The blood and power of heaven and earth that condensed into substance suddenly covered the scene on the stage like a faint mist, and the dust around it was abandoned randomly, making the entire arena less realistic.

"Whoever wins, whoever loses." This seemed to be what everyone expected. The disciples below also instantly became silent. Only the sound of heartbeats were heard.

Time passed slowly, and when the dust disappeared, Liang Tian and Liang Yong stood at both ends of the ring.

Looking at each other, Liang Yong's face seemed to have a pale pale look on him.

puff!

Liang Yong suddenly vomited blood, and suddenly, a commotion broke out under the entire arena, and before the disciples could react.

"I lost." Liang Yong's bloody lips suddenly made the state that was about to stir upside down disappear instantly.

If you lose, how is this possible?

This is what everyone wants to ask, but this is said from him, so how can people not believe it?

It was not only the people under the ring who were surprised, but also the person in the center of the square, including Elder Liang Ye, who also looked shocked.

"I didn't expect that your boxing technique could reach such a bottom, moving forward without fear!" Liang Yong said with a smile despite his pale face.

"I'm convinced, you won!" Liang Yong said again, dragging his tired body and walking slowly.

After experiencing such a big battle, it is impossible to say that it is not tired. At the peak, Liang Yong, who was already tired, had already been a little tired. At this time, the battle was over and it was also time to rest.

As for Liang Tian, ​​his qi and blood were still majestic at this time, and his strong aura was impacting the field, and he could not see any fatigue at all.

It was almost noon, and the championship battle below was about to begin in the afternoon, so these disciples were prepared to take a break and restore their true energy.

Liang Tian had already returned to his own position. At this time, who would dare to mention the name of the waste, I am afraid that the disciples of the Shangwang Mansion would kick him out.

The name of waste has been far away from Liang Tian since then.

The name of a waste that had been carried for so long was removed at this moment, and Liang Tian didn't know whether it was good or bad, because Liang Tian always looked calm and gentle.

Plain, natural.

In the afternoon.

The ring was already surrounded by people. This battle will be the championship battle. This stop will determine who is the first person in the real young generation in the Shangwang Mansion.

"This time, Brother Liang Jian will definitely win, and he is not comparable to Liang Tian." This is obviously an admirer of Liang Jian.

"Although Liang Tian has also reached the seventh level, Brother Liang Jian is already at the peak and is recognized as the strongest. Maybe he has reached the eighth level of acquired nature."

"I think there is a high possibility that Liang Tian will win. After all, he has defeated Liang Yong, who has entered the seventh level of the acquired day, and I believe it will be easy to deal with Liang Jian."

In the audience, some of them formed a group, supported the two of them, shouting wildly under the ring to show their enthusiasm.

The melodious bell rang and ran through the entire martial arts square.

This time, all the eyes of the entire competition square were gathered at this moment, and at this moment, they were the protagonists.

"Brother Tian, ​​be careful!" Liang Xiaoyu was a little excited under the ring, but this final battle made Liang Xiaoyu a little worried.

"Brother Tian, ​​I believe in you!" Liang Ying said lightly, her big eyes shining with inexplicable light.

A few simple words express the two people's feelings for Liang Tian at this time, with a greeting and a care, what is brother and what is love, which is vividly expressed at this time.

He slowly stepped onto the stage. The two units were not afraid at this time, and were also full of confidence in their own strength, although he was about to face the strongest man in the younger generation of the Shangwang Mansion.

"You are very strong, beyond my imagination!" Liang Jian's voice had already come after he came on stage two days.

"So too, but it may not be realistic to defeat me." Liang Tian said with a smile. In his impression of Yi Liang Jian, he has always been a genius of the family and is sought after by everyone.

The momentum of the two men rose in an instant, and a wave of strong blood energy formed a wave of air, which was even stronger than Liang Yong's previous battle.

A powerful energy rushed towards her. Liang Tian's skin was like a needle pricking, stinging pain, and the blood and energy in her body surged. In an instant, Liang Tian felt the terror of Liang Jian.

