The two sides stepped into the ring at the same time, and the ring made of special metal was not only extremely strong, but also had the function of calming and absorbing the aftermath, so that the offensive of the warriors on the stage could not reach the audience.

And this absorbed energy is also converted into a variety of different energy sources that can be used elsewhere.

At this moment, Huo Fengyun was wearing a pure white power suit, if he wasn't facing a strong enemy, then he should be wearing a mourning suit today.

He had no children and no daughters in his life, and it was not until he was old that he finally received two disciples who satisfied him as righteous sons and daughters, but now he wants a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

Huo Fengyun thought of this, and a sadness couldn't help but come to his heart.

Contrary to Huo Fengyun, Refining White Dragon's face showed a heartfelt smile, and with his handsome face, if it was in other worlds, he would definitely be able to charm thousands of girls.

After all, in this world, no one can be sure whether your face is born or acquired, people pay more attention to temperament and the inner feeling after communication, and they have left the era of simply looking at the appearance.

At this moment, the intuition of the strong man who had been refined by refining the white dragon after thousands of tempers was constantly warning him of danger, and the person in front of him was absolutely capable of killing him.

This is exactly what the White Dragon desires.

It's not a competition that will be reserved and stop at the point, but a fight that does everything to kill the opponent.

Only a strong enough opponent can revive his agility in battle and crisis with maximum efficiency.

And as a truly strong man, he can find the feeling of survival, the meaning of existence and the supreme happiness in such a battle.

Looking at Huo Fengyun, who turned his sadness and anger into killing intent, controlled his extreme emotions with reason, and was ready to use this to push himself to kill, Refining White Dragon's smile became brighter and brighter.

"Haha, today is your disciple's first seventh, on the day he returns to his soul, you shouldn't feel sad, because today, I will send you to meet him again, isn't it a great thing? He doesn't want you to laugh because you're sad for him. ”

Speaking in an extremely cheap tone, Lian Bailong's coying appearance made the audience scold, but this remark did not affect Huo Fengyun's state, but instead increased his anger and made his strength go even further.

And the people who didn't care about the background of this battle, but just came to watch the battle, were also dissatisfied with refining the white dragon, and the people present could be said to be in a line, hoping that the refining of the white dragon would be defeated.

This sentence was not said to Huo Fengyun, but to the surrounding audience.

Normally, when his disciple dies, no one will go out of his way to publicize it, use this incident to earn traffic, and make the streets known and go to the biggest ring to collect ticket money.

Huo Fengyun would do this, it must be because doing so would have an impact on the outcome of this battle, and since this was the case, Refining White Dragon didn't mind pushing him.

Although refining the white dragon didn't know what means Huo Fengyun would use, gathering the masses and using them in situations where they couldn't make a move was nothing more than the so-called general trend, or the trend of thought.

Human thoughts have power, but the power of ordinary people's thoughts is very small and cannot have any impact on the world.

But even the smallest forces, when gathered, can have a strong impact, and when a large number of people share the same thoughts, this collective consciousness can really affect the world.

The so-called 'gods' and one of the kinds of ghosts were born from the current of human thought, and their forms, powers, and modes of action were determined by the collective cognition of the people.

Anyway, for refining the white dragon, it's just a matter of saying a few words, he doesn't care what other people think of him, it doesn't matter if he guesses wrong, there may be surprises if he guesses correctly, so why not do it?

"It's useless, no matter what you do, you can't shake my heart again...... Next, prepare to die. “

Huo Fengyun seemed to have misunderstood something, but it didn't matter, as long as he really wanted to put the White Dragon Refining to death, then his thoughts themselves didn't matter.

"Really? So what are you waiting for? Come—kill me! “

There are no referees, no rules, no restrictions, and the moment the two step into the ring, this non-ending battle has begun.

They don't do it yet, it's just that they're still observing, trying to feel more about their opponent and increase their chances of winning.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles.

But just by feeling it with the six senses, it always has its limit, and in the end, if you want to really understand each other deeply, you can only really fight each other, and at this moment, Huo Fengyun, who is avenging his disciples, moves.

When he moves, he is as violent as a storm and as ethereal as a cloud.

The white mist poured out in Huo Fengyun's body, enveloping it inside, this was his internal qi, and the next moment, his body changed, and his hands and feet moved together!

Crackling——!

The bones in his body continued to explode, and Huo Fengyun's body qi, blood, and internal qi operated violently at the same time, manipulating his body with the breathing method, turning into the shape of all kinds of fierce beasts and birds!

The fierce tiger shape, the light and agile crane shape, the swift and sensitive monkey shape, and the dragon shape of both rigidity and softness......

Huo Fengyun's body is extremely plastic, unlike the instant forced transformation of the body of the White Dragon Gang Dragon Slaying Type 2, his body itself has extremely high 'plasticity'!

The muscles, bones, skin and flesh can be rigid and soft, and the number of bones is several times more than that of ordinary people, so that he can transform into various beast forms with very low consumption, which is exactly what Xingyi Fist's unique spitting skills bring him.

Changing his form in the air one after another, he would refine the white dragon and couldn't figure out which way he would attack in the end, and every time his posture changed, the clouds and mist wrapped around his body would also be affected by the gale that was set off when his body moved, turning into different beast shapes.

Dozens of changes in a second were hidden, and when Huo Fengyun came to the refining white dragon, the first form after landing was-

Monkey Monkey Steals Peach!

With his left hand digging down, the refining white dragon immediately raised his hand and pressed down, wanting to cut it off.

But the next moment, the hand he pressed down passed through the hand that wanted to 'steal the peach'.

The afterimage is a false move!

Before he could withdraw his hand, Huo Fengyun's second move followed!

Tiger Tiger out of the hole!

The five fingers of the right hand were bent and turned into claws, and the strength ran through the palm, and one palm was launched, and the goal was directly aimed at the heart of the white dragon!

Refining the white dragon and pointing into a sword, it slashed straight at the wrist of his right hand, but again, this time it was still a false move.

In the next move, Huo Fengyun put his fingers together to form a tricky hand, striking at the temples of the refining white dragon left and right, and at the same time raising his feet, aiming at the opponent's lower body again, it was the white crane with bright wings!

In an instant, the two of them used their hands and feet together, dancing the afterimage of the debut, but without exception, they were all false moves, and each of their attacks did not touch each other!