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"What did we hear? Was that a roar from Xie Yan? That quiet young man? It's incredible! I've never heard him speak so loudly..." Host Ma Ke said in astonishment.

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

Ma Ke carefully looked at the battlefield and then at the screen, but no matter how he looked, the layers of black flames on the field enveloped both Jiang Xiao and Xie Yan, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.

Ma Ke: "The black flames are blocking our view, please audience friends... Ah! Xiao Pi is out!"

Ding~

Accompanied by a crisp and pleasant bell sound, Jiang Xiao pressed the bell in front of his eyes with one hand and held the giant blade in front of him with the other, flying backwards.

The black flames almost covered the entire midfield area and were still spreading in all directions. Unexpectedly, accompanied by the sound of fists pounding, layers of black flames appeared like black clouds five meters above the midfield.

These black flames blocked, intercepted, and burned the falling rain, and bursts of water vapor filled the air. In fact, the entire midfield was also filled with water vapor, but the dense black flames concealed it.

Pa! Pa!

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

He gripped his hair tightly with one hand, his knuckles white. Compared to the mental trauma he had suffered, the pain on his body was now almost numb.

And Jiang Xiao, who had been kicked out of the range of the black flames, bent his legs slightly and landed firmly on the ground, holding the blade and stabbing it fiercely into the turf to relieve the force of his backward slide.

And Jiang Xiao's other hand was doing the exact same thing as Xie Yan, pressing hard on his head.

Pain, a piercing, bone-corroding pain.

The black flames were clearly not burning on his body, but they seemed to be crawling inside him, like a clinging maggot, burning every inch of his skin, every bone, every drop of blood.

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

Are you fighting with your life?

Burning jade and stone together?

Dying together is not only manifested in a violent self-detonation scene.

There are many ways to die together. For example, right now, Jiang Xiao is able to move his body by relying on his diamond-level endurance, but every step he takes, or even every time he wiggles a finger, his stinging nerves will feed back endless pain.

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

Jiang Xiao threw a Silence at him. This time, Xie Yan was probably greatly affected and didn't teleport away in time.

This Silence finally extinguished the flames on his body!

Without Xie Yan's Star Power support, the black flames in the sky would dissipate sooner or later, but due to inertia, the burning black flames in the air continued.

Jiang Xiao unleashed a barrage of Silence, catching Xie Yan. No matter which direction he moved, he would be shrouded in Silence.

The scorching black flames finally gradually dissipated, and the Rain of Wounds continued to fall. Xie Yan in the distance was frantically rushing 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 Rain of Wounds and threw a pillar of Blessing light at Xie Yan.

Whoosh...

Xie Yan suddenly dodged away, shaking off droplets of water from his wet hair, his eyes white, white mist coming from his mouth, and he rushed towards Jiang Xiao like a madman.

To everyone's surprise, Jiang Xiao also rushed forward rapidly, and pillars of Blessing light fell one after another, at an extremely fast frequency, almost linking up Xie Yan's movements, but failed to touch even a piece of his clothing.

Clang!

A Silence was thrown directly into the center, and the two people who were rapidly approaching did not deliberately avoid it, but plunged into the Silence domain head-on.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Sharp and heavy fists pounded against the giant blade, and Jiang Xiao's giant blade was like a close-fitting dagger, so flexible and agile that it always appeared in the best position.

In these few seconds in the Silence domain, everyone saw a world-class close combat offense and defense battle.

Fists and feet versus a giant blade, one attacking and one defending.

And Jiang Xiao looked at his white eyes and felt a chill in his heart.

Finally! Silence time is up!

Swish!

Jiang Xiao threw out Blessing at the first moment.

And Xie Yan, at the first moment, was covered in black flames and punched at the steel giant blade that Jiang Xiao was holding in front of his eyes.

Clang!

Jiang Xiao only felt a burst of great force coming, and his body was directly blasted away, and the steel fragments of the giant blade scattered all over the ground.

And that figure covered in black flames was also firmly shrouded in the pillar of Blessing light.

"Uh... cough cough, uh..." Xie Yan's body swayed, standing in the pillar of light, his arms hanging down naturally, and drops of blood were dripping down from the tattered black fist wraps, dripping into the green turf.

The pillar of Blessing light continued.

Thump.

