After a long time, when the light was annihilated, the battle scene was finally revealed.
The confrontation between two huge fist-styles blasted the place into a huge pit. When everyone threw the realization on both sides, they were surprised to find that Xiao Yu and the long-haired young man stood unharmed. On the spot!
"Tie!?" At this moment, everyone in the room was dumbfounded, and it was a tie?
is it possible?
You know, such a huge confrontation, that kind of aura fluctuation, can't be resolved so easily.
"wrong!"
But soon, Zhao Xin and Jiang Tianyu found a clue.
Zhao Xin stared at the long-haired young man, as if touched by something in her heart.
Immediately, she looked at Xiao Yu again, and her face was shocked and unbelievable.
Xiao Yu looked at the long-haired young man in front of him with a calm face, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
"This is the power of Fu Zhili's twelfth layer of Xiaoyao Fist!" He exclaimed himself, completely ignoring the appearance of the people present.
Everyone is at a loss. Isn't it true that the battle has not yet reached a fever pitch, is it just starting now?
They were puzzled, they all looked at these two super geniuses.
The long-haired young man had an indifferent face. He was about to speak. At this time, his face suddenly became pale, and with a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out.
There were countless shards of internal organs in this madly spurting blood.
The long-haired young man knelt on the ground with his hands on the ground.
"Ahem..."
He coughed desperately, and two mouthfuls of blood came out again, and the audience was finally shocked.
"He...he was defeated!"
The eight layers of good fortune realm, the so-called twelve layers of Fu's power, such a powerful boxing style, unexpectedly lost to Xiao Yu who had only six layers of good fortune realm!
This scene really makes people feel a kind of incredible.
Wasn't it a tie just now? How could it become like this?
At the same time, they seemed to have thought of a terrible fact, that is, if Xiao Yu can defeat this long-haired young man, does it mean that this person has already stood in the position of a world-class powerhouse in the sect? what!
Jiang Tianyu, Shi Dongrui, Su Qingrou, these geniuses stared at Xiao Yu, the anger in their eyes turned into a kind of powerlessness, a kind of looking up.
The so-called geniuses born in a century, the so-called ten geniuses of the sect world, and the so-called future sect master of the sect world, in front of Xiao Yu, everything seemed so cloudless and worthless.
Yes, Xiao Yu was so powerful, it was beyond their imagination. They now feel that they are really nothing in front of Xiao Yu.
"Why..." The long-haired young man was bloodshot, his hands were on the ground, his forehead bounced.
He didn't believe that he would lose, or he would lose to a kid with the sixth layer of good fortune!
He looked very miserable like this, and there was a large patch of blood he vomited on the ground, as if the whole person was kneeling in a pool of blood.
Xiao Yu walked towards him and said calmly, "You are really strong. If I guess right, you are Nan Ouhong, right?"
