Seeing that the rough and ferocious man entered the arena, everyone's expressions became particularly exciting.
No one thought that the first person to appear would be the super strong man from the Black Tiger Gang.
Seeing the figure with a body as big as a mountain, the audience in the arena suddenly cheered.
"Kill him, tear him to pieces",
The roar of mountains and tsunamis continued to rise and fall, and the thunderous cheers resounded throughout the arena.
Baili Xiongfeng seemed to enjoy the cheers,
He showed a cruel smile to Ding Xiaoyi, as if he had torn Ding Xiaoyi into pieces.
In the city of killing, the challenge of the King of Hundred Battles begins.
Ding Xiaoyi faced a loser who had once been challenged by the King of Hundred Battles, and a cruel and bloody madman.
"Boy, it's hard to say whether you can survive this first game. I don't know who gave you such courage. You actually bought yourself the challenge. It's really ridiculous."
The middle-aged man in brocade robes below the audience had a proud smile on his face, and he said jokingly to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi turned a deaf ear, with a bright smile on his face.
He looked at the burly man like a mountain,
He could tell from the tsunami-like shouts below the stands that this big man had considerable prestige.
But he looked indifferent and did not take Baili Xiongfeng seriously.
"You are so naive and arrogant. If you don't use a sword, you will die faster." Baili Xiongfeng raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the handsome young man Ning Wuzhe beside him, and his meaning was already clear.
The warm smile on Ning Wuzhe's face did not dissipate.
He looked at Ding Xiaoyi, trying to see through Ding Xiaoyi's inner thoughts.
But Ding Xiaoyi looked very calm and was not intimidated by Baili Xiongfeng's ferocious smile.
"Then let's begin," Ning Wuzhe announced.
Baili Xiongfeng released the cultivation aura around him, and the billowing aura enveloped Ding Xiaoyi like the sky and the earth.
He took a big step,
The violent energy surged up in layers, and he was like a furious ferocious beast.
"boom……",
The aura lingering around Baili Xiongfeng roared into the sky like a huge wave.
The violent breath formed like a violent wind,
He took a big step, and the arena began to tremble inexplicably.
Ding Xiaoyi felt the pressure like layers of invisible mountains shrouding him, like a lone boat in the huge waves.
Huge waves surged into the sky, with pressure as heavy as mountains...
Ding Xiaoyi was in the midst of that huge wave, but the pressure was crushing him like invisible mountains.
"Boy, accept death." Baili Xiongfeng took a big step without drawing his sword.
Shen Xiong's energy roared in, and he raised his huge iron fist and struck Ding Xiaoyi in the chest.
The fist light blasted open the space, and the violent energy cut the space in the arena wantonly.
Ding Xiaoyi seemed to be frightened, he remained motionless, and the giant fist turned into a thunderous force and came instantly. country,
The cruel smile on Baili Xiongfeng's face became more and more intense, as if Ding Xiaoyi's blood would be splattered on the spot the next moment.
Just when the iron fist blasted by Baili Xiongfeng was about to reach Ding Xiaoyi's chest,
Ding Xiaoyi was seen retreating slightly, and his right hand was slightly explored.
He turned his two fingers into swords and pointed at the iron fist. His two fingers were like swords and easily tore apart the violent fist light.
The cold sword intent condensed between his two fingers struck the iron fist hard.
"Hey...",
I saw the fierce and unparalleled sword intent piercing the iron fist like a broken bamboo,
The violent fist light tore open like cloth, and finally the fist light hissed like paper and was cut through by the sword intent between the two fingers.
Baili Xiongfeng saw a sharp pain coming from his fist.
A tyrannical and cold sword intent penetrated through him, and instantly spread across his left arm.
"hiss……",
Baili Xiongfeng took a deep breath of cold air, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Ding Xiaoyi stood like a rock in the strong wind, motionless.
The huge iron fist collapsed in that moment.
Baili Xiongfeng only felt that his fist was struck by ten thousand swords, and waves of severe pain surged through him.
The boy broke through his violent fist with just two fingers.
"boom……",
The sword intent that shot out from Ding Xiaoyi's fingers sank into Baili Xiongfeng's left arm.
The sword intent collided violently with the fist strength, and the violent energy exploded.
