Forty-five seconds into the fight between the two, Liu Tiancang retreated for the first time.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth expressionlessly and rushed back immediately.

Looking at Shen Bai with golden eyes and violent offensive, Liu Tiancang felt sincere emotion in his heart.

He had to admit that his friend had completely surpassed him.

Among all the B-level Apocalypse abilities, [Tyrant] is definitely outstanding. The increase in close combat is extremely terrifying. After activating [Tyrant], Chen Bai is no different from an ordinary martial arts master in terms of physical ability alone.

Coupled with scorching flames and various objective objects with enhanced characteristics, Shen Bai's attack methods can be said to be endless. As long as anything is adhered to the golden flame, it may become his weapon.

However, what worried Liu Tiancang the most was Shen Bai's left hand hidden in his glove.

The power of this hand made Liu Tiancang feel like he was wrestling with a war-level mutant beast that was bigger than a mountain.

"The predicted rankings say that Xiao Bai's left hand is born with supernatural power... This is too conservative..."

Liu Tiancang sighed secretly, and found the right opportunity to bump Chen Bai with his shoulder, causing Chen Bai to retreat more than a hundred meters.

He glanced around, and saw that the dragon scale shield was still covered with thin golden flames. The outside air could not come in, and the oxygen inside was consumed faster by Shen Bai.

Time is increasingly running out for Liu Tiancang.

"noob!"

Liu Tiancang moved his neck and laughed:

"It's not a good idea to drag it on like this. I will give you the final blow. If I still can't defeat you, I will admit defeat!"

Shen Bai vomited away the congestion accumulated in his throat and felt slightly better.

Pure warriors, especially warriors who have understood the true meaning of multiple martial arts, are incredibly powerful. Shen Bai's right hand can hardly cause any harm to Liu Tiancang. Only his left hand can break his physical defense, but Liu Tiancang's burly and powerful body is stronger than that of an ape. Being ten thousand times more flexible, Shen Bai could only trade injuries for injuries every time.

Shen Bai had a bad feeling about fighting a protracted war, but the thought of competing for endurance with a pure warrior made his head spin.

But just when Shen Bai was wondering whether to change his tactics, Liu Tiancang's words reached his ears.

He thought about it and felt that this proposal was okay. There were too many variables in a protracted war with pure warriors, so he responded loudly:

"Okay, the next blow will determine the outcome! The one who falls will admit defeat!"

Shen Bai clenched his left fist. In the eyes of others, this action would only be regarded as a small habit before punching, but Shen Bai himself understood that he did this to confirm whether the glove lasted until the end, so as not to collapse at the end. The hole was exposed.

Neither of them made much preparation. They adjusted their bodies in less than a breath and crashed into each other at the same time. Even the high-speed cameras could not capture their figures.

Shen Bai still used the "Emperor Fist" move. The move he learned from Di Tian was powerful and did not require any posture at all. The attack speed was extremely fast and could be swung from any posture.

Liu Tiancang's final blow also didn't have a too complicated posture. He just put his hands on his chest and stretched them out naturally, with his palms facing outward, somewhat like the "Fearless Seal".

The two of them hit each other too fast, and the moment they made a move, they were shaking each other head-on.

A violent explosion occurred in the center of the arena. The huge flat building that was already crumbling collapsed and was crushed to pieces by the powerful force of the two teenagers. The air waves rushed to high altitudes, squeezing the strong energy shield of the dragon scale shield out of shape, and it no longer looked like anything. The initial round shape.

The audience watching this game held their breath. Their naked eyes could only see the afterimages captured by high-speed cameras, but this did not affect their expectations for the result at all.

——Among these two Shenwu Army Robes who came out of Lanhai City, who will have the last laugh?

The dust cleared and the answer was quickly revealed.

In the deep pit whose true appearance could no longer be seen, Shen Bai stood while Liu Tiancang lay on the ground.

They all had horrific scars on their bodies. At first glance, they looked like they were fighting equally, but in the end, Shen Bai's power and flames defeated Liu Tiancang.

The fourth round of the Utopia rematch: Shen Bai wins!

The flames dissipated and the dragon scale shield opened.

Looking at the medical staff running madly from outside, Shen Bai said half-jokingly:

"Lao Liu, they are afraid that you will die."

"Don't worry, I won't die... I just have to stay in the medical cabin for a few days." Lying on the ground, Liu Tiancang adjusted his posture and tried to make himself as comfortable as possible:

"It's nothing on my side. How about you? Tomorrow is the final fifth round. You must try your best to recover from your injuries without affecting your combat effectiveness."

"I feel like the organizer will come up with some black technology. This is the Yongsheng Group..."

While the two were talking, the sky turned dark.

They looked up at the same time, opening their mouths slightly, and were stunned by the scene in front of them.

The sky is like a piece of cloth, torn to pieces.

This torn piece of "celestial cloth" is about twenty kilometers wide, no different from a small plain. It was folded by some terrifying force, top to bottom, and covered a ring somewhere else.

The moment it was covered, the sound of the dragon scale shield breaking appeared in the arena.

"That's... Arena No. 1."

Shen Bai gasped:

"Xue Mei and Xiao Linhai...are they really on fire! The king-level combat power is too strong, and the dragon scale shield can't stop it. Which big boss in Utopia takes action?"

"I don't know..." Liu Tiancang was a little too talkative after being seriously injured. At this time, medical staff had arrived, and the Apocalypse, who had the ability to heal, put his hands on the two of them, feeling cool and comfortable.

Liu Tiancang took a breath of comfort and continued after being carried on the stretcher:

"Look, is there a piece of the sky above that is missing and becomes gray? This is someone using the [Guardian Key] to control the land and sky of Guangming City, tearing off that piece like playing with a model Time and space cover the arena, preventing the aftermath of the battle between Xiao Linhai and Xuemei from spreading."

"Okay, okay, you are well-informed, you should lie down in the medical cabin quickly."

"Xiao Bai, who do you think can win in Arena No. 1?"

"Xue Mei."

"Why? Her ability is still a mystery, but Xiao Linhai's [Elemental Limit] is an extremely powerful frontal combat type..."

"The color of her hair is the same as Feng Junzuo. Isn't it natural to support her?"

"Ha ha……"

…

At nine o'clock that night, after a full eleven hours of fierce fighting, the cut piece of "celestial cloth" slowly unfolded and returned to its original position.

In Arena No. 1, a red-haired woman with no part of her body intact walked out. On her shoulders, she carried Xiao Linhai, who was unconscious and hanging on by a thread.

"Victor, Xuemei!"

As the referee shouted, Feng Xuerou fell to the ground with a thud.

She arched her body, covering her stomach desperately, and almost bit off her tongue.

"Later, later, little one, mom has something she must do..."

Feng Xuerou used all her strength to comfort the [cursed fetus].

She gasped for air, put her arms over her eyes, and grinned.
Chapter completed!