Actually collided the peaks of the two masters' respective strengths and inhaled them into the abdomen as if they were drinking water? !
The fierce pressure full of greed stunned the entire space, and Duclaw unbridledly exuded his unique violent aura, and the people in the VIP rooms a few nearby had been stunned by that aura.
In addition to the reverence and enthusiasm, there is deep awe in the whole fighting skill square. Although most viewers are far away from this Fang Xiongzhu, they are so far away that they can't even see the facial features. But he could feel the amount of rough violence rushing toward his face, like a huge monster entrenched in front of his eyes and sprayed his hot breath onto his face.
One Claw looked at the cheering audience, and slightly waved his hand to be quiet, and the boiling sound of the whole audience immediately weakened.
"Although I said this very late, I still want to say: Friends from all walks of life in the supernatural world, welcome!" Without any means of amplifying, the voice of Dazhao resounded loudly through the fighting skill square.
Dou Ji Plaza boiled again with the host's words. The people on the viewing platform and the wealthy in the VIP room expressed their respect for the host in the language of different regions and races.
Duclaw looked at the crowd cheering at him below, but there was not the slightest color on his face. He was thinking: (Lin'er, originally this Jinlunbao business battle was held for you, this time should be for everyone You should also stand in front of you! You melon baby...)
The emperor of the ghost black market waved his hand: "The Jinlunbao business war has entered the second round. The strong people will stand out and join the more fierce competition. I believe everyone also understands that there will be a strong force in the subsequent arena battles. It will gradually usher in the most*! Therefore, a situation that endangers your lives as just now may happen at any time!"
Whispers sounded in the viewing platform and VIP room, people are discussing whether to abandon the live watching for the sake of their lives, and instead watch the live broadcast in a safe hotel.
Just when people were hesitant, Duclaw’s voice swept everyone's anxiety away: "But, of course you have also seen that my Duclaw is absolutely powerful to protect you all! So don't worry about being unpredictable! Duclaw! In the name of the host, Claw promised: The destroyed artifacts will be repaired and compensated as soon as possible, and the injured will receive free treatment immediately. The soldiers, doctors, and service personnel of the ghost black market will make every effort to create a safe and comfortable environment for you!"
"The Lord is mighty!!"
"Thanks to the host for his generosity!"
"Long live the black market!"
The surging crowd enthusiastically expressed their respect, but Duclaw actually didn't care about it at all. He turned his violent and rude gaze to the two people who were still facing each other in the arena: "Two..."
The gaze of the hero of one party was like a sea of blood with will shining above his head, and the two pre-determined Golden Wheel fighters were shocked by the brutal and incomparably powerful force while feeling the immense pressure.
After all, Godiva is an old and hot businessman. She has been in the entertainment circle for many years and is at ease. She can still smile calmly even in the face of a tyrannical one: "Dear host, although our The collision of power has endangered your fighting skills square and the audience. But if you can't fully exert your true strength, there will be no need to distinguish between the winners and losers in this arena."
The meaning of the witch's words: If we can't fight with all our strength, then we won't be able to tell the real victory or defeat at all, so it's an unintentional mistake to almost destroy the fighting skill square in this case.
(The cunning witch, obviously said something so poisonous just now...)
Oleanle clenched the hilt angrily on the side, but he didn't express his thoughts. Because their fighting has caused losses to the gods and ghosts in the black market, once the king's claw here is angry, the consequences will be disastrous. Under the premise that the situation is not clear, it is better to let this sociable witch go to deal with it.
(The immature and shy little girl back then has become a muddy old monster like me...)
Duclaw backed his hand and smiled: "I was about to talk about this. In fact, I always wanted to rebuild a new fighting skill square, but before this Jinlunbao business war is over, I still need this place as a venue for the ring battle. Could it be possible? When the finals begin, will these spectators sit on the rubble of the fighting skill square that has turned into ruins and watch it?"
Godiva frowned slightly: "What does the host mean...?"
"I have a suggestion!" The emperor of the ghost black market raised his index finger, and announced to the two people in the field at the same time: "From today, the Golden Wheel Fighters can unscrupulously sway your power here, don't worry. The spectators and the fighting skill square will be affected by the worries, because..." He pointed to himself with a thumbs up: "My single claw will take all the power that spreads outside the arena!"
The crowd stood still for a few seconds in amazement, and then burst into cheers straight into the clouds!
Duclaw’s words are very clear: from now on, he will suppress the powerful force generated by the fight between all Golden Wheel fighters in the ring, and ensure the absolute safety of all the spectators on the periphery!
It's like trying to hold on to two tigers who are shopping to prevent their claws from hurting the innocents next to them.
Moreover, they are still holding on day and night, and the fierce tigers fighting each other are constantly changing new faces!
Actually promised something that no one else would even dare to dream of? What kind of domineering and self-confidence is this? !
