"Poseidon's Towering Palm!" Di Qiuhai stretched out his palm and quickly poured his spiritual power into it. Gradually, the light on his palm turned into sea blue, as deep as the sea, and could be taken away in an instant.
The powerful force of the fate of others hit Wang Yi's chest directly. Wang Yi also shouted: "Dragon Elephant Chaos Fist!" Wang Yi injected a lot of Yuan Power and a small part of spiritual power into his fist.
, the surroundings seemed to turn into chaos, and it hit Di Qiuhai's palm directly. The two thunderous fists collided immediately, and the spiritual energy flowed from them in an instant.
Then, a "clicking" sound was heard above the arena. It was their confrontation that caused cracks in the arena. This shows how powerful their move was. However, Wang Yi and Di Qiuhai were also shocked.
The fight started quickly, and Wang Yi also felt very happy. He felt the fierceness in his heart for this battle. In fact, he didn't know why he suddenly wanted to fight Di Qiuhai like this. Maybe it was because he thought that he was too defensive all the time.
It's embarrassing. As the heir of the Wang family, how can he be so wretched? Now in a head-to-head encounter, no one is allowed to let anyone go. Wang Yi is also very strange in his heart. Maybe this is potential, Wang Yi thought in his mind. Looking at the person in front of him
Wang Yi immediately rushed towards Di Qiuhai and the cracks on the ground.
Wang Yi mobilized his ultimate spiritual power and hit Di Qiuhai with all his strength. Di Qiuhai raised his arm to block the blow, and at the same time grabbed Wang Yi's arm and threw him backwards.
However, Wang Yi kicked Di Qiuhai's legs sideways with his legs. Di Qiuhai swept the ground. Suddenly, Wang Yi's other hand suddenly grabbed his arm and wanted to throw him out.
, he was caught off guard and before the movie came over, he was thrown to the ground.
"I really underestimated you. It seems I have to show my true strength." Di Qiuhai slowly stood up, looked at Wang Yi and laughed, and then a big knife suddenly appeared in his hand.
, this big sword is as long as Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and it is extremely domineering. Wang Yi looked at this sword and said: "Since you have taken out your weapons, I have to take out my own weapons."
A silver sword appeared in his hand, and the light lingered around the silver sword, making it particularly dazzling. The surrounding students looked at the two of them and became excited. Both of them actually took out their weapons, indicating that
The climax of this game is coming.
A big sword or a silver sword, which one is more powerful?
"I practice domineering sword skills, which makes others fear me. What about you?" Di Qiuhai held the blade between his index and middle fingers, then raised his head and looked at Wang Yi, and asked softly.
"My sword speed is very fast. In my eyes, the only martial arts in the world is fast." Wang Yi said these eight words, but everyone present was stunned.
"I seem to have heard this sentence somewhere. Forget it, let's not say more, let's start our game." Di Qiuhai seemed to have thought of something. He thought about it for a moment, but he really couldn't think of it, so he shook his head.
said.
"Let's begin." Wang Yi nodded, the silver light of the sword's edge imprinted on his cheek, and the battle began again. This is when the end is really not far away.