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Three hundred and thirty third ten masters (four)

Mingdong's match was behind Jianchen. With the referee's prompt sound, Mingdong and his opponent entered the ring through the door of space.

Perhaps it was the arrangement of heaven. Mingson's opponent turned out to be Gaddafi, who had only had a small friction before.

There was a sneer on Mingdong's face, saying: "Sword dust, this time I have to split him into two halves."

Jianchen patted Mingdong's shoulder and cast a encouragement look. Everything was selfless.

Gaddafi stared at Mingdong with a smile on his face, and said strangely: "It's really coincident, my opponent turned out to be you. It seems that even God doesn't want you to continue to live in the world.

You, little son, aren't you crazy, I will let you be furious later. "

After listening to this, there was a strong killing intention in Mingdong's eyes, and humming coldly: "Say a big talk here, wait for the ring, I can make you cry." Throwing this ruthless words, Ming Ming, Ming Ming, Ming Ming, Mingming

Dong directly entered the door of the space and entered the ring.

"Hum, dare to be so mad to die." Gaddafi was dismissive of Mingdong's threat, and finally entered the field with a sneer.

"The start of the game!" When the two entered the ring, the voice of the referee also passed into the ears of the two.

Gaddafi's eyes skyrocketed, and his eyes stared at Mingson fiercely like a bloodthirsty beast. As the surging light attributes in the right hand flowed out, it soon condensed into a two -meter -long silver white white.

The giant sword, the giant sword exudes a faint layer of milky white light, very sacred, it looks like a sacred sword.

"Go to death!" Holding the giant sword, Gaddafi yelled, rushing towards Mingdong quickly, and the giant sword in his hand carried a strong power of light and sanctification towards Ming Dong.

There was a taunting laughter at the corner of Mingdong's mouth, and a pale blue sword appeared in his hand, and then he saw his body shaking slightly, rushing towards Gaddafi with an incredible speed.

For the sake of one, I saw the light blue light flickering, and it passed from Gaddafi's waist at a lightning speed, and Gaddafi's waist showed a horrible wound.

Mingdong's fast speed was incredible, even Gadfield didn't see clearly. Gaddafi reached out and touched the wound on his waist, and his palm was covered with blood.

Gaddafi's face became very ugly. He didn't even see the other party that he was injured by the other party just when he saw it.

Thinking of the first time he played, he was injured, which made him very unable to hang his face.

"Boy, you look for death." Gaddafi's eyes became more and more gloomy. While talking, a layer of milky light came out of his wound, and soon let the wound heal.

Mingdong snorted disdainful, and said, "I heard that people who have the power of light attributes are unable to die, claiming to be an undead, today I will see if you are an immortal."

Mingdong rushed towards Gaddafi again. The extremely fast speed passed through the space, and the residual shadow was left. It was difficult to capture the naked eye.

"So fast speed!"

"Oh my god, how can his speed reach so fast, is he a Sky Master with the power of wind attributes?"

Under the ring, among the countless people watching the battle, exclamations suddenly came from one after another. Many people were shocked by the speed displayed by Ming Dong.

Gaddafi's face became a little serious, and he stared closely at Ming Dong's real body, which was approaching quickly. When Ming Dong approached, he immediately let out a loud shout, and the giant sword moved toward him with surging light attribute holy power.

Ming Dong's chest was chopped off, but the chop was completely empty, leaving only an afterimage of the Ming Dong he was interested in.

"Not good!" Gaddafi was shocked. Just when he realized something was wrong and before he could take any action, a sharp pain came from behind, and a huge light blue sword was broken from his chest.

come out.

Gaddafi immediately shouted angrily, and suddenly rushed forward, letting the giant sword leave his body. The next moment, the rich holy power of light surged out of his body, quickly treating the injuries on his chest. Fortunately,

The injury on his chest was not fatal. Although the injury was relatively serious, it had little impact on his combat effectiveness.

"Boy, you have completely angered me. Today I will cut you into pieces." Gaddafi stared at Ming Dong, who had a look of disdain on his face with bloodshot eyes, and shouted in an almost roaring voice.

.

"You really think you are invincible. If I wanted to kill you, the sword I just stabbed into your heart would have killed you long ago." Ming Dong stared at Gaddafi with a mocking look on his face, as if he was playing a joke.

he.

Gaddafi roared angrily, and a more intense holy power of light erupted from his body, eventually condensing into a silver-white armor on his body, wrapping his entire body in it, leaving only two eyes exposed.

When Karaja and Zar saw the Kaijia worn by Gaddafi, they were all shocked. Then Zarr laughed and said: "You get into trouble by yourself. Now even the Holy Kai of Light has been brought out."

, it’s really embarrassing and humiliating.”

Karaja, who was standing next to Zar, didn't look very good either. He stood there without saying a word.

