There was no hesitation, let alone any unnecessary words. When the candidates of the bloody path met, the only outcome was to fight. Stark's figure grew explosively as he leaped into the air and threw himself at Allen. His figure continued to flash in space, leaving behind afterimages as he descended towards Allen in a parabola. Stark raised his hand and a spatial rift popped out, causing the ribbon of light to float away.
At this moment, the corner of his eyes suddenly lit up. Stark turned around and saw a golden curtain of light pushing towards him with a magnificent posture. Almost as soon as Stark saw it, it was already right in front of him.
So fast!
Stark stretched out his hand and pressed down on the screen of light. The screen of light twisted and flickered like water ripples. Before the explosion, Stark had already borrowed the force to flip backwards, and then a surging cloud of fire blocked between him and Allen. He was about to land on the ground, and a gentle breeze blew. Stark jumped back without thinking. In midair, he heard the sound of ripping silk. It turned out that the clothes on his chest had already split open. On his chest that was as clean as white jade, a thin wound quietly appeared.
When Stark landed on the ground, he saw Horn standing in front of him with his saber in his hand. Horn looked at the black-haired man indifferently and said, "No one can hurt my family, no matter who he is."
"Really?" Stark said calmly, "Then I'll give it a try."
Then, he saw golden curtains of light flying towards him. Horn's long saber slashed from afar, pulling out saber qi curtains of light. They were like golden satin, seemingly weak, but in reality, they were indestructible! Stark raised his hand and stretched out his finger, quickly drawing a circle in front of him. Then, he spread out his fingers and a circular barrier of light appeared in front of him. This barrier of light was colorful and was actually a type of spatial crack. It was only used as a shield by Stark.
This was a shield that was stronger than any Origin Energy Shield. Stark pushed it towards Horn, and the earth-shattering curtain of saber qi light smashed into the spatial shield and was annihilated into nothingness. Stark was like a man going against the current, facing the surging golden river. Fendi revealed an expression of disbelief. He was someone who had tried Horn's methods. Horn's Qiu Yan could be light or heavy. When he slashed lightly, he could instantly pull out countless saber screens. Even if he activated the Barbaric Butcher, it would be difficult for him to face the blade like Stark. One had to know that with that kind of rapid slash, the power of the attack would increase exponentially with every step closer to the center of Horn's battle circle.
But Stark actually did it!
The golden river suddenly disappeared. Horn looked at Stark's spatial shield and said indifferently, "It is indeed a rare ability. It is the first time I have seen a guy like you who can open up space at will as his own offensive and defensive method. However, the power of space was not limitless. No, it could be said that there was a limit to one's strength. Even if you have the power to open up space, you can't use the power of space infinitely. In the universe, energy is always constant. You can always return what you borrow … "
His figure suddenly disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of Stark.
Only then did the wave of air rise, and Stark's black hair was stirred up by the air current. Behind the flying black hair was his astonished eyes.
At this moment, Qiu Yan became incomparably heavy in Horn's hands. He carried Qiu Yan and pushed her forward, as if he was not carrying a long saber, but a mountain range, or even a sea of rage! Origin Energy surged, and the golden light blooming on Qiu Yan was the only color in this space. Even the spatial shield in Stark's hand dimmed. It seemed to be slow, but in the blink of an eye, Horn had already swept his saber across the spatial shield.
It was as if a thunderbolt had struck the clear sky, causing the entire arena to tremble violently. Stark opened his eyes wide and watched as countless cracks quietly extended out from the spatial shield in his hand. Then, pieces of light shattered and scattered in all directions. Then, a terrifying force lifted his entire body. Horn's sweeping posture continued to shrink in his eyes. Stark's fair face suddenly flushed red, then turned snow-white, and finally returned to normal.
He coughed out a mouthful of blood in midair. It seemed light, but in reality, there were already hidden injuries in his body. Old Horn's saber contained the power of Lu Sheng's sea sinking. That power exceeded the limits of what the spatial shield could withstand, so the spatial crack was forcefully crushed, forming a backlash that rushed into Stark's body, which was exactly what Horn had said.
Stark landed on the ground and took a few steps back before finally standing firm. When he looked at Horn again, he suddenly saw a red shadow quietly descend from above Horn's head.
Fendi smiled sinisterly, even though he didn't know who Stark was, let alone why he attacked Allen. However, Old Horn interfered and forced Stark away with a heavy slash. Even though that heavy slash wasn't Horn's peak strength, it was still unavoidable that there would be signs of temporary retreat after raising his strength to its peak. This was the moment when Horn's aura was weak. How could Fendi not seize the opportunity when it was gone?
His figure reached the highest point, and his aura and Origin Energy were also raised to the limit. At this moment, an angry shout sounded, "Blast him down, Sargeras!"
It's Allen!
