"Wait, I have something to say." Chen Xuan stood up.
Seeing Chen Xuan stand up, Wei Cang's heart sank, and he became more determined in his inner thoughts.
"Mr. Chen, this..."
Chen Xuan smiled and said, "For the previous Bidan, Wei Cang, the Dan King of Xia Kingdom, set the rules of the competition. But for this martial arts battle, should I, the Lingtian Empire, set the rules of the competition?"
Prince Xia glanced at Chen Xuan, nodded and said, "That's natural! Please also ask Chen Shengzi to read out the rules of the competition."
"My competition rules are that the famous 'Mochizuki Sand Style Duel' created by Soul Saint Mochizuki Sand Style is about absolute fairness. That is to say, under the condition of deviation in cultivation level, the 'Mochizuki Sand Style Duel' The higher contestant must suppress his own cultivation level until it is equal to that of his opponent, so as to have an absolutely fair duel." Chen Xuan glanced at Wang Dao, who was a little confused, and further explained, "In other words, the fetal You who are at the peak of the Tibetan Realm can only use the same strength as Shi Feng, who is at the peak of the Rongtian Realm, to compete with him."
"I will accompany you!" Wang Dao was very happy, and his self-proclaimed veins lowered his cultivation level to the peak of the sky-melting realm, which is equivalent to Shi Feng.
On the stage, Wang Dao's indifferent and cold eyes met Shi Feng's excited eyes.
Shi Feng was of course excited. After all, even if the master of the womb realm suppressed his cultivation and spiritual power, his body was still at the peak of the womb realm. Fighting against him was no less than a level-up challenge.
This excitement of facing off against a powerful enemy made Shi Feng feel very happy.
"The competition begins!"
Shi Feng's eyes flashed, and as soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, he suddenly stepped on the ground and rushed forward, like a cheetah locking its prey, attacking towards the royal road!
Shi Feng's movements were as fast as lightning, and he flew in front of Wang Dao in just one breath. He raised his arm, held it like a knife, and slashed towards Wang Dao's neck!
Shi Feng's hand sword strike, both in speed and strength, reached the extreme level of a move by a master at the peak of the Rongtian Realm. The strong wind it brought was already as cold as a sword and extremely ferocious.
However, this attack, which maximized physical speed, was not much faster than that tortoise speed in Wang Dao's eyes.
Wang Dao took a step back steadily, and Shi Feng's fingertips touched Wang Dao's neck. This test was considered dangerous in the eyes of everyone.
The audience in the audience couldn't take their eyes away. For them, nothing is more interesting than the battle in the ring.
Wang Dao avoided Shi Feng's attack with the smallest possible margin, without any unnecessary movement.
King Dao retreated, Shi Feng advanced, and under the guidance of spiritual power, Shi Feng's offensive suddenly launched in full swing. His fists, arms, elbows, knees, shoulders, and every part of his body turned into attack weapons. The offensive poured out like a violent wind and rain, crazy. Hit the royal road.
Wang Dao's figure was erratic, often swaying strangely in impossible situations, and he could barely avoid Shi Feng's attacks.
"Shi Feng's attack was seen through by Wang Dao. Although the attack seemed fierce, it couldn't even touch the corner of Wang Dao's clothes." The venomous young man in the audience saw Wang Dao's ways and couldn't help but sigh for Shi Feng.
"Yes, after all, we are facing a master at the peak level of the womb realm. Even though his cultivation and spiritual power are banned at the same level, there is a huge difference in combat experience."
"Where does all this nonsense come from! Shi Feng must win! Shi Feng must win!"
"Shi Feng will win!" Everyone watching the battle was excited and cheered for Shi Feng.
"You only have this little strength? You really disappoint me!" Wang Dao's cold voice came into Shi Feng's ears, and at the same time, a palm of his hand was like fine iron that directly struck Shi Feng!
Peng——
A muffled thunderous sound echoed out, shaking the whole place! As if Shi Feng was struck by lightning, his body shook violently and he retreated violently. He took dozens of steps back before he stabilized his body!
Shi Feng's entire arm was numb from the shock of this palm, and he almost lost consciousness.
"What other moves are there, use them, otherwise, you will have no chance." Wang Dao said in a cold voice with a flash of light in his eyes.
Shi Feng calmed down the energy caused by the palm strike just now, and his eyes became more and more excited, "Wang Guard is really worthy of his reputation, so he must take the next move well!"
The spiritual power in Shi Feng's body burst out, and the fourteen spiritual veins were stimulated to the extreme.
Finally, the majestic spiritual power finally attached to the hands and feet!
"Xuan level combat skill·Splitting Sky Claw!"
After Shi Feng shook his hand three times, he roared angrily and curled his fingers into claws. A pair of sharp claws shone with terrifying spiritual power!
Shi Feng lowered his feet to gather strength, his eyes were shining brightly, and he stared at Wang Dao closely. The momentum in his whole body was surging, like an angry wave, pressing towards Wang Dao in waves.
Wang Dao seemed not to feel Shi Feng's ferocious momentum, his expression did not waver at all, he just put one hand behind his back and the other in front, looking at Shi Feng coldly.
The meaning of the kingly action is obvious: Sir, I will give you a hand!
"The First Style of the Sky-Splitting Claw: A Hundred Claws Thousand Times!" Shi Feng was full of momentum, his eyes suddenly widened, he put force on his feet, and rushed out like lightning. His claws danced like shadows all over the sky, covering Wangdao in them!
The sound of cracking the air caused by the force of the claws was harsh and frightening to hear.
Hundreds of claw shadows, all carrying a strong wind, are clawing towards the royal road!
Snapped!
Passing through the dazzling afterimage, Wang Dao's palm accurately grasped Shi Feng's wrist, and the claws in the sky immediately dispersed.
The horror in Shi Feng's eyes had just surged when Wang Dao swung his figure over his head and slammed him into the ring!
Shi Feng sprayed a small mouthful of blood mist from his mouth, and the place where his body came into contact with the table was covered with fine cracks like spider webs.
Wang Dao let go of his hand and mocked, "Are there no young people left in the Lingtian Empire?"
"Second Style of Sky Splitting Claw: Crushing Stone and Breaking Steel!"
呲——
The spiritual power exploded instantly, and Wang Dao, who was holding Shi Feng's wrist, was hit instantly. Although he was not injured, the clothes on his chest had three tears!
Wang Dao's figure retreated like a ghost, landed about two feet away, and stopped to stand.
Turning over and leaping up, Shi Feng faced Wang Dao directly, "Splitting Sky Claw Third Style: Shattering Sky and Splitting Wind!"
boom! Suddenly a storm arose, and the fine storm swept across the entire arena, heading towards the royal road!
Wang Dao jumped into the air to dodge! The storm is rolling into the auditorium!
Chen Duxiu in the stands raised his palm lightly, and the storm stopped at an invisible high wall.
Shi Feng looked at the leaping Wang Dao, a hint of excitement of success flashed in his eyes!
"Second Style of Sky Splitting Claw: Crushing Stone and Breaking Steel!"
After saying that, he took a shocking step and rushed towards the royal road in the air!
Looking at Shi Feng who was going all out to make a desperate move, Wang Dao smiled coldly.
"Xuan-level combat skill: Shattering Mountain Sky Ape Fist!" The same terrifying aura burst out from Wang Dao, and the aura unique to the Xuan-level achievements in the arena burst out.
The two fists faced each other, and after a loud roar, Shi Feng slammed into the ring like a cannonball!
