Jiang Fan's heart sank: "What will happen if I use it?"
"If you cannot win within a cup of tea, your true energy will be exhausted, your essence and blood will be exhausted, and in serious cases... you will die on the spot."
Jiang Fan was horrified. The battle situation had actually reached this point. Montaigne was working too hard. There were still two games left. What would happen if he lost one?
There seemed to be tears in Lin Nanyan's brows: "...the Meng family's family motto is that when facing barbarians, one must fight and die with honor."
Jiang Fan was filled with emotion, what a Meng family, what a Mengtian!
Even though time and space have changed, the number one warrior in China is still the number one warrior. His immortal spirit and undefeated courage are as majestic as a mountain.
At this moment, Montaigne didn't have any outward momentum, but he gave people a terrifying pressure.
He advanced step by step, slashing with his sword. The two of them could not resist at all and could only keep retreating.
Qi Shadu let out a strange roar. He didn't understand why this person was suddenly so strong. Was he still hiding his strength just now?
Impossible, impossible!
He is only less than thirty, why can he stand up to the Great Sage? With this fighting power, he can definitely fight against the strongest among the Great Sages!
In other words, has he been transformed like himself?
Seeing that it was nearly half a cup of tea, Montaigne not only did not feel tired at all, but became more and more energetic, his hair was flying, and his eyes as deep as the abyss seemed to start to brighten.
And Jiang Fan was surprised to find that something seemed to be awakening in Montaigne. It was a very mysterious feeling. It was what Marshal Gao Qi said - the fighting spirit of the general?
Looking at Montaigne at this moment, Jiang Fan suddenly felt tears filling his eyes. Is it him, coming across time and space?
Montaigne switched from defense to attack, one sword after another, simple and unpretentious, but each sword was able to force the two men back several feet, and they were almost outside the circle.
Battle was furious, and finally raised his mace and fought Montaigne head-on. As a result, the triangle under his crotch was almost unbearable.
In anger, Battle also abandoned his mount, holding the mace in both hands to prepare for Montaigne's heavy blow.
As for Qi Sha, he had already given up his mount. At this time, he had no energy left to devote his true energy to protect a horse.
Jiang Fan's palms were also sweating. It's about to happen. It's about to happen. Montaigne, please hold it back.
But Montaigne was so powerful at the moment that he could only move forward, not retreat.
Unexpectedly, the triangular Kui ox seemed to be irritated. It suddenly scratched its front hooves, roared, lowered its head and hit Montaigne crazily.
Its body weighs at least 4,000 kilograms, and the horn on its head is extremely sharp. If the impact were serious, even the venerable man would have his bones broken.
What a man, Montaigne suddenly handed the knife to his left hand, grabbed the horn of the Triangular Kui Niu with his right hand, exhaled loudly, and the next moment, the huge Triangular Kui Niu was overturned directly to the ground.
This heavy blow created a deep crater in the ground, and the triangle-shaped Kui Niu was probably knocked unconscious.
However, it was not over yet. Montaigne picked up the triangular Kui ox by its horn and threw it towards Bartel, forcing the latter to use his strength to catch his beloved mount.
At this moment, Qi Sha also seized the opportunity to fight, and the seven swords merged into one, as fast as lightning, and rushed straight towards Montaigne.
Montaigne raised his sword horizontally with his left hand, the blade pressed against the tip of the sword, and upon the hard impact, the surrounding void exploded.
At the same time, Battle's attack also arrived, and the mace hit his head with thunderous thunder.
Montaigne swung out his right palm and managed to hold the mace with his flesh and blood, but his palm was pierced by two sharp thorns.
At this moment, the seven swords actually separated again, stabbing Montaigne from the front, back, left and right.
The two men were flanked by each other. Montaigne was not able to dodge all of this blow, and his shoulder and thigh were pierced by a sword at the same time.
But Montaigne still showed no expression, and the cloak suddenly exploded into thousands of fragments, forcefully knocking the two men back.
Montaigne stood on the spot, his Daguan sword raised high and pointed directly at the two of them. Although there were two swords stuck on his shoulders and thighs, they seemed to have no effect on him, like a demon.
At this moment, even the barbarian was exclaiming, sincerely admiring this warrior.
In the stands, Princess Crescent Moon's hands were trembling nervously, but in her heart, she seemed to have full confidence in the young general.
Montaigne looked at the two of them, and the sword trembled slightly. Everyone could see that this blow was extraordinary.
Barter and Qi Sha were also secretly frightened, and were fully on guard.
Suddenly, Montaigne's momentum exploded again, and a hurricane rolled up behind him, instantly condensing into a black tiger. Montaigne, who had been silent all this time, let out a thunderous roar: "Great wind!"
At the same time, the tiger roared, and the two merged into one, like a ferocious beast coming into the world, and the onlookers were all trembling.
As the first opponents to bear the brunt, Qi Sha and Battle felt extremely shaken, and their energy and blood were churning.
The two of them discovered to their horror that this sound wave roar actually caused their bodies to become temporarily paralyzed.
Although it was only a mere breath, it was enough. Montaigne had already stomped the ground with one foot and jumped into the air. The next moment, the tiger descended from the sky!
With the three people as the core, the earth raised up countless ice, snow and dust, and the three people were instantly hidden in it.
The onlookers were all frightened and didn't know how the battle was going.
Only Jiang Fan felt keenly that Montaigne should win. His roar just now seemed to have the effect of shaking the opponent's energy and blood to promote the rapid onset of the medicine. From the momentary numbness of the two of them, Jiang Fan knew that it must have had an effect.
In fact, the two guys had been plotted by Jiang Fan a long time ago. This incident started when I saw the new moon for the second time.
Afterwards, Crescent Moon sprinkled some colorless and odorless medicine into the Agate Lake where everyone drew water. But the drug itself has no harm, so no matter how careful the barbarians are, no one can detect it. However, the medicine was in the wine, which was given by the princess before the war. Of course there's nothing wrong with the medicine itself. Unfortunately, when the two meet, they will become a strange nerve paralyzing agent, which can instantly paralyze people for a while. Even a strong person in the holy realm will slow down a few breaths.
But because the effect of this synthetic medicine is limited to this, and Jiang Fan drops it in batches, the combination takes effect, so it can't really be detected, and what Jiang Fan wants for Montaigne is that moment of paralysis.
Montaigne is indeed good at seizing opportunities. He should have been calculating the time. Finally, at the right time, he shook the opponent's energy and blood with a shocking roar, creating the illusion of a sonic attack. At most, they would only think that the moment of paralysis was a kind of martial arts. means of attack without thinking of anything else.
After a few breaths, the smoke settled, and sure enough, in the center of the battlefield, only Montaigne stood proudly with his sword, while Qi Sha and Barter both fell to the ground, their clothes torn to pieces, and blood bleeding from their mouths and noses.
Someone quickly rushed up to check on the two of them, and soon nodded to everyone. The two were still alive, but fell into a coma.
There was no doubt that Montaigne won, claiming the first final victory. No one can find fault with it. Especially when he was constantly under siege and won such a great victory, no one could deny his power.
Du Meng and Hu Erchi, who just didn't want anyone else to get the pasture, heaved a sigh of relief.
The Soul-Slaying King left the scene angrily, while Batulu looked gloomy and couldn't see his thoughts.
