Of course, the gap between a nine-star fighting master and a one-star great fighting master is naturally huge. However, for someone who possesses the Qinglian Earth Core Fire and the earth-level fighting skill: Flame Split Wave Devouring Ruler,

For Xiao Yan, who has two major killing moves, this gap is not irreparable!

Therefore, even though Xiao Yan faced a great fighting master on his own for the first time, he did not show the slightest hint of timidity. Instead, he was filled with a blazing will to fight...

"Boy, do you now know the consequences of meddling in other people's business? Hehe, but you have already lost the best opportunity to leave, so please keep your life for me!" Mo Ran twisted his neck and stood on top of his body.

The surging yellow fighting spirit became much stronger. He looked up at Xiao Yan who had lost his weapon and said with a ferocious smile.

Xiao Yan raised his eyes, but still ignored the noisy guy. His body trembled slightly, and after a moment of silence, the fighting spirit gauze outside his body suddenly rose up to nearly half a meter, and the blue fighting spirit was like a ball.

The churning green flames completely enveloped Xiao Yan's whole body, and traces of heat lingered around his body. Where he stood, small cracks slowly spread from the soles of his feet.

The surging fighting spirit was rising steadily, and a tyrannical aura surged out of Xiao Yan's body at this moment. Under this aura, the surrounding members of the mercenary group who were mocking the Earth Sand gradually began to raise their voices.

It became smaller, and after a while, it finally disappeared completely.

Looking at Xiao Yan, whose aura was rising continuously, Mo Ran frowned slightly, and a flash of astonishment flashed across his eyes. Looking at this aura that was comparable to that of the Seven or Eight Star Fighters, could it be that this guy had hidden his strength before?

"Hmph, kid, no matter how hard you struggle today, you will only die!" A ray of anger suddenly rose in his heart, Mo Ran said solemnly.

In the venue, when Xiao Yan's aura climbed to a higher level, it finally slowly stopped. Under the green fighting spirit, there was also a faint blue flame lingering in the pair of dark eyes.

"Bang!"

He slowly raised his feet, then stepped down suddenly. With a violent energy explosion, Xiao Yan's figure suddenly turned into a small ray of light. In almost a few breaths, he approached the middle-aged man.

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Looking at Xiao Yan, whose speed doubled in an instant, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, his pupils narrowed, and he stared at the black light that gradually enlarged in his pupils.

At a certain moment, an aura that was a little more ferocious than Xiao Yan suddenly surged out of Mo Ran's body, and the pair of black iron fists covered with sharp spikes caused a sharp sound of breaking wind.

He hit the light hard.

As if aware of the oncoming fierce energy, the light and shadow, like a bolt of lightning, suddenly paused, and the body instantly moved sideways, and then a strange figure appeared behind the middle-aged man. The body rotated slightly,

As he clenched his fist, his energy surged, and he swung his fist out again. At this moment, some sonic boom sounds were heard in the air.

"Bang!"

With a deep muffled sound, Xiao Yan's fist hit the middle-aged man's back vest hard. The dull sound made the people around him tremble.

"Crack!" Where Xiao Yan stood, several cracks spread rapidly. From this, we can see how powerful the power of this attack was.

"What a fast speed! But boy, do you really think that the defense of the Great Dou Master is so easy to break through?" Being hit by Xiao Yan, Mo Ran's body trembled violently. After a slight silence, his left foot suddenly hit hard.

He kicked out violently in the back. At the same time, he let out a dark laugh.

When Xiao Yan's fist hit the target, his brows wrinkled slightly. In his feeling, what he hit didn't feel like a human body. Instead, it felt more like a layer of hard armor.

His body was twisting strangely like a loach, and Mo Ran's ferocious feet flew out close to his waist. The sharp wind, even with the obstruction of Dou Qi Shayi, could still

This caused some small pimples to appear on Xiao Yan's skin.

Dodging Mo Ran's attack, Xiao Yan rushed forward. With the help of his loach-like dodge ability and fast speed, he kept dodging around the former like a flea. Every time he appeared, that

The fists containing ferocious energy will strike hard on the opponent's body.

Under Xiao Yan's almost non-stop attack, there was a dull sound of "bang bang" in the field. It never stopped.

"Boy, haha, I told you that with your strength, it's impossible to break through the defense of the Great Fighter!" Mo Ran laughed wildly, standing still and letting Xiao Yan's crazy attacks only occasionally attack the vital parts.

He would only block attacks when they hit him, and for others, he would just let them fall on his body.

"Bang!"

There was another dull sound, and Mo Ran's clothes, which had been attacked by Xiao Yan dozens of times, finally exploded. The clothes exploded, but Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly shrank, and he saw Mo Ran's clothes.

Under his clothes, a layer of khaki breastplate with a faint light was covering the upper half of his body. On those breastplates, you could occasionally see some fist marks. Obviously, they were the ones that Xiao Yan had made before.

Leave traces behind.

"Hey, boy, this is the Dou Qi armor that can only be condensed by the strong masters. It is the evolutionary product of Dou Shi's Dou Qi gauze. It's a pity that I only entered this level not long ago, otherwise it would be able to cover the whole body... But

Even so, with your attack power, it is still impossible to break it!" Mo Ran lowered his head and glanced at the yellow chest armor that exuded rich light. He sighed with regret, then glanced sideways at Xiao Yan and laughed.

road.

"Dou Qi Armor... No wonder..." Looking at the chest armor that glowed with a rich yellow light and looked like substance, Xiao Yan frowned slightly and sneered: "I don't believe it, your turtle shell really can't be broken!"

The soles of his feet stamped on the ground again, and Xiao Yan rushed straight towards Mo Ran. As his body spun strangely, he dodged the pair of sharp fists. His feet stuttered and he was bullied into his arms.

