The scorching breath and the sizzling lava breath not only threatened Shen Mo's body, but also challenged Shen Mo's psychology, and for a moment, Shen Mo even heard the footsteps of the god of death, which was the first time in Shen Mo's life that he felt that death was so close to him.

The undefensible attack, the speed that cannot be dodged, the deadly power, all kinds of signs combined, it seems that the death sentence of silence has been ruthlessly announced, but the more this time, the more the two lives are used to seeing the wind and the Lang, the more the mature mind tells the silence, don't mess up!

When the flaming magma was less than a meter away from Silence's body, Silence spun around at ghostly speed, facing the deadly magma.

Immediately, under the eyes of the audience's 'pity, pity, and unwillingness', Shen Mo raised his arms flat, clenched his fists, and threw dozens of punches at the oncoming magma.

This wasn't a martial art, at least that's what Shen Mo thought, and he only had one thing on his mind now, which was to gather the aura in his body into his fists and fight to knock it out.

Bang!bang......

A series of dull roars sounded, and I saw that the magma that was surging like a tsunami was drilled out of countless small holes by the aura under the continuous attack of Shen Mo, and finally these small holes successfully converged into a large hole, which could be passed through by Shen Mo, and when Shen Mo passed through the magma layer under the unbelievable gaze of everyone, and landed steadily on the hot ground that had been destroyed by the magma, the scene instantly erupted into a burst of warm applause.

"Cow! It's amazing! Silence can even dodge this kind of attack!"

"I didn't expect that this kind of combat skill still exists, and sure enough, strength is not the only condition for judging victory, and rich combat experience can also turn things around and make jaw-dropping moves. ”

Although the expression on Bai Huanyu's face was still calm, compared to just now, her eyes also showed a touch of admiration at this time.

Leng Zheng, who had been clenching his fists tightly and sweating for Shen Mo, slowly released his fists at this time, as if a condemned prisoner had received a pardon, he breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on his stiff face again, and he turned to Bai Canghe, who was pale, and said: "No wonder you have always had no fear, it turns out that Bai Feng has actually learned the martial arts of the Xuan-level lower grade; ”

The living facts in front of him shattered Bai Canghe's calmness in his hands, compared to those audiences with ups and downs, Bai Canghe was even more unacceptable to this kind of result, but facts speak louder than words, so he had to believe it.

Bai Canghe squinted, his eyes were all focused on Shen Mo's body, and he said in an extremely low voice: "It's not over yet, we'll see!"

Bai Feng, who was standing on the field, like everyone else, thought that the Lava Fist was a talisman that would end Shen Mo's life, but Shen Mo didn't even use his martial arts, so he directly cracked the attack of the Lava Fowl, which made Bai Feng stunned and began to examine Shen Mo again.

Perhaps from the moment he came on the field, Bai Feng occupied a dominant position and controlled the initiative, while the seemingly embarrassed silence could only passively suffer the enemy.

But this is not the case, because Bai Feng pinned all his hopes on the Lava Fist, after all, "Flame Slaughter City" is a Xuan-level low-grade martial art, Bai Feng has cultivated to the third form with the strength of the middle stage of the Qi Realm, which is already the limit of the limit, but Shen Mo can even resolve the third form, which undoubtedly proves a fact, that is......

Bai Feng has exhausted his donkey skills, and in the end there are only two results in this game, either it is a tie, or Bai Feng loses the game, and no matter which result it is, it is unacceptable to Bai Feng, he must fight hard to reverse this most undesirable situation!

"Flame Slaughter, First Style, Flame Punch!"

Bai Feng roared and attacked Shen Mo again.

But compared with the self-confidence that he was comfortable with just now, Bai Feng at this moment was a little more impetuous, because when he faced a situation that was unfavorable to him, he did not have the ability to adapt without being surprised and accumulated from rich experience.

Although the Flame Slaughter City, which is ostensibly a physical martial art, but in fact has some magical elements, is a great threat to Shen Mo, but when he saw Bai Feng's eyes that had become flustered, Shen Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, revealing an expression that the rain had passed and the sky was a rainbow, because Shen Mo knew that Bai Feng's period of strength had passed, and now it was his home field.

"Hardening of the skin!"

Silent with a smile, under the gaze of all the ** shocks, he actually performed the hardening of the skin that could not defend against the flame punch!

Viewers, who did not know the truth, criticized the silent move.

"Does this guy know what he is doing? His defensive skills can't prevent the flame punch at all, and he was already injured in the first encounter just now, how can he repeat his old tricks?"

"Could it be that Shen Mo was stupid by Bai Feng's powerful strength? the two of them are so far away, they should use more micro-steps at this time!"

