Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Seven - Breaking the Sky

"So, in this battle, I am optimistic that the Invincible team will win, distinguished guests, what are you waiting for? Three minutes, I think it only takes three minutes, our great Liger and Tiger Sword Saint can easily split all the clowns on the opposite side. The head and body of the Shrek team will end the game within three minutes. Be sure to bet. Hurry up and place your bets! And the idiots who bet on the Shrek team's game, you are destined to be disappointed, vassals can only be vassals forever! "

The voices full of discrimination are not only filled in the Colosseum, but also spread outside. Outside the Colosseum, countless shouts followed. It was the voice of struggle full of anger and unwillingness, and it was the voice of countless human beings with a trace of hope and complex emotions such as worry and fear.

The monsters in the field were already boiling, and countless bets were placed within three minutes because of the host's hysterical shouting. These "steady" bets instantly made the overall betting amount reach an unprecedented height.

The corner of the host's mouth is upturned, and its purpose has been achieved. Of course, it is optimistic that the Invincible team will win, but it also knows very clearly that the Liger and Tiger Sword Saint will definitely be inspired, and it is still necessary to let the opponent insist for three minutes. . What is truly stable is the Colosseum.

At this time, both sides have entered the Colosseum, facing each other from a distance.

The Liger Juggernaut holding an epee opened his eyes again, and his icy and calm gaze raised his head to look at the opposite side. His gaze first fell on Wu Bingji, headed by the Shrek team.

Wu Bingji, who has an ice essence transformation, immediately felt as if his mind was about to be frozen the moment he made eye contact with the other party. It was an invisible murderous aura, but also a powerful spiritual shock. He seemed to have felt his body being torn apart.

Liger Sword Saint, so powerful?

Although they already knew this terrifying record in advance, Tang San's calmness made them not hesitate when they made the choice. However, when they really faced the Yum powerhouse today, Wu Bingji realized how terrifying the existence of such a hundred victories was.

At this moment, a figure walked out from his side, took a step forward, and stood in front of Wu Bingji.

Suddenly, Wu Bingji felt his whole body light up, and the fear and pressure that made his hair tremble disappeared without a trace.

What stood in front of him was Tang San, who had gradually grown taller.

In the eyes exposed under Tang San's mask, his eyes were equally calm, and the monstrous murderous aura descended on him, disappearing like a mud ox into the sea, without any deterrent effect on him.

The Lion Tiger Sword Saint's eyes moved slightly, and he, who didn't have much thought about this battle at first, was finally aroused by a trace of interest.

Shrek team, the tactics to face this final battle are very simple. Tang San had already made arrangements before today's match started. The opponent's most powerful Liger Sword Saint was handed over to him, and the other four opponents belonged to Wu Bingji.

Although the other four opponents have one ninth-order and three eighth-order. But if there is one first-level bloodline, two second-level bloodline, and the third-level bloodline with strong element perception and manipulation of ice essence, four people can't fight against it, then, isn't the previous effort in vain?

Tang San grasped the void with his right hand, a dark red light lit up, and a war hammer appeared in his grasp. It's the Skybreaker!

Since possessing this Heaven-shattering Hammer, Tang San used it to forge, and used it to help refine his spiritual power, but he had never used it to fight. And today, it just appeared in his grasp.

When Tang San saw the Lion and Tiger Sword Saint for the first time, he knew very well that with his current cultivation, if he wanted to defeat his opponent, he probably really had to use weapons.

Being able to get such an evaluation from him shows how powerful this liger swordsman really is. It was even more powerful than Tang San's prediction.

"Competition, start!" The host shouted loudly. Announcing the beginning of the ultimate showdown.

The four teammates around the Liger and Tiger Juggernaut rushed out almost at the same time, rushing out in the direction of Shrek's team.

The formation pattern under Dubai's body flickered, and the golden formation pattern spread out, and it was the Ascension Array. The rich spiritual energy was drawn by him and injected into the bodies of each of his partners.

Yes, before this battle started, in order to give them more chances to survive, the Demon King Lingxi Deer temporarily handed over three arrays to them for use.

What made Tang San take a high look at the rhinoceros deer demon king was that he did not forcibly dismantle the three array plates during the research process, causing them to be damaged.

The Ascension Formation opened, Wu Bingji and the hometown were on either side of Tang San, Cheng Zicheng rose into the sky, golden light lingering on his body, and the Jinpeng Transformation had been released.

But at this time, Tang San took one step forward, actually already stepping out of the Ascension Formation. The reason is very simple, the Liger Sword Saint on the opposite side moved. It also stepped out in one step, walking towards Tang San's direction. Facing this opponent who can arouse its interest, its originally peaceful heart, the fighting spirit is already burning.

When it reaches its realm, whether the opponent is worthy of its attention, whether it can make it go all out to face it, in fact, can really only be judged in a matter of seconds. And at this moment, the existence that holds the war hammer in his hand, and the body seems to be completely integrated with the hammer, in its eyes, it is worth facing it with all its strength. Even if the opponent will be split in half by its sword in the next moment, it believes that at least the opponent is worthy of its respect.

A blazing golden flame instantly rose from the body of the liger sword saint. The blazing flame, with fiery and sacredness, rendered its figure as if it was becoming more stalwart. In its hands, the super epee with a length of more than seven feet and a width of a foot and a half was instantly rendered into

gold.

It didn't walk fast in the first three steps, but by the time it reached the fourth step, it was already running wildly, holding the hilt of the epee in its right hand, dragging the golden super epee beside itself, and striding towards Tang Three came running.

With each step, the momentum on its body will become stronger, and the golden flame on its body will burn even more intensely.

In the stands, the host looked at the Lion Tiger Sword Saint with some doubts. As for this situation, it can't be clearer after watching too many long games. The Lion and Tiger Sword Saint in this state clearly has already exerted all his strength! It's such an attack, the opponent is likely to be unable to stop it. Wouldn't that really take three minutes? No, this is not possible. If this is the case, I am afraid I will be punished!

Do you really want to be steady?

Just as the Liger and Tiger Sword Saint began to run wildly, Tang San also took a step forward, rushing towards the opponent in great strides. Their pace is somewhat similar, and their speed seems to be similar. Almost at the same time, he jumped high and rushed towards the other party at the same time.

A blazing golden flame suddenly erupted from the Liger Sword Saint. But in the instant it flew into the air, all the golden colors flowed into the epee like a sea, and the golden epee instantly reached the top of Tang San's head.

This sword is the complete unity of spirit and spirit, the perfect combination of blood and power. Vaguely, the audience seemed to see that behind the Lion Tiger Sword Saint, the entire space turned golden. An invisible huge beast roared in the sky.

Facing such a sword, Tang San's stature seemed so insignificant, as if it was just a speck of dust in front of that endless edge, and in the next instant it would turn into dust and completely dissipate into the world.