"Bang!"

The sword light and the Jiao Demon Fist collided hard, and the entire arena shook violently. Cracks spread, the air shattered like foam, and the violent energy swept away in all directions, constantly hitting the silver barrier.

There was a thumping sound.

The force of the counter-shock came like an overwhelming force. Xu Chen groaned and retreated uncontrollably, taking more than a dozen steps in a row.

"What a domineering punch."

Qi and blood surged in Xu Chen's body.

Ninety-percent of the sword intent activates Duanjiang, which is so powerful that it can easily kill a ninth-level warrior of the Qi-making realm. Even a warrior with perverted defenses like Ning Lu will at least end up with serious injuries even if he doesn't die with one sword strike.

However.

Zhou Wuya's fist power was even more terrifying. The power of his punch shook the heavens and the earth. His sword energy collided with it, but he did not gain the slightest upper hand.

"Zhou Wuya is indeed a master of the Half-step Qi Transformation Realm. He is too strong. Moreover, the level of his Sea-Overturning Dragon Demon Fist is definitely not low, at least it is at the heaven level."

"I don't know how much strength he used in this punch, it should be 80%..."

Xu Chen looked at Zhou Wuya opposite.

In the confrontation just now, Zhou Wuya also retreated, just a few steps further than Xu Chen. At this moment, his body was also surging with energy and blood, and it was not uncomfortable. The impact he received was not much less than that of Xu Chen.

"Okay, very good, the younger generation in the wilderness are not all useless, there are still some people who can arouse my interest. You are the first person in the wilderness to make me back off, which is enough to brag about."

Stabilizing his body, a flash of surprise flashed across Zhou Wuya's eyes, but he soon regained his composure, with strong confidence on his face, "Next, I will not hold back any more. From now on, three moves,

The three most correct moves.”

"Don't talk about three moves, just thirty moves, three hundred moves, three thousand moves. I'll take it, just come over."

Xu Chen's whole body was surging with sword intent, which was fierce and threatening. The air around him was cut into pieces by the sword intent, and the void was twisted.

Zhou Wuya didn't use all his strength.

Did he just use it?

"You're still so tough!"

"Whoa!"

Zhou Wuya shouted coldly, his body swayed, turned into an afterimage, and rushed out, preparing to bully Xu Chen and give him a fatal blow.

"Competing for speed? Have you forgotten that I have understood the artistic conception of 80% of the wind? Competing for speed, I will not lose to anyone here!"

The wind blows.

Xu Chen's figure disappeared with the wind.

Like a wisp of breeze, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Without a trace.

The eyes of everyone in the audience widened, and their gazes swept back and forth on the ring, but they never saw Xu Chen's figure.

Xu Chen seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Zhou Wuya frowned when he saw this. Only then did he realize to his horror that Xu Chen's previous battle speed had not been at its maximum.

"It's so fast that even I can't catch his traces. It seems that he also reserved his speed when he fought with me."

Ning Lu's eyes swept across the arena, but he found no trace of Xu Chen, and he was horrified.

Ye Qianxing smiled bitterly and said: "When he fights me, if he shows his current speed, I'm afraid I won't even be able to take a single move in his hands."

Qian Zijin said: "The artistic conception of Ba Cheng Feng is so terrifying..."

Zhou Wuya frowned more and more tightly, and Xu Chen was no longer in his sight.

On the arena, there was wind blowing from all sides, and he could be sure that Xu Chen would melt into the wind at this moment.

After Zhou Wuya sensed carefully, he vaguely caught Xu Chen's traces, sneered and said: "I found you, take my punch, the Heavenly Bull Demonic Fist!"

As the sound fell, Zhou Wuya summoned up his spiritual power and punched forward.

"Moo~"

A sound of bull-demon sounds echoed between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards.

Zhou Wuya's fist power turned into a ten-foot-tall bull demon, standing tall on the sky and the earth. His eyes were red, exuding the aura of destroying the world, and he could make the air burst with every move he made.

