When the atmosphere in the arena became more and more intense, the audience in the audience also tightened their hearts.

Especially the people at Jinxi Gate had very complicated expressions.

Xu Yue is the senior brother.

On the surface, Xiaoya seems to be on the side of Jin Ximen.

The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, and they don't know which one to support.

At this time, Xu Yue on the stage used "Nine-Nine Pure Yang Physique".

With a mighty force, it soared straight into the sky.

The eyes of the power representatives in the stands lit up with admiration.

The little grandmaster-level spectators below the stage were also amazed.

Po Lao San was restless and said in a deep voice, "I haven't seen senior brother be so serious for a long time."

Chen Yu leaned on the seat and tapped the armrest with his fingers, his posture was very carefree and leisurely.

Hearing what Po Lao San said, he smiled slightly.

"Not only your senior brother, but also Xiaodu must be serious."

"Chen Yu, who do you think will win?"

Chen Yu touched his chin and pondered for a moment.

"From a comprehensive strength perspective, Xu Yue is even better."

There is no doubt about this. After all, Xu Yue has been immersed in the realm of the little master for several years and has reached the point where he can break through at any time.

Although Xiaoya's talent is abnormal and he has received several help from Chen Yu, after all, he has just entered this realm and lacks experience.

So judging from the strength on paper, Xu Yue is better than Xiaoya, so there is nothing wrong with him.

Po Lao San breathed a sigh of relief.

To him, Xu Yue is the senior brother he gets along with day and night.

He turned around to comfort Chen Yu.

"Look at it more openly, Xiaoya is already great. Even I can't push senior brother to this level. Although Xiaoya has lost, he is proud of himself. Don't be sad."

Chen Yu looked at him strangely.

Po Lao San touched his face: "What's wrong? There are flowers on my face?"

Chen Yu said calmly: "Who said Xiaoya will definitely lose?"

"..." Po Lao San was speechless for a moment and said angrily, "Didn't you say it yourself?"

"Where did it say that?"

"You said that Senior Brother is better than Xiaodu!"

"That's strength on paper."

"Forehead."

Po Lao San was stunned.

Chen Yu said lightly: "In actual combat, it's not just about paper strength, but also other things."

At this time, the battle in the arena has entered the final stage.

After Xu Yue exerted his pure Yang physique, his strength was infinitely close to that of the Grand Master.

And as long as he wants, he can take that crucial step at any time.

Xiaodu, fell behind.

Bang!

In one collision, Xiaoya flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell to the edge of the ring. It took a lot of effort to stabilize his body.

Her eyes were still dark and without luster.

But the bloodshot eyes at the corner of her mouth became more and more vivid and shocking.

Xu Yue took two steps back because of the force of the counterattack.

But only two steps.

He twisted his neck, approached Xiaoya, and spoke slowly.

"Are you twelve or thirteen?"

No response.

Because he is a mute.

Xu Yue didn't mind and continued.

"At this age and to this point, you are indeed a genius that can be called a monster! If you give you another two years, maybe even I won't be your match. But it's a pity that you met the wrong person at the wrong time.

people."

Xu Yue gave a low drink.

The whole body's arrogance lingers around the body.

It was a qi machine that was about to transform into Gang Qi, which made him extremely domineering.

"It is your misfortune to meet me at this moment. The moment you stand opposite me, you are doomed to failure. Now - go to the end."

Xu Yue's figure suddenly rose.

"Reverse form - The Crazy Sun is boundless!"

The last move, the strongest punch.

The strength of the fist forms a hurricane, which is mighty and powerful.

At the same time, the power was like a stormy wave, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

In such a small area of ​​​​the arena, there is no room to dodge.

"You will definitely fail with this move!"

Xu Yue was full of confidence.

Although it's a bit embarrassing to use such cruel tricks on a little girl of twelve or thirteen, it doesn't matter.

Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy, so long as he wins.

With great emotion, he punched out his fist.

It seems that the victory has been established.

But at this moment——

Xiaoya took a deep breath.

Although her eyes were still dim, her face showed an extremely determined emotion.

I saw her patting her chest.

"puff."

Spurting out blood.

The momentum also surged.

"This is!"

"Are you damaging your foundation?"

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.

"That little girl actually wants to fight to this point?"

"But even so, can you win over Xu Yue?"

"able!"

The last word is the answer given by Chen Yu.

Po Lao San was a little confused.

He subconsciously asked: "Why?"

Chen Yu said softly: "Because Xu Yue underestimated Xiaoya too much after all, and Xiaoya is my disciple."

On the field, the situation suddenly changed.

Just when Xu Yue thought he had a chance to win, Xiao Ya's body felt a burning aura as hot as the scorching sun.

This kind of aura is very similar to Jin Xi Sheng Gong.

No, it is more advanced and purer than the Jinxi Divine Art!

That is the "Qi of the Sun" in the "Three Lights of the Sun, Moon and Stars".
To be continued...