"Crack!"
A crisp cracking sound sounded.
Then the scorching heat hit, and Jiang Wenming was forced to retreat quickly by the heat wave.
The surrounding barrier suddenly disappeared, and a terrifying wind pressure hit.
Jiang Wenming did not dare to delay at all, and simply somersaulted away.
"boom!"
The place where he was originally turned into a large pit with a radius of more than ten meters.
"Bastard, go to hell!"
When Gilgamesh saw the barrier disappear, without any hesitation, he chased directly towards Jiang Wenming.
The throne behind him quickly deformed and turned into something like a fighter plane in the blink of an eye.
Gilgamesh jumped on top with a slight leap, his body turned into a stream of light, and chased Jiang Wenming.
"Damn it, the aircraft has been repaired."
Jiang Wenming was startled, turned around and ran away, communicating with Di Jun's power while running.
At the same time, he prayed secretly, hoping that Ying Zheng would come out quickly.
"Boss, if you don't come out again, I will be done with it."
The two chased and escaped, turning into two golden lights in the ring.
Everyone in the audience looked at each other in shock.
"Didn't Jiang Shen just say that he could be blasted with one hand? Why did he run away?"
"Nonsense, the aircraft has been assembled. Why don't you run away and use it as a target?"
"As long as my speed is fast enough, bullets can't catch up with me. This is the essence of Jiang Shenshen's move."
"God Jiang is so pitiful."
"But I have to say that Jiang Shen's speed is really not that fast. There are even afterimages."
"What's the point of being quick? The key is to be durable."
"Sister, please elaborate, I don't understand."
"..."
"boom!"
Just when Jiang Wenming couldn't hold on any longer, the sword furnace finally cracked completely.
Terrifying high temperatures swept across the surrounding area, and the ground began to melt.
Gilgamesh, who was originally chasing Jiang Wenming, paused and his expression became serious.
Because his real opponent has appeared!
I saw a tall figure standing where the sword furnace originally was.
It was Ying Zheng who had thrown himself into the furnace before.
At this time, his body was wrapped in a layer of red-gold light, and he held a strange-shaped long sword in his hand.
The sword body is red-gold in color, nearly two meters long, and several times wider than an ordinary sword.
The position near the tip of the sword is hollow.
Under the sword hilt are engraved two simple large seal characters: Zhen Guo!
"You have been attacking me for so long, and now you are taking my sword!"
Ying Zheng's voice came, and his tone was still extremely calm.
"Ea!"
Gilgamesh's heart rang with alarm, and he waved the Liguai sword in his hand without hesitation.
The space suddenly froze.
"clang!"
The sound of metal chiming sounded.
Ying Zheng was seen holding the Zhenguo Sword with one hand, blocking the blow head-on.
"How can this be!"
Gilgamesh's expression changed drastically. His 'World Cutting' was actually blocked by someone?
"Don't say that I am bullying you because of your disability. I am giving you one hand."
After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he directly put his left hand behind his back.
"His Majesty the First Emperor is awesome, crush him to death with one hand!"
Jiang Wenming on the side immediately started shouting and cheering.
He had been chased by Gilgamesh for so long and almost died, so he was already full of resentment.
Now that he saw Ying Zheng take action, he immediately began to play the role of flag-waving and shouting.
"Awesome? What do you mean?"
Ying Zheng looked at Jiang Wenming with doubts on his face.
"Well, it means it's very powerful."
Jiang Wenming thought for a while and decided to use a more euphemistic expression.
"Well, you're pretty awesome too."
Ying Zheng nodded and replied.
"Pfft... Hahaha, His Majesty the First Emperor is so cute."
"I want to be cold and cool, and I want to be cute and cute. Can't have both? I choose His Majesty the First Emperor."
"It's over, it's over, the aloof male god is going to be led astray by God Jiang."
"I suddenly discovered that His Majesty the First Emperor is also very down-to-earth!"
"Grounding? I think it's more like grounding! Didn't you see that His Majesty plans to hammer gold glitter with one hand?"
"Just hammer it. Anyway, I have long disliked Jin Shining. Don't ask why, I just hate the rich!"
"..."
In the arena.
Gilgamesh recovered from the shock and immediately felt an unprecedented sense of shame.
He is a majestic King of Heroes, but he was actually told to give up his hand!
The anger instantly defeated his reason. He had always been the only one to humiliate others like this. When had anyone dared to humiliate him like this?
The Liguai Sword in his hand swung wildly, colliding with the Zhenguo Sword, making a clanging sound.
He cut hundreds of swords in one breath, but he didn't even touch the corner of Ying Zheng's clothes.
"How is this possible? How is this possible? You idiot...poof!"
Before Gilgamesh could finish his words, he felt a surge of energy and blood in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Do you think you are strong? In the eyes of others, you are just a waste with empty treasures!"
Ying Zheng looked at him condescendingly, his tone still extremely calm.
It's like stating a fact.
As an emperor, Gilgamesh is indeed very strong, after all, he has collected so many treasures.
But as a warrior, his sword skills can only be described in four words: unsightly!
"Your strength is just a bubble created by the accumulation of Noble Phantasms. Without these Noble Phantasms, your own strength is not worth mentioning at all!"
After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he raised the Zhenguo Sword in his hand again, and the fire of refining Qi quickly covered the entire sword body.
"cut!"
"Crack!"
There was a breaking sound, and the Li Guai sword in Gilgamesh's hand was cut off directly by this blow.
"This is impossible. My Liguai Sword is the sharpest treasure in the world. How could it be cut off by you!"
Gilgamesh paid no attention to the injuries on his body, his eyes were full of madness.
This is a Noble Phantasm that can even cut open the world. How could it be cut off by someone?
But now his Li Guai sword was indeed broken into two pieces.
"The sharpest?"
A hint of sarcasm appeared on Ying Zheng's face.
"It seems you don't understand anything!"
After saying this, he also lost the desire to continue fighting and directly killed him with a sword.
Sheathing the sword, he slowly turned around, turned his back to Gilgamesh and said, "Compared to faith, a mere sword is nothing!"
Gilgamesh wanted to speak, but with only one head left, he opened and closed his mouth several times, but could not say a word.
His body turned into fragments and began to dissipate bit by bit, while his soul was absorbed by the arena, transformed into the purest power and preserved.
The figure of the host Bobby appeared.
[Congratulations to the Chinese Empire for winning the third game. 】
[The Chinese Empire won three games in a row and obtained the key to the creation of the Egyptian Empire. 】
Two announcements in succession immediately made the whole of China excited.
"yeah!"
"Chiang Shen is awesome!"
"His Majesty the First Emperor is awesome!"
"China will win!"
"Jiang Shen, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."
"Your Majesty, I would like to warm your bed."
"..."
China was rejoicing, while Egypt was in mourning.
They lost again!
The loser was Gilgamesh, the hero king they had high hopes for.
"Bang!"
In the pyramid, the Supreme God was so angry that he beat the human maid beside him into a bloody mist.
"waste!"
