"It's coming. ”

After the referee announced the start of the game, Yan Bo immediately launched a rush attack, and the flames around him ignited, like a flame man, directly in front of Sima Wushuang.

The palm of his hand was raised, and in the midst of those surging flames, Yan Bo's hidden flame palm knife suddenly poked out and slashed viciously towards Sima Wushuang's neck.

Compared with the convention of others' first temptation, this Yan Bo obviously does not intend to procrastinate, and a quick victory saves energy, which will help him preserve his strength for the next round.

Because in his opinion, this battle is a must-win situation, and the difference is whether he can still have ninety percent of his energy left, or sixty percent of his energy.

One more win after advancing to the top 25 would put him in the top 10, and his goal of participating in this rookie fight would be achieved.

Sima Wushuang knew that his cultivation was slightly behind the other party, so he didn't dare to be careless, he raised his palm, curled his two fingers, and accurately pointed at the opponent's wrist.

With a move in his wrist, the flame palm knife urged by Yan Bo dissipated instantly, and his whole person turned backwards before he stood again.

And in this gap, Sima Wushuang shouted, and the cold light on his five fingers was swallowed, forming five dark gray finger swords, and the sound of the sword roared, like a crane roaring and a dragon roaring, which instantly spread throughout the audience.

The next moment, the five finger swords slashed down in an instant. The momentum was terrifying, and they were overjoyed when they saw it, and the spectators of the Kaiping Empire all shouted in shock. At the same time as the five-finger sword slashed down, Yan Bo suddenly stopped, and a crimson pillar of fire grew in the wind, reaching a length of several zhang in an instant, and fought hard against Sima Wushuang's powerful five-finger sword.

Click!

The light and shadow flickered and flickered, and after a loud bang, two figures suddenly shot out in opposite directions. The ground was dusty, and a large crater suddenly appeared in the middle of the field.

In mid-air, Sima Wushuang had already put away his sword and looked at Yan Bo with a solemn face, while Yan Bo on the opposite side was shrouded in a layer of red flames around him, and looked at Sima Wushuang with a surprised face.

Yan Bo sneered: "Good cultivation, it really deserves to be called Shura Hand." ”

After sneering, Yan Bo closed his palms, and a flame burned in his palm, and then he pushed forward with both palms, and the whole person also followed the Fire God Palm towards Sima Wushuang.

Sima Wushuang's eyes changed greatly, he stepped forward and palmed him, and the whole person was ejected with a muffled snort, and then with the help of this opportunity, his body flashed rapidly, and ten fingertips on his ten fingers rolled up, quickly colliding with the flame palm in the sky.

With each impact, Sima Wushuang's body was pressed down a little. With the crisp sound of impact, Sima Wushuang was forced to keep descending, and landed on the ground in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the opponent who was urging the flame palm to kill frantically in mid-air, Sima Wushuang's face couldn't help but change. With a roar, his body forcibly reversed, his palms were combined, and the ten finger swords were fused in pairs, forming five new finger swords like the Five Elements Formation, and the power suddenly exploded, fighting Yan Bo's attack again.

The second hard fight, the airflow formed by the powerful energy, instantly blasted the surrounding ground into countless large and small deep pits.

Sima Wushuang's body shook, and the whole person shot backwards in the lightning, landing three zhang away. I saw that Sima Wushuang's clothes were all scratched by the strong air current, his hair was scattered, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Yan Bo stood still in mid-air, and snorted coldly: "The speed of dodging is full fast, it's really good." ”

When Sima Wushuang heard this, an angry gaze suddenly shot out of his eyes, he roared angrily, and his body suddenly shot straight into the other party, in mid-air, Sima Wushuang compressed the finger sword on his five fingers by half, as if replacing five long swords with five daggers, although the range of attack was reduced, but the sharpness of Cheng Dù had increased a lot.

And Yan Bo is not a vegetarian, seeing Sima Wushuang and him attacking urgently, in an instant, he actually urged out four flame arms, urging the flame palm again and again, and confronted Sima Wushuang.

Crackle!

The dazzling way of fighting was carried out frantically, the two fought from the sky to the martial arts platform, and then fought back to the sky, although Yan Bo's cultivation was higher, but faintly, Sima Wushuang actually fought to a tie with the other party.

His eyes were cold, and Sima Wushuang suddenly said in his mouth: "Shura, hidden!" Suddenly, just before Yan Bo's palm was about to slap him, he suddenly disappeared.

Yan Bo's eyes were shocked, he couldn't imagine that Sima Wusupreme would have such a strange body, it was really incredible. The body spun around quickly, Yan Bo's face was suddenly shocked, there was no Sima Wushuang around.

At this moment, not only him, but also the contestants of the Kaiping Empire all changed their faces. A strange look flashed in Su Guanglu's eyes, and his gaze moved to Cheng Taoxun's face. I saw that they all had a hint of contemplation on their faces, and they were obviously shocked by Sima Wushuang's hand.

A silver light suddenly appeared behind Yan Bo, and the dark gray finger sword broke through the air, enveloping Yan Bo in an instant.

