Chapter 1812: Double champion

Chapter 1813 Double Champion

Wei Yi looked at the fast approaching enemy, his sturdy arms were surrounded by a thick black mist, like a snake entwining his arms, his body made weird noises, like a symphony of thunder, and he was obviously doing his best.

The violently fluctuating true essence instantly crushed the ring at the foot again, accompanied by a deep roar, red eyes gushing out a little bit of cold blood, and the right arm was covered with fierce back energy, like a domineering spear, stabbing again Towards the front, there was a burst of energy along the way.

"Demon Tan Leng Yan!"

Suddenly, a cyan fire snake suddenly appeared on Zhuo Bufan's arm, wrapping around the entire arm, covering the surface of his fist, forming a monster to the extreme cyan flame, which is the power of the soul fire.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes flew by with indestructible firmness, and he smashed towards the strangeness below, and the latter also opened his mouth, bursting out powerful true essence, his right arm was like a gun, and bombarded away.

The moment the two fists touched, the world seemed to fall into silence.

Whoosh!

The Seven Elders on the viewing platform gently waved their palms, and a golden streamer flew into the sky, and instantly shed like a shooting star, forming a golden mask that envelops Zhuo Bufan and Miyi around a range of dozens of kilometers.

After a moment of silence, a deafening explosion sounded, and a ring of powerful vigor waved away in a form visible to the naked eye, hitting the golden light curtain, shaking the golden light curtain to set off layers of ripples.

Zhuo Bufan’s throat was sweet, and a burst of blood spurted from his mouth, and a violent force poured into his body, making the bones almost shattered. At the same time, the blue flame snake covering his fist was indeed an extreme The fast speed penetrated into the fist of Diyi, and then penetrated into the opponent's sea of ​​God.

There was a trance in Biyi's eyes for a moment, and then Zhuo Bufan's body flew upside down, suppressed forcibly, and controlled the chaotic essence, standing in the air, staring faintly at Biyi.

The tall Iiyi changed back to his original shape again at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood in his eyes faded like that ebb tide, and the color of clarity was restored again.

"I lost!"

The eyes of Yi Yi who had recovered to his original condition flashed with a slight pain, the breath on his body became extremely weak, and he knelt on the ground with a puff.

Sui Yi's mind remembered the rainy night twenty years ago, when a strong man in his family stepped down, and he escaped because of hiding in the family secret room. After worshipping into the Profound Realm Sect, he was better than anyone else. You must practice diligently, so that one day you can avenge the family members.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Rupei's appreciation and cultivation have just been obtained.

"But, I'm not reconciled...I can't lose."

Biyi supported the ground with his fists, draped his hair, and clenched his teeth hard, almost breaking his teeth, and felt extremely unwilling in his heart.

At this moment, Ji Yi felt a breeze falling in front of him, and only then slowly raised his head and looked at Zhuo Bufan who was standing in front of him, with a strange look in his eyes.

He never expected that he would lose to a freshman.

"You have your persistence, and I have my dream. The failure is only a moment, and it doesn't mean the future." Zhuo Bufan looked at the difference, he could feel the aura of the other person that he was quite familiar with. The unstoppable power generated by stressful dreams.

Hearing Zhuo Bufan’s words, Sui Yi’s eyes slowly became calm, and a calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: “It’s not wrong to lose to you. You are right. A momentary failure is nothing. One day I will become More powerful."

The conversation between the two of them could not be heard by other people. However, this fierce battle really made many people refresh their understanding of Zhuo Bufan’s combat power with Miyi, and many even believed that Zhuo Bufan could. Defeat Duanmu Jinglin.

"This strangeness has actually practiced the demon secret technique." Amid the crowd, a young man in white frowned slightly, his face was a little dignified, "If I want to defeat the strangeness, I am afraid I will have to spend some time, Zhuo Bufan was able to win. It seems that I underestimated his strength."

This white-clothed young man was Duanmu Jinglin, and Duanmubo, who was standing beside him, swallowed with difficulty. After all, Zhuo Bufan's performance was a bit tough. In Dayan City, Zhuo Bufan absolutely did not wait. strength.

This has only been less than two months, and the speed of the opponent's improvement is terrifying.

Daojun, Chen Yan, Liu Qingyang, and the monks from Blue Star also showed shock, but there was also a kind of pride in their hearts. After all, Zhuo Bufan represented the dignity and glory of monk Yu Blue Star.

"This guy, really perverted!" Daojun looked indifferent and shook his head.

At this moment, the two figures fell beside Ji Yi, and it was Su Yuanfan and Feng Rupei.

"Master, I'm sorry..." Jing Yi saw Feng Rupei, his face changed slightly, and he lowered his head respectfully.

"Don't say anything, go back with me first. As for your practice of the Demon Clan's Secret Art, the Seventh Elders will ask you personally." Feng Rupei's expression was also extremely ugly, and he immediately grasped the difference and disappeared directly. The center of the ring.

Jie Yi is his disciple, and this time the arena actually used the demon secret technique. If the matter is serious, it may involve his position as the hall master.

"This game, Zhuo Bufan won." Su Yuanfang said faintly, and immediately his eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan, a little bit of splendor emerged, "Congratulations, Zhuo Bufan, your performance is amazing, and the seventh elders also praised you. A few words, maybe something good will happen."

"Thank you Hall Master Su." Zhuo Bufan arched his hands with a sorrowful smile. Although he won the battle, he didn't feel good.

"Next game, Qian Zhimo, Duanmu Jinglin!"

Su Yuanfan continued, and his vigorous voice spread throughout the valley.

This kind of thing does not affect the normal progress of the arena.

A graceful figure and a white figure flew to the center of the ring. Now the ring has been destroyed by Zhuo Bufan and Yi Yi. The two can only stand in the air, facing each other in the air.

"Palace Master Su, I am not Duanmu Senior Brother's opponent. I take the initiative to give in. There is no need to go down." Qian Zhimo looked back at Su Yuanfan, arched his hands, and softly said softly.

"Huh? Are you going to take the initiative to surrender?" Su Yuanfan frowned, but he didn't expect Qian Zhimo to want to fight Duanmu Jinglin.

In fact, everyone knows that with Duanmu Jinglin's strength, Qian Zhimo will undoubtedly lose, and there is no need to fight.

"Since you take the initiative to admit defeat, then Duanmu Jinglin will win. The next final will be played by Duanmu Jinglin and Zhuo Bufan." Su Yuanfan said slowly, but Yu Guang glanced at Zhuo Bufan. Although he won the battle just now, he still won. It also left some injuries and needs time to adjust the interest rate.

This kind of battle is probably not fair!

"No need to fight, Zhuo Bufan was injured just now in the fight with Jieyi, and then the competition was not fair. This time, Zhuo Bufan and Duanmu Jinglin tied for the first place."

Then, an old voice faintly sounded, and the speaker was the Seventh Elder, the master of the seven gates.

Double champion...Everyone was a little surprised for a while. After all, this situation had never happened in the Seven-door Arena. Duanmu Jinglin's eyes twitched slightly after hearing these words again, and his face became extremely ugly.