"Kick, kick, kick",
The unparalleled sword intent directly knocked Baili Xiongfeng back several steps, and the giant fist turned into countless broken shadows and disappeared in the arena.
Baili Xiongfeng's face became very ugly. He raised his cold eyes and the aura around him surged again.
The audience in the audience did not know what happened.
They saw Baili Xiongfeng swinging his left fist towards the commoner boy, but unexpectedly the iron fist fell apart instantly.
The boy in cloth was not injured at all, and Baili Xiongfeng even took a few steps back before stopping.
"It seems that I underestimated you, but you also successfully aroused my anger." The cold light in Baili Xiongfeng's bloody cold eyes kept flickering, and he said coldly to Ding Xiaoyisen.
The latter raised his clear eyes and then shrugged.
"kill……",
Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi ignored him, Baili Xiongfeng roared and raised the sword in his hand.
A faint layer of blood mist arose above the broadsword.
The blood mist was filled with a heart-stopping aura of blood evil. This sword is a blood demon sword, which often swallows the blood essence of living beings.
"Shua...",
The blood shadows of crazy swords rise up in layers,
Baili Xiongfeng knew that the young man in front of him was not as simple as he seemed on the surface, so he finally used all his strength.
Behind him is the phantom of a monster with a human head and an animal body, which is his life wheel.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were piercing, and no one knew that there was a pair of giant eyes in front of his eyes.
He directly sacrificed the Yin-Yang Samsara Eye,
Through the samsara of yin and yang, Ding Xiaoyi discovered the weakness of this fierce man, and saw that in this burly body, there was a meridian that was extremely dim.
The big sword in Baili Xiongfeng's hand turned into layers of blood shadows of crazy swords and enveloped Ding Xiaoyi.
A certain meridian in his body was flickering on and off.
This was a temporary blockage caused by the movement of Gang Yuan. Ding Xiaoyi easily caught the opponent's weakness.
Even so, Ding Xiaoyi was still enveloped by the layers of blood shadows of the crazy sword.
Baili Xiongfeng's reputation for being as bloodthirsty as a madman is not unfounded.
The broadsword rolled up the bloody sword shadow like a violent wind and huge waves and enveloped Ding Xiaoyi, and the surrounding space was blocked by the sword light and blood shadow.
Ding Xiaoyi is like the headless fly in the bloody prison pet. He has nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide.
I felt the bloody evil breath rushing in.
Ding Xiaoyi's foot slipped, and he avoided an attack using extremely exquisite seven-star footwork.
How could Baili Xiongfeng do as he wished? One knife after another, he rolled up endless blood shadows and attacked madly.
The surrounding space was blocked by the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife.
Ding Xiaoyi did not draw his sword. He avoided one fatal attack after another with his body like the wind.
The life wheel with a human head and an animal body behind Baili Xiongfeng also seemed to have a strange aura.
As long as he moved, Baili Xiongfeng's attack would land right after his next move.
At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi looked like he was blocking from the left and from the right.
He dodged the attacks again and again in embarrassment, but Ding Xiaoyi's exquisite footwork did not mess up.
His figure swayed,
The big knife slashed through his waist and cut his clothes open.
As soon as he stabilized his body, Baili Xiongfeng followed up with the big sword in his hand like catching wind and shadow.
This made Ding Xiaoyi feel a little embarrassed.
The arena was filled with the bloody shadows of the crazy swords rising up one after another, and Shen Yue's mountain-like figure pressed the young man in cloth to death.
[In view of the general environment,
Ding Xiaoyi dodged left and right, and he finally figured out the moves of this fierce man.
There is no need for him to be in such a miserable state.
Just relying on his body that has been baptized by the light of the prison god and the blood of the dragon, he can face the heroic wind of hundreds of miles, but he does not want others to know that he has won so easily and comfortably.
at last,
Ding Xiaoyi rolled, and the big knife in Baili Xiongfeng's hand sliced through his head.
Ding Xiaoyi took advantage of the situation and got into Baili Xiongfeng's arms.
I saw the corners of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth raised slightly, and he moved his fingers like swords towards Baili Xiongfeng's ribs.
That point that seemed extremely comfortable, that point that seemed light and airy, as if his action was just random, country.
In the eyes of others, it is just a desperate struggle.
But Baili Xiongfeng trembled all over, because he knew that the position under his ribs was his flaw.
