The contest between Xiao Huohuo and Murong Xiong spread throughout the Shangyun Sect in an instant.

Everyone thought that this was undoubtedly a suicidal challenge.

Why is it called suicide?

Because the gap between Xiao Huohuo and Murong Xiong is too big, there are six stages of levels.

Moreover, Murong Xiong is the grandson of the sixth elder and the most proud student of the seventh elder.

Having won the true biography of the two elders, it can be said that among the same generation, the fighting king is invincible!
Although Xiao Huohuo is the disciple of the head of the sect, his time to get started is only a few days.

Even if Xiao Huohuo's talent is extraordinary, he can be called a monstrous existence.

It is also difficult to learn the unique knowledge of the master in a few days.

Even if Xiao Huohuo took the fat man into the sixth floor of Lei Yan, it was a taboo among disciples.

But many people thought that it was because the head gave Xiao Huohuo some kind of treasure that could resist the coercion of Lei Yanlou.

So no matter how you look at it, Xiao Huohuo is a lost situation.

However, many people objected.

Even if the head is handed over to Xiao Huohuo to be able to resist Lei Yanlou's coercion, but Xiao Huohuo must have sufficient foundation.

Only then can be controlled.

Moreover, besides Wang Lang, Xiao Huohuo was the second person to reach the sixth floor, and he also brought three fighting spirits with him.

In a sense, the pressure and difficulty for Xiao Huohuo to go to the forbidden area on the sixth floor is definitely several times greater than that of Wang Lang!
Although Xiao Huohuo is currently only a second-tier fighting king, many people don't believe that this is his true strength.

In the rookie competition, Xiao Huohuo once concealed his strength, soaring directly from a great fighter to a seventh-level fighting spirit.

And just a few days after joining, he was a Tier [-] Fighting King.

Such a speed of cultivation is unrivaled in the world today!
In a sense, Xiao Huohuo is the number one among young people in the Douqi mainland, and that's nothing more than that.

The next day, noon.

The arena square is already crowded with people.

"This Xiao Huohuo dared to challenge Brother Murong. Isn't this lighting a lantern in the hut, looking for death?"

In the crowd, someone said.

"Don't talk too soon."

"The head of the sect clearly knows that Xiao Huohuo is too different from Senior Brother Murong, no matter how you look at this competition, Xiao Huohuo will lose."

"But why didn't the leader stop it? Instead, he acquiesced to Xiao Huohuo's challenge?"

"Obviously, Xiao Huohuo is not as simple as it looks."

Someone said: "Don't forget, he took the three fighting spirits to the sixth floor, and he was safe and sound in the rampage of Lei Yanlou, even Wang Lang couldn't do it. Based on this, Xiao Huo Huo has the capital to win this challenge."

"And the most important thing is that the three of Bai Yuhuai have benefited a lot from following Xiao Huohuo."

"Now these three are in the realm of fighting kings."

"If you say that Xiao Huohuo has nothing to gain, even if you kill him, I don't believe it."

Someone said, the words are full of envy.

Many people have worked hard for a year and a half, but they may not be able to improve their cultivation by a stage.

And Fatty and the others followed Xiao Huohuo to the sixth floor, and they stepped into the realm of fighting kings.

Where is the law of heaven?

Where is the law of heaven?

At this time, there was a lot of talk.

Everyone is talking and guessing.

Moments later, Murong Xiong appeared on the ring in a white suit, his cold eyes were like lightning, and he was very personable.

The handsome cheeks are as distinct as carvings.

Many girls cheered.

"This grandson can really pretend!"

Fatty saw the countless young girls around, with a nympho face, and said angrily: "I was beaten into a pig's head by the boss the day before yesterday, why didn't he look so proud?"

"Tell me, what is the level of brother Xiao's current cultivation?"

Bai Yuhuai said: "The three of us have all stepped into the realm of fighting kings, so with Brother Xiao's skills and talents, we can at least equal Murong Xiong."

"Perhaps, he is not sure if he is included in the emperor."

At this time, Zhao Zongxiang said.

When the fat man heard the words, they were both silent.

Several people have a deep understanding of how terrifying the sixth floor of Lei Yan is.

The reason why he was able to step into the Douwang realm from Dou Ling was because he went to the sixth floor.

And because of that terrifying majesty, the few people themselves have tempered their bodies and sublimated to the extreme.

Now, practicing it has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

Now, several of them have unexpected gains.

Xiao Huohuo's harvest is at least several times that of theirs!
"coming."

In the crowd, someone shouted.

I saw Xiao Huohuo smacking Hua Zi in a dawdly manner, and slowly came to the ring.