"The strength is indeed strong!"

In the eyes of everyone, Liang Tian was like a small boat in a violent storm, and was about to be swept out at any time.

The head of the Shangwang Mansion in the stands stared at the competition stage in a row, holding the armrest of the chair with his right hand. At this moment, his heart was not at all calm.

They are also looking forward to who can be better at this time.

Not only the head of Liang Long, Liang Ying, Liang Xiaoyu and others were also so nervous.

"The two finally met. They had such a powerful qi and blood power. I'm curious if he is Liang Jian's opponent."

In the stands, the disciples of the family looked at the two figures in the field and couldn't help but laugh. In fact, they were quite curious about Liang Tian, ​​even them. After all, no matter what, Liang Tian was indeed a genius at the time.

If it weren't for the inexplicable insatiable way to condense qi and blood, Liang Tian now would probably not be able to reach them. Even if even the genius is as talented as Liang Jian, it would be one better.

Thinking of this, they all looked at Liang Jian at the center, with more expectations in their eyes.

Liang Jian's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, his fists were clenched, and the pure white power of heaven and earth wrapped his arms like flames. The next moment, he took a step forward, and a subtle muffled sound came from his feet, but his body shot out like a cheetah.

The battle of boxing is the same as before, the physical confrontation and the self-confrontation.

boom!

The fist wrapped in the power of pure white heaven and earth approached Liang Tian in an instant, and the terrifying blood and blood pressed the air and made a strange creaking sound.

Liang Tian advanced instead of retreating, his body slanted. Just as Liang Jian's fist wind passed by, his right hand slashed out with a sharp slash. The same substantial blood carrier's pure white power of heaven and earth entangled, like a sharp hand knife, ruthlessly blasted towards Liang Jian's wrist.

Liang Tian showed no mercy, but Liang Jian was indeed capable of becoming the first young disciple of Shang Wang Fu. He immediately punched, and the backhand was also a heavy collision between Liang Jian.

Bang!

A low voice sounded, and the two blood and energy collided, and both of them took a step back.

"Who do you want to compete with me for the power of heaven and earth is more powerful?!"

Liang Jian laughed and stomped his feet. He saw that the pure white power of heaven and earth actually wrapped his legs in. The strength of the spiritual power of heaven and earth was obviously much stronger than Liang Yong before.

The seventh level of spiritual realm and is at its peak, the mastery at this time has almost reached a perfect level.

The whole body is fully mastered, with clear bones and strong body. The two fight together and sparks fly.

"Swish!"

The pure white power of heaven and earth was wrapped. At this time, Liang Jian was like a god. His terrifying momentum instantly pressed towards Liang Tian. His speed also increased instantly. His body flew out, which made people vaguely unable to see his figure. He himself used this speed to erupt in an extremely fierce attack in an instant.

Bang bang bang bang!

Liang Jian's somewhat vague figure was like a pure white flame whirlwind wrapped around Liang Tian, ​​fists, feet, elbows, and fierce attacks, mixed with violent qi and blood, covering Liang Tian with overwhelming storm.

Wow.

Outside the stage, all the disciples watching were in an uproar when they saw Liang Jian's sudden fierce attack. Liang Bing, who had been defeated by Liang Jian, was even more pale.

"Damn it! Liang Jian, damn it!" Liang Bing was seriously sparking. He instantly realized that Liang Jian had not used all his strength at all in the battle.

Off the stage, Liang Xiaoyu had a solemn face. The Liang sword's majesty level of power of heaven and earth might have reached the acquired eighth level of transformation. In addition, he is extraordinary, so his combat power is even more surprising.

The excitement on Liang Ying and the others' faces had weakened a lot before, and a look of worry appeared in their eyes. They had just come to their senses. Liang Jian is a very powerful guy.

"Don't worry, Brother Tian is not that easy to lose."
Chapter completed!