At eight in the morning, the space station was full.

Tens of thousands of monks gathered around the challenge arena in the middle of the space station, waiting for the upcoming finals.

This is the first time that Heiwu has participated in zongnei's Dabi in hundreds of years. It is a rare opportunity to see Heiwu's hand.

More people want to see how much difference there is between Ye Xiong and Heiwu.

Almost everyone did not believe Ye Xiong could win the game.

In mid air, the two face each other. It is Ye Xiong and Heiwu.

Ke Zhenxi was suspended above their heads. This time, he was the referee himself.

"Are you both clear about the rules?" Ke Zhenxi asked again.

The game has progressed to the present level. Everyone is very familiar with the rules, but he asked it in advance.

"Elder, I have something to ask." Ye Xiong raised his hand.

"But it doesn't matter."

"I would like to ask, is there any magic power in the competition?" Ye Xiong reconfirmed.

"At the beginning, there was no limit to means." Ke Zhenxi replied.

"Yes, I have nothing to ask." Ye Xiong road.

"I have nothing to ask." Black afternoon road.

"Now that it's clear, I'll announce the start of the game."

Ke Zhenxi said, leaving the center of the challenge arena and far away, leaving room for the two to fight.

This time, because it was the finals, the position of the challenge was expanded a lot, more than twice as large as before.

"Let me see what your real strength is." Black afternoon said faintly, his body exudes domineering spirit.

"In that case, I'm not polite."

After ye Xiong finished, the five layers of "heavenly devil skill" were displayed without any reservation, and all the ten success powers were displayed.

Black noon is not an ordinary monk. He may not win with all his strength. Convergence has no effect.

In an instant, a drum of terrible pressure poured out of him, so that people around him could see it and all looked shocked.

"What a terrible evil spirit. His strength is so terrible that people can't believe it." Zhao Ruirui opened her mouth and could hardly believe her eyes.

"Even Zhao Chen is far inferior to this level of evil spirit. No wonder he will admit defeat." Wang Yilin said.

"Fortunately, he conceded defeat, otherwise younger martial brother must beat him all over the ground looking for teeth." Zhao Ruirui said, looking at he Yinglian around her and asked, "master, do you think younger martial brother is likely to win?"

He Yinglian looked at the two people in the field with bright eyes, shook her head and said, "Heiwu hasn't done anything for hundreds of years. At that time, Heiwu wasn't under him. Now hundreds of years have passed, and no one knows how much Heiwu has risen now!"

"So, younger martial brother can't win." Wang Yilin looked disappointed.

"If it's just this means, it's difficult, unless ye Xiong has any more powerful cards."

Around, everyone's eyes were wide open for fear of missing a Ken. This kind of war is not often seen.

"Good. You didn't disappoint me." There was a hot light in the black afternoon's eyes.

He hasn't had blood boiling for a long time. Although he doesn't know how the other party's magic power is, just the magic pressure shown now, the other party has been qualified to let him fight.

"Hell demon spear, ten thousand spears at once."

Inexhaustible, the magic spear condensed by the magic gas and with the smell of death shot away at the black afternoon.

"Magic tide skill." Black afternoon body burst out, the naked eye can see the magic Qi.

The evil spirit rolls and rushes in the air, just like the river in the sky, with big waves.

The overwhelming attack not only destroyed all ye Xiong's magic spears, but took the lead.

One move destroyed the other party's attack and took the initiative.

"What a terrible devil tide. It is worthy of being the first young master in seventeen years." The people around kept sighing.

"I haven't seen it for hundreds of years. Black afternoon is stronger."

"It seems that ye Xiong is in trouble this time."

People around can see the details of black afternoon, far above Ye Xiong.

"Tianmo skill, barrier!"

Ye Xiong wanted to try his opponent's strength. In the face of the evil spirit of the frenzy, he didn't retreat but advance, and the evil spirit surged up.

The two drums of evil Qi stood in the air, fighting constantly.

Although the two magic Qi are black, they are still slightly different.

The magic Qi of magic afternoon is light gray in black and thick.

Ye Xiong's magic Qi is a little darker, especially the chaotic magic Qi, which is like splashing ink.

"Press me..."

As soon as the two evil spirits confronted each other for a moment, Heiwu took the initiative to attack. The attack of evil Qi suddenly rose, forcing Ye Xiong's evil Qi to retreat.

"It is worthy of being a half step realm of refining emptiness. Indeed, this kind of magic Qi is far from what ye Chen can compare in the later stage of refining emptiness." Ye Xiong's eyes twinkled.

It's obviously impossible to be the opponent of the other party with five layers of heaven magic skills alone. In his palm, a black flame suddenly appeared, which was the flame of the dark heart. After determining that Tianmo Gong can't win the opponent, ye Xiong decides to use an artifact. Although it's dangerous to expose artifacts. After all, everyone wants to get artifacts, it's obviously better than exposing Buddhist skills. A huge black flame suddenly appeared and rushed over. Although Ye Xiong's magic Qi is not as thick as that of Heiwu, it's different with the blessing of black flame. Suddenly, his evil spirit seemed to suddenly have life. With the hot temperature, he was murderous and pressed over. The disadvantage is reversed again after using the artifact. The heart of darkness is an invisible dark flame. Unlike the five elements divine sword, it is tangible and qualitative. Therefore, even if he uses an artifact, no one can see it, but his magic power“ Come on, I'll see how high your ceiling is. " Black afternoon not only did not fear, but his eyes were hot again, desperately destroying his magic Qi. The two fought in mid air. Finally, the whole sky was full of magic Qi. Their bodies were covered in black Qi. Except for the strongest people, the rest could not even see clearly. They could only judge who was in the upper hand from their different magic Qi colors. In the twinkling of an eye, half an hour later, the two sides are still neck and neck. But people with a clear eye can see that they didn't do their best at all, waiting for each other to show their last cards. This war filled the eyes of the people around. Compared with World War I, the previous game was just a child's play, not a level at all“ Ye Xiong, if you want to beat me with this level of strength, it's impossible. What other cards do you have? Show it! " Heiwu shouted as he shot“ I can't beat you with this strength, but if you are also this strength, we are only between Bozhong and Bozhong at best. " Ye Xiong said. As long as he doesn't lose the wind, he doesn't want to take the initiative to show his strongest magic power“ Since everyone doesn't take the initiative, let's draw. " Black afternoon suddenly stopped. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.