Fendi turned her head and saw that Ellen was rushing over. Behind him, the werewolf lay down and grabbed the ground with both hands. It opened its mouth and spat out a scorching pillar of fire like a heavy artillery turret. The strong recoil even pushed the werewolf's entire body backwards, and two waves of air appeared out of thin air on the ground, spreading to the left and right. The pillar of fire instantly arrived and intercepted Fendi's landing point.
Fendi roared as the long blades on his fists danced in succession, slicing apart the pillar of fire spat out by the Flame Devil. Flames danced and poured down, and the heat of space expanded. Fendi landed on the ground and screamed again in anger. At this moment, Allen broke through the flames. A ball of pitch-black mist and fire spread out from his body, and a gray-white bone armor floated. When the two long ribbons of Skyfire danced wildly, Allen, who had activated the Flame Shadow Tyrannical Armor, raised Gojoseon high and held the hilt of his saber with one hand.
Clang!
Amidst the loud and clear sound of the saber, Gojoseon unsheathed his saber and slashed down from above. The blade dragged a vermilion flame behind it, and it lashed down from the sky like a flaming whip. The full arc made Fendi have no doubt about the earth-shattering power contained in the saber. It was filled with Allen's hatred and murderous intent towards him!
Fendi bounced back, and Allen's figure continued to shrink. He saw that the entire ground suddenly rose up when the saber struck the ground. The metal ground was actually pressed into the shape of waves by the huge force, and finally exploded with a scream. Countless fragments flew like rain, and the underground cables broke and danced wildly. The sky was filled with lightning and sparks, blinding Fendi's eyes. He suddenly realized that Allen's saber wasn't much inferior to Horn's.
What was worse was that Allen wasn't even at level-30!
"Monster," Fendi couldn't help but say.
Dust flew everywhere, and Allen slowly raised his saber and stood up. In front of him, the ground cracked and deformed, forming a fan-shaped area of destruction. At this moment, footsteps sounded, and Horn walked to his side. He looked at Allen and sighed with emotion. The youth who had won the life and death arena that day seemed to be still vivid in his mind, but in the blink of an eye, he had already grown to a height where even the Federation General had no choice but to retreat with a single saber. Horn couldn't help but think to himself, Lanny, you should be very proud to have such a son, right?
"Grandpa?" Allen glanced at Horn and saw that he was silent. He thought that he was injured and couldn't help but ask, "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine." Horn smiled and narrowed his eyes. "Let's fight side by side today and let these people know that Bescot is not something they can crush at will. If anyone dares to give us a claw, then we'll cut off his head along with it! "
Allen's heart surged with hot blood, and his face finally cracked open for the first time since he regained his freedom, "I'd love to."
On the other side of them, Fendi looked at Stark, who was not far away, and gradually moved over and shouted, "Hey, stranger. Although I don't know your identity, do you want to work with me once? After you kill them, I can ignore the fact that you trespassed into the Federation's territory. "
Stark looked at Horn and whispered, "Allen must be killed by me with my own hands."
Fendi whispered, "Weirdo," and said, "Let's deal with the two of them first."
Stark did not respond. Instead, he walked straight forward, but answered with action.
Horn's gaze locked onto Stark and he said indifferently, "Leave this guy to me. You go deal with Fendi. Although he is a general, his path is the most mediocre of the four generals. Apart from your Origin Energy being inferior to his, you are not inferior to him in anything else. Go, Allen, I have confidence in you. "
Allen said "En" and reached out to pull out the devil's praise from behind his waist. The Origin Tool blossomed with black and red flames behind him. The Death Hymn of the Tier 3 Awakening Form directly appeared in its ultimate form. The blood-red hilt contrasted sharply with the pitch-black slender blade. The black blade was shrouded in flames, emitting an aura of death.
He had Gojoseon in his right hand and Death Song in his left. Flames rose from the two long sabers, reflecting black and red on Allen's body. Allen walked towards Fendi with his two sabers hanging low.
Fendi spat out a mouthful of phlegm and glared hatefully at Horn before his gaze fell on Allen. "Bescot, you guys are really proud. The old ones are like this, and so are the young ones! "
On the arena, the four of them walked towards their respective locked opponents. When they met in the middle, a great battle immediately broke out!
The ceiling shook violently, causing strands of dust to fall. Josh choked and coughed a few times, but he didn't care to pat the dust off his hair. He grabbed a suitcase and quickly walked into an elevator with his team members. After entering the elevator, Josh patted the communicator on the elevator door and asked, "Is the airship ready?"
"It's ready, Mr. Josh. You can go to Babylon at any time."
"Very good, we'll be there in about a minute …"
Suddenly, a painful cry sounded from behind him. Josh turned around and saw his beautiful female assistant kneeling on the ground with her head in her hands. He hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's so hot, it hurts … Sir, I'm in so much pain." The assistant raised her head. The skin on her face was astonishingly red, and even her skin began to peel off. His eyes were also astonishingly red, as if there were flames burning inside. Then, flames really sprayed out, and the flames almost licked Josh's clothes.
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