Chapter 86

The trajectory of Bai Siyu's movement in the arena is unpredictable, like a giant dragon soaring in the sky, it is extremely terrifying.

Facing Bai Siyu's powerful attack, Chen Hao's face gradually became serious, and strong spiritual power burst out from his body.

Accompanied by the surge of spiritual power, bursts of crackling sounds followed, and between the two palms slightly clenched, there was a faint muffled sound of thunder, emanating from it.

"Spiritual power of thunder attribute?!"

Hearing the muffled sound of thunder coming from the palms of their hands, countless people couldn't help but wipe off a cold sweat. The scarcity and tyranny of thunder attribute spiritual power are well known, and now they met in this inner court assessment, and they were even more excited for this duel. Added a bit of spectacle.

"Humph!"

Chen Hao snorted coldly, then his body shook, and he shot out in an instant, turning into a fist with one hand, and countless thunderclaps were mixed on the fist, colliding with Bai Siyu's terrifying finger.

"boom!"

When the two meet, a terrifying power is swept out, the golden dragon and the thunder are torn apart, and they die together. The terrifying power burst out, and the two of them immediately felt their blood churn, and each retreated several feet away.

After one blow, the two moved forward again. Bai Siyu was like a golden dragon, his attack was as quick as lightning, and his eyes were burning like two torches. With one palm and one finger, he slammed directly at Chen Hao.

Naturally, Chen Hao wouldn't sit still, a trace of thunder appeared in his eyes, he closed his fist hard, and a silvery white thunder evaporated, and finally turned into a bolt of lightning.

Run Thunder Palm!
This is Chen Hao's specialty combat technique. Under the blessing of the power of thunder, it has the potential to open mountains. Even if it is just a random wave, it will explode with supreme power.

Everyone was shocked. Chen Hao and Bai Siyu used their strongest blows. The golden dragon soared and the thunder roared. It looked like they were going to decide the outcome with one move.

Almost in a matter of breath, the two of them collided together, and the terrifying force erupted, shattering the underground rocks and shaking this place.

"boom!"

The blazing light and endless power raged, and the two figures suddenly tossed out.

Bai Siyu stood on the ground like a javelin, bright red blood flowed from his fingers, but his eyes were particularly determined.

On the other side, Chen Hao staggered a little, but finally stabilized his figure, his fists were bleeding profusely, his tiger's mouth was cracked, and a little bit of thunder was entangled, and he quickly repaired the wound.

"Golden Dragon Finger, well-deserved reputation!" Chen Hao said, looking at Bai Siyu with a gloomy look.

He has thunder attribute spiritual power, but he was still injured by Bai Siyu, which shows how powerful the Golden Dragon Finger is.

"If you can catch another blow from Ben Lei, I, Chen Hao, will admit defeat."

boom!
Chen Hao's hair stood on end, as countless thunders swam around him, his aura suddenly increased a lot, and a giant thunder beast loomed behind him.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Bai Siyu snorted softly. Behind him, a golden dragon emerged to protect him below. Spiritual power surged in his body and went straight to his fingers.

"His golden dragon finger can evolve to such a degree..."

"Golden Dragon Finger really deserves to be the secret skill of the Bai family. If it is a great achievement, it will be terrifying to have the power of a golden dragon."

"Chen Hao is not simple either. The power of the thunder-attributed spiritual power plus the Thunder-Running Palm can be seen."

Looking at the aura exuded by the two in the stands, they were all shocked. As expected, the battle became more intense as it got to the end.

Jinlong and Benlei are all representatives of strength.

"boom!"

The berserk breath filled the air, and the golden dragon collided with the thunder beast, and at the final stage, a terrifying power erupted.

The floor in the arena was completely cracked, the two figures collapsed, and Bai Siyu strolled out, with blood still flowing from between them, and there were no injuries elsewhere.

On the other hand, Chen Hao's complexion was pale, he staggered, and retreated far away. Although the thunder attribute spiritual power was strong, it also required a strong control ability. After such two collisions, Chen Hao was powerless to fight again.

"I lost."

Chen Hao glanced at Bai Siyu unwillingly, turned around and staggered back without staying any longer.

With the end of the first battle, the second battle followed.

Compared with the previous game, this second game is more like a tug-of-war of discussion. No matter who crosses the line, it is difficult to do.

However, compared to Qin Qiang's violent offensive, Tang Zhen is much better. Therefore, the battle between the two of them is almost a fight over who has the stronger spiritual power...

This kind of one-attack-one-defense battle is a bit boring for everyone who is used to watching big battles.

Finally, after the tug-of-war that lasted for nearly half an hour, Qin Qiang finally had no choice but to give up. No matter how strong his offensive was, it would be difficult for him to break through Tang Zhen's defense. If you continue to fight, you will only lose. Instead of being defeated by others, it is better to admit defeat yourself.

"Since Qin Qiang admits defeat, let's start the last top ten competition." Luo Yun stood up and said slowly.

As Luo Yun slid down, all eyes in the field instantly shifted to the high platform, and finally stopped on Lin Yun and Yang Jie.

Lin Yun also heard Luo Yun's voice, slowly turned his head, and glanced at the opposite side of the high platform, where Yang Jie's feminine face was suddenly full of sinister smiles.

"That guy is really arrogant." Gu Ziyan twitched her lips, then patted Lin Yun on the shoulder and said, "Little boy, don't lose, teach this stinky bat a lesson."

"Don't worry." Lin Yun sneered, staring at Yang Jie with a smirk on his face.

Immediately, Lin Yun tapped the ground and jumped up. The purple gold spiritual power formed on the soles of his feet, turned into a beam of spiritual light, and landed in the field.

Looking at Lin Yun who appeared on the field, everyone in the stands was full of surprises. After the previous two battles, no one underestimated Lin Yun's strength. Now facing Yang Jie, I don't know if he can break out even more. For intense sparks.

In the corner, Yang Jie jumped straight off the high platform, and when he was about to fall into the field, two blood-colored spiritual forces burst out from his feet, slowing down his speed, and landed firmly on the ground. on the ground.

"I said that sooner or later I will take your blood. It seems that God is helping me. Today, let me end your good luck." Yang Jie's fine eyes flashed a cold light.

"Hands are ready?" Lin Yun smiled lightly at Yang Jie's sneering words, glanced at his palms, and said flatly.

Hearing this, Yang Jie's face darkened a little, he naturally knew what Lin Yun said, and immediately snorted coldly: "You will pay for what you said just now because of the sharpness of your tongue."

"Really? I'll wait." Lin Yun said indifferently.

Looking at the two people in the arena who were at war, Luo Yun stood up slowly, waved his palm lightly, and a faint voice rang out under the expectant eyes of everyone in the arena.

"Competition... start!"

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(End of this chapter)

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