Five Hundred and Seventy-Eight, 1 Stroke, 1 Stroke

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"What did we hear? Is that the roar from Xie Yan? Is it that quiet young man? This is incredible! I have never heard him speak loudly..." the host Ma Ke said in shock.

Ye Xunyang was also a little confused: "It should...it should be Xie Yan, right?"

Ma Kezai looked at the battlefield carefully and then looked at the screen, but no matter how he looked, Jiang Xiao and Xie Yan were surrounded by layers of black flames, making it unclear what was going on inside.

Ma Ke: "The black flames have blocked our view. Audience friends...ah! Xiaopi is out!"

Bell~

Along with a clear and melodious bell sound, Jiang Xiao pressed the bell in front of his eyes with one hand, held the giant blade in front of him with the other hand, and flew out upside down.

The black flames almost covered the midfield, and were still spreading to the surroundings. Unexpectedly, along with the sound of fists bombarding, layers of black flames appeared like black clouds above the midfield. Five meters away.

These black flames blocked, intercepted, and burned the falling rainwater, and bursts of water vapor filled the air. In fact, the entire midfield was also filled with water vapor, but the rich black flames covered it up.

Snapped! Snapped!

Xie Yan's body swayed and he stepped on the wet turf.

He grabbed his hair with one hand, his knuckles turned white. Compared to the mental trauma he suffered, the pain on his body was almost numb at this time.

Jiang Xiao, who was kicked out of the range of the black flames, slightly arched his legs and landed firmly on the ground. He held the blade in one hand and stabbed it into the turf to relieve his backward sliding momentum.

But Jiang Xiao's other hand moved exactly the same as Xie Yan's, pressing firmly on his head.

It hurts, it hurts like a bone.

The black flames clearly did not burn on his body, but seemed to be crawling inside his body, like gangrene attached to the bones, burning every inch of his skin, every bone, and every drop of blood.

"Uh..." Jiang Xiao couldn't help but groan in pain, Xie Yan, what on earth are you doing? Can the human body really endure this level of pain?

Are you fighting with your life?

Burning together?

Dying together is not only reflected in a violent self-destruction scene.

There are many ways to die together. For example, right now, Jiang Xiao can still move his body with his diamond-level endurance, but with every step he takes, or even hooks his fingers, his stung nerves will feed back endless pain. .

Xie Yan is increasing his pain level infinitely. If this continues, maybe he will really burn himself to death like the Black Flame Demon in the Black Rock Mountain.

Jiang Xiao silently threw it in. This time, Xie Yan may have been greatly affected and did not shuttle away in time.

This silence finally extinguished the flames on his body!

Without the support of Xie Yan's star power, it would be a matter of time before the black flames in the sky dissipated. However, due to inertia, the burning black flames in the sky continued.

The burst of silence in Jiang Xiao's hand caught Xie Yan. No matter which direction he moved, he would be enveloped in silence.

The scorching black flames finally gradually dissipated, and the heavy rain of tears was still falling, while Xie Yan in the distance was frantically darting left and right, like a headless fly.

Jiang Xiao keenly noticed that his eyes were slightly white...

! ! !

Has he lost consciousness? Who is controlling his body?

Jiang Xiao immediately stopped the heavy rain, aimed a beam of blessing at Xie Yan and threw it over.

Uh-huh...

Xie Yan suddenly dodged away, his wet hair shaking with water drops, his eyes turned white, and white mist came out of his mouth, and he rushed towards Jiang Xiao like crazy.

To everyone's surprise, Jiang Xiao also rushed forward quickly, and blessing beams of light fell one after another at an extremely fast frequency.

Xie Yan's movements were almost traced, but not even a single corner of his clothes was stained.

Boom!

A shot of silence was thrown directly in the center, and the two people approaching quickly did not deliberately avoid it, but plunged into the realm of silence.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sharp and heavy fists hit the giant blade with bang bang bang bang, and Jiang Xiao's giant blade was like a personal dagger. It was so flexible and quick that it appeared in the best position every time.

In these few seconds in the Silent Realm, everyone witnessed a world-class close-quarters offensive and defensive battle.

Fists, feet and giant blades, one for offense and one for defense.

When Jiang Xiao looked at his white eyes, he felt a chill in his heart.

finally! Time for silence!

brush!

Jiang Xiao immediately threw out his blessing.

Xie Yan was immediately filled with black flames and punched the giant steel blade that was held in front of Jiang Xiao.

Boom!

Jiang Xiao only felt a huge force coming, and his body was directly blown away. The steel fragments of the giant blade were scattered all over the ground.

And the figure filled with black flames was also shrouded firmly by the blessed light beam.

"Uh...ahem, uh..." Xie Yan's body was swaying, standing in the pillar of light, his arms hanging down naturally, and the tattered black fist belt was flowing downwards. Drops of blood fell on the green lawn.

The beam of blessing continues.

Plop.

Xie Yan's knees weakened and he fell to the ground. Water splashed everywhere, but he turned his back to the sky, opened his mouth wide, and shouted: "Ahhhh!"

This is the second time Jiang Xiao has seen such a scene. In the blessing, the person who can shout out like this is a creature to be precise. The previous one was the Black Flame Demon in the Black Rock Mountains.

