside down by this heavy punch, and the spear in his hand was out of Wang Baole's grasp at this moment.

Boom!

In front of Bai Yong, any move by Wang Baole is like a mantis arm blocking the car, and it is almost impossible to win Bai Yong in Wang Baole's current state.

"Ahem!"

Wang Baole coughed lightly, and then slowly propped up his body, the whole person swayed like a candle in the wind, and the steps under his feet were also embarrassed and backwards.

After a long time, Wang Baole leaned against the wall to get a trace of respite, but at this moment, Wang Baole spurted out a mouthful of old blood, obviously injured a lot.

Everyone watching the battle was surprised, especially those girls, their heartbeats involuntarily increased a lot, and some even covered their mouths tightly, for fear that they would make some noise and anger this terrifying Bai Yong.

"Wang Baole, I said that you are not my opponent, you were able to hit me before, but I just want to test your level."

"Great Heavenly Creation Palm, Ground-level Primary Combat Technique."

"You think you can beat me by learning the Secret Technique?? Naive, even if you don't have the cultivation resources of Zhulu Academy, you are not my opponent, because my Bai family is a hidden sect, and the foundation of the Bai family is as strong as you ants can't imagine. ”

Bai Yong smiled, looked at Wang Baoyu, and slowly walked towards Wang Baoyu, with a joke on the corner of his mouth: "How is it?" If there are any other moves, just cast them, and don't make me feel bored, or I'm afraid I'll be able to kill you. ”

Wang Baoyu had bright red blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, looking at the man in front of him, his heart was full of awe, but at this time, he had to stand up, pull out the long sword on his body, and point it at Bai Yong.

"Bai Yong, do you think you have a chance to win?!"

"I've got a shot that you can't catch anyway, if you don't believe it, give it a try!"

"Oh?!"

"In that case, I'm vain Yong, but I want to ask for advice, I want to see what kind of combat skills I can't catch no matter what."

"I don't have a name for this shot, if you have to name it, then you can call him for a wound!"

"Wounds for kills?!"

"What?!"

As soon as Wang Baole's words fell, everyone, including Bai Yong, was shocked in their hearts, and then a cold wind swept in.

"Bang!"

Wang Baole stabbed out with a shot, blocking all of Bai Yong's attacks with his body without the slightest defense, and then a shot penetrated Bai Yong's left chest.

Bai Yong spat blood from his mouth, flew out upside down, and hit the mountain wall directly, smashing a boulder into powder, and the whole person lay in the boulder, unable to move for half a minute.

"Poof!"

Bai Yong was extremely unwilling to crawl out of the stone pile with the last breath of strength, and immediately lay flat in the arena, his eyes wide open, and he stared at Wang Baoyu with a look of horror.

Wang Baole withdrew the spear in his hand and sat on the ground covered in scars, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.