With Xiahou's flying roar, the bones of his whole body "crackled" again, and his whole body seemed to have a tendency to skyrocket again. The fighting spirit seemed to be steaming in an instant, the hot air came out all over the body, and the fighting spirit around Yin Yin spread, and the whole person was bathed in this liliang surrounding.

This is a secret method of fighting spirit! A very terrifying method of improving fighting spirit!

Murong Yu secretly sighed in his heart, this kind of liliang didn't belong to this shijie at all, but he didn't expect it to really exist. If Murong Yu didn't guess wrong, this was the secret method of cultivating liliang left over from the ancient period.

This kind of secret method usually has many prohibitions, or harsh conditions, or has sequelae. Therefore, these secret methods have basically been wiped out, and some of the secret books of exercises left behind have also been quietly occupied by the big shili.

Sure enough, Xiahou Feiyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, but his strong body only shook slightly, and returned to normal. It shows that at the moment of opening the door of Liliang, Xiahou Feiyang was not comfortable, to be precise, it was very uncomfortable, just look at his distorted facial expression.

Murong Yu didn't dare to be careless, he already faintly felt that the opening of this kind of liliang gate would definitely be the same as the qi veins and demon veins he cultivated, and the power would increase exponentially. Murong Yu's brows furrowed slightly, and a powerful liliang burst out instantly.

Murong Yu instantly raised his fighting qi to the highest, the "Doutian Divine Technique" was eight times, the Tianyan Violent Fighting Qi was fifty times, plus his physical strength was seventy-five times that of ordinary people, the refining of the sea of qi and the expansion and consolidation of the qi veins, Murong Yu's current fighting spirit had reached a height that even he didn't dare to imagine.

Xiahou Feiyang's body moved, the ground under his feet cracked, and fragments of rubble flew sideways. With a hurricane-like, earth-shattering force. Xiahou flew towards Murong Yu, and the battle axe turned into a streamer and slashed at Murong Yu. Murong Yu gritted his teeth. The sword in his hand greeted him.

"Boom, boom" Huge explosions came and went.

The two devastating liliang were instantly intertwined. The vindictive spirit is vertical and horizontal, and Liliang is flying horizontally. Flying gravel dust in the sky swirled and flew like a rain of flowers in the sky under the strong hurricane. This is a real liliang collision, Xiahou Feiyang's battle axe and Murong Yu's war knife were thrown out at the same time, and they disappeared.

Murong Yu was instantly repelled by the powerful Liliang, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the inner mansion was deeply damaged. Xiahou flew out on his back, and the blood flew all the way, like a blooming red rose. Enchanting and shining.

The two of them collided with the magic defense enchantment at the same time, and fell down at the same time, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. The referee didn't know that he was hiding in that corner at this time, and he was so frightened that he disappeared. A saint-level powerhouse doesn't seem to be worth mentioning in front of these guys! With such a powerful power, even if it is a mid-level saint-level strength, I'm afraid there is only one way to fall.

With a low groan, the Ten Absolute Saint Emperor grabbed Situ Tianheng's magic megaphone and shouted loudly: "Save people immediately!" He didn't want the apprentice he identified as Murong Yu to be killed, so where could he find it!

"Wait!" a low scolding came from the dusty sky.

Oh my God! It was Xiahou's flying voice. Didn't this guy spit blood like squirting water?

The first thought in everyone's hearts was that Xiahou Feiyang had won, and His Royal Highness the genius who had not been out for ten thousand years had lost. In the dust, no one knew the specific situation of the two, and many people felt sorry and lamented for Murong Yu. Or curse in your heart and vent that you lost the bet.

Situ Tianheng's voice came: "Has His Royal Highness the Crown Prince been defeated?"

Dean Qin said: "It shouldn't be! Judging from the strength of the two, His Highness's strength should be stronger." ”

Situ Tianheng continued: "But. There is no voice of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, alas. Why hasn't the dust cleared yet?"

Everyone stared at the middle of the field, blinking and winking. Try to focus your eyes and see what is going on inside.

The dust gradually dissipated, and what greeted the audience was Xiahou Feiyang, who supported the ground with one hand and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with the other. Then there was the embarrassed Murong Yu, his clothes were disheveled, the corners of his clothes were flying, his body was covered with a layer of white dust, and even his hair was silver-white spots, he was like a little beggar on the street, as if he had been kicked a few times.

"It's so surprising! Both of them seem to have the strength to fight again, this kind of pure liliang collision is simply too exciting!" Dean Qin was surprised.

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief, to be honest, there were many people present who bought Murong Yu to win, but there were very few people who bought Xiahou Feiyang. Seeing Murong Yu patting the dust on his body, the cheers suddenly rang out, and they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Murong Yu struggled to get up, shook his head vigorously a few times, patted the dust again, gently wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and muttered: "This demonic beast is really powerful! ”

While waving to the spectators in the stands, he activated the "Source Pearl" and began to strongly replenish the power of heaven and earth, preparing to continue the battle.

