Chapter 246: The Final Begins (Monthly Ticket 3666)

Holt's words were like big tanks hitting the ground one by one, so that the audience in the entire arena could hear them clearly.

Then he slapped it down.

The giant palm made up of dots of stars is half the size of the arena, each thumb and each finger are carved to the last detail, giving people a sense of movement and life, as if it is really the palm of some giant Same.

Don't think it's superficial. It's the details that show Holt's control over the galaxy storm. Every bit of starlight is under his control, and every tiny bit of power is completely under his control.

That's why he could unleash all his strength in an instant and strike such a terrifying palm.

If it was said that Holt showed his own skills and experience before, then this palm completely demonstrated his strength enough to rule the roost at the knight level.

The naked force was violently suppressed, and the surging airflow made a popping popping sound, as if all the air was forcibly squeezed and compressed, Wei Leng even felt a little suffocated, unable to breathe air.

When Holt's palm was slapped, it was as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling, and the air flow was so violent that he couldn't even dodge, except for hard blocking.

In an instant, Wei Leng shouted wildly, finally showing his hidden strength.

I saw a little starlight spilling out from the tip of his sword, as if a morning star lit up in the boundless darkness.

This is exactly the new method of killing that he has learned after comprehending the triple mysteries of the stele of the gods, the dark morning star.

This set of killing methods is a set of killing methods created by Emperor Beizang in order to restore the starry sky.

That's right, in order to make a breakthrough above the god level, the sad emperor had the idea of ​​reorganizing the starry sky with an artificial star.

And the dark morning star is the killing method he created to launch the stars into the sky.

How huge and terrifying power is needed to launch an artificial star from the earth and fly into the distant starry sky? One can imagine how ferocious the Dark Venus' move is.

On the basis of exchanging information with the ether fans, he further exchanged energy, which produced a chain reaction of explosive power, a power that was extremely violent.

If it is said that when Holt slapped the palm, the sky darkened instantly, as if the sky collapsed, then Wei Leng's burst of this dark morning star is a light shining in the darkness, which wants to pierce the sky and escape from the sky. .

The two moves that were equally violent to the extreme, the moment the tip of the sword touched the giant palm, the whole world seemed to be quiet for a moment.

Wei Leng only felt that his body seemed to have completely lost control, and he flew out like flying through the clouds. There was a feeling that the universe was broken and his soul was flying out of the sky.

It was as if the soul flew out of Holt's palm.

His feet kept stomping and stamping, trying to stop his body, but there was no effect at all except for a series of stone pits and large pieces of gravel being splashed out. People were pushed to the sidelines.

Wherever he went, there were countless potholes left behind.

When he opened his eyes with difficulty and looked towards the arena, he found that the entire arena was flattened by Holt's palm. With ingenious strength, he exploded the inside of the ring, and stepped out of a stone forest.

Then Holt's palm directly ran over the entire stone forest with pure violence, restored the ring again, and even suppressed it more tightly and tightly.

Wei Leng smiled wryly: "I can't even take one move? Isn't it a move aimed at me wholeheartedly..."

With a sigh, he put the sword back into its sheath, only to find that the long sword was shattered into pieces, and had turned into a bare hilt. He shook his head and went down.

Finally, the two places for the finals of the state election appeared. Holt stood with his hands behind his back, and there were still shining stars surrounding his body, like the king of gods, the ruler of ten thousand stars, standing in the center of the ring, looking at the audience Fang Xingjian.

"Xing Jian, I just finished warming up, let's not worry about the rest time, let's start directly."

Fang Xingjian naturally had no objection, he took a step forward, and the next moment he appeared on the ring like lightning.

At this moment in the state election, it finally ushered in the final decisive battle. It is related to millions of gold coins, high-ranking soldiers, countless colleges, and the reshuffle of family structure. This moment has finally arrived.

Xiu Yi of Theresia's family couldn't help but said: "Excellent, this Holt is really amazing, whether it is strength, skill, magic weapon, realm, or killing method, he is simply perfect. He has already stood at the level of a knight. At the top..."

"Okay, don't talk about it, let's take a good look at the ending of this game. As far as the knight level is concerned, there are definitely not many who are stronger than the two of them throughout the ages."

The person who spoke was Adrian, the deputy commander of the forbidden army. At this moment, he was also attracted by the duel between Fang Xingjian and Holt. In fact, these two people fought all the way, and each of them showed their dominance over the knights, far surpassing the one-turn fighting power.

City Lord Coster sighed: "From ancient times to the present, even those god-level powerhouses in the past, at their age, when they were knights, there are probably not ten fingers stronger than Fang Xingjian and Holt now.

It is already the limit for the knights to practice for their sake. "

The peak of the knights, the peak of a turn, decides who is the number one knight in the Great Western State, and a big battle that determines the distribution of countless wealth and resources is about to begin. Even the titled knights like the lord of Coster can't help but be attracted by it.

Because knights like Fang Xingjian and Holt probably won't be born in decades or even hundreds of years, they are so rare and wonderful.

Even David and his father, the city lord of Mengo City, couldn't help being a little excited at this moment. They looked at the two people on the ring without blinking their eyes, as if they were worried about missing any wonderful scene.

On the position of the examiner, the old-fashioned Luke pinched his beard and said: "This battle is really a battle between dragons and tigers. Your Majesty's move really forced out all the talents in the world. You say Fang Xingjian or Holt, who will win?" ?”

"Theoretically speaking, it should be Fang Xingjian. His speed is far superior to Holt's. He can advance and retreat. If the sword that defeated Meng Hao can be unleashed again, the chance of winning is more than 60%." The speaker was Devitt: "However, Holt has never exposed the martial arts comprehended on the stele of the gods until now. In addition, he is the disciple of a god-level powerhouse. Once Fang Xingjian shows mercy, he is worried about offending the god-level powerhouse. There will be changes.”

Indeed, when the two are fighting, their fame and background are also part of their strength. A strong reputation and the background behind them can make the opponent's hands tied, and even 10% of their strength can only be used by 70% to 80%.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the arena seemed to be suppressed to the extreme, but Holt spoke. When he spoke, his words seemed to fall from nine days away from the Milky Way, as if the gods descended from the oracle.

"Xingjian, it's finally our turn to fight."

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