"Peng! Peng! Peng!!!"

Before the Bull Demon arrived, the air in that space had already exploded into pieces, and Xu Chen was forced to appear.

Looking at the charging bull demon, Xu Chen changed his sword hold with one hand to both hands, poured 90% of his sword power into the Blood Shadow Sword, and slashed towards the charging bull demon with one move that destroyed the city.

"Bang!"

The sword that destroyed the city, destroyed the country, and slaughtered all souls struck the bull demon's horns, causing an earth-shattering collision, and a terrifying shock wave like a storm swept away from the center of the collision.

The sword energy and the bull demon were in a stalemate for a moment, and then there was just a pop, and the ten-foot-tall bull demon was split into two pieces with a sword.

However.

The power of the sword energy after splitting the Bull Demon was almost exhausted, and it flew forward for a certain distance. When it was still ten meters away from Zhou Wuya, it collapsed and disintegrated, turning into a rain of light and dissipating in the sky.

"This sword should be your strongest killing move. The killing move has already been released. Let's see what you can do to resist my punch."

"Huntianpeng Demonic Fist!"

When the sword energy collapsed on its own, Zhou Wuya punched again.

This punch did not have the soul attack of the Sea-Converting Dragon Demon Fist, nor was it as powerful and heavy as the Heaven-Splitting Demonic Ox Fist, but it was extremely fast.

The fist energy turned into a huge roc demon, its giant wings flapped, tearing a passage in the air, and instantly killed Xu Chen.

Xu Chen hurriedly swung his sword.

The sword energy collided with the Peng Demon, and a terrifying energy storm broke out, raging crazily.

The metal arena creaked.

Cracks appear everywhere.

Staggered vertically and horizontally.

There was a click.

The sword energy collapsed.

The Peng Demon transformed by the fist power defeated Xu Chen's sword energy, then swept away the remaining power and hit Xu Chen's body.

"Bang!"

Xu Chen flew out directly.

After landing, his throat felt sweet, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Xu Chen is at a disadvantage."

"He was hit by the roc demon transformed by the strength of the fist. Even if he is wearing a medium-grade spiritual armor, his injuries are probably not light."

"You didn't see the corners of Xu Chen's mouth bleeding. If I remember correctly, this is the first time he has been injured since the knockout round."

"Zhou Wuya is at the half-step level of Qi Transformation Realm, and Xu Chen is only at the eighth level of Qi Creation Realm. It is not unfair to lose to Zhou Wuya. This time he lost to Zhou Wuya, but I believe that if the two of them have the same cultivation level,

, the winner must be Xu Chen."

When everyone in the audience saw Xu Chen being repelled, they immediately started talking.

At this moment, almost no one was optimistic about Xu Chen, and they all unanimously believed that Xu Chen would definitely lose.

Xu Chen ignored the comments from everyone in the audience. He touched his chest. Although the middle-grade spirit armor resisted some of the attacks for him, most of the power was still blasted into his body. The domineering punch shocked him.

There were cracks in the bones of the chest.

The injury was neither minor nor serious to him.

Everyone present knew that he was injured, but no one knew that his injury was recovering at an alarming speed.

The cracks in the bones of the chest are healing rapidly.

Take a deep breath.

He pressed lightly.

There is no obvious pain in the chest.

Obviously.

Most of the injuries have recovered.

It's just a matter of seconds.

For the same injury, even if other people took a panacea, it would take at least half a day to recover. However, without taking the elixir, he had basically recovered in less than ten breaths. Such reverses

I'm afraid no one would believe the speed of recovery.

After confirming that the injury had basically healed, Xu Chen slowly withdrew his left hand from his chest. He raised his head and looked at Zhou Wuya, who thought he had a chance of victory. He grinned and said: "The battle has just begun. It's rude to come and go without reciprocating.
To be continued...