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"Do you think that by slowly consuming my strength like this, you can win?" Ian also knew Aiwen's strategy, felt that he was despised, and was furious, and did not hesitate to consume more power to speed up the regeneration technique, and the whole person was reborn in an instant, but his strength also fell to the fifth level of the god rank.

Starfire Fist, Starfire Fist, Starfire Fist, Ian Fagong, absolutely strong, absolutely fierce, fists raining down, smashing and bombarding, so that Ai Wen has no power to fight back, and now there is no soldier bone support in his body, the injury is aggravated, and the blood is spraying wildly, there is a feeling of being beaten.

In the continuous fierce battle, Ian's strength fell to the fifth level of the Dao God Rank, Ai Wen could not maintain his best condition, and his strength was only the fourth level of the God Rank, plus the impact of the injury, the two sides were not really reversed at all.

Fortunately, the bone sword was integrated into the body in time, turned into soldier bones, and strongly supported the body, which avoided a defeat, but Aiwen's injuries had reached a point where he could not be repeated, and the whole person had been knocked to the ground and unable to stand up.

"How about Aven, you lost your heart. Ian was still standing steadily, except for the strength that fell from the seventh level of the god rank to the fifth level, everyone else was in the best condition, which was in strong contrast to Aven's half-dead.

At this moment, both the Eastern God Realm and the Western God Realm are no longer optimistic about Ai Wen, he is indeed working hard, and the expression of the battle so far is obvious to all, but unfortunately it is still a big difference. Even An Jie sighed silently, he knew Ai Wen's strength very well, and knew that this was already his limit.

"I'm going to lose, I'm so tired, I can't even move a finger, but why. Why, I still want to fight. A weak voice remembered in Aiwen's heart, his already weak gaze, looking at the expressions around him that were no longer hopeless for him, only to feel a burst of self-deprecation, secretly wondering if his limit was really only this step.

Inadvertently, Evan skimmed over to Wei Li in the distance, saw her worried look, and suddenly his heart began to surge, and he finally understood. The reason why I still want to fight. That's right, it's this emotion that he poured out all his qiē.

"I'm not reconciled, I still have to fight, I must not fall like this. "The emotions in my heart are injected into the body with a new strength. Let Evan struggle to his feet. In everyone's astonishment. Under his gaze, he exuded a fierce sword aura, cutting the four directions.

"Someone asked me. Neither Wei Li before the amnesia nor Wei Li after the amnesia has never loved me, so what am I trying so hard for? Is it worth it, isn't it stupid?" Evan struggled to stand up, unable to stand up straight, bent over, head down, as if about to fall down at any moment, but it gave people an unusual feeling.

"But I don't care, I don't care what other people think, I don't care if it's worth it. What if I'm stupid, I'm willing, I'm happy, this is my choice, don't regret it, don't retreat, don't give up, I'm Evan just going to protect her forever. The inner cry, the strong emotions that constantly impacted, Ai Wen's eyes were extremely solemn, his will to fight was further improved, and he stepped on his steps and stood firmly.

"Aven, you ......" An Jie could feel that the reason why Aven continued to fight, his will, and his blood, although not as great, noble, and admirable as Cross, his spirit still deeply infected everyone present.

Wei Li stared at the ring in a daze, the strong figure, a little confused, a familiar feeling lingering in her heart, but only a little bit.

"Come on, Ian, I'll be there for you whenever you want to fight. Ai Wen roared, and the strength in his heart made him return to the fifth level of the god rank, and at this moment he was equal in strength, but his scarred body was much worse.

"I don't believe that there are people in this world who can't be defeated. Ian still has the advantage, he will not be bluffed lightly, and when Ai Wen's foothold is not stable, the Starfire Fist attacks again, his fists are like thunder, full of explosive power, and he attacks fiercely.

"This is the only opportunity I have, and I must seize it. Although Evan miraculously stood up and regained his strength, it was a pity that his seriously injured body still affected his combat effectiveness, and his legs could not move at all, so he was simply a live target, but he concentrated all his energy, staring at Ian's attack with both eyes, and finding out where the only gap was.

"Right now, right here. With his spirit, Ai Wen finally found a rare gap in the dense fist momentum, and as soon as the sword finger came out, the bone sword also rushed out of the body, attacking the gap of the Starfire Fist, and stabbed into Ian's body with a sword.

Almost at the same time, the Starfire Fist punched to the flesh and slammed into Aiwen's body, and with such a punch force, it was enough to knock him away. But to everyone's surprise, Aven didn't move, and showed a smug smile.

