The battle is still scorching, ten, fifteen, twenty....

Tang Xing occupied the absolute initiative in the ring, and the already burning spiritual fire covered most of the ring, including Bu Chen, of course.

But unlike ordinary opponents who rush when they encounter spiritual fire, Buchen, who knows the characteristics of spiritual fire, did not panic at all, but suppressed the spiritual power in the depths of the dantian, except for when performing spiritual skills, he did not let it leak a little, just like an ordinary person without spiritual power fluctuations.

The spiritual fire is nourished by the spiritual energy, and the source of the spiritual energy cannot be found in Buchen's body, so he naturally returns to the Dao spiritual fire painting body and competes with other spiritual fires for the spiritual rhyme boiling out of Tang Xing's body.

Bu Chen, who lost his first move, is using his solid basic skills to bring back the decline little by little, and Tang Xing, who seems to be fierce and fierce, is about to run out of spiritual power!

"Let's see what else you can pull out. Bu Chen's eyes were full of disdain, although the other party continued to use secret techniques to seize the lead, but this kind of secret technique to enhance himself ultimately depends on the quality of the martial artist itself.

If these secret techniques were performed by the No. 1 champion, he would have been defeated by now, but if he was made by the kid in front of him, it would just make him panic for a while.

Bu Chen's heart is like a mirror, and if he has twenty breaths at most, the kid in front of him will be exhausted of his spiritual power by the secret technique he casts.

"Boom, boom!"

It was another three consecutive spiritual skills to force the other party back, and Buchen did not hurry to open the distance, but bullied forward.

After the battle just now, he had already discovered that Tang Xing's attainments in spiritual skills were much higher than those in physical skills, in other words, although the opponent's reaction speed was amazing now and his defensive strength was good, melee combat was still the shortest.

Now Buchen is no longer in a hurry to distance himself, he has to maintain enough aggressiveness so that Tang Xing does not dare to easily disperse the vajra seal, further accelerating the consumption of the opponent's spiritual power.

The form suddenly reversed, and Bu Chen, who was still blocking and dodging just now, suddenly formed an offensive, and Tang Xing, who had been occupying the initiative, retreated into the spiritual fire instead, as if the strength just now was an illusion.

The blazing spiritual fire obscured everyone's sight, Tang Xing's figure was hidden in the spiritual fire, but Buchen followed closely and plunged into it.

Although the temperature of the spiritual fire is not very high, the fact that it can break in like this without changing its color in a second also shows that the cultivation of the Buchen forging body is extremely high, as if there is no shortcoming.

Maintaining the position of oppressive force, Buchen forced Tang Xing to retreat to the edge of the ring, and unconsciously came to the center of the spiritual fire.

Tang Xing, who kept retreating, suddenly stopped, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a seal on his hands, and the young champion with extremely keen six senses suddenly felt that the spiritual fire of the ownerless around him suddenly went berserk, and he secretly said in his heart!

After the spiritual fire is unleashed, it is uncontrollable, this is common knowledge that martial artists know, but the spiritual fire cast by Tang Xing is very different from the ordinary spiritual fire, because this is the spiritual fire that is warmed by using the seal of the spiritual fire and his own spiritual rhyme.

Although it can't be commanded by the arm, it can be easily controlled, for example, to condense the spiritual fire, and then explode!

"Hold the fire seal!"

Tang Xing pressed the two spiritual fire seals in his hands together, and the spiritual fire that filled the ring seemed to be stimulated by something, and it was frantically surging towards the center, and the color of the spiritual fire was becoming deep at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The violently rising temperature made the spectators on the edge of the ring unconsciously take a few steps back, but fortunately, they took a few steps back to have enough time to react.

Because the fire seal summoned the spiritual fire that was condensed together, it was not enough to gather for three breaths, and it exploded!

One by one, the spiritual flames fell into the crowd, causing the onlookers to dodge one after another, how could they care about the result of the ring.

The Soul Burning Technique was extinguished, the Vajra Seal dispersed, and Tang Xing sat on the ground panting heavily, thinking in his heart: It should be, it's a win.

This is already the strongest secret magic spiritual fire that he can combine now, if he can't win like this, he really can't help it.

"You're really good, but it's ten years early to beat me!"

The sudden sound behind him made Tang Xingru fall into an ice cave, and Bu Chen, who should be in the center of the fire seal, didn't know when he came behind him.

As soon as Wu Luozhi, who had been tempered for thousands of years, was pinned behind him, he was kicked on the spine, like a recurved prawn, the spine dragon broke under the fierce force, and Tang Xing, who was folded upside down into a V-shape, was swept into the sky.

Bu Chen seemed to have done a trivial thing, and after glancing at Tang Luo, he sat down cross-legged with a calm expression, letting go of the challenger who had broken his spine and falling freely.

The fierce realm referee, who had been standing next to the ring for a long time, calmly used his spiritual power to lure Tang Xingtuo in mid-air to the doctor who had been on standby for a long time.

In the ring, life and death are normal, not to mention serious injuries, as the host, Wusheng Mountain will naturally not let the challenger worry about the injury.

"Medic, how is my brother? ”

Tang Luo appeared on the other side of the ring as if teleporting, startling the medical officer.

After seeing the person clearly, the middle-aged female medical officer patted her towering chest, and said angrily: "I'm scared to death, your brother is fine, but the middle section of the spine is forced to break by force, and after intermittently recovering with magic medicine, he can be cured after a year or two of rest." ”

"A year or two?" Tang Luo frowned, thinking that he was just kicking his spine, but he didn't expect Buchen to exert force on that kick.

Obviously, Tang Xing's spiritual power has been exhausted, and it is just a matter of fainting with a blow from his hand, but he wants to use his strength to break his spine, which is obviously deliberate.

For a young martial artist, how much time will be wasted after two years of bedridden, if Tang Luo didn't want to deal with the second illness just now, he was already really angry at this moment.

"May I ask the president, does Wusheng Mountain only prepare these 100 champions?"

Tang Luo, who was standing next to the medical officer of the twenty-eighth ring, suddenly asked in a loud voice at the peak of the fierce realm on the high platform in the center of Bifang Mountain.

The sudden questioning attracted the attention of everyone in Bi Fangshan, and even the warriors who were fighting in the ring paid a little attention to looking for the person who asked the question, and the president sitting on the top of the stage looked at Tang Luo, as if he did not understand the meaning of this question.

"If there is a challenger who cripples or kills you, then is there anyone else in your ring?"

Tang Luo was expressionless and asked coldly towards the high platform, but the meaning of his words caused the audience to laugh.

The eyes of the champions and challengers were all focused on Tang Luo's face, as if they wanted to see what kind of person who dared to speak wild words on Bifang Mountain was born.

The fierce realm martial artist who served as the president was full of smiles, as if to show his magnanimity, and said softly: "There are only so many champions prepared by the outer gate of the Martial Saint Mountain, if Xiaoyou can seriously injure them, this ring will be vacant, but I want to remind Xiaoyou, do what you can, don't follow in the footsteps of Brother Ling." ”