When Murong Xiong saw this, he was instantly furious.

His eyes were scarlet, as if dripping blood.

Looking at Xiao Huohuo, blue veins appeared, and his face was ferocious.

"I thought you were afraid and didn't dare to come." Murong Xiong sneered.

"That's not enough. To deal with you, all I need is a slap." Xiao Huohuo dug his ears and squinted at Murong Xiong.

It made the latter even more annoyed and inspired a terrifying breath.

The ground of the arena was torn apart immediately!

"Ninth-rank Fighting King, Senior Brother Murong has already stepped into the realm of Ninth-rank Fighting King."

In the crowd, someone exclaimed in disbelief.

"This Xiao Huohuo is really arrogant. He slapped Haikou to solve the battle."

"That's right, it was indeed a slap to end the battle. Brother Murong slapped him to end the battle."

"Ha ha."

The crowd laughed and looked at Xiao Huohuo with contempt.

Xiao Huohuo was unmoved by the ridicule.

Then, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, looked at Murong Xiong and said, "Look at this, we sign the life and death certificate. Anyway, you hate me so much, even if you don't sign it, you will find a way to kill me. For the follow-up It's such a trouble, we just sign the life and death certificate and fight."

Murong Xiong was taken aback for a moment, and so were everyone in the arena.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Huohuo proposed to sign the life and death certificate!

Murong Xiong really wanted to do everything possible in the arena to kill Xiao Huohuo.

But scruples about the pressure given by the head after the event.

Even with his grandfather and master around, it is inevitable that he will not be punished or suppressed by the head of the sect.

But Xiao Huohuo offered to sign the life-and-death certificate, and his worries disappeared.

"Okay, as you wish." Murong Xiong said with a smile.

Outside the arena, in the spectator building.

Lei Fudo and the others frowned slightly, not understanding why Xiao Huohuo offered to sign the life and death certificate.

The Seventh Elder showed a smile, and thought to himself: "Now, Xiong'er kills Xiao Huohuo, and the aftermath will be saved."

Murong Merger did not feel happy because of this, but a trace of uneasiness emerged in his heart.

He glanced at Mu Mu's expression from the corner of his eye, and found that the latter hadn't changed in any way.

As if, all of this had nothing to do with him.

Even Xiao Huohuo has nothing to do with him.

Therefore, Murong He's inner uneasiness became more and more intense.

Eyelids are always beating, restless.

On the ring, Xiao Huohuo signed a life-and-death contract with Murong Xiong.

Murong Xiong looked at Xiao Huohuo with a sneer on his face: "I wanted to kill you, how should I deal with the anger of the head, but you took the initiative to give him a hug."

"Xiao Huohuo, no matter what the master gives you."

"In the face of absolute strength, it is all futile."

"I will smash the bones in your body one by one, and then tear you apart, so as to calm the anger in my heart!"

"go to hell!"

Murong Xiong roared, the aura of the ninth-rank fighting king was released to the extreme, and he was extremely astonished.

Everyone below the ring felt palpitations and went numb all over.

Xiao Huohuo dug his ears, and said with a slightly impatient expression: "It's really noisy!"

Immediately, looking at Murong Xiong who was rushing towards him, calmly, he slowly raised his palm.

Snapped!
Suddenly, Xiao Huohuo slapped Murong Xiong's face.

Suddenly, an astonishing vindictiveness burst out.

It actually caused the clouds in the sky to roll.

The wind was like a blade, smashing the arena into pieces in an instant.

At the same time, everyone watching the battle was shocked to leave.

Many people coughed up blood on the spot, and looked sluggish!
puff!
boom!
At this moment, Murong Xiong's head exploded like a watermelon.

Then, the terrifying power tore the corpse apart.

Murong Xiong was fried to pieces on the spot.

Quiet, very quiet around!
Everyone looked at the ring, dumbfounded and unbelievable.

I thought that Xiao Huohuo said that he would end the battle with a slap, but he was deliberately tough before the battle.

Unexpectedly, it was indeed telling the ending of this competition!

The most frightening thing was Xiao Huohuo's vindictiveness.

Although it was only for a short time, everyone realized that it was definitely not the breath that Dou Wang could burst out.

It's Dou Huang!

God!

Xiao Huohuo turned out to be the Emperor of Fighting!

Officially stepped into the ranks of fighting spirit mainland masters.

In just a few days, he stepped into the realm of Douhuang from the second-tier Douwang.

The speed of this cultivation is simply unprecedented.

Vibrating the past and shining the present, destroying the dry and the dead!

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