I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

In the sea of ​​fire on the ring, a big hand reached out, grabbed Yao Huang's ankle, and dragged him into the sea of ​​fire.

"Hu...!"

Before Yao Huang could stabilize his body, the wind whistled in his ears, and a huge fist, with the force of thunder, hit his face.

Yao Huang was slightly startled, but not panicked.

He gathered pure fire-type Xuan Qi in one palm and raised his hand to meet the attack.

"Bang!"

When the fists and palms collided, Yao Huang thought he could easily take the opponent's punch.

Unexpectedly, when the hands touched, the blood and energy contained in that fist were extremely powerful.

The Xuan Qi in his palm was almost dispersed, and his palm was stinging.

"Hmm...?"

While Yao Huang was surprised, the sound of breaking through the air sounded again.

A pair of fist shadows wrapped in golden light came to him head-on, not giving him a chance to breathe.

Yao Huang waved his palms, colliding with the opponent's fist with his powerful Xuan Qi, making a loud "dong dong" sound like a bell.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Heng's fist power did not weaken under such a high frequency.

Instead, one punch was stronger than the other, rushing towards Yao Huang like a tidal wave and a flood.

The Xuan Qi in his hands was violently rippled, and his arms were numb and swollen, making it more difficult to resist.

"The body of the body forging warrior is really strong. You can't fight him in close combat!"

Yao Huang's expression became solemn, and the red light under his feet bloomed. He was about to jump out of the sea of ​​fire.

But as soon as he moved, a big hand grabbed one of his arms like lightning.

Zhao Heng grabbed Yao Huang's arm with one hand, clenched his fist with the other hand, and punched him in the face.

Yao Huang's face changed. He didn't expect the opponent to be so fast. He slapped and tried to resist Zhao Heng's heavy punch.

While practicing the technique, the arm held by Zhao Heng flashed with dazzling red light, and a bright and hot flame with terrifying temperature rose.

This is a secret technique practiced by Yao Huang, which takes the "companion beast fire" of a fourth-level monster and uses it for his own use. After refining it, its power is even more amazing.

At this moment, he wanted to use this fire to force Zhao Heng to let go.

The beast fire burned fiercely, and the terrifying flame temperature was enough to melt fine iron.

However, under the erosion of the hot beast fire, Zhao Heng's big hand still clamped Yao Huang's arm like an iron clamp.

No matter how the beast fire burned, it could not hurt him.

Zhao Heng is almost immune to fire techniques and secrets. He not only has bronze fragments that can collect the mysterious fire of heaven and earth.

Now he has integrated the Buddha's fire, which is far more powerful than this beast fire. He doesn't like this beast fire at all.

In this moment of stalemate, Zhao Heng had already thrown nearly a hundred punches, each one more powerful than the last, and at the same time, the speed of his punches was also skyrocketing.

Zhao Heng was like a ruthless "pile driver".

"Boom boom boom...!"

Yao Huang saw that his beast fire could not do anything to Zhao Heng, and he could not break free for a while.

The opponent's punching power had cracked his condensed palm print, paralyzed his entire arm, and showed a state of collapse.

At least when he suppressed his cultivation, he was almost unable to stop the opponent's attack.

At this moment, Yao Huang finally panicked.

He didn't expect that the opponent could resist his continuous attacks and even had the strength to fight back.

And if he didn't attack, it would be fine, but once he did, it was so thunderous.

Yao Huang looked at Zhao Heng opposite again, the young man who looked a little gentle at this moment.

At this time, his skin turned red-gold (a sign of the activation of Zhao Heng's horizontal training techniques, Golden Bell Gong, Red Armor Gong, and Five Organ Gong), veins popped up all over his body, and his fists swelled and became thicker.

His eyes were slightly red, and his appearance seemed a little ferocious and crazy.

This reminded Yao Huang of what Zhao Heng said before the competition.

In the battle, the bodybuilders may lose control due to the influence of blood and qi.

At this time, the opponent may be a little overwhelmed!

It is probably impossible to make the opponent stop on his own initiative, but do you have to admit defeat yourself?

Yao Huang can't afford to lose this person.

