"I have to say, it's a miracle that you've been able to get this far." Ao Feng flicked his middle finger, his face full of arrogance.

"I will defeat you and continue my miracle." Aotian's face was full of uninhibitedness.

A sneer spat out of Ao Feng's mouth:

"It's a fool's dream, it's up to me to end your miracle today."

As he spoke, Ao Feng spread his hands flat, and his wide robe cast a shadow on the training table in the sunlight. From afar, it looks like a demon god has descended.

Aotian slowly exhaled a breath of white air, and his front feet were slightly bent, showing a bow.

The atmosphere on the stage also quickly became tense.

"Phew"

The two figures swooped towards each other like beasts, colliding violently in the center of the training platform!

The sound of "bang" and "bang" flesh is endless. Fists, feet, palms, claws, elbows, constantly beckoning to each other.

The two of them seem to only know how to attack, but not to defend. A tragic aura gradually permeated the training ground.

Everyone looked closely at the two people on the stage who seemed to be "crazy demons", and the sound of the impact of the flesh was unusually clear in the entire training ground.

In the stands, the expressions on the faces of Ao Zhan and Ao Feng became more and more serious. There are cracks on the handle of the chair that quietly spread out from under the palm.

Aotian clenched his fist with one hand, his middle knuckle slightly protruding, mixed with a whistling sound and slammed into Aofeng's shoulder. And Aotian's own chest was also firmly punched.

In an instant, the two of them seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and quickly retreated towards their rear.

When everyone looked at the situation of the two people on the stage, they couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that Ao Feng's original wide robe had disappeared at some point, the clothes on his body were broken, there were palm prints and fist prints everywhere, his body was full of blood, and blood continued to gush out from the corners of his mouth, which looked quite hideous.

On the other hand, Aotian's situation is undoubtedly much worse than Aofeng. After all, now Aotian's cultivation is only the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, even if he cultivates the Heavenly Strength, there is still a gap with Aofeng that cannot be ignored.

I saw that his clothes were ragged, and there were blood stains oozing from all over his body, and I didn't know if it was his own or Aofeng's. From a distance, Aotian at this moment is like a bloody man.

Everyone on the field unconsciously held their breath, as if they were afraid of disturbing the two people on the stage.

Ao Feng slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a cruel smile:

"Good! Very good! How dare you push me to such an extent?! ”

Aotian also slowly wiped away the blood stains on his face, and his tone was calm like a pool of stagnant water:

"I said, I'll beat you!"

Ao Feng laughed angrily:

"I'm going to see how you beat me!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure shot straight at Aotian like a cannonball, and a whip leg slashed at the latter with a wind-breaking sound that tore through the air.

Aotian's face changed, and his arms crossed each other in a "×" shape to resist the whip leg attacked by Aofeng.

"Bang", a fierce force is from Ao Feng's legs and straight to Ao Tian's arms.

In an instant, Aotian took a few steps back suddenly, his throat was sweet, his face quickly turned pale, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his closed mouth.

Ao Feng sneered and shouted gloomily:

"Broken Fire Palm!"

As he spoke, Ao Feng's left palm suddenly turned red, and he slapped towards Ao Tian with one palm.

Before he could get close, Aotian sensed a blazing breath coming to his face, making him stand upside down in an instant. The front foot kicked the ground and jerked backwards.

The corners of Ao Feng's mouth hooked up a disdainful smile, and then it followed like a bone appendage, and the palm of his hand became more and more red, and there was a faint burst of fire, which made people shudder.

"It's ...... Heat?! ”

In the stands, Ao Zhan's pupils shrank, and then he was shocked.

Once some peculiar martial arts are practiced to the peak, they will become unique powers, making the power of martial arts exponentially skyrocket.

For example, the Fire Breaking Palm cultivated by Ao Feng, although it is only a low-level mid-grade martial art, but once it reaches the peak realm, it will produce this "fire power", and at this time, the destructive power generated by the Fire Breaking Palm is not comparable to even some low-level high-grade martial arts.

As soon as Ao Zhan's body moved, he was going to interfere with the competition on the training table. But the proud beetle had already come to Ao Zhan's side first, stopping the proud battle who was about to make a move:

"Big brother, let the juniors solve the competition by themselves, let's not interfere as elders."

Ao Zhan stared at the arrogant beetle standing in front of him, the fierce light in his eyes flashed, and a powerful energy in his sleeve slowly gathered up.

The proud beetle's complexion changed slightly, and he took a step back, the Xuan Power in his palm was like a poisonous snake, and the powerful Xuan Power fluctuations were also slowly spreading in his body......

Just when the arrogant battle and the arrogant beetle in the stands were in a confrontation, it was a different scene on the training bench.

After Aofeng unleashed the Fire Breaking Palm, Aotian seemed to have become a lost dog. kept running away on the training platform, and from time to time narrowly avoided the slapping of Ao Feng's fiery red palm under the nervous gaze of everyone. At this time, he often brought a piece of broken clothes from Aotian's body. At this moment, Ao Feng's fiery red palm was only a few fingers away from Ao Tian's chest, and the latter's situation was already precarious.

If you have a heart, you will find that there is no fear in the eyes of Aotian when facing despair, and there is only perseverance and unyielding.

And Aofeng, who is only two feet away from Aotian, obviously discovered this "strange phenomenon". couldn't help but snort coldly, the speed was even more a little, and he saw that the fiery red palm was about to slap on the former.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"Baquan!"

Aotian sighed in his heart. Then the body that retreated violently stood still, allowing Ao Feng's fiery red palm to slap at him. And his right fist was like a dragon going to sea, with a domineering force to blast towards Aofeng.

"It's ...... Domineering?! ”

Obviously, Aotian also cultivated Baquan to the peak, and he developed domineering strength. Its destructive power is only stronger than Aofeng's Fire Breaking Palm!

"Knock" and "knock" two crashing sounds that shook the hearts of the audience resounded throughout the training ground!

I saw two figures fly upside down in an instant like broken kites, and landed on the edge of the training platform.

As soon as he fell to the ground, Aotian couldn't stop spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as white as white paper. That blazing fire energy instantly poured into Aotian's body like a spiritual snake, and spread towards Aotian's dantian, making it clear that it was going to abolish Aotian's cultivation.

Aotian was terrified, the martial artist's dantian was the most important place for cultivation, once it was damaged, the fate of this martial artist's life would be completely decided. Therefore, when Aotian saw the fire heading towards the dantian, a wave of despair instantly filled his heart.

The fire was like a god of destruction, and the meridians were burned out of a layer of charred black, which was shocking. Finally, the fire energy inevitably came to the dantian.

Aotian's originally agile eyes suddenly dimmed, as if he had lost his soul, like an unconscious puppet. This is exactly the same as when Autier's mother left Autier three years ago.

Just when Aotian was in infinite despair in his heart, the golden energy in the dantian sounded a childish dragon groan. Then it turned into a golden net to tightly wrap the fire and prevent the fire from breaking free.

Under the gaze of Aotian's mind, the fire energy seemed to be decomposed by the heavenly energy, and it was actually turned into a trace of pure and fiery power and integrated into the golden net, and the color of the golden net also became deeper and deeper with the integration of this energy......