Zhou Xing curiously asked: "Do you know me?"

Wu Yue shook his head and said: "I don't know, but your name is not unfamiliar in the Great Sword Sect. I have to admit that your kid is very lucky, and you are not allowed to kill in this century."

Zhou Xing spread both hands: "Please, you grabbed my lines!"

Wu Yueyin smiled and said: "Elder He guessed that you would go to war a long time ago, so this year he has not let me break the boundary. , You are not my opponent at all."

Zhou Xing said indifferently: "It's only the Niwan Realm, hitting two with one fist."

Han Jingyu glanced at Zhou Xing calmly, stopped the two from continuing to fight, and said: "This is a first glimpse of the show. It should not take more than half an hour. If it times out, the competition will stop automatically. I will The winner will be judged based on your performance. I have already said the rules of the match, you two must keep in mind and not offend. Okay, let's get started."

As soon as Han Jingyu's voice fell, Wu Yue yelled, and his momentum instantly climbed to the apex. A true Qi swimming dragon appeared on his body, hovering up and down.

Zhou Xing couldn't help staring his eyes wide, and the other party actually had a true spirit wandering dragon, and it looked much thicker than his own. At this moment, he had to take it more seriously. With a stomped foot, his true qi circulated rapidly, and he also called out his own true qi swimming dragon, and this dragon was indeed a little worse than Wu Yue's regardless of its size or momentum. .

The second dragon had just appeared, Wu Yue's iron fist had appeared in front of Zhou Xing's eyes. Zhou Xing hurriedly fisted back, and the two sides fisted together to the flesh, making a clanging iron. The two wandering dragons fought each other over their heads, roaring and biting each other.

Wu Yue's cultivation base crushed Zhou Xing, his fighting spirit was majestic, and his offensive was in full swing!

Even though Zhou Xing had the invigorating body protection, he still felt as if he was being smashed with an iron hammer, and the pain went into his bones. Although Wu Yue had eaten a lot of Zhou Xing's fists, his pain was not so strong because of his cultivation.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhou Xing was already at a disadvantage. As soon as Wu Yue saw him, the offensive became more fierce, and he vowed to beat Zhou Xing down.

Zhou Xing had to take the opponent's punch and won the opportunity to breathe. He took the iron-hearted cauldron out and smashed it.

Wu Yue did not show weakness, and also took out his weapon. His weapon was also a spiritual treasure, called Knock Shan Hammer. The two fought with weapons again, and the sound of golden and iron clashes became louder.

Two people come and go, one move and one move, just like two martial arts fighting, full of fireworks.

In the stands, on the side of the Zixiao Palace, there are two people who have been paying close attention to the performance of the martial arts stage. They are Han Yue and Ouyang Ke. The two naturally hope that Zhou Xing will win. It can be seen that he was firmly suppressed from the beginning, and his brows were frowned. Ouyang Ke was even more anxious and scratched his head, wishing to jump down and beat him.

Zhou Xing is more anxious than anyone else!

He hated his own life and suffering. There were four thousand middle-grade aura pills in the spirit ring but he couldn't use it. With his current cultivation base and aura energy, those powerful formations couldn't come out without the help of the aura pills. He also hated the time limit for the competition, and he was confident that he would be judged as a loser if he had such a bad performance.

In the course of the attack, Zhou Xing used the hold technique several times, hoping to regain the initiative, but because of the difference in cultivation base, he could only hold his opponent for a blink of an eye. In this way, the fixation technique basically lost its effect except for interrupting the cast. Wu Yue discovered that Zhou Xing would easily stop casting the spell after fixation, and more often used fists and hammers to greet him.

Zhou Xing realized that if this goes on, he will really lose!

Zhou Xing decided to give it a go!

"The method of controlling treasure, the fire dragon crosses the mountain!"

Zhou Xing pinched the tactics with both hands, the iron-hearted cauldron suddenly became bigger, and the four fire dragons roared out of the cauldron and rushed towards Wu Yue. At the same time, Zhou Xing's Zhenqi Youlong left his strong opponent and flew towards Wu Yue roaring.

Zhou Xing wants to win with his own two dragon play beads!

When Wu Yue saw it, he was shocked. He is a dual cultivation of spirit and body. He knows how powerful aura and true energy can be when the caster deliberately manipulates them. This is also one of his ultimate moves at the bottom of the box, but he didn't expect to let the opponent do it first come out.

Now that Wu Yue knew this trick, he naturally had a way to crack it, which was to quickly narrow the distance between the two and engage in a close hand-to-hand fight with Zhou Xing. If Zhou Xing dared to detonate two qi, the resulting big explosion would inevitably affect himself. Wu Yue was confident that with his own cultivation base and inner armor, the injury would only be lighter than the opponent, or take advantage.

The first glimpse of the realm of monks, the amount of aura in the body is limited, and this competition is not allowed to swallow any qi replenishing pill, so it becomes a war of attrition. Both sides feel bound to fight, and each move requires careful calculation.

When Zhou Xing saw that the other party was holding him tightly and hitting him, he realized that the Erlong Opera Pearl would not be used anymore. He peeped at seeing that the incense representing half an hour had been burned halfway, so he bit his teeth, turned his heart and put it away Tie Xin Ding began to exchange fists with the opponent.

Zhou Xing used the first three types of Mosquito Fist in turn, but still couldn't break the enemy. Wu Yue's fist technique was also very delicate and unique. However, Zhou Xing was not discouraged, and continued to smash the opponent's body with his fists to exchange injuries.

"What the **** is this idiot who doesn't know how to work?" Ouyang Ke looked mad and scolded.

Han Yue's hands and feet were cold and Hua Rong turned pale, and she also saw that Zhou Xing's situation was very bad.

The discussion from the people around became louder, and some people had already given Shangguan Wuji a joy in advance. Shangguan Wuji changed his previous gloom, with a subtle smile on his face, and nodded frequently while looking at Yanwu Station.

On the side of Tian Yuanzong, there was a trace of anxiety in the eyes of several people. Sun Youwei hesitated for a long time and asked Facheng: "Sect Master, Zhou Xing... will he win?"

Facheng was noncommittal, just saying: "Zhou Xing tried his best. No matter what the result is, we will accept it."

Zhou Xing did his best to fight Wu Yue's hand-to-hand combat, but he was always at a disadvantage. Because the spirit body dual cultivation is powerful, the difference in cultivation level between cultivators is often magnified several times, so Wu Yue is only better than him. One level higher, Zhou Xing was very struggling to deal with it.

"Quickly admit defeat! If you don't admit defeat, you will die!" Wu Yue said viciously.

The corners of Zhou Xing's mouth with blood hung up slightly, and he took a punch again. He took advantage of his strength to retreat, and immediately pinched the formula with one hand and shouted, "Blast!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Yue's white robe exploded, shattering into flying debris, revealing his intimate inner armor.

Wu Yue was stunned. He didn't know what happened. He hurriedly checked his whole body nervously and found that there was no injury, but he didn't dare to attack rashly for a while.

What Zhou Xing wanted was this opportunity. He immediately counterattacked and began to fight against Wu Yue. The situation changed immediately.

"Quickly admit defeat! If you don't admit defeat, I will hit you streaking!" Zhou Xing retaliated fiercely. He deliberately spoke very loudly to make sure everyone could hear him.