In contrast, Gui Feng was completely panicked and was influenced by this hot and burning trend.

Even in subsequent confrontations, his advantage in realm cultivation would not play a slight role.

If it weren't for the advantage of speed, Gui Feng would probably not be Xu Xuan's opponent.

"This...what's going on?"

Senior Brother Jiang was sweating coldly on his forehead, and the handprints on his face were clearly visible, and he fell into inexplicable fear.

"Hateful!" Dongfang was so domineering that he was anxious, his face was full of jealousy: "It seems that the martial arts will that this kid has grasped is extremely special, so he is more powerful and can even affect people with higher cultivation to a greater extent."

At the Qi Refining Stage level, being able to comprehend the will of martial arts is a genius, and ordinary martial artists dare not expect it at all.

However, in Dongfang Ba's view, Xu Xuan not only comprehended the will of martial arts at the Qi Refining Period level, but also understood a particularly powerful one.

Of course, with his vision, he cannot tell the difference between the "power" of physical cultivation and the will of martial arts, because the two are extremely similar and difficult to distinguish.

"Yuhan, you're right, he really created a miracle."

Zhang Feng was surprised and moved incoherently for a moment.

"I said it myself?" Zhang Yuhan, who is known as the "No. 1 Beauty of the Yellow Dragon" beside him, had a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth. It was originally like a quiet clear eyes of poetry and painting. At this moment, the beauty at that moment was like a flying swallow passing by the lake, shining brightly in the sun...

With the blessing of physical cultivation, Guifeng had completely lost his place, his whole body was so hot that it seemed as if there was an invisible heat that rushed into Xu Xuan's body and his flesh and blood.

"Fifty rounds...fifty rounds...fifty-five rounds..."

The old man with robes stared out his eyes, but he tried to calm down and counted the rounds.

Judging from the current trend, Xu Xuan insisted on one hundred rounds, and there was absolutely no problem, and he might even drag down Guifeng in advance.

"It has been more than fifty rounds. If it lasts for 100 rounds, my vitality and mind will be consumed more, which is not conducive to dealing with emergencies after the battle. You must fight quickly and decide quickly." The ghost provided by the Qihang Update Group for a sudden moment, and a sharp light flashed in Xu Xuan's eyes, and he made up his mind.

To retain enough spare energy, you must defeat or kill Guifeng in advance.

"It's time to end it, and it's meaningless to continue. By the way, what is the chance of winning in your previous heart?"

In his previous life, Canhun agreed with his point of view and asked again curiously.

Xu Xuan did not answer immediately, inhaling and concentrating his mind, and his whole body was as if the energy was boiling and burning. In an instant, his eyes seemed to turn into a beating red candle.

可—

He opened his mouth and thunder-like roars merged with the hot and violent "momentum", and rushed towards the ghost wind with a look of surrender.

The "momentum" that combines the roaring word is like the combination of thunder and fire, and it explodes violently, turning into a vast fire dragon and rushing into Guifeng's body.

"If you ask me how much I have the chance of winning, my answer is... 100%!"

Xu Xuan's eyes showed confidence and fighting spirit that was sobbing in ghosts and gods.

Ten percent!

Ten percent chance of winning!

What a confidence and passion this is!

Even, this is a number that surprises the remains of the previous life.

In his previous life, Xu Xuan expected that Xu Xuan would be very sure of winning, but he did not expect that this kind of confidence could reach 100%.

After all, the opponent is a martial arts practitioner who is two levels higher than him, a powerful martial arts practitioner who is experienced and fierce and experienced!

"ah……"

Guifeng cried out in his heart with fear, and was shocked to his mind. Fortunately, the power of this "momentum" was mainly due to spiritual impact and influence, and it was not enough to kill him.

Hubang—

Xu Xuan's eyes were pounding red, and his body was like a bull, and he rushed over. This action shocked everyone outside the field.

Where is this kind of attack... using his body to hit him? Was he crazy and completely crazy?

"Looking for death!" A fierce light flashed in Guifeng's eyes, and a faint gray light mark flashed across the ghost's claws in the chaos, grabbing Xu Xuan's arm.

Even if this attack does not have the power of its peak, it is enough to shatter iron stones.

Pooh!

One claw hit, making a strange muffled sound.

Xu Xuan's body shook, but the skin on his body was as red as red copper, and the ghost wind attacked him, leaving only a shallow blood mark.

"What! This is impossible... it is impossible... hallucination... must be an hallucination..."

Gui Feng shouted in his heart with extreme fear, and he was completely crazy!

At this moment, the audience was shocked: How is this possible?!

Or is this the biggest reliance behind the 100% chance of winning?

(Fast food is exhausted: a big explosion, do you have monthly tickets~~~~!
Chapter completed!