"Despicable villain, I won't let you succeed. Yan Bo scolded angrily, his whole body was full of fire, and he struck a flaming fist with his backhand, meeting Sima Wushuang's powerful attack.

But if he could block one, he couldn't block a pair, and Sima Wushuang's other hand still pressed on Yan Bo's chest at once.

Yan Bo suddenly snorted miserably, and the wolf retreated to the edge of the martial arts platform, his clothes were torn, a few traces of blood appeared on his chest, his hair was messy, and he was looking at Sima Wushuang in mid-air with a grim face at this time.

Yan Bo shouted: "Don't be proud." Then he bit his finger and drew a bright red rune on the palm of his hand, and pressed it on his forehead.

This move is familiar, and it can give Yan Bo great defensive power for a period of time.

At this time, Sima Wushuang's five fingers had already withdrawn two of them, and the remaining three fingers were swallowing a fierce cold light.

The next moment, Sima Wushuang let out a loud shout and swiped these three fingers towards the opponent's chest.

"Fire Armor!" Yan Bo shouted, and the fiery red armor suddenly fell on his body.

Clang!

Remembering the sharp impact sound, Yan Bo took a step back, and then put a palm on Sima Wushuang's shoulder, knocking the other party into vomiting blood and flying back. And there were only three shallow white marks left on the Fire Saint Armor on Yan Bo's body.

"Haha, do you know how big the gap is now!" Yan Bo's face was a little hideous.

Sima Wushuang had a cold face, his arm stretched forward, and drops of blood dripped down his fingertips.

Click, click.

Everyone held their breath and stared at this scene, and Yan Bo relied on the power of the Fire Holy Armor, and the whole person became very bold, and he directly stepped forward, intending to end the battle.

When his palm slammed over, the corner of Yan Bo's eyes saw that the edge of Sima Wushuang's fingertips converged again, and at this time, the other party only used one finger.

But this finger gave Yan Bo a charm that was more dangerous than facing the other party's five fingers.

The next moment, Sima Wushuang's finger had already pointed at Yan Bo's body, and the Fire Sacred Armor was accompanied by a piercing explosion.

In mid-air, the two of them each shot a few feet, and quickly stabilized their bodies. Looking at each other coldly, the two didn't say anything. During this period of time, the two fought countless times and fought countless times, and they all suffered very strict internal injuries.

And Yan Bo realized that there was some stinging pain in his chest at this time, and he buried his head to take a look, but he found that there was an extra crack on the Fire Sacred Armor.

Yan Bo panicked, and with a click, the Fire Saint Armor suddenly burst. His proud defense was still broken by the other party. At this time, he really understood the meaning of the three words Shurahand.

Indeed, Sima Wushuang relied on his ten fingers in battle, which seemed monotonous, but it was precisely a kung fu that put a lot of thought into it and made enough articles.

The fewer fingers he stretched out, the stronger the power became, and when he only used one finger, even Yan Bo could not defend against the Holy Armor of Fire with his cultivation of the Eightfold Condensing Soul Realm.

Looking at the other side, Yan Bo actually began to laugh wildly.

"You're really good at point attacks, but don't think I can't do anything if I break my Fire Armor. As he spoke, he pulled out a golden rune from his bosom and introduced the Essence Energy Order into it.

Suddenly, the Holy Shield Immortal Talisman shone brightly, forming the most solid defense to guard in front of him.

"If you can even break this defense of mine, then I admit it. Yan Bo shouted with confidence that his defense was strong.

Sima Wushuang took a deep breath, and the bloody finger slowly stretched out again, and then he closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his eyes already had a pale golden light.

Xun Qiu looked at this scene and knew that Sima Wushuang was going to use the last move.

With the help of Sima Wushuang's surroundings, there were more golden auras out of thin air, and these golden auras were strong and powerful. In the next moment, all these golden breaths were collected into Sima Wushuang's body. The golden light flashed on the fingertips, and a sharp finger force had shot out.

This finger was as fast as a streamer, Yan Bo's body trembled, and he was already focused on the front.

There was a dead silence all around, and everyone watched with bated breath as they watched the scene to see who had won.

But the two stood two feet apart, and there was no next move.

"Yan Bo, you lost. After half a ring, Sima Wushuang said coldly, and then he turned his head and walked towards the bottom of the martial arts platform.

"You... Come back...... I...... I didn't lose ......," Yan Bo said intermittently, and then there was a sudden explosion in his chest. With the blood mist flying, his whole body was lying down softly, and there was an extra blood hole in his chest, and the sturdy Holy Shield Immortal Talisman was also drilled out of a pure rime

Around, the cry shook the sky!

In the ninth game of the second round, Sima Wushuang of the Mingyan Empire won and advanced to the top 25. ”

The people of the Mingyan Empire cheered, and the Dust Clearing Dao Leader sitting in the VIP area turned sideways towards the Tribulation Master and whispered.

"It's actually the punishment sword of your Dajin Temple......"