Just when the audience had different opinions, and they all turned into experienced martial artists in an instant, refuting Shen Mo's wrong decision on one-sided theoretical knowledge, the flame punch had already arrived in front of Shen Mo, and hit Shen Mo's body without accident.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Shen Mo's body was directly penetrated, and the black smoke from the scorched skin mixed with the heat from the flames, converging into a half-black and half-white smoke, permeating the surroundings of Shen Mo's body.

When the flame punch hit Shen Mo, Bai Feng also arrived in front of Shen Mo, and the fist wrapped in red aura slammed into Shen Mo's chest again, and it was another flame punch.

The audience's eyes widened, staring at Bai Feng's fire fist that was getting closer and closer to Shen Mo, at this moment, a question arose in everyone's hearts, if Shen Mo was hit by two flame punches in a row, how many injuries would he have?

And just when everyone thought that Shen Mo would be defeated by Bai Feng's fist, they saw Shen Mo raise his right hand before Bai Feng hit him, and he ignored the scorching aura wrapped around Bai Feng's fist, directly grabbed Bai Feng's fist in his hand, and forcibly stopped Bai Feng's attack.

Although this avoided Bai Feng's fist from hitting Shen Mo directly, the hand holding Bai Feng's fist was directly penetrated by the aura, and in an instant, a smell of meat permeated the entire arena, and just when people thought that Shen Mo's hand was useless, they found a strange situation.

Bai Feng's fist in his hand that was grabbed by Shen Mo couldn't be retracted, and no matter how hard he tried to eat, he couldn't break free from Shen Mo's big hand like a vice.

After several unsuccessful efforts, Bai Feng, who was annoyed and angry, resolutely raised his other fist, preparing to cast a flame punch again, directly knocking Shen Mo back.

As a result, before Bai Feng could show it, he saw the hand that Shen Mo grabbed Bai Feng's fist and pulled it back, then turned Bai Feng's body around, so that Bai Feng's ass was facing him, and then with lightning speed, he raised his foot and came to Bai Feng's ass.

Hearing a panicked scream, Bai Feng drew a perfect arc in the air, flew out, rushed down with his head, and planted himself on the hard ground of the arena, perfectly interpreting the essence of 'flat sand and falling geese'.

For a moment, everyone shut their mouths and watched in disbelief, and the originally noisy arena became like a solemn church, quiet without a sound.

This is a naked provocation!

When the audience took their eyes off Shen Mo and focused on Bai Feng, they found that Bai Feng had already gotten up from the ground, and his originally white and delicate face became red.

At this moment, a series of negative emotions such as 'humiliation, anger, resentment' and so on came to my heart, now it doesn't matter what the game, revenge, etc., Bai Feng just wants to kill the man in front of him who humiliates him, that's all!

The reason why people can deal with changes without panic and calmly deal with all dangers is entirely because they have very little affection for the situation in front of them, and when there are more and more emotions in their hearts, especially negative emotions, it is easy to mess up the square inch, and once they are out of order, they can no longer think calmly and lose the initiative that originally belonged to them, and the result of losing the initiative often indicates the loss of the victory of the game.

Looking at Bai Feng, who had become a little frantic because of his anger, Shen Mo said that he was very satisfied, he just wanted to see this kind of result.

When Bai Feng came up again with a flaming punch, Shen Mo still blocked it with his skin hardening, giving Bai Feng the illusion that he was exhausted and had no extra strength to fight back.

Although the hardening of the skin could not prevent the scorching aura attached to the Flame Punch, it could counteract the amount of force that burst out of the Flame Punch, so the damage received would also be greatly reduced, otherwise Shen Mo would not be stupid enough to resist the Flame Punch.

The scene of Shen Mo humiliating Bai Feng just now was seen by the audience, and at this time, seeing Shen Mo once again use his skin hardening to resist the flame punch, everyone swept away the incomprehension and criticism just now, but showed excited eyes, because they would see Shen Mo playing Bai Feng again.

As the audience expected, when Bai Feng's fist smashed on Shen Mo's body, it seemed to be amazingly destructive, but Shen Mo's body did not move at all, and he stubbornly withstood the attack of the flame punch, and then swept Bai Feng to the ground with a leg sweep.

It stands to reason that when the opponent falls to the ground, he should take advantage of the victory to pursue, but Shen Mo did not do this, but circled around Bai Feng's side, with a playful expression on his face, and laughed: "Bai Gongzi, why do you keep falling to the ground? Where did the momentum go just now?"

Anger! Boundless anger! The surging anger directly swallowed the last trace of reason in Bai Feng's heart, and he roared angrily: "Silence, I'm going to kill you!"