Xie Yan's knees softened and he fell to the ground, splashing water, but he was lying on his back, with his mouth wide open, shouting: "Ahhh!"

This was the second time Jiang Xiao had seen such a scene. Of the people who could shout like this in Blessing light, or rather, creatures, the last one was the Black Flame Demon in Black Rock Mountain.

Ding~ Ding~ Ding~

Jiang Xiao teleported directly in front of Xie Yan, and the crisp and pleasant sound of the bell rang, and the jumping healing light waves shuttled back and forth between the two, repairing Xie Yan's scarred body, and also calming his complex emotions.

With the addition of the bell, Xie Yan's complex roar finally gradually stopped, and he seemed to be quickly calming down.

The bell in Jiang Xiao's hand was still flashing and didn't mean to stop, frantically soothing Xie Yan's mind.

On this world stage of 21 into 11, such a bizarre scene appeared, and everyone knew that Jiang Xiaopi was healing his opponent.

Ye Xunyang covered her mouth with one hand, her voice a little trembling: "Is it over? Xie Yan's mental state is very poor, and he seems unable to continue fighting."

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

And on the field, Jiang Xiao stood behind the kneeling Xie Yan, throwing Silence directly at his feet, and quickly leaned down, grabbing his neck and hooking his arm.

And Xie Yan's body also struggled violently.

"Everyone has their own story, I don't know what happened to you." Jiang Xiao lay down, his body locked on Xie Yan's, and thought silently in his heart, "I have shown my strength and shown my respect for you, this is all I can do."

The series of countless platinum bells just now had the desired effect, completely calming 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 confused, full of endless sadness and guilt.

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

A burst of suffocation came, Xie Yan grabbed Jiang Xiao's arm with one hand and tried to pull it down, cooperating with the small movements of his body, trying to turn over, lying on his back, and directly smashed Jiang Xiao's body under him.

But Jiang Xiao's hands and legs did not show any signs of slackening, and Xie Yan seemed to be struggling to death, shaking randomly from side to side, with smaller and smaller movements.

If there is no qualitative difference in strength, it is difficult to break open this already formed naked choke lock.

"I will carry your share and continue to walk." Jiang Xiao silently recited in his heart again, tightening his arm more and more...

A few seconds later, Xie Yan's body stiffened slightly, and the hand that was tightly gripping Jiang Xiao's arm slowly drooped weakly, completely relaxing.

"Beep beep! Beep beep!" The referee's whistle sounded quickly, "China, number 4, wins!"

Jiang Xiao hurriedly released Xie Yan and crawled back two steps. The Silence domain had also dissipated. He hurriedly raised his hand, and a pillar of Blessing light fell, restoring Xie Yan's vitality.

The medical team at the side quickly ran in, but there were no scars on Xie Yan's body. He had only passed out 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, cough cough, uh..." Xie Yan lay on his back on the green turf, as the mist dissipated, he coughed heavily, feeling the beauty of the air pouring into his lungs, and what came towards him was another holy pillar of light.

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

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

Until the end,

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

Xie Yan's brain was muddled, and his eyes were dazed.

In a trance, Xie Yan seemed to see a familiar figure standing beside him, leaning down and reaching out that rough hand.

Xie Yan blinked hard, and his eyes gradually had some focus. That familiar old face turned into a small buzz cut face, and that rough hand in the fantasy also turned into a young man's palm.

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

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

The audience of tens of thousands of people burst into a tidal wave of applause. Xie Yan silently looked at the audience in all directions, looking at the faces of his compatriots full of encouragement and recognition, and listening to the sincere thunderous applause.

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

Jiang Xiao waved to the surroundings and stepped off the field.

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

Jiang Xiao stopped, the medical team had already retreated, and there was only him and Xie Yan nearby. Jiang Xiao naturally thought that Xie Yan was talking to him.

Jiang Xiao recalled the last pulling action and turned his head and said: "I pulled you 'up'."

But he found that Xie Yan was looking up at the cloudy sky, muttering to himself.

Jiang Xiao pursed his lips and didn't speak anymore.

Just like Jiang Xiao silently recited in his heart before, everyone has their own story, and he doesn't know what Xie Yan has experienced.

Jiang Xiao is just trying to move forward,

One step at a time,

Writing his own story stroke by stroke.