At 8 o'clock in the morning, the space station was already full of people.

Thousands of monks surrounded the arena in the middle of the space station, waiting for the upcoming finals.

This is the first time Heiwu participated in the sect competition hundreds of years later. This is a rare opportunity to see Heiwu take action.

More people want to see how big the gap is between Ye Xiong and Heiwu.

Almost everyone does not believe that Ye Xiong can win this game.

In the air, the two of them faced each other, and it was Ye Xiong and Heiwu.

Ke Zhenxi was suspended above the heads of the two, and this time he was the referee himself.

"You two, are the rules clear?" Ke Zhenxi asked again.

The competition has progressed to this level, and everyone is very familiar with the rules, but he still asks it in advance.

"Great Elder, I have something to ask." Ye Xiong raised his hand.

"But it's okay."

"I would like to ask, are there any magical powers that are not limited during the game? "Ye Xiong confirmed again.

"At the beginning, there was no limit to the means." Ke Zhenxi replied.

"I know, I have nothing to ask." Ye Xiong said.

"I have nothing to ask," Heiwu said.

"Since you've all been clear, I'll announce that the game will begin."

After Ke Zhenxi finished speaking, he left the center of the ring and left far away, leaving room for the two to fight.

This time, since it was the finals, the position of the battle was much larger, more than twice as big as before.

"Let me see how strong your true strength is." Heiwu said lightly, exuding domineering aura on his body.

"Since that's the case, I'm not polite."

After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he used the fifth level of "Demonic Art" without any reservation, and all ten success powers were used.

Heiwu is not an ordinary monk. He may not win even if he takes all his strength, and restraining has no effect.

In an instant, a very terrifying pressure surged out of him, making everyone around him look horrified when they saw it.

"What a terrifying demonic energy. His strength is so terrifying. It's really hard to believe." Zhao Ruirui opened her mouth wide, almost unable to believe her eyes.

"Even Zhao Chen is far inferior to this level of demonic energy. No wonder he admits defeat." Wang Yilin said.

"Fortunately he admitted defeat, otherwise my junior brother would definitely beat him up to make him look for teeth." Zhao Ruirui said, looking at He Yinglian beside him and asked, "Master, do you think the junior brother is likely to win?"

He Yinglian looked at the two people in the field with a bright look, shook her head, and said, "Heiwu hasn't taken action for hundreds of years. Heiwu was no longer under him at that time. Now hundreds of years have passed, and no one knows how much Heiwu has increased now!"

"So, my junior brother can't win." Wang Yilin's face showed disappointment.

"If it's just this method, it's difficult, unless Ye Xiong has any more powerful trump card."

Everyone around them had their eyes wide open, for fear of missing out. This kind of war is not often seen.

"Very good, you didn't disappoint me." A hot light appeared in Heiwu's eyes.

He hasn't had a long time since his blood was boiling. Although he didn't know what the other party's magical powers were, just the demonic pressure he showed now, the other party was already qualified to let him fight.

"Hell Demon Spear, ten thousand spears are launched at once."

Infinitely, the demon spear condensed by the demonic energy and the breath of death shot towards Heiwu overwhelmed.

"Demon Tide Art." Heiwu's body burst out with his naked eyes and could see the demonic energy.

The demonic energy rolled in the air and rushed, like a river in the sky, with great waves.

That overwhelming attack not only destroyed all Ye Xiong's demon spear, but also took the lead.

It ruined the opponent's attack in one move and took the initiative.

"What a terrifying demon tide, I am worthy of being the number one young master after 17 years." The people around me kept sighing.

"I haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, Heiwu is even stronger."

"It seems that Ye Xiong is in trouble this time."

Everyone around can see the Heiwu's background, far above Ye Xiong.

"The Demonic Art, Barrier!"

Ye Xiong was determined to try the opponent's strength. Faced with the violent move of the demonic energy, he did not retreat but advanced, and the demonic energy surged up.

Two demonic energy was confronting each other in the air, constantly fighting.

Although both demonic auras are black, there are still slight differences.

The demonic energy of Mo Wu is dark with a faint gray color and heavy.

Ye Xiong's demonic energy is a little darker in color, especially the chaotic demonic energy, which is like a splash of ink.

"Press me..."

As soon as the two demonic auras confronted each other for a moment, Heiwu took the initiative to attack. The demonic aura's offensive instantly rose, forcing Ye Xiong's demonic aura to retreat continuously.

"It is worthy of being the half-step realm of Void Refining. This kind of demonic energy is indeed far from comparable to Ye Chen's late stage of Void Refining." Ye Xiong's eyes flashed.

Using the five-level demon skills alone is obviously impossible to be the opponent's opponent.

A black flame suddenly appeared in his palm, which was the flame of the heart of darkness.

After confirming that the Demonic Art could not win the opponent, Ye Xiong decided to use the magic weapon.

Although it is dangerous to expose the magical artifact, after all, everyone wants to obtain the magical artifact, it is obviously better than exposing the Buddhist skills.

A surging black flame suddenly appeared and rushed over.

Although Ye Xiong's demonic energy is not as heavy as Heiwu's demonic energy, it would be different if he blessed Black Flame.

Suddenly, his demonic energy seemed to have suddenly become alive, with a hot temperature, and murderous aura, pressing straight over.

The disadvantage is reversed again after using the artifact.

The Heart of Darkness is an invisible dark flame, unlike the Five Elements Divine Sword, which is tangible and qualitative. Therefore, even if he uses a magical weapon, no one can tell it, only he is a magical power.

"Well come, I'll see how high your upper limit is."

Heiwu was not afraid, but his eyes became more intense and he desperately tried to destroy his demonic energy.

The two fought in mid-air, and in the end the whole sky was filled with demonic energy. Their bodies were covered in black energy. Except for the strongest people, the rest could not even see clearly. They could only roughly judge which of the two had the upper hand from the different demonic energy colors of the two.

In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and both sides still had no choice but to win.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two of them did not try their best and were waiting for the other party to show their last trump card.

This battle feasted the eyes of the people around you.

Compared with the first game, the previous game was like a child playing house, and it was not at the same level at all.

"Ye Xiong, if you want to defeat me with this level of strength, it is impossible. What other trump cards do you have? Show it out!" Hei Wu shouted while taking action.

"My strength cannot defeat you, but if you have this strength, we are only between the same ones at best." Ye Xiong said.

As long as he is not at a disadvantage, he does not want to take the initiative to show off his strongest magical powers.
Chapter completed!