Bell~Ling~Ling~

Jiang Xiao flashed directly in front of Xie Yan, the clear and melodious bell rang, and the jumping medical light waves shuttled back and forth between the two, repairing Xie Yan's scarred body and calming his complicated emotions.

As Zhong Ling joined in, Xie Yan's complicated roar finally stopped, and he seemed to be calming down quickly.

The bell in Jiang Xiao's hand was still flickering, with no intention of stopping, frantically soothing Xie Yan's mind.

On this 21-in-11 world stage, such a strange scene appeared. Everyone knew that Jiang Xiaopi was healing his opponent.

Ye Xunyang covered his mouth with one hand and his voice trembled: "Is it over? Player Xie Yan's mental state is very poor. It seems that he can no longer continue fighting."

Ma Ke suddenly said loudly: "Jiang Xiaopi is going to end this battle! He appears behind Xie Yan!"

On that court, Jiang Xiao stood behind the kneeling Xie Yan, silently throwing him at his feet, and quickly leaned down, strangled his neck with one hand, and buckled him up.

And Xie Yan's body also struggled violently.

"Everyone has their own story. I don't know what happened to you." Jiang Xiao lay on his stomach with his body locked on Xie Yan, thinking silently in his heart, "I showed my strength and showed That’s all I can do out of respect for you.”

The series of countless platinum bells just now had the desired effect and completely calmed Xie Yan's mind.

Whether it was his body or his mind, Xie Yan gradually stabilized, and his eyes gradually returned to normal, but they were still blurred and filled with endless sadness and guilt.

Xie Yan's eyes were confused, as if he was trying to recall everything that had just happened, but the reality did not allow him to search for memories.

Feelings of suffocation came, Xie Yan grabbed Jiang Xiao's arm with one hand, tried hard to pull it down, and in conjunction with the small movement of his body, he turned around hard, lying on his back, and directly smashed Jiang Xiao's body on the Under the body.

However, Jiang Xiao's hands and legs showed no signs of slackening, and Xie Yan seemed to be struggling to his death, shaking randomly from side to side, with the amplitude getting smaller and smaller.

If there is no qualitative difference in strength, it will be difficult to break open the already formed naked twist lock.

"I will carry this with you." Jiang Xiao muttered in his heart again, tightening his arms tighter and tighter...

After a few seconds, Xie Yan's body stiffened slightly, and the palm tightly holding Jiang Xiao's arm slowly sank weakly, completely relaxing.

"Dudu! Dudu!" The referee's whistle sounded quickly, "China, No. 4, victory!"

Jiang Xiao hurriedly let go of Xie Yan and crawled back two steps. The realm of silence had also dissipated. He hurriedly raised his hand, and a beam of blessing light fell down, restoring Xie Yan's vitality.

The medical team on the sidelines quickly ran in, but Xie Yan didn't have any injuries on his body. He just fainted due to suffocation and lack of oxygen.

As a cloud of mist enveloped Xie Yan's head, 3 seconds later, Xie Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Cough, cough, uh..." Xie Yan lay on his back on the green lawn. As the fog dissipated, he coughed loudly, feeling the beauty of the air filling his lungs. , but it is also a holy pillar of light.

The medical team looked at each other in confusion, but Jiang Xiao wiped his wet face and squeezed over.

He has diamond-level patience, and he is really extremely tolerant, so he is qualified to stay awake. And Jiang Xiao knew that the pain effect that Xie Yan had just used to infinitely increase the black inflammation might really have exceeded the limit of human endurance.

until the end,

Jiang Xiao didn't even know whether Xie Yan was hurting his opponent or punishing himself...

Xie Yan's brain was confused and his eyes were blurred.

In a daze, Xie Yan seemed to see a familiar figure standing next to him, leaning down and extending his rough hand downwards.

Xie Yan blinked hard, and his eyes gradually became more focused. The familiar old face turned into small round cheeks, and the big rough hands in fantasy also turned into the palms of young people.

Xie Yan hesitated for a moment, then slowly stretched out his palm and grasped Jiang Xiao's right hand tightly.

As Jiang Xiao pulled back hard, Xie Yan stood up.

The tens of thousands of people in the audience received a flood of applause. Xie Yan silently looked at the audience from all directions, looked at the Chinese faces full of encouragement and recognition, and listened to the sincere thunderous applause.

Xie Yan raised his head and looked at the gray sky.

Jiang Xiao waved his hands around and walked out.

"You pulled me back." Xie Yan's voice suddenly came from behind.

As soon as Jiang Xiao stopped, the medical team had retreated. He and Xie Yan were the only ones nearby. Jiang Xiao took it for granted that Xie Yan was talking to him.

Jiang Xiao recalled the last pulling action, turned around and said, "I pulled you up."

But he found Xie Yan with his head raised, looking at the hazy sky and mumbling to himself.

Jiang Xiao pursed his lips and said no more.

Just as Jiang Xiao had silently thought before, everyone has their own story. He didn't know what Xie Yan had gone through.

Jiang Xiao is just trying to move forward,

One step at a time,

Stroke by stroke, write your own story.