The two came to the martial platform, and Xiang Tianxing and Hu Yan faced each other, silent.

Xiang Tianxing was dressed in white and floated without wind, with a handsome side face and impeccable facial contours, just like a handsome son.

Look at Hu Yan again, she is dressed in gray tight-fitting soft armor, and there is a scar on her originally handsome face, which is very terrifying.

"If you want to abstain, just say it in advance. After Xu Wenfeng reminded him, he retreated back, and after applying a shield around the martial platform, he returned to his seat.

"The two of them met again. Zhao Ziyun, who participated in the Soul Championship List with Xiang Tianxing and several others, said.

Only Zhao Ziyun and other inner disciples know that Xiang Tianxing and Hu Yan back then, just like Zhao Ziyun and Lin Hu now, regarded each other as competitors.

The most important point is that both of them were inner disciples of the Wangui Sect at that time, and they had a very good relationship, and they made progress at the same time while learning from each other, but because of some relationships, Hu Yan chose to leave the Wangui Sect and join the Ghost Sect.

Since then, neither of them has given each other a good look.

Now both of them regard each other as real enemies, the kind of enemies that can kill each other.

Qin Yu looked at Xiang Tianxing on the stage with some expectation. He had never seen this senior brother's spiritual martial arts and fighting methods, and he was very curious.

"It's been three years, and your cultivation still hasn't made any progress. Hu Yan grinned with disdain.

Xiang Tianxing was still as calm as ever, and in the face of Hu Yan's agitated words, he didn't pay attention to it at all, "Let's start." ”

Hu Yan snorted coldly, and immediately released the spiritual power in his body!

Rumble!

Suddenly, a wave of spiritual power that was like an overwhelming force burst out from Hu Yan's body, like a sharp sword qi, sweeping across the entire martial platform.

In the face of Hu Yan's strong spiritual power fluctuations, Xiang Tianxing did not move at all.

"Cut, pretend to be calm!" Looking at Xiang Tianxing with a calm face, Hu Yan muttered very unhappily.

Now that Hu Yan had released his spiritual power, Xiang Tianxing naturally wanted to respond to him.

As Xiang Tianxing closed his eyes slightly, gradually, soft ripples spread from under his feet to the surroundings. That soft spiritual power makes people want to indulge in it.

One is soft and the other is rigid, and the two spiritual powers are constantly colliding on the martial platform, but people don't feel the slightest sense of disobedience.

"You really haven't changed at all, with such a soft spiritual power, you can't be my opponent. Hu Yan stared at Xiang Tianxing not far away, her face full of disgust.

Regarding Hu Yan's words, Xiang Tianxing regarded it as the wind in his ears and didn't listen to it at all.

"Hmph, this time, I'm going to convince you to lose!"

As soon as Hu Yan's voice fell, his whole person was like a sharp arrow, rushing towards Xiang Tianxing!

Nine Palms of Flame Blood!

At this moment, with Hu Yan's right palm, a ball of red blood appeared in his palm, and the next moment, that ball of blood turned into a ball of flame, burning on Hu Yan's right palm!

Xiang Tianxing did not move at all, his right palm was slightly raised, and an invisible wind turned into a sharp blade, whirring in his palm!

"Suffer death!"

Hu Yan came to Xiang Tianxing, raised his right palm, and with a vicious expression, slapped it towards Tianxing!

Whirlwind!

I only heard a whisper to Tianxing, opened his eyes, and waved his right hand lightly.

Laugh at!

An invisible strong wind came from the wind blade in Xiang Tianxing's hand, directly penetrating Hu Yan's right palm, and scattering the blood flames above it!

Hu Yan was shocked.

But the next moment, he came to his senses. The left palm once again condensed a ball of blood, attached to its palm, and turned into a pair of blood armor!

Laugh at!

The original blood palm turned into a blood claw, and Hu Yan raised his left hand to move towards the sky!

However, Xiang Tianxing still gently waved the wind blade on his right palm.

