Wu Fan and Qiu Ri chatted all afternoon and made friends, but when they met again, it was the semi-finals of the Apocalypse Competition, where these two Heavenly Pride would face off.

It is still the square in front of Shenwu Gate, different from the previous events and the alternation of seasons, the autumn wind is blowing, but it can't hide the enthusiasm of the audience, and they have been looking forward to the next game for too long.

The host doesn't need to introduce too much, everyone who pays attention to the Apocalypse Tournament knows that the biggest dark horse of this year, the only hero of Nanda to get to this day - Wu Fan.

This young man, whose strength has been recognized as the pinnacle of Wuying, has now become the target that most people look up to, if he hadn't been consistently low-key, I'm afraid he would have become a first-line star long ago.

In the same way, this young Qiu Ri from Ningcheng has also been widely concerned, both in terms of historical origin and his own strength, which is deeply impressive.

So, it's a battle between the dragon and the tiger!

Eight guests gathered, all of them are big shots!

Tens of thousands of spectators besieged the city, unprecedentedly popular!

Wu Fan and Qiu Ri both entered, without any nonsense, the momentum of the two of them unfolded directly, the air exploded, and the wind suddenly rose!

Although he already knew how powerful Wu Fan was, when he really fought, Qiu Ri felt what was called a stormy attack, wave after wave, Wu Fan's fist seemed to have no limit, and it seemed that every fist was the limit!

Bang!

A floor tile under his feet was shattered, and in front of Wu Fan, Qiu Ri's knife couldn't be used at all, and the dense fist momentum was like a cage, limiting his potential energy to death.

Not to mention Qiu Ri's preoccupied defense, Wu Fan's side was also surprised.

He weaved all the potential energy plus his own fist into a huge net, covering the world, although the opponent has been covered by him, but he does not show any flaws, but he himself must always be on guard against the counterattack of the opponent's Sun Destroying Divine Sword.

Bang Bang Bang!

Wu Fan smashed on the blade with a few punches, and the blade bent into a weird arc, and then accompanied by a thunderbolt, the knife momentum was completed!

As Qiu Ri gradually adapted to Wu Fan's strength and offensive rhythm, he had regained his offensive pulse little by little, and he could always seize a gap to counterattack after defense, although it may not be effective, but it made the two back and forth on the field.

The sword is dashing, and the fist is like a dragon!

Gradually, the battle between the two gradually escalated, and the firepower became more and more fierce, Qiu Ri urged the internal strength to the limit, and finally launched the Sun Destroying Divine Sword in one go!

At the same time, Wu Fan also gave up the previous step-by-step shooting, and the dragon shape of Xingyi Fist reappeared, and the thunder energy moved as he wished, and there was a trace of purple and purple thunder visible to the naked eye in the air, like a thunderbolt in the void, sizzling!

Wu Fan jumped up suddenly, his body was in the air, the thunder dragon was wrapped around his body, the dragon's head appeared on his right fist, after a short period of stagnation, the momentum suddenly rose to a new apex, the rumbling thunder was endless, and the right fist smashed down like a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

Holding the knife in one hand, and holding the blade with the other, the blood-red field rose suddenly like a wave, the essence of the Sun Destroying Divine Knife was flourishing in the eyes of the enemy, and the essence of the Sun-Destroying Divine Knife was unreservedly displayed at this moment, and the sword light cut the blood-red field in half, but saw a crescent-shaped blood-colored knife qi stand out!

Shaped like a dragon!

The Sun Destroying God Sword Blood Sun Slash!

The thunder dragon and tiger roared, the purple light covered the sky, this overlord of heaven and earth was suddenly pressed down with Wu Fan's fist, the heaven and earth were yellow, the dragon fought in the wild, and the terrifying power brought a wave of qi!

The blood-colored crescent moon flashed, a red glow, as if the space of heaven and earth had been cut, and there was no fear in the face of the menacing purple thunder dragon, and then the enemy sun also stood up, the long knife was directed, and the blood-colored crescent moon was attached to the blade, like the demon god of the hell blood sea, and the blood waves turned the sky!

Boom!

The heavens and the earth shook, a few pieces of gravel rolled down from the city wall, and the violent moves collided in mid-air, setting off a wave of air, and the tiles on the pavilions and pavilions not far away were directly lifted away, and the deafening collision sound made the people at close range enter a short tinnitus.

The blasting air, the flying rubble, and the stirring smoke are like the scene after a volcanic eruption, and the dust that stirs up envelops the square.

Bang Bang Bang!

There was a sharp metal crash again, and a red meteor and another purple thunderbolt collided and rubbed together in the smoke.

Bang bang bang!

A series of explosions sounded, and the smoke was filled, and it was impossible to see the situation clearly, but just from the incessant explosions, it seemed that the fierce battle between the two was not over, and the fierce collision before was just an appetizer!

On the guest seats.

"The little guy now is really amazing" Feng Qingzi had to sigh, as the authorities vigorously promoted martial arts, the endless pride of heaven made them quite embarrassed.

Catching God Haiyu nodded rarely, agreed with Feng Qingzi's point of view, and looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the field, what is the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the front wave, he was still fishing on the edge of the South China Sea when he was in his early twenties!

Facts have proved that after ten years of suffering, the authorities have implemented remedial measures, and at the expense of training, in just a few decades, batch after batch of martial arts geniuses have emerged, as the most favorable witness during this time, I can't help but sigh.

In his time, practicing martial arts had to be avoided and practiced, and people in the same way had to be hidden like spies, and they had to be careful to guard against the people around them, and a large number of talents were obliterated.

The eyes returned to the field, and at this time, the stirring dust had gradually dispersed, and the figures of the two returned to the audience's sight first.

After a battle, the two have long lost their original caution, often opening and closing, the moves collide, fist to knife, foot to palm, it is inevitable not to be rubbed by the knife gas, and a few wounds are hung.

On the other hand, Qiu Ri doesn't seem to have any scars on the surface, and even his clothes are not even broken, but if he looks closely, sweat stains hang on his forehead, his eyes are tired, and the spirit of the whole person is weaker than at the beginning, only he knows that the momentum condensed on Wu Fan's every punch and leg penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and the violent energy erodes his internal organs.

There are no external injuries, but serious internal injuries!

The two have known each other for a long time, and they have had a conversation, and after such a round of arduous and fierce battles, they have already cherished each other.

Qiu Ri admires Wu Fan's strength, only he knows what kind of hellish training he has to have today's strength, and it is expected that the other party will be the same, talent is talent, but diligence and hard work can not be erased by anyone.

And for Qiu Ri, Wu Fan also really feels admiration, the other party's martial arts are similar to him, and he takes the road of going into battle to kill the enemy and defend the country with blood, this kind of person first no matter what his strength is, but his will is absolutely indestructible, even if Qiu Ri is injured and his spirit is weakened, but the perceived battle spirit is improved layer by layer, straight into the sky!

The more such a person is, the more worthy of his full effort, and the other party must have imagined it the same!

The two of them stayed for a short time, breathing in a big gulp, calming their restless qi and blood, perceiving heaven and earth, the unity of man and god, and the soaring battle spirit, as long as they were masters, they could find that both of them were accumulating momentum and preparing for the final showdown.