"Wait, I have something to say." Chen Xuan stood up.

Seeing Chen Xuan get up, Wei Cang's heart sank, and he became more determined to his inner thoughts.

"Young Master Chen, this..."

Chen Xuan smiled, "The previous Bidan was made by Wei Cang, the Dan King of Xia Kingdom. Should I, the Lingtian Empire, set the rules of the competition in this martial arts battle?"

The prince of Xia Kingdom looked at Chen Xuan, nodded and said, "That's natural! Please ask Chen Shengzi to read out the rules of the competition."

"My rule of competition is that the "Moon-Watching Sand Duel" created by the famous "Moon-Watching Sand Duel" soul saint Wangyue Sand emphasizes absolute justice. That is to say, under the conditions of deviation in cultivation, contestants with higher cultivation must suppress their cultivation until they are equal to their opponents, so as to engage in an absolutely fair duel." Chen Xuan glanced at the somewhat ignorant King Dao and further explained, "In other words, you can only use the same strength as Shi Feng's peak in the Rongtian realm as Shi Feng and compete with it."

"I should accompany you!" Wang Dao was very pleased, and his self-esteem reduced his cultivation to the peak of the Rongtian realm that was the same as Shi Feng.

On the ring, 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 Taizang realm suppressed his cultivation and spiritual power, his body was still at the peak of the Taizang realm, and he was no less than a challenge to the level.

This excitement of fighting against the strong makes 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. He was like a cheetah locking in his prey, attacking towards the kingly way!

Shi Feng's movements were as fast as lightning. During his breathing, he rushed to Wang Dao's body. He raised his arm and held his palm like a knife, slashing at Wang Dao's neck!

Shi Feng's hand knife, in terms of speed and strength, reached the extreme of the peak of the Rongtian realm master's move. The strong wind brought by the storm was already as fierce as a knife, extremely fierce.

However, this attack that exerted the physical energy and speed to the extreme was not much faster than the turtle's speed in Wang Dao's eyes.

Wang Dao took a steadily back, and Shi Feng's fingertips stroked against Wang Dao's neck. This temptation was extremely dangerous in everyone's eyes.

The audience in the audience stared at me. For them, nothing is more interesting than the battle in the arena.

The kingly way avoided Shi Feng's attack with the smallest amplitude, without any extravagance in every move.

The king retreated, Shi Feng advanced, and under the pull of spiritual power, Shi Feng's offensive suddenly unfolded in full swing, fists, arms, elbows, knees, shoulders, and all over his body turned into attack weapons. The offensive poured out like a storm, and rushed towards the kingdom in a crazi manner.

The king's body is erratic, and often sways strangely in the impossible, avoiding Shi Feng's attack without any trouble.

"Shi Feng's attack was seen through by the King Dao. Although the attack seemed fierce, it could not even touch the corner of the King Dao's clothes." The young man with a vicious look in the audience saw the King Dao's way and couldn't help but sigh for Shi Feng.

"Yes, after all, he is facing a master at the peak level of the Fetal Treasure Realm. Even if his cultivation and spiritual power are banned to the same level, the combat experience is very different."

"Where did you come from so much nonsense? Shi Feng will win! Shi Feng will win!"

"Shi Feng will win!" Everyone watching the game was filled with blood and cheered for Shi Feng.

"You have this little strength? I really disappointed!" Wang Dao's cold voice came into Shi Feng's ears, and at the same time, a palm directly confronted Shi Feng like a sperm!

Pang--

A muffled sound like thunder came out, shaking the whole audience! Shi Feng felt as if he was struck by lightning. His body was shocked and his body retreated violently. He took dozens of steps in a row, and then he stabilized his body!

Shi Feng's entire arm was numb by this palm and almost lost consciousness.

"What other moves can be used? Otherwise, you will have no chance." Wang Dao's eyes flashed and he said coldly.

Shi Feng calmed down the energy brought by his palm just now, and his eyes became more and more excited. "The Wang Wei is really well-known, so the next move must be taken!"

The spiritual power in Shi Feng's body burst out, and the fourteen spiritual veins were activated to the extreme.

Finally, the majestic spiritual power finally attached to the hands and feet!

"The Xuan-level combat skill? Claw of the Sky!"

After Shi Feng shook out three circles of flower hands, he roared and turned his fingers into claws. His sharp claws were flashing with terrifying spiritual power and magic light!

Shi Feng lowered his body and accumulated energy. His eyes were full of light, staring at Wang Dao tightly. His aura was surging like an angry wave, pressing towards Wang Dao in waves.

Wang Dao seemed to not feel Shi Feng's fierce aura, and his expression did not fluctuate at all. He just took the back and the other hand in front, looking at Shi Feng coldly.

The meaning of the kingly action is very obvious: I will give you one hand!

"The first style of cracking the air claws? Hundred claws and thousands of times!" Shi Feng was full of momentum, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and his feet rushed out like lightning. His claws danced in the sky, covering the king's way!

The sound of cracking the air caused by claw force sounded sharply, making people feel scared.

Hundreds of claw shadows, all with a bitter wind, grabbed the kingly way!

Bang!

Through the dazzling afterimage, Wang Dao's palm accurately grasped Shi Feng's wrist, and the shadows of the claws in the sky immediately dissipated.

As soon as the horror in Shi Feng's eyes surged, his figure was swung over his head by Wang Dao and smashed it into the ring!

A small mouth of blood mist spurted out from Shi Feng's mouth, and the place under his body that was in contact with the table was covered with fine cracks like spider-webs.

Wang Dao let go of his hand and mocked, "Is there no one in the younger generation of Lingtian Empire?"

"The second type of cracked claw? Gravel and break the steel!"

Scream—

The spiritual power exploded instantly, and the king of the king holding Shi Feng's wrist was instantly hit. Although he was not injured, three cracks broke out in the clothes on his chest!

Wang Dao's body retreated like a ghost, landed about two meters away, and stopped and stood.

Turning over and jumping up, Shi Feng faced the kingly way, "The third way of cracking the air claw? Break the air and split the wind!"

Boom! For a moment, storms broke out everywhere, and fine storms swept across the entire arena, killing towards the kingly way!

The king's way to escape! The storm swept towards the audience!

Chen Duxiu in the stands raised his palm lightly, and the storm stopped at an invisible high wall.

Shi Feng looked at the leaping king, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes!

"The second type of cracked claw? Gravel and break the steel!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the kingly way in the air!

Looking at Shi Feng who was doing his best to make a desperate bet, Wang Dao smiled coldly.

"Xuan-level combat skills? Broken Mountain Sky Ape Fist!" The same terrifying momentum erupted from Wang Dao, and the aura unique to the Xuan-level combat record on the ring burst out.

The two of them grabbed each other's fists and, after a violent sound, Shi Feng smashed into the ring like a shell!
Chapter completed!