Forcibly twisted into a weird arc, the tip of the elbow suddenly hit the chest armor hard.

"Baji collapse!" A low shout fell in his heart, and Xiao Yan's aura suddenly became as sharp as the unsheathed sword. At the tip of his elbow, the fierce and unparalleled energy actually created a series of sharp swords.

Extreme sonic boom sound.

Sensing the extremely terrifying energy at the tip of Xiao Yan's elbow, Mo Ran's maniacally smiling face changed slightly. He did not expect that Xiao Yan could actually perform such a powerful attack.

Flow, the light on the armor on the chest suddenly became brighter.

"Bang!"

The tip of the elbow was firmly imprinted on the chest armor, and a circle of invisible energy surged out from the contact. Suddenly, cracks appeared on the surrounding stone surface.

"Good boy, I didn't expect that you actually know such advanced fighting skills. I really underestimate you!" Mo Ran looked at the fighting spirit armor that was full of cracks due to Xiao Yan's attack with a gloomy expression.

He was filled with rage, his fists clenched suddenly, and he was about to deliver a severe blow to Xiao Yan, when two dull violent sounds suddenly sounded within his body.

When a muffled sound sounded in his body, Mo Ran's body trembled violently, his face turned green and white, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"An Jin?" Mo Ran wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and Mo Ran's furious face was as terrifying as that devouring tiger. He didn't expect that he was just a little negligent and was taken advantage of by Xiao Yan in front of him.

So embarrassed.

Clenching his fists that were shaking with anger, Mo Ran raised his head and let out a roar. The roar was carried by fighting spirit and suppressed all the sounds in the entire square.

"You little bastard, today. You must die!"

With a ferocious roar on his face, Mo Ran suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed Xiao Yan's wrist before he could retreat. On his right fist, yellow fighting energy quickly condensed. After an instant, a wave of surrender brewed.

With such terrifying energy, Xiao Yan's face changed drastically, and he hit Xiao Yan's chest fiercely. Look at the momentum. If he was hit, even if he didn't die, he would probably be seriously injured and lose his fighting ability.

The fierce oppressive wind made it slightly difficult for Xiao Yan to breathe. He gritted his teeth tightly and twitched his arms vigorously, but the other party seemed to be determined to finish him off at once. So no matter how he pulled, the big hand

, but it was still like a claw, holding him firmly.

After struggling again, but still without success, Xiao Yan finally felt a flash of rage in his heart, and a sinister flash appeared on his face. His right hand trembled slightly. A green fighting spirit lingered on it, and then he fiercely faced the previous Baji Beng again.

The created armor was smashed into the cracks.

Two arms with slightly different sizes and proportions passed between the two people, and the strength contained in them made the other person feel a little awe-inspiring.

Xiao Yan did not block the opponent's attack, and was obviously in a vicious attitude of risking his life.

Looking coldly at Xiao Yan's ruthless attitude, a ferocious smile flashed across the middle-aged man's face. He was competing with a great fighter for his fighting ability. Was this guy's head knocked unconscious?

Around the square, looking at the two people who had almost entered a bloody battle with bare arms, they couldn't help but booed again. Xiao Yan's attitude of confronting a great fighter also made many people...

I think he may have entered the stage of losing his mind.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xiao Yan and Mo Ran's fists finally came into contact with each other's bodies with a sound so sharp that it pierced the eardrums.

At this moment, everyone around them held their breath involuntarily, stared at the two people in the field with their eyes wide open, and everyone had a premonition that during this confrontation,

There is definitely one person who will fail and be eliminated...

Maybe it would be the tyrannical fighting master, of course, more likely, it would be the thin boy in black shirt...

Because it was really hard for everyone to believe that within that thin body, there could be hidden power that could compete with the mighty Great Fighter.

The moment Xiao Yan's fist was about to come into contact with Mo Ran's body, it suddenly trembled strangely for a few times. As his fist trembled, a wisp of green flame suddenly emerged, and finally hit Xiao Yan's fist.

Wrapped in it.

When the seemingly inconspicuous blue flame appeared, the space around Xiao Yan's fist suddenly became distorted, and the air seemed to become extremely hot at this moment.

The sudden change in the air also aroused Mo Ran's reaction. He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the roiling blue flames. A daze flashed through his eyes at first, and then his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinholes, filled with horror.

His face looked particularly ugly and terrifying.

"Bang!" The two fists, each containing terrifying energy, finally hit the other's body hard in the next moment. Suddenly, their faces instantly turned pale.

At this moment, the two people who were rioting like thunder stopped almost at the same time. Where the two stood, the tyrannical energy fluctuations turned the surrounding hard stone ground into one that looked like it had been plowed by oxen.

The fields are average.

Everyone around the venue fell silent at this moment, staring intently at the two motionless people in the venue.

Above the training ground, a faint depressing atmosphere lingered, oppressing the surrounding crowd to the point where their breathing was a little short of breath, but they did not dare to breathe out loudly. Many people were choked and their faces turned red.

When the silence lasted for nearly a few minutes, Mo Ran's body suddenly trembled slightly, and as his body trembled, Xiao Yan, opposite him, suddenly had a flush on his face, a mouthful of blood, and a puff of blood.

came out.

Looking at Xiao Yan who suddenly spurted blood, everyone in the Motie Mercenary Group felt their hearts sink sharply. Even though the sun was blazing in the sky, a bone-chilling coldness still lingered around them for a long time.

Not scattered.

"Did you fail...?" A member of the Motie League sighed softly, shook his head with a wry smile, and a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

The faces of everyone around them were gloomy. They all remained silent. A dark and dull atmosphere of shattered hope enveloped everyone. The depressing atmosphere made everyone's hearts feel like hanging boulders.
To be continued...