Everyone held their breath, and their hearts were filled with indescribable feelings.

Everyone knows that the duel between these two people is the final result today. The winning side will certainly get huge benefits, while the losing side will be afraid that even their lives will be lost.

Although they did not play, their worries and fears were far superior to those of the two innate strong men on the field.

Suddenly, Lu Xinwen seemed to have moved for a moment. He took one step forward, and everyone's eyes blurred. He had already appeared in front of He Yiming three steps.

No one could see how he moved, as if he suddenly disappeared and appeared again. Everyone blinked their eyes and was sure that they had read it wrong. A few cowardly people even muttered in their hearts, could this person be a legendary demon? Otherwise, how could it be that illusion?

However, at this moment, He Yiming also moved.

His hand moved slightly, and a golden light flashed through everyone's eyes.

A flash, not even a blink of an eye.

Lu Xinwen's figure trembled strangely, and he retreated to the rear at an incredible speed.

If no one saw him when he moved forward, then when he stepped back, everyone clearly saw a afterimage.

From three meters in front of He Yiming, a series of Lu Xinwen extended to the rear until twenty meters away. He raised his palm and placed it flat on his chest.

A golden light flashed in his palm, and then dissipated into invisibility.

After catching this golden light, Lu Xinwen's figure seemed to pause for a moment and finally turned around again. This time his movements became faster and faster, and in an instant he had already circled around He Yiming several times.

In the eyes of everyone, the old man's figure had long disappeared. They seemed to see a cloud of fog that was spinning rapidly on the field. Even He Quanxin, a master with the tenth level of internal strength, was like those ordinary people at this moment, and there was no way to figure it out at all.

His face suddenly became extremely ugly. Although He Wude said before, the gap between the innate strong man and the acquired master was extremely large, and it had reached an incredible level. In the eyes of the innate strong man, even the tenth level master at the acquired peak was just a slightly larger ant.

Although he even heard calluses in his ears, he had a trace of doubt in his heart.

But at this moment, he finally believed it completely.

The two people fighting on the field, whether He Yiming or Lu Xinwen, could take their lives at any time as long as they were willing.

At this moment, his only glory was that Yiming became a powerful person innately, and the only thing he prayed was that Yiming could win in this battle. If he really lost his strength and lost, he would also have to escape from heaven.

Yiming is still young, and as long as he is still alive, why not worry about not having a day to take revenge?

Everyone outside the field had their own thoughts, but the two of them put all their thoughts on each other.

Lu Xinwen's feet were like the wind, and his figure had turned into a cloud and a cloud of fog.

The clouds of clouds kept rotating around He Yiming. With each turn, the air around seemed to condense a minute, increasing the pressure inside.

He Yiming could clearly sense that a whirlpool-like energy gradually generated and continued to squeeze towards him.

Water-based exercises, and innate water-based exercises.

At this moment, He Yiming had already understood the innate martial arts that Lu Xinwen practiced.

Faced with the force that was constantly squeezed from all over the world, He Yiming's body remained as motionless as a mountain, his ten fingers were changing like flying, and strands of innate true energy were stimulated alternately from the palms of his palms.

The needle marks in the hidden needle marks are each stimulated, like a big hole in the surrounding clouds, which immediately makes the natural pressure squeezing volume vent, and can no longer put pressure on him.

The speed of He Yiming's needle seal was significantly beyond Lu Xinwen's expectations and beyond the range he could bear. The old man suddenly let out a long roar, his body pulled up in the air, and he had withdrawn dozens of meters away in an instant.

At this point, everyone could see clearly that there was a white dress on his hands at some point. It turned out that he had just used his extremely fast body technique to waving the dress, which gave people a feeling of clouds and fog.
Chapter completed!