He was ruthless in his heart, and twisted a piece of red talisman paper between his fingers and injected Xuan Qi.

The talisman paper exploded and turned into a red barrier, covering his body.

While the power of the talisman blocked Zhao Heng's terrifying fist.

Yao Huang used all his strength and slammed a palm towards Zhao Heng's chest, attacking and attacking.

But after only a few palm strikes, Yao Huang's face changed. The opponent's body was as hard as iron, and his palm power was helpless.

"Crack, crack...!"

At this time, a tooth-grinding crisp sound rang in his ears.

Yao Huang was surprised to find that the red light shield condensed by the talisman also had cracks.

"Boom, boom, boom...!"

The high-speed iron fist was like a roaring engine, so brutal that it was about to blow up the shield.

For a moment, Yao Huang's scalp was slightly numb.

He suddenly regretted provoking this competition. The body forging warrior was indeed an unreasonable and reckless man.

...

At this time, the crowd in the square could not see anything.

Just now, Yao Huang was pulled into the sea of ​​fire on the ring by Zhao Heng's hand, and then a heart-pounding high-pitched roar sounded.

Just when everyone was in doubt and did not know the situation of the battle.

"Bang...!"

Suddenly, a terrifying breath flashed in the sea of ​​fire.

A violent explosion ensued, the sea of ​​fire splashed everywhere, and two figures flew backwards at the same time.

Zhao Heng slid backwards for seven or eight feet and retreated to the edge of the ring. There were no obvious injuries on his body, but there were some burn marks on the cuffs and lapels of his hands.

Yao Huang also retreated to the other side of the ring, his robe intact at this time.

But he tilted his head slightly to prevent the crowd in the square from seeing his face.

After a few breaths, he turned his head, his expression gloomy, and said nothing!

This strange scene made everyone present even more confused.

What is going on? Who will win or lose in this competition?

Judging from the situation, it seems that Yao Huang has the upper hand, but judging from his expression, it doesn't seem so.

At this moment, only Di Wanhe, Su Qi and Gong Yunzhi were present, and they roughly saw the battle in the sea of ​​fire.

They saw more clearly that the moment the two flew out of the sea of ​​fire, Yao Huang's eyes flashed with bruises.

"This..."

The three of them were all surprised.

At that moment, Yao Huang seemed to have burst out with an aura that exceeded the initial stage of the Ascension Realm.

As the strange silence continued.

"Swoosh...!"

In the sky, a golden light suddenly came from far away and floated above the ring.

Then, a loud laugh reached everyone's ears.

"Hahaha... Elder Zhao is worthy of being a body forger in the realm of strong men. His strength is indeed extraordinary. The two of you are evenly matched in this battle!"

This voice was not as rough and powerful as Di Wanhe's, but rather a little old.

But the voice was clearly transmitted to every corner of the square, as if whispering beside everyone, and it brought a sense of calmness and aura of dignity without anger.

Everyone looked up.

I saw an old man with gray hair in his sixties in the void.

Although the old man was old and his hair was a little gray, he was tall and burly, even half a head taller than Di Wanhe. He was wearing an indigo-blue suit, with a firm outline and bright eyes.

At this time, he was standing on a dark red flying boat, surrounded by golden light. He did not release his aura for a moment, but he had a sharp and hidden aura.

Instantly suppressed everyone present, including Yao Huang.

The moment they saw the old man, many people present were shocked.

Led by Yao Huang, Di Wanhe, Su Qi and Gong Yunzhi, everyone immediately bowed and saluted.

"Meet the master!"

The disciples of the Iron Blood Sect knelt on one knee to salute.

Even the messengers of the Four Alliances stood up and saluted.

The business owners of the Iron Blood Sect sitting in the back stood up in a hurry, some bowed, some knelt and kowtowed, and the scene was a little chaotic.

Zhao Heng was slightly surprised when he heard the address of everyone.

He knew that this old man was Tie Xiong, the master of the Iron Blood Sect.

At the same time, he only knew that the other party had been watching the battle in the dark for some time.

Zhao Heng pretended not to know and saluted.

"Zhao Wuji, meet the master!"