The Skyrider

chapter 81

Xiao Teng's wound was cured in a fast speed. Only a minute later, the blood hole on his chest disappeared. His body became good as before.

Ye Feng was amazed the Exotic Fire of Xiao Teng featured a healing function. It was astonishing! If the Exotic Fire could cure wounds, Xiao Teng would be invincible.

After the hole vanished, Xiao Teng extended his hand, the lance down to the ground appearing momentarily.

"I must win!" Xiao Teng exclaimed. The firm and persistent light rushed out from his eyes and the red fire danced around him. He bounced abruptly and took the sharp lance to stab at Ye Feng.

Clang!

Ye Feng swayed the Qingling Sword to meet with Xiao Teng's lance, the ringing clash of metals resounding.

"I will be the winner!" Ye Feng's eyes were sparkling with overwhelming fighting conviction. He strode forward and launched the mighty Tiger Fist, punching Xiao Teng.

With the shining eyes, Xiao Teng jumped and dodged Ye Feng's raid. At the same time, he thrust at Ye Feng by his lance.

Boom!

They fiercely fought each other again. The bright and colorful lights burst out, terrifying energy spread, ground surface collapsed continuously, and soil and stones tumbled. This was a shocking scene.

The combat entered into a critical stage. The two guys did their best, without any reservation, striving for the first prize of this inheritance competition.

"Tiger Fist!" Ye Feng's eyes were dazzling. The White Tiger roared and scurried to Xiao Teng.

This was an extraordinarily mighty fist with enhanced strength, because Ye Feng put the power of the Divine Roc into it.

"Three Changes of Mysterious Fire, the Third Change!"

Xiao Teng whooped. The red fire on his body exploded completely, even his eyebrow burning up. With the red fire in his eyes flickering, he scooted up to Ye Feng.

Boom! The sonorous explosive sound echoed. The two were covered by bright splendor, and crashed with each other like two large suns, appalling many people.

Swish!

The crystal-clear Qingling Sword, as the white light, was shot to Xiao Teng in a thrilling speed.

Surrounded by attacks from both sides, Xiao Teng was surprised Ye Feng could do two things at once. He was so powerful! Ye Feng was able to contend against him head-on, simultaneously, to control the magic tool to carry out a raid from his side.

Poof! Xiao Teng divided his attention for just a short while and was hit by the Tiger Fist. Much blood came out from his mouth.

On the competition site, the progress of their battle was unpredictable. At first, Xiao Teng suppressed Ye Feng. Until now, Ye Feng displayed his advantages step by step, while Xiao Teng seemed to be defeated sooner or later.

"Xiao Teng is strong, but he is beaten by Ye Feng all the time. It was amazing!" On the spectators stand, so many people were in an uproar.

They admired Xiao Teng more than Ye Feng, and viewed Xiao Teng as the champion of this inheritance competition. But according to the current situation, Ye Feng was more likely to win!

Slough!

The crystal-clear Qingling Sword shone, flew in a prompt speed, and attacked Xiao Teng from the side.

Poof! Xiao Teng spitted out blood. The Tiger Fist staged by Ye Feng was so violent that he couldn't pay attention to the assault from the Qingling Sword. His body was hurt by the sword, emerging several wounds that were bleeding without stop.

"I'm not reconciled to the result!"

Xiao Teng shouted with the red fire jumping in his eyes. He waved his hand, a cluster of strong red fire turning up and rushing to Ye Feng.

This red fire was utterly whopping. When showing up, its amazing heat was billowing. Sweat appeared on the foreheads of many outer disciples on the spectators stand and dropped down to the ground.

"It's so hot!"

Plenty of outer disciples moaned. Their skins were red and heads were uncomfortable as if they were in a furnace.

"The Exotic Fire Xiao Teng has incorporated must be extraordinary."

Elder Fu's eyes became bright. Xiao Teng boasted a kind of Exotic Fire. This was an important thing. He needed to report it to the Founder at first time.

"How mighty the fire is!"

Ye Feng put on a dignified expression with the sweat running on his face. He was surprised by the power of the red fire.

"Break it!" Ye Feng exclaimed with highly concentration. He cautiously released the power of Divine Roc. By doing that, the strength of the Qingling Sword could be fully played.

Boom!

Fast like the lightning, the sparkling Qingling Sword smashed with the Exotic Fire in a twinkle.

Immediately, the sound of big explosion resounded and the spark flew everywhere.

"It's impossible!" Xiao Teng couldn't believe. His throat went dry, face was darkened and confidence disappeared. The brightness vanishing in his eyes, he was very frustrated. This Exotic Fire came from his ultimate Exotic Fire, costing him much time to detach it. It was his strongest method! But he never expected his strongest method to be broken by Ye Feng just with a sword.

"No! I can't lose! I have met so many difficulties, just for this moment! I can't give up!"

Xiao Teng yelled. The bright light resurfaced in his eyes. He became confident again and would fight with Ye Feng until he was dead. He moved with the lance stabbing at Ye Feng.

Clang!

The loud trill of metals echoed. Ye Feng halted the assault from the lance by his sword. At the same time, he was quite swift as a spiritual ape and closed to Xiao Teng just by a movement.

Pow!

Ye Feng's fists were flashing because of the Tiger Fist. He punched Xiao Teng, causing Xiao spitted out blood and heavily fell down.

"You lost to me. Don't fight!" Ye Feng lowered his voice. He remarkably admired Xiao Teng, so he didn't want to hurt him again.

"No! I'm not losing!" Xiao Teng roared. His body was covered by blood. He was excessively awkward.

Pow!

Ye Feng punched Xiao Teng. Xiao flew again, down to the ground over dozens meters.

"While there's life there's hope! Give up! Please!" Ye Feng raised his eyebrow. Xiao Teng was a stubborn guy; he would choose death before disgrace. Even Xiao knew he had no chance to win; he would still strive for victory until he ran out of his energy.

"I...I...can fight, I...am not losing!"

The blood came out from the corners of Xiao Teng's mouth. He was distracted. The red fire, jumping fiercely around him at first, was put out completely, only leaving a tongue of flame.

Xiao Teng trembled, stood up from the ground and walked to Ye Feng. He lifted his weak arms to punch Ye Feng.

It was his extraordinary willpower that supported him!

Xiao Teng had already lost fighting capacity. It was his emulative spirit that made him stand up and fight with Ye Feng. Only he could do this! If other people suffered serious injuries like him, they would have fallen into a coma early.