A question emerged in everyone's hearts at the same time: How strong is Duclaw? !
People used to cheer Duclaw because of his power and wealth. But this time, it was because of his strength and dominance!
Godiva and Olean lowered their heads silently, and they couldn't help being overshadowed by the power of One Claw.
Their strength must not be underestimated, even in the entire spiritual world, they can be regarded as outstanding.
But the pride and reservedness of being a strong man, the ultimate move that drove the valley to the top, was indifferently ingested by the emperor in the black market of ghosts and ghosts, and it seemed as insignificant as a fight among children.
Axin felt extremely shocked by the tyrannical breath of the single claw, and sighed inwardly: (This smelly old man...how many doctors and princes would it take to fight?! My position in this world... is so small.)
The world is so vast. At the same time he realizes that he is small, he seems to see countless powerful men, radiating their respective bright rays like the sea of stars...
One Claw beckoned to the crowd and turned back to the shadow of the VIP room.
The bunny master of ceremonies with scattered hair because of fast avoiding the heat, squeezed out from the gap in the thick shield of the werewolf warrior, holding the microphone and announced loudly: "Next, the suspended ring battle will continue! Please prepare for the golden wheel fighters of both sides. Ok...Ready...Start!!"
"Boom!!!"
At the moment when the emcee's voice fell, the combined magic circle suddenly glowed, and from the power condensed by the runes, the most destructive force in nature burst out!
A huge thunderbolt fell directly from the top of Oleanle’s head. It turned out that Godiva had begun to secretly accumulate energy and changed the arrangement and combination of runes when talking to Duclaw, preparing to kill the elves by thunder. !
However, people have the same heart, the same heart!
Isn't Aurianle already secretly gaining momentum? !
"Sword Painting·True Painting·Nine Yousong Dingming Dingding Crowd!!"
"Om!!!"
The sword of jewels stained with blood, because it could not withstand the powerful force of this move, it burst out like a piercing cry like crying desperately!
The blue vortex dances, the sword spirit is vertical and horizontal!
The cracks on the surface of the sword of gems spread rapidly like snakes, and in a crisp sound, they turned into countless gem fragments and flew in all directions.
Darker than Godiva's magic engulfed everything, and the ominous sword intent that came from the Nine Netherworlds, it spewed out from the only remaining sword hilt in Oleanle's hand!
Pure and elegant elves, what they hold in their hands is the black hole that swallows all life!
No, that's not an elf, but a death condensed by pure killing intent!
Although the sword body is destroyed, the sword intent is great...
Every deep black sword aura seems to have infinite changes, but it is like a straight stab without any change at all. The sky of sword rain is like countless ghost claws protruding from the Nine Nether Abyss, one after another with thousands of different sword powers. Dewa rushed forward, as if the messenger from hell was bent on dragging the witch into the Yin Cao trial.
Fighting skill square is shrouded by dark clouds full of death!
"Okay... good swordsmanship!" Godiva couldn't help marveling at the skill of the opponent's swordsmanship, but the witch shouted with a resentful expression: "This swordsmanship is invincible in the world, and you are just a swordsman. The benefit of incompetent children!!!"
Oli'anle's face was a little distorted under the sword aura: "My incompetent disciple is indeed less than one ten thousandth of the master!" He waved down with the sword hilt that spurted from the sword: "But I have to use the master The sword power bestowed here will punish you for your evil deeds!"
The sword intent suddenly stagnated in time and space, and the pitch-black blade shattered thousands of prosperity...
The dark clouds of death in the sky before, and the murderous intent to destroy lives, were wiped out lightly by this sword.
But what you see after the clouds is not the hopeful blue sky and white sun, but the pale and setting sun that announces the end of the doomsday!
When the sword power reached this stage, all the Golden Wheel fighters who were watching the battle suddenly realized with fear: This trick is not to slash with a sharp blade or to destroy ** with sword energy, but directly to use the most terrifying in the world. The killing sword will strike in the life and soul!
But at the moment when the witch was destroyed, the pure eyes of the elf trembled: (Master...I...do I really have the right to judge other people’s lives? Should I kill or not?) As the elf's heart changes, he Tian's sword intent also stagnated because of hesitation.
"Ah...ah..."
Faced with such an ominous swordsmanship, Godiva seemed to have lost her soul. She knelt on the ground with her knees soft and looked up at the silent sword intent and burst into tears: "I...I know I was wrong, and I will try my best to make up for the sins committed. ! So please forgive me, I surrendered!"
The bunny master of ceremonies muttered in a catastrophic tone of relief: "My moon! Fortunately someone has surrendered. I don't know how terrible it will be to fight like this! The terrifying swordsmanship makes me feel cold. I really want to take a hot bath!" She cheered and announced: "This ring battle is over! Oleanle of the Tree of Life Publishing House wins!" (End of this chapter)