With the explosion of the Ninghoulong-type spirit seed, a breath that made the entire arena tremble suddenly emanate. The aura sky surged rapidly, and the whole body was filled with powerful power!

The huge spiritual energy in the body penetrated out of the body, and condensed into a dragon fist that covered the sky and the sun with a punch, blasting towards one of the white monsters.

The earth-shaking roar sounded, like a star exploding, and the dragon's power suppressed it!

boom!!

Under the violent dragon fist, even if Bai Wang, who was hit by the blast, was still killed by the remaining power!

Even the ring was shocked by this powerful force and cracked inch!

"So strong!"

“Have a chance.”

Seeing Ning Hou burst out with such strong energy, the audience at the scene also saw the possibility of victory and shouted.

"Evil spirit - Octagonal illusion!"

"Purgatory Sea of ​​Fire!"

On the ring, Bai Wang was no longer reserved, and the strongest illusion burst out!

In an instant, the eight white monsters cloned on the ring emitted strange energy, as if they formed a large evil spirit formation, wrapping Ning Hou in it!

Then the evil spirits were intertwined and burst out. Bai Wang didn't believe that there was a warrior of the same level who could perfectly crack his illusion!

If the soul attack and illusion are ineffective against Ning Hou, Bai Wang's strength will be curbed to a certain extent!

...

boom--

Ning Hou only felt a fog of evil spirit whistling by. When he opened his eyes again, everything around him disappeared completely!

At this time, Ning Hou was still standing on the arena, but there was no audience around him, and the silence was extremely quiet.

Ning Hou restrained his momentum and stabilized his mind!

The next moment, Ning Hou's feet seemed to turn into a sea of ​​purgatory fire, constantly burning Ning Hou.

A stream of unspeakable pain eroded Ning Hou wildly. Ning Hou's face was extremely red. Not only was his body cracking at all, but his entire soul seemed to be cracking too!

"A little trick!"

"Drink—"

Ning Hou's heart for martial arts has not moved. He knew that everything in front of him was an illusion, and no matter how painful it was, it was an illusion!

He can stand on the final stage of the World Martial Arts Competition, representing the most important showdown in Tianshui Kingdom, so Ning Hou will not allow himself to lose!

The powerful will and violent momentum did not fall but rose under the scorching sea of ​​purgatory fire!

Click—

Click—

Ning Hou's body continued to crack, but he still stood in the middle of the sea of ​​fire.

No matter how purgatory is roasted, he remains unmoved!

Time passed by. At this moment, Ning Hou could no longer tell the difference between time. He was just standing quietly in the sea of ​​fire, from a young man to middle-aged man, and finally even gray-haired!

For humans, the most feared thing is undoubtedly the passage of time.

During this process, as long as Ning Hou's martial arts heart is hesitant, Bai Wang's octagonal illusion can completely destroy Ning Hou!

"How is it possible..."

"How could there be such a monster!"

I don’t know how many years have passed in the illusion, but in fact, only half an hour has passed in the real world!

Eight "white monsters" were constantly releasing the evil power in their hands in the eight directions of Ninghou!

The scene was silent, and everyone was looking at Ning Hou's solid figure in the center of the ring!

...

"no!"

At this time, the entire Xiling delegation was extremely nervous. They originally thought that this year's World Martial Arts Competition champion was a foregone conclusion. With this group of championship resources, even if they could not destroy the rebels, they could still occupy the dominant position in the country.

Who would have thought that Cheng Yaojin would emerge from the middle of the way, and Tianshui team would emerge suddenly!

No matter how Ning Hou did it, Bai Wang's most proud mental attack has no effect on Ning Hou. The octagonal illusion technique consumes spiritual power. If this continues, Bai Wang himself will be consumed to death.

Bai Wang on the ring also realized this and withdrew his body while retracting!

"roar--"

However, at this time, Ning Hou was like a real dragon reborn, and a shocking roar exploded from his body.

Then the golden light grew, and the dragon-type spiritual power in the body was rotating and expanding wildly, as if it was about to break out of the body!

After an instinctive roar, Ning Hou flashed his body and punched Bai Wang hard!

With a bang, a buzzing sound on the earth!

Nine huge dragon shadows roared out, gathering into a thick fist mark, and hit Bai Wang's body in the front!

At this time, Ning Hou, every inch of flesh and blood, every bone, and even every wisp of breath, contained extremely violent power.

It is no exaggeration to say that it gives people the feeling that it is like tearing the world apart in every move!

...

Bai Wang was knocked back nearly a hundred meters by a punch, and his expression was extremely solemn. With his hands, two demon swords that exuded the power of evil spirits were still holding the third handle in his mouth!

"Three swords flow!"

"Here you come!"

When the mental attack had no effect on Ning Hou, Bai Wang could only choose to face Ning Hou head-on!

Bai Wang, who has the shadow system and the evil spirit system, has also fierce frontal combat ability, and has been shown in the semi-finals.

The three-knife flow has the same requirements for controlling spiritual power that is ridiculously high, which is rare in the world.

Bai Wang used his last killing move and obviously entered the stage of fighting for his life!

"Three Shadow Knife!"

"Soul-killing!!"

Bai Wu took a step forward, brushed his body and disappeared like a phantom.

The surging evil spirit sword energy kept surging towards Ning Hou from all around!

Swish swish swish-

Every evil sword energy that is broken by Ning Hou will burst out with an evil light, constantly stabbing Ning Hou's soul!

"roar--"

Seeing Bai Wang fighting for his life, Ning Hou was unreserved.

A golden light shone on his body, and the flesh on his body suddenly burst into waves like mushrooms after a rain!

The muscles on Ning Hou's body twisted together like steel ropes, forming continuous muscles like mountains, and the waved fists were like a sound of breaking through the air, like a god of war!

One force breaks all things!

Bai Wang hovered around Ninghou like a cold poisonous snake, looking for an opportunity to give a fatal blow.

However, at this time, Ning Hou had no flaws on his body, and it could also be said that he had all flaws!

Ning Hou became more and more excited as he fought, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky.

The whole person seemed to be bottomless and constantly improving his momentum and strength!

"What kind of vitality is this!"

boom!

In another landslide explosion, Bai Wang's face, who had been fighting with Ning Hou, was hard to see the extreme!

As a body-refining warrior with a dragon-type spirit seed, Ning Hou's vitality is extremely powerful.

Coupled with the fire of life that was devoured before the game, the current vitality of life is at least unimaginable within the human world!

"die!"

Ning Hou shouted angrily, and saw his fists clenched tightly, and the endless spiritual power around him was absorbed with his fists as the core!

At this time, a layer of golden stream of light on the surface of Ning Hou's body shines on his skin, without any extra moves!

Just one punch!!

...

"So overbearing!"

"The fighting style of body-refining warriors!"
To be continued...