"How could it be, my strength. Ian's face was full of panic, he looked at the position of the middle sword, and felt that the power in his body was pouring wildly, and he couldn't stop it, and the god level instantly fell to the holy level, and then fell to the mortal level, and the strength was almost zero, so the power of the Starfire Fist was not enough to cause damage to Aiwen.

"Haha, it worked, I finally succeeded. Evan couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, excited. Before the competition, he and An Jie carefully studied how to deal with Ian, a strong enemy. They thought about how to reduce Ian's strength, if he consumed his power in battle little by little, the odds were still not good, and it was better to consume his power all at once.

So Ai Wen and An Jie thought of Yaou's assassination killing technique, specifically to vent the opponent's attack power, if this trick is used on Ian's body, it should be equally effective, and they also made such an assumption, Ian's power does not belong to him, it is not stable, it should not be difficult to vent the power in his body.

But the problem is that Ai Wen doesn't know how to assassinate and kill a thousand shots, although he has tried to practice a few times, but they are not ideal, and he can only play them by chance. So he couldn't do what he wanted, and he wouldn't have ended the battle early.

"Ian, you've lost!" Evan withdrew the bone sword into his body, although his body was weak, but a faith supported him, he finally saw victory, saw hope, and persevered to this point, all his efforts were not in vain.

The shape took a sharp turn, which stunned the audience, no one thought that Ai Wen could turn the tables, he actually did it, this is a miraculous reversal.

"Really? do you really think so?" Ian, who had lost his strength, did not show any signs of giving up, only to see him slowly raise his right hand, clench it into a fist, and said lightly: "I still have one last move, if you take it, you win." ”

Hearing this, An Jie was shocked, and he remembered that during the battle of Baidao Lake, Ian used a trick to sing the ancient art world, and concentrated the remaining energy fluctuations after the surrounding battles to strike an amazing blow.

"Aiwen, be careful!" An Jie hurriedly issued a warning, but it was too late, Ian's fist had already burst out, and with a punch no less than the power of the third level of the god rank, it slammed into Aiwen.

"Next, I must take it, and I will take it even if I die. Evan gritted his teeth and folded his palms together, trying to resist Ian's final punch, feeling the impact, and the already heavily injured body once again had a tearing pain.

"I'm all here, just one step away, just one step away. Ai Wen faintly showed signs of not being able to support it, even if he had the support of soldiers and bones in his body, but the other flesh and blood could not bear it, and he was pressed back by this punch, and then retreated, which was unspeakably miserable.

"Aven, hold on, keep going. An Jie looked nervous, his eyes were about to pop out, and he kept cheering for Ai Wen, this battle meant a lot to them.

Just when Ai Wen was about to hold on, memories were emerging in his mind, and every scene was full of Wei Li's cheerful smile, when she was five years old, what happened, when she was six years old, when she was six years old, and when she was seven years old, when she was eight years old, she watched her grow from childhood to adulthood, step by step, and her heart was also deeply occupied, until that day, that person appeared.

"An Jie, another reason why I'm unwilling is you. Evan frantically stimulated his fighting spirit, strongly supported Ian's final punch, and even pushed the opponent away step by step, completely mastering the situation.

"Lost!" Seeing that Evan was holding on, and the strength of his punch was beginning to decline, Ian had realized it, and he had lost his fighting spirit, and slowly withdrew his fist, and at the same time expressed that he had admitted defeat, and he couldn't help but have a sense of respect for Evan in his heart, if he had the opportunity, he really wanted to ask what supported him to fight.

"I won, and I saw me fighting for you without Willy. "Evan didn't have the joy of victory, he just wanted to see Wei Li's gaze, but he only saw a vague outline, the person had passed out, beyond the limit, he fought desperately, it was already a miracle that he could support it until now and fall.

This time, in the audience, both the Eastern God Realm and the Western God Realm, all applauded and expressed their high respect for Ai Wen, his will to fight, his tenacity, and his persistence, which enabled him to complete this impossible battle situation.

"Aven, you did it, you really did it. Anjie's heart fluctuated strongly, and he knew that the reason why Evan could fight was because of his strong feelings for Weili, which was no less than Kross.

An Aven, a Cross, and two people's feelings for Wei Li were shown in this competition, so An Jie began to ask himself, what about his feelings for Wei Li? How far can I support my feelings for Wei Li.

"Viri, you can feel the reason for Aven's battle. An Jie silently looked at Wei Li, and then let out a long sigh. (To be continued......)