Boom!

The two intersected their arms, striking the wind blade towards Tianxing on Hu Yan's bloody claws, sparking a little spark.

"I'm impatient, I've actually become stronger. Between the two of them, Hu Yan grinned and said.

Xiang Tianxing just glanced at Hu Yan and improved his spiritual power!

Still improving?!

Feeling the improvement of the spiritual power on Xiang Tianxing's body, Hu Yan was stunned, and his left paw wanted to press it down hard, but it was too late.

I saw that the wind blade, which was originally not long, suddenly became several times longer than the original!

Laugh at!

The wind blade directly pierced Hu Yan's left shoulder!

"You!" Hu Yan's eyes widened and glared fiercely at Tianxing. Immediately, his right foot stepped into the void, and his body retreated backwards.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Xiang to be so calm in the face of Hu Yan, that Hu Yan was not his opponent at all. Zhao Ziyun suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, the rest of the people also nodded in agreement.

However, the other party did not exert all his strength. At this time, Situ Ziyu, who had a weak face, spoke.

Qin Yu, who had always cared about Situ Ziyu, saw Situ Ziyu speak, and wanted to let her rest and rest, but she preferred to choose hard support.

"Master......" Qin Yu's concerned voice came into Situ Ziyu's ears.

Situ Ziyu turned his face sideways, just smiled faintly, and didn't say anything.

Zhou Ruoling, who was on the side, also began to worry about the arrival of Cheese Ziyu. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's okay.

And at this time, on the martial platform.

"If that's all you have, throw in the towel as soon as possible. Xiang Tianxing shook off the blood stains on the wind blade, looked at Hu Yan with plain and deep eyes, and said, "You, you are not worthy of my full strength. ”

You're not worthy of my full strength!

These words were deeply in Hu Yan's mind and kept echoing.

Hu Yan's hand covering the wound on his left shoulder, his nails digging deeply, blood dripping down his arm and dripping to the ground; his eyes were bloodshot, and the original disdain in his eyes turned into hatred.

"You've always been like this...... Since the time of the Ten Thousand Returns Sect, you have never looked at me squarely!" Hu Yan glared angrily at Xiang Tianxing and hissed loudly.

"Today, I'll let you see my true strength!" As Hu Yan's voice fell, the spiritual power on his body suddenly increased, and he was several times stronger!

Rumble!

A powerful spiritual power swept the audience, and at this time, Xiang Tianxing finally reached out and formed a shield to block this powerful impact.

"You're always so cold......" As she spoke, Hu Yan's tone became a little low, with a chill.

Immediately after, clumps of blood attached to his whole body, wrapping him tightly and forming a complete set of blood armor.

"Since you have become so disgusted with me, then let you die at my hands, so that you can remember me in hell!"

For a moment, the entire Wutai was shrouded in a blood-colored mist, and the blood armor on Hu Yan's body burst out with a blood-colored aura, forming a huge blood-colored skull.

The blood-colored skull with terrifying bones and teeth, as Hu Yan's body moved, it bit towards Xiang Tianxing!

Seeing that the blood-colored skull was close in front of him, Xiang Tianxing sighed lightly, and the wind blade on his right palm stretched out again, enough to touch half of the martial arts field!

Instantly, the originally invisible wind blade was dyed with a layer of green fluorescence at this moment, and the surrounding gale whirred, blowing away the surrounding fog.

Blue Feather Twisting Blade!

Xiang Tianxing's right hand was raised, and after hesitating for a moment, the wind blade, which was like a forty-meter-long knife, slashed down!

Laugh at!

In an instant, the originally huge blood-colored skull was stabbed into the sky in two!

The blood mist and blood-colored skull gradually dissipated, and Hu Yan's figure appeared in the void. His eyes constricted, and he looked at Xiang Tianxing below with a stunned expression.

"Why ......" A small voice came from Hu Yan's mouth.

Thump!

In the end, Hu Yan collapsed on top of the martial platform and lay there motionless.