Above the stone pavilion.

A disciple of the Imperial Thunder Sect said to the illusion dream: "Senior sister, he is still not leaving, it seems that he is going to lose, you may have overestimated this person." ”

Phantom Dream looked at the cold moon shadow with a pair of beautiful eyes, tasted the tea brewed next to him shallowly, and said with a meaningful smile on his beautiful face: "Look at it carefully, he is not a man who can do stupid things." ”

Cold Moon Shadow didn't choose to leave, naturally not because of stubbornness. The dream could be seen from the light and breezy appearance of the cold moon shadow, and he must have stayed with certainty.

As long as he continues to win, then he will be able to give the eighth region a little more breathing time, and it will also be able to give Leng Qinghe enough rest.

"Senior brother, who do you think can win?"

Yu Duo looked at Han Yueying and Xie Yang with interest, this time for her, she originally just wanted to compete with Su Man, but now she is also very interested in Leng Qinghe.

As for other things, Yu Duo just looked at them as interesting things.

Xiao Yangcheng said: "Whoever wins and loses is the same, and they are not enough to be enemies." ”

For Xiao Yangcheng, who loses or wins on both sides has nothing to do with him, and he didn't put the two in the same position as himself at all.

"I'd like to see Coldmoon Shadow win. ”

"Why?"

Xiao Yangcheng looked at Yu Duo with some puzzlement at this time, he was very clear about his junior sister's character, he should not be interested in this kind of thing, let alone support anyone.

Now he supports Han Yueying, but he is a little puzzled.

Yu Duo smiled slightly and said, "Because he is a friend of Leng Qinghe." ”

Undisguised, she said it directly and generously, this kind of girl's cheerful personality makes people feel very comfortable.

"You, then Senior Brother should take a closer look, what is this Cold Moon Shadow's ability. Even if he loses, if he really has no sect, then for your sake, let him enter Tempest Castle. ”

"And the cold and the peace. ”

"He, as long as the junior sister wants it, the senior brother will tie it up for you. ”

Although Xiao Yangcheng's personality is arrogant and uninhibited, he loves this junior sister very much, just like his own sister.

On the stage.

"You're very courageous, and after I came up, you didn't end the game. But it's just courage, you're no match for me. ”

For Xie Yang, he didn't look at Cold Moon Shadow on the same level as himself.

Even if Cold Moon Shadow had some ability, it would only be a little troublesome for Xie Yang at most, so that he would not feel pressure. The only ones who can make him go all out are some top talents.

Cold Moon Shadow smiled indifferently and said, "It's just a competition, and it would be a pity to have a master come up and compete, if you quit the game." ”

"Interesting, then I'd like to see what you're capable of!

Xie Yang's face instantly became serious, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he punched supreme, and unleashed a powerful fist spirit technique.

As soon as the Taichu Punch came out, it was extremely powerful, the surging fist power was like the momentum of the stormy waves, and the invisible air flow was like a huge wave rolling layer after layer above the sky.

"Solo Xuanyue!"

In the face of this terrifying and surging fist power, Cold Moon Shadow did not have any fear, his face was indifferent, and his toes tapped the ground, not only did not dodge, but rushed out like lightning.

In mid-air, the sword shadow was like a half-moon, outlining a crescent sword momentum in the air, and the sword light tore through the sky, straight down, like a meteor falling to the ground, with the momentum of splitting mountains and seas, and slashed at Xie Yang's fist.

Bang!

The forces of the two sides intersected, and they erupted with that amazing momentum, Xie Yang's surging fist power was shattered in an instant, and the sword of Cold Moon Shadow also dissipated in mid-air at the same time.

Xie Yang's whole person was also forced to retreat by this momentum at this time.

Although it was only a half-step, there was no doubt that in the duel just now, Cold Moon Shadow had the advantage.

Xie Yang was slightly surprised, but soon laughed.

"Yes, I'm qualified to let me fight you seriously. ”

Xie Yang just now was just a tentative attack, although the strength was extremely strong, but it was not all Xie Yang's strength.

Cold Moon Shadow was able to resist it, but it was actually expected by Xie Yang, after all, if he didn't even have this strength, it would be impossible to win the first few games.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

I saw that the ground around Xie Yang was all shattered, and the stone slabs burst up, trembling around Xie Yang.

Xie Yang raised the aura in his body again, and at this moment, it was raised to a higher level, and it was already completely different from the momentum just now.

"Tiger Fist!"

A furious roar like a wild beast came out of Xie Yang's mouth, and he saw his knees bent slightly, and the ground under his feet shook and sank, and he threw a volley at Cold Moon Shadow.

This punch didn't show any strange subtlety, but it was even more terrifying and amazing than the one just now.

This concise and clear punch was terrifying, and I saw that in mid-air, the phantom of a tiger rushed out with a wild pace, opening the tiger's mouth and letting out that roaring sound, under Xie Yang's wind attribute aura, the power became faster and more violent.

In mid-air, assisted by the wind attribute, the wild tiger was surrounded by the power of thunder and lightning, and everywhere it went, it shattered the gravel on the ground.

With a wave of one hand, Cold Moon Shadow emitted an inch of strength in an instant, and a ray of golden light shot out from the Ghost Entanglement Sword, rapidly expanding in the air, and finally turned into a golden lightning bolt, with the momentum of thunder.

Boom!

The power of the tiger and the power of the thunder converged in mid-air, and the violent power flew in all directions like snowflakes, and the power of the thunder and lightning fell like a spark, smashing down around the two sides, and an amazing sound smashed everything around it out of a huge deep pit.

The remnants of the battle between the two sides alone were enough to shock those who were mediocre.

However, Xie Yang did not stop the offensive, as if he already knew that Cold Moon Shadow would definitely be able to block it, and the move just now was just to pave the way for the next move.

The whole person jumped up, and a rapidly expanding whirlpool had emerged in the air at some point, and Xie Yang's whole person was on top of the whirlpool, and then his body expanded, and he punched at the whirlpool.

"Mixed Yuan Xuangong!"

A punch came out, moving in all directions, only to see that in all directions, with the power of Xie Yang's fist in the whirlpool, the huge and violent wind blades poured out of the whirlpool.

(End of chapter)