The dust has settled, the martial arts arena is in shambles, the ground is cracked and shattered, and the Holy Demon Guide of the referee team is working hard to repair the damaged ground. Xiahou Feiyang raised his head, stared at Murong Yu whose face remained unchanged, and said coldly: "What a Royal Highness the Prince!

Everyone's hearts were whipped hard, and they were all stunned! Even the Ten Peerless Saint Emperor's eyes shone with an incredible light at this time, and he tried his best to suppress his frantic heartbeat.

I like it so much! I really like it! I want to make up my mind about this apprentice! No matter who it is? Heavenly King Lao Tzu won't let him, he is mine!

Hearing that Xiahou Feiyang hadn't shown his hole cards yet, Murong Yu was also startled, this kind of liliang collision was already a real limit. Unexpectedly, he still had a powerful trick that he didn't come up with.

With a positive expression, Murong Yu said, "Then come on, let me see what other tricks you have." ”

Murong Yu also began to slowly condense the little strength of his fighting spirit, he was very suspicious, could this Xiahou Feiyang's fighting spirit be stronger than himself?

Murong Yu stared at Xiahou Feiyang, only to see him spurt out another mouthful of blood, and hurriedly said: "I think forget it, there is no point in us fighting any longer, how about a tie?"

Murong Yu was afraid that Xiahou Feiyang would do his best, and he would not be able to play in the next few games. If you want to defeat yourself, it's impossible, no one can defeat yourself, even if it's a sub-god-level powerhouse, it's the same.

"No, my goal is to defeat you! "Xiahou Feiyang is completely a tendon, and he recognizes the reason for death.

The current Murong Yu has the highest points and the strongest strength among all the players, and even Yu Caiyun said that he is not Murong Yu's opponent. As long as Xiahou Feiyang defeats Murong Yu, even if the points are not the first, everyone will give him a more fair evaluation.

War Maniac! A Real War Machine! Murong Yu shook his head helplessly, spat out a mouthful of saliva, and looked around looking for his war knife.

However, the battle just now, now the whole audience is dusty and rubble, and it is estimated where the war knife is buried. However, Xiahou's flying battle axe seemed to be able to see a handle exposed.

Xiahou Feiyang was shocked, stood up again, and he silently walked towards the battle axe. With each step, the fighting spirit became even more divided, and when he grabbed the battle axe, it seemed that a wave of liliang from outside the sky had descended.

Murong Yu's eyes were shining, how could Xiahou Feiyang's fighting spirit recover so quickly, just a few steps away, he recovered.

Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This kind of person's combat power index is simply stronger than that of Warcraft.

In fact, after Xiahou Feiyang made a move, he was thinking about Zuihou's decisive battle, and every time he spurted blood as a price, in exchange for the recovery of his fighting spirit. This is a special kind of exercise, which is more mysterious and powerful than opening the door of liliang, and of course, this kind of exercise is very damaging to the body. So it wasn't what Murong Yu felt, and he recovered in a few steps.

"Yuanzhu" accelerated suddenly, and the power of heaven and earth poured in crazily, Murong Yu didn't want to lose to this guy, since he was going to fight, then come on. The "Endless Recipe" runs at full speed, accelerating the absorption of the power of heaven and earth.

With a flip of his palm, a black and inky Zhige appeared in his hand, and he raised Zhige, his fingers slid from the blade of the war knife, and he felt the powerful Liliang instantly spread throughout his body. Murong Yu was full of pride and shouted, "Come on!

Xiahou Feiyang's eyes suddenly widened, and he could feel Murong Yu's strong fighting spirit and unyielding fighting spirit. Taking a deep breath, Xiahou Feiyang began to slowly condense his fighting energy, and at the cost of his own essence and blood, the fighting energy he exchanged for was like a surging river.

Xiahou Feiyang's whole body flashed with reddish-brown light, which was the interweaving of blood-colored fighting energy and his own white fighting energy, which looked bewitching and weird. Gradually, the red and white fighting qi poured into the arms, and the arms, which were originally thicker than Murong Yu's thighs, suddenly swelled again this time.

My mother! The body parts are frenzied and skyrocketing, is he a demonic beast? The figure slowly rose again, and Murong Yu felt that Xiahou Feiyang, who was originally a head taller, could only reach his chest now. The bones of the whole body "crackled" like fried beans, and Xiahou Feiyang suddenly felt that Liliang, who had disappeared from his body, was back.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, and Emperor Bixia muttered to himself, "Is this the flesh multiplication technique of the ancient era?"

The Ten Absolute Saint Emperor nodded heavily and responded, "I think, it should be." He glanced back at Bixia and said suspiciously: "The pain endured by this kind of exercise is by no means acceptable to ordinary people, I can't imagine that he actually survived." ”

His eyes glowed with golden light, and the Ten Peerless Saint Emperor explained: "It is said that when this kind of exercise is cultivated to zuihou, the body can be increased by one to three times, and the strength is estimated to increase by more than ten times. (To be continued......)

PS: The war is ongoing