Crackle, crackle!
The thunder element exploded, and the glaring light dazzled everyone's eyes.
"This isn't just a sword at all!"
Wu Tianbao quickly explained and was equally stunned.
Of course, it was not a sword. It was just a short blade in the beginning, and then it became a sword. Later on, it was discovered that it was just a medium that could shoot thunder and lightning from all directions.
Before he could finish his sentence, the Thunder Sword on the side had already pounced towards the iron cudgel like a silver python.
Chi, chi, chi!
The thunder and lightning made a harsh friction sound with the iron staff!
However, this was a desperate attack by Saathi, and the force behind it was great.
Originally, the two men's strength was about the same. At that time, Anthony's strength was broken down, and he hastily faced the attack.
However, both of them were ruthless people. Sartre didn't care about his hand, and Anthony didn't put down his hand either. It was clearly visible that the palm of that hand had been pierced through, leaving a large, charred hole. It was extremely terrifying.
Bam!
Even though the iron staff was hindered by the thunder and lightning, it still bombarded Anthony's body. He suddenly flew backward, and blood spilled from his mouth.
Saathi's bald head was shiny, but he did not have the calmness of a monk at that time. He was like a crazy demon, and his badly mutilated palm was also holding the iron staff. His hands swung out a shining shadow of the staff.
He raised it again!
Anthony's face turned pale, and he let out a muffled groan. The thunder and lightning on the longsword in his hand swam like a snake. At that time, his speed increased again. Like a flash of lightning, his figure flashed, and the lightning had already pounced on Saathi's face like a poisonous snake.
"Surrender!"
The leading Tintu monk said slowly. His eyes seemed to have been closed, and they were narrowed into slits.
In an instant, someone stepped onto the field and stopped the two men who were fighting. "The first round, England wins!"
The battle was fierce and fierce, but it did not take more than a minute. To be precise, it was only 54 seconds.
In 54 seconds, Saathi, a mid-level Innate Stage existence, was injured in the waist, and a bloody hole was directly stirred in one of his hands. On the other hand, Anthony took a big blow from the staff, and his internal organs were injured.
If it was a fight to the death, Saathi would die, and Anthony would be seriously injured!
Soon, specialized medical personnel came on and took Saathi off the field to deal with his hand.
The Tintu monk was emotionless.
However, the leader of England's team had a heavy expression on his face.
This battle could not be considered outstanding.
No one knew of Anthony's lightning attribute. It was innately domineering, and now it had been exposed. More importantly, his lightning attack method had also been exposed!
Moreover, he was actually injured!
Offstage.
Ye Lingchen could not help but think of four words in his mind. 'A warrior must fight!'
What did one rely on to determine victory or defeat on the battlefield? It depended on life and death!
Once they entered the arena, whoever held back or was careless would lose!
On the other hand, Jing Shan and the others were not surprised at all. It was obvious that they were used to seeing blood and had expected this situation.
The murderous aura in their Qi was indeed not fake. He had experienced too little of it.
"England is in trouble." Sun Hongtao said, "They wanted to rely on Anthony to win their first battle by surprise. They could only win by eliminating one of Tintu's people first, but in the end, it was only a narrow victory. The people of Tintu are really ruthless."
Tintu had five mid-stage Innate Stage experts, while England only had four mid-stage Innate Stage experts and one early-stage Innate Stage expert. Therefore, Anthony's first battle was particularly crucial.
At that moment, something was not right.
The referee looked at Anthony. "Do you still want to continue fighting?"
"Yes!"
Anthony took a deep breath, drank a bottle of healing potion, and continued to stand in the arena.
The second monk from Tintu also stepped onto the arena barefoot. He put his hands together and did not carry a weapon.
"Tintu, Jakur."
"Master, don't you use weapons?" Anthony seemed to want to delay the time by chatting.
However, he was answered by a heavy punch from Jakur!
That punch was extremely fast and had the power to topple mountains and overturn seas. It was like thousands of troops and horses were charging at the same time!
Ye Lingchen's brows twitched. "Arhat Fist!"
No!
It was not the Arhat Fist, but it was somewhat similar.
Jakur's punch was more ferocious, and the wind from the punch was vast. The attack range was extremely wide, making it difficult for people to dodge. It was different from the point-based attack of the Arhat Fist, but somewhat similar to the Arhat Fist Force.
Buddhism came from Tintu, and martial arts were also considered Buddhist martial arts. They had the same root, so it was normal for them to be somewhat similar.
The body of the fist was golden, like a golden Buddha striking. After the punch, the Qi was locked on to the opponent, exploding like an explosion. The attack power was astonishing.
Moreover, while the punch was ferocious, it was also extremely fast. There was not even a build-up of power, making it extremely overbearing.
Lightning flashed on Anthony's body, and his figure was like a ghost, instantly disappearing under the golden fist.
"Using lightning to increase his speed to the extreme. Anthony focuses on cultivating the swift and violent characteristics of lightning," Wu Tianbao followed up with an explanation.
The power of lightning was divided into two types. One was ferocious and overbearing, capable of splitting everything in its path.
The other type was sudden and violent, disappearing in a flash. It was unpredictable, but equally powerful.
Judging from the current situation, Anthony was taking the second route. It was not a brainless discharge of electricity.
Jakur was already mentally prepared for Anthony's speed and did not find it sudden.
Just as Anthony got close, Jakur suddenly retracted his fist. There was no need for any overreaction, and the power was even stronger than the first punch!
The air exploded as a result of this punch!
"Rip!"
A tearing sound was heard. Anthony's short blade had already burst out with a long bolt of lightning, piercing straight at Jakur's neck.
Jakur's fist also fell. The golden Buddha's light seemed gentle but extremely overbearing, tearing the lightning apart.
Anthony's eyes darkened slightly. His body moved close to the ground. When his attack missed, he quickly escaped.
Jakur was not in a hurry. He raised his hand and slapped it to his side!
"Boom!"
With a flash of lightning, Anthony quickly retreated again.
…
"F * ck, the lightning awakened ones are indeed extraordinary." Jing Shan could not help but curse in a low voice, expressing his envy, jealousy, and hatred.
"Compared to us martial artists, the abilities of the awakened ones are indeed unique. Moreover, the advantage in the early stages is very obvious. This is also the reason why Murica has always been the champion of the International Martial Arts Tournament," Sun Hongtao said lightly. Sun Hongtao said faintly, "Moreover, Anthony has the rare lightning attribute. England is especially well-prepared this time."
"Such an opponent will be very troublesome," Zheng Dali said with a frown.
He used a broadsword and was most afraid of encountering such an opponent.
"I understand. The awakened ones are like mages, and we martial artists are warriors," Jing Shan suddenly said and concluded. "In the early stages of the game, mages do have an advantage over warriors."
Everyone looked at him speechlessly. Only this guy's brain was so big. He used a game profession as an analogy.
(End of this chapter)
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