The surrounding contestants were also shocked by the strength shown by Ming Dong. Although Ming Dong was not old, his strength was no weaker than any of them. Especially the speed, which was simply unbelievable.

Many contestants doubt whether Ming Dong is a Sky Saint Master, because his speed has exceeded the range of the Earth Saint Master. Even a sixth-turn wind attribute Earth Saint Master will never be able to possess Ming Dong's speed.

Such a fast speed.

Ming Dong was stunned when he saw the silver-white armor on Gaddafi. It was obviously the first time he had seen it, but then he sneered, "You think I can't hurt you if you wear a turtle shell?"

Are you ready?" With that said, Ming Dong turned into a cyan afterimage and came to Gaddafi in an instant, and the giant sword slashed Gaddafi's chest with surging holy power.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Gaddafi staggered back, and a very conspicuous white mark appeared on his chest.

Ming Dong shook his right hand, which was a little numb from the shock, and muttered to himself: "This turtle shell is really thick."

Gaddafi stared at Ming Dong with a pair of eyes full of hatred, slowly raised the giant sword in his hand high above his head, and said with a sinister smile: "Boy, you were arrogant enough just now, now, let me send you on your way, the supreme meaning——

The first cut of the cross." The surging holy power of light attribute surged out from Gaddafi's body, and quickly gathered the giant sword raised above his head. At the same time, a coercion that seemed to come from heaven and earth suddenly appeared,

huge and pounding

The pressure filled the entire arena, and Ming Dong was almost out of breath. This pressure from heaven and earth was not affected by the barrier, and spread to the outside through the barrier on the edge of the arena. Suddenly,

Some stations outside

Those who were closer to the arena felt like they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs, weighing them down so much that they could not move at all. Some great saint masters even turned pale under the pressure, with traces of blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

"This is a heaven-level combat skill, and he is actually using a heaven-level combat skill!" A gray-haired old man said with a shocked face. After hearing this, the rest of the people were shocked and quickly used their skills to resist this attack.

Pressure. At the same time, each of them stared at Gaddafi on the ring with eyes full of excitement. Many of them were very familiar with heaven-level combat skills.

I have never seen it before, and now a golden opportunity is right in front of me. No one is willing to miss it. Even some strong men of the Sky Saint Master class are staring at Gaddafi in the ring attentively, because the heaven-level combat skills are in Tianyuan.

The mainland is really too precious. There are many strong men of the Sky Saint Master class in the field, but they still don’t have any heaven-level combat skills.

Seeing Gaddafi displaying heaven-level combat skills, Ming Dong's face finally became a little serious, and he snorted coldly: "Don't think you are the only one who knows heaven-level combat skills. Now I will let you taste the power of advanced heaven-level combat skills."

." As soon as he finished speaking, surging energy surged out of Ming Dong's body and quickly gathered towards the giant sword in his hand.

The next moment, an even more surging coercion emanated from Ming Dong, instantly suppressing the pressure exerted on him by Gaddafi's heaven-level combat skills. When this coercion passed through the barrier,

When it spread outside, hundreds of Great Saint Masters who were closer to the arena groaned, opened their mouths and spat out a mouthful of blood, and their faces turned pale.

At this time, the crowd below the ring finally began to stir. Those standing in front who could not block the pressure rushed to the back, and all kinds of exclamations could be heard endlessly.

"Oh my god, it's actually another heaven-level combat skill..."

"The conflict between heaven-level combat skills and heaven-level combat skills, I don't know which one is stronger and which one is weaker..."

"The collision of two heaven-level combat skills will definitely be earth-shattering. I wonder if the barrier around the arena can withstand it. Everyone, please step back..."

"The collision of two heaven-level combat skills, I don't know what the consequences will be. It's exciting..."

In the center of the mercenary city, millions of people watching the battle became commotion because Ming Dong and Gaddafi simultaneously displayed heaven-level combat skills. At this moment, no one could remain calm, especially some great saint masters.

He and the Earth Saint Master were all very excited. The duel between two heaven-level combat skills was rare in Tianyuan Continent.

Executing heaven-level combat skills requires an extremely large amount of energy. With the abilities of Ming Dong and Gaddafi, they are not yet able to use the heaven-level combat skills smoothly, so both of them need time to brew.

The sky was surging with wind, and a fierce wind was blowing around the arena. The invisible pressure formed by the two heaven-level combat skills was getting stronger and stronger. Those who were oppressed by only the strength of the Great Saint Master were constantly retreating.

After that, even some of the Earth Saint Masters retreated a distance.

At this moment, within twenty meters of the arena, only some of the top masters of the Sky Saint Master class could still stand there without changing their expressions. However, a faint energy shield could be vaguely found around their bodies.

It's a long story, but only two breaths of time passed. Finally, the two of them prepared their heaven-level combat skills at the same time.

"The supreme secret - the first cut of the cross!"

"The Overlord's Sword Technique - The Sword Moves the Nine Heavens!"
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