Bring a hunting space with you

He looked at Horace and smiled: "Horace, I knew you would challenge me."

The two met a few days ago, and their cultivation bases are similar, so they have long thought of comparison.

Winter Sage looked at the two with a smile, and said, "Let's start when you're ready."

He didn't remind them to pay attention to safety, as long as they don't die, they can be saved, but with these old guys around, it's still a bit difficult to die.

Hearing the words of the Winter Saint, the smile on Horace's face subsided, and his expression became dignified. A dark red long knife appeared on his right hand, and phantoms of sharp long knives appeared all over his body come out.

And Man Da also clenched his fists with both hands, and let out a low growl, the veins on his skin exposed outside the battle armor swelled, and the dim cyan runes condensed, and his aura instantly swelled.

Although the cultivation base is the first level of the Mortal Transformation Realm, the aura of both of them is at the third level of the Mortal Transformation Realm and close to the fourth level.

This is not too weak.

Under the burst of full power, the arena more than ten kilometers above was surging, which looked extremely terrifying.

At this time, Horace stepped on the ground with his right foot, stepped out a blade light and shot at Man Da, and at the same time, his body turned into a streamer and rushed towards Man Da.

Clang!

The sword light slashed several meters away from Manda's body, made a crisp sound, and then shattered. Manda grinned, and his huge body also greeted Horace with a powerful breath.

Horace held the knife in his right hand, dark red phantoms condensed on the blade, the air waves were separated, and the light of the knife swept towards Manda like a storm.

"drink!"

Man Da's whole body's cyan light exploded, and under the condensed runes, his fists transformed into palms, and at the same time he blasted towards the dark red sword light storm.

The two cyan palm prints swelled against the storm, turning into huge palm prints with a radius of more than ten meters, and collided with the sword glow storm.

boom! !

The roar resounded through the sky and the earth, and the aftermath swept across in all directions. Relying on his incomparably powerful body, Man Da rushed directly into the center of the aftermath. The aftermath swept all over him and made a clanging sound, but his expression did not change at all. On the contrary, the bald head became a little brighter, and rushed straight towards Horace.

Seeing this, a dark red light flashed through Horace's gray-brown eyes. With a low shout, he held the knife with both hands. Dozens of dark red lights were superimposed on the blade, and the light exploded.

"cut!"

He took a step forward with his right foot, and slashed down the long knife with dark red light in both hands.

Hundreds of meters long, the dark red sword light that seemed to be substantial cut down towards Manda.

Man Da's forward body froze suddenly, his face became a little dignified, he let out a low growl, and there was a cyan light ball spinning on his right hand, and then he threw the light ball towards the knife light.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The two collided, making a far more terrifying sound than before. The powerful aftermath was restrained by the surrounding enchantment, and all of them shot up into the sky. The huge beam of light intertwined with cyan and dark red tore apart the clouds in the sky and shot directly into the universe.

The aftermath dissipated, and a deep knife mark was left on Manda's chest armor, and blood gushed out, while Horace in the distance was pale, and his breath became extremely weak.

At this moment, Man Da didn't seem to care about the terrifying knife marks on his body, stepped on the ground with his right foot again, and disappeared in place.

He appeared in front of Horace, and patted Horace with his huge palm shining with blue light.

After feeling the berserk power, Horace gritted his teeth, squeezed his already weak body, and once again condensed several sword lights, blasting towards the blue palm print.

boom! !

The blade glow shattered, and the palm print became a lot more illusory, but it still hit Horace heavily.

His body flew out in response, blood spurted from his mouth and sprinkled in the air, and finally he fell heavily outside the ring.

After the atmosphere fell silent for a while, Horace stood up with difficulty.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled unwillingly: "I lost."

The thousand heavy saber slash just now has exhausted most of his strength, and if he fails with one move, he will have no fighting power for the time being.

If it was the Yi tribe or the Tuantuan tribe, this move might have allowed him to win, but the barbarian's physical defense surpassed the other two tribes, so he blocked it.

He is regretting it now, he would have known that he would have challenged with another Yi clan or Tuantuan clan.

However, even if it is changed, the Yi and Tuantuan clans do not necessarily have other cards.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

If you lose, you lose, and the next time you win, it will be the same.

Man Da also exhaled, he looked down at the deep knife marks on his chest, and couldn't help grinning.

This guy is so hateful, he almost didn't block it.

However, he was the one who won in the end.

He chuckled: "That's a good move, I'll fight again next time I have a chance."

"must!"

The two looked at each other deeply, and then returned to their own platforms.

But inside the light curtain, it had already exploded.

"This...is this a battle of geniuses? It's so terrifying!!"

"The strength of the first level of the Mortal Transformation Realm is terrifying. This kind of powerhouse is really too powerful. Did you see that collision?"

"It's really terrifying, that beam of light has rushed into space!"

"It's a pity that we were almost there! We almost won!"

"Yeah, what a pity!"

"But Mr. Horace has done his best. Is it okay to be so seriously injured? Looking at his face, he looks like he is about to die. And it looks like he is struggling to fly back."

"Should be alright?"

Everyone felt a pity, but they were also worried about Horace, after all, his face had lost all color.

Chapter 739 You Will Take the Lead This Time

On the resting platform of the human race, Horace flew up with difficulty, breathing very weakly.

Lu Ze looked at Horace on the ground, smiled and said, "Don't move, I'll treat you."

Hearing Lu Ze's words, Horace was taken aback for a moment, then smiled gratefully, and said in a hoarse voice: "Lu Ze, can you still treat me? Then I will trouble you, but unfortunately I didn't win."

He was still a little flattered in his heart. Although Lu Ze was a few years younger than him, the talents of the two were not on the same level.