couldn't help but say, Xia Liu flapped his hand, and the sound of thunder instantly resounded.

At the same time, seeing that the timing was about the same, Liu Dao also knocked out the Mixed Yuan Flame in his palm.

The moment the flames left the palm of his hand, Liu Dao's entire arm was exposed with white bones.

But it didn't make people feel creepy, and those white bones began to turn into black ashes and fall to the ground.

Liu Dao no longer felt pain.

All he could see was the raging flames that struck Xia Liu.

But on the other side of the flames, a huge handprint glowing with multicolored light was rapidly attacking.

The aura carried on this palm was even more terrifying than the Mixed Yuan Flame at the peak of the martial arts.

For the first time, Liu Dao had a sense of regret.

Maybe he also understands that he will not have a chance to regret this trick after this, so let his mind be messed up now.

In this kind of picture where time seems to freeze.

On the battle platform, the two pole moves that had gathered for several miles were slowly galloping.

The terrifying aura emanating from the two objects made the warriors on the viewing platform tremble.

They all exert their strongest defenses before the final collision.

Boom Boom!

The time between the two objects and the collision is nothing but a blink of an eye.

This sound was so strong that it directly shook the low-level martial artists present with tinnitus.

The moment it came into contact, Yu Wei swept away like a blade.

The smooth walls around were blasted out of neat facets after the aftermath passed.

Fortunately, the people watching the battle were all above, otherwise these aftermaths swept from the plane, and no one would be spared.

And the point of the collision, the battle platform, was shrouded in black smoke clouds at this time.

At that moment just now, it was as if 30,000 tons of explosives had been detonated, and the ten-acre battlefield platform was directly covered with black smoke.

No one can see what's going on under the black smoke.

Even Ye Xuan, who is a monk, can't do it.

Her divine sense can't spread such a long distance, and there is one more point.

The battle platform was filled with an aura of terror that had not dissipated.

If the Divine Consciousness rushes in, it is very likely that it will be attacked, causing unnecessary losses.

Now we can only wait for the black smoke to dissipate, so that we can see who will be left of the two people who are fighting.

Some speculate that after this move, the two people fighting no longer exist.

The martial artist of the Initiation Sect burns the inner element and fights to the death.

It was a life-threatening duel, and life and death had long been put aside.

Although it was not a battlefield, the warriors who watched the battle also suffered a lot of damage.

Especially the yellow-rank martial artists who are relatively close to the battle platform.

All they felt was a shortness of breath in their chests, and a dull feeling.

It was as if a stone was pressed against his internal organs.

The elders who led these injured warriors and the sect elders all felt lucky.

If it weren't for the wall in front of them to block most of the remaining power, these yellow-rank martial artists might all die in an instant.

I am afraid that the Xuan-level martial artist was also shocked with extremely serious internal injuries, and the ground-level martial artist may not be surprised.

It can be seen from this that the martial artist of the Initiation Sect burns the inner element, and how terrible it is to fight.

"Ancestor, it's over......"

In the rest area of Liu's house, Liu Shui knelt on the ground.

No matter who else is standing on the battle platform, Liu Dao can no longer be the Liu Dao he used to be.

The moment the martial artist burns the inner yuan, he is destined to quit this circle.

Even if they are lucky enough to survive, the martial artists who burn the inner yuan will only be wasted.

Liu Dao's demise symbolizes that the Liu family has completely entered a dark period.

Like Liu Shui and many martial artists of the Liu family, Ye Ruoxiang couldn't cry anymore.

Xia Liu had a conflict with Liu Lang because of himself.

In the end, he may more or less kill Liu Lang because of himself.

This made him completely break with the Liu family and never die.

Today, he broke out with peerless cultivation, but he was also going to fall here.

Ye Ruoxiang's heart hurt so much, it hurt so much that she almost couldn't breathe.

She was wrong, very wrong.

If it weren't for Ye Ruochu pulling her, she would definitely jump off the eight-meter-high podium.

Even if she would die, she would have to confirm Xia Liu's safety.

"Sister, he's going to be fine, just wait!

Ye Ruochu used the martial artist cultivation to pull Ye Ruoxiang, otherwise she really couldn't grasp the sister who blamed herself.

As painful as Ye Ruoxiang was Ouyang Lingtian.

He sat quietly in his chair, and in the eyes of others, he was indifferent and calm.

But only he knows how fast his blood flows, how often his heart beats.

Ouyang Lingtian was very panicked, afraid that something would really happen to Xia Liu.

He didn't dare to go over to check, worried that he would not be able to control his actions and dispose of the Liu family at the scene.

Chen Yingke, Chen Tianen and Chen Yanmu looked at the battle platform.

Xia Liu is not only a friend of the Chen family, but also the hope of the Chen family in the future.

Although he is not a martial artist of the Chen family, he has made promises.

After becoming the head of Tianfu, he will shelter the Chen family for ten years.

This is not the most heart-wrenching thing for the three grandchildren of the Chen family.

Instead, they found that they had developed a friendship with Xia Liu during their time with him.

A sense of friendship that goes beyond trading.

Heartache, pain so much that I can't breathe.

"Xia Liu, how can you tell me to talk to Fang Fei like this......"

Behind Chen Yan, Fang Cheng's lips were a little chapped, which was the result of Yu Wei's impact coming in, and it was also a symptom of his heartbreak.

Xia Liu is his son-in-law, if he is not here, how will he explain to his daughter.

Fang Huasheng did not speak.

He stared at the battle platform with black smoke billowing with his eyes for a long time, and finally said: "Hmph! How could something happen to Xia Liu, I don't believe it, his limit doesn't know such a little!"

Fang Huasheng snorted coldly to himself, attracting all the eyes around him.

He didn't flinch, he scanned the crowd without the slightest concession.

"General Fang, ...... of condolences"

thought that the high-level Huaxia officials didn't know what to say, so they could only comfort this Manhuaxia General Fang in this form.

"General Fang, you don't want to be like this, Huaxia still needs you. ”

Although No. 2 felt that it was a pity, he had not been in contact with Xia Liu, so it was not too painful to talk about, and the loss of a young talent was a loss for Huaxia.

"I know, No. 2 don't worry, and what I said is the truth, Xia Liu's limit is more than that. ”

Even in the face of No. 2, Fang Huasheng will not let go of his persistence.

Hearing this answer, the surrounding high-level Huaxia personnel all shook their heads slightly.

They can all understand Fang Huasheng's heart, his grandson-in-law has such a vast cultivation, and he is so young, it is not surprising that in a few years, he must be a world-famous martial arts peak talent.

It's a pity that the sky has no eyes, hoping to cut these geniuses in swaddling clothes.

Many martial artists at the scene, like the high-level Huaxia leaders, were very sorry for Xia Liu.

"Tut, I'll just wait for the smoke clouds to dissipate and Xia Liu come out again!"

"Is it out again? he might ......"

"Old Man Fang, you still know me......"