In an instant.
Kirifeng triggered the battlefield token and moved away.
In the personal battle between the ancestors for hegemony, the top four were born, and they were all peerless strong men.
"I'm really sorry. Because I'm from the same country, none of them picked me."
Slant said dumbfounded.
Bairuo Pianyun rolled her eyes and said, "Speaking of which, you are still at the disadvantage. We have all warmed up."
"You two, please settle down first."
Tuoba Tianxiong said: "Let Brother Zhao and I fight first. You two have experienced the last team battle, so I am the only one left behind."
"Who's to blame? You met me first and wanted to fight to the death. As a result, you overturned and was eliminated prematurely." Slant said with a laugh.
"Okay, what are you going to do? Don't mention the past, just focus on the present." Tuoba Tianxiong was depressed.
Zhao Fan looked at the three peerless experts in front of him.
He really wanted to challenge three people.
but……
The gap between himself and the three people is only equivalent to the upper limit and middle level of a grade.
A sure win one on one.
One to two and it's over.
One to three, it is even more stretched.
So, forget it.
"Tuoba, fight Brother Zhao."
Bairuo Pianyun then looked at Silenta again, "Let's go, we have already fought one-on-one with Brother Zhao. Now let's go over there and fight first. Whoever wins can fight Brother Zhao again."
"Afraid of you?"
Slant rose into the air first.
"Hey, what do you mean? Brother Zhao and I haven't even fought yet, and you think I will lose?" Tuoba Tianxiong said with a wry smile: "Although it is true that there will not be the second result, but at least give me some face, okay? ?!”
Bairuo Pianyun and Slant mostly ignored the former and went directly to the other area to start the battle.
And Zhao Fan looked at Tuoba Tianxiong and said, "Let's get started."
"Um!"
Tuoba Tianxiong nodded excitedly, and a big hammer appeared in his hand.
This hammer is two-handed.
Zhao Fan suddenly realized.
The holy will was cast.
The black sword hangs in the void.
The same is true for Tuoba Tianxiong, and his Holy Skill is not offensive, but a magic circle.
With him as the center, a golden circle of nine-pointed stars spread out.
At every corner, a Tuoba Tianxiong holding a huge hammer appeared.
Not only that, the intensity of the aura fluctuations and the texture of the ancestral body are no different from Tuoba Tianxiong.
"Brother Zhao, their status depends on the status of my true body." Tuoba Tianxiong said with a smile: "It is useless to attack them, come on!"
He raised the huge heavy hammer, and the nine Tuoba Tianxiong also raised it, and swung it towards the black sword in unison!
Ten hits in one.
The power is no less than that of the Holy Will Jue Zhan!
Zhao Fan was startled. This combat-assisted Holy Skill could actually be so cruel.
next moment.
The black sword slashed down.
After cutting off the attack of the eight hammers, the remaining two hammers smashed the blade into pieces.
"A pure Saint-Teaching stunt has negated the attack of eight hammers?" Tuoba Tianxiong was shocked, because whether it was Bai Ruo Pian Yun or Slan Da's Saint-Teaching stunt, they only offset six hammers.
"I'm going to attack!"
Tuoba Tianxiong seems to like to explain to himself while fighting. When he moves, the magic circle follows him like a shadow.
The ten hammers hit Zhao Fan.
Zhao Fan quickly judged the way to deal with it, and immediately launched another holy battle. At the same time, the sword in his hand, Lu Hai, contained rules and techniques and slashed.
Both sides used the holy skills and conventional methods at the same time.
For a time, the battle situation seemed evenly matched.
And their duel deeply attracted the attention of the kings and countless spectators outside.
