Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes also lit up, from the momentum of this attack, she understood that in this decisive battle, a decent opponent finally appeared!

"Good time!"

As soon as her calves were raised, she took the initiative to rush towards the opponent's karmic fire advent fist for the first time!

"Po ......"

The whole ring trembled.

The moment the two of them came into contact, the tide of energy composed purely of power was surging wildly around!

Those bricks, like pieces of paper, were torn and flown in an instant!

"Sneer......"

The special materials below were also shattered at this moment, and then like a streamer, they were blown away by the ripples of power!!

"This ......"

Some saints looked at this evenly matched confrontation, and their eyes lit up.

I have to say that this is the last round, the only battle with equal strength, and finally a decent duel!

The first three were ridiculous!!

"I can't imagine that this is a battle between two children whose average age is no more than ten years old!"

The Northern Xuan Saint King was amazed.

"yes...... I think when I was a teenager, I was just an ignorant stellar teenager. Haha......"

The rainbow saint on the side also laughed at himself: "It's really stronger than the generation!"

"Boom ......"

That tidal wave of power, over time, does not decrease but increases!

The two people in the middle of the tide were all calm, but under that calm appearance, there was the power of qi and blood that shook to the extreme!

"Click, click, click......"

That terrifying energy wave, above the Holy Court Square, actually gave birth to endless thunder!

Those thunders whistled and flickered, piercing a hundred meters in the air!

This is very rare in the center of the Holy Court.

After all, only a senior black hole level powerhouse can do this kind of out-of-phase.

And ordinary powerhouses above the Black Hole Rank would not dare to be so presumptuous in the Holy Court!

"Boom ......"

Those thunderbolts were entangled, and in the center of the battle, they converged into a huge ball of energy intertwined with red and gold!

"This is !! showdown"

Compared with the previous game, this completely grand scene instantly ignited all the viewers who watched the battle of Tianjiao.

They were all shouting in front of the screen, and there was no time to argue about who would be number one.

It's all about cheering for their favorite players!!

"Holy Son, come on!"

"The champion must belong to Lin Xiaoxiao!!"

“......”

The original location of the ring has long been consumed into a deep pit by the terrifying energy field.

Finally, the sphere formed by the energy field reached a limit.

It was like a solar flare that had accumulated to the extreme, and it exploded!

The extreme light made all the viewers in front of the screen subconsciously close their eyes.

Only saints can see what is happening in it without hindrance!

"Boom !!!"

The thunder that caused it kept whistling and cleaved down!

Each one of them is ferocious and destroys the playing field!

In just a few breaths, the playing field has turned into a mess!

Countless shattered tiles flew up, black special earth splattered everywhere, and blue-gold lightning debris danced and shone in the ruins from time to time......

But no one cares what the playing field has become like when it is destroyed.

They all endured the feeling of being stabbed by the bright light, and looked eagerly at the middle of the field.

"How did it turn out!?"

The center of the impact.

The figure of the little girl took a step back slightly.

And the Holy Son, but he took seven steps back, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

However, the traces of blood were erased by him at will before the bright light completely disappeared.

"Downwind!"

"The Holy Son is in the battle of strength, and he has fallen into a disadvantage!"

Although they had seen Lin Xiaoxiao's previous performance and had some psychological expectations for the current result, they still couldn't help but exclaim.

That's the Son after all!

Whether it's the previous fame war, or the first round of trials.

Although Lin Xiaoxiao defeated the Holy Son, it was not a real duel after all!

And now, it's a face-to-face fierce duel!

Completely impossible to adulterate!

In terms of hard power, is the Holy Son also weak!?

"No, that's not right! That Lin Xiaoxiao just has brute strength! Now her brute force is not good, and at most she can only suppress our Holy Son. This time he's lost!"

This sentence instantly woke up many people.

Yes, judging from this little girl's previous performance.

Her fights have always been only one punch at most, all by her own brute strength!

"How do you know that we only have brute strength!? Maybe she's hiding some powerful hole cards, maybe she's not sure!"

“......”

The result of this power battle has once again triggered a wave of discussion.

In the ruins, the boundary of the ring has long been indistinguishable, and the Holy Son wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Your strength is indeed terrifying." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao rubbed his little fist: "You are not bad." You're the first opponent who can make me feel pain!"

“......”

Yang Xuanzhi was stunned in his heart, and then he couldn't complain powerlessly: "Who did this little girl learn from, why does she keep pretending to be forced all the time!......?"

"However, brute force alone is not enough to fight with people. ”

His eyes returned to coldness, and with a wave of his right hand, the four karmic fire auras grew larger again, spreading out, enveloping his whole body.

After the aura spread, it could be seen that his right hand was completely blood-red.

Obviously, in the power battle just now, he didn't just lose the upper hand.

"Next, this move will eliminate you!"

Yang Xuan's hand seal is flipped.

Countless Xuanyang patterns flew up, breaking into the four flying karmic fire halos!

As his mark entered, his face quickly turned pale

It's like a huge consumption!

"You big brother, you are too unreliable to speak. I don't do a word of cruelty every day!"

Lin Xiaoxiao pouted and complained.

“......”

When Yang Xuan heard this, he was almost so angry that he made the wrong handprint.

"This time, it's different!"

He forcibly calmed down the anger in his heart, and the handprints flew even faster.

One after another, the dense imprints are frantically integrated into the four auras!

And the blood on his face was gradually depleted.

"It's ......"

All the saints squinted.

In their perception, although the imprint was played, Yang Xuan's own aura declined.

But the coercion transmitted from those four auras is getting stronger and stronger!

The Xuanyang Sage also leaned on the back of the chair with Shi Shiran.

He understood that when Yang Xuangan used this killer move, the ownership of the champion of this Tianjiao battle had already been finalized......

(Five more to ~)