In the second battle of the top eight, Anderson's opponent was a man called Caesar.
The moment the two of them went up the stage, they did not say anything and just started fighting. This could be said to be the only battle in the arena battle where there was no conversation at all.
That burly man named Kaiser was clad entirely in a suit of steel armor. This steel armor was at the level of a level 9 Empire Divine Weapon, and was extremely valuable. Clearly, it was specially forged for him by the academy or clan behind him.
In his hand, he was holding a longspear that was an Inferior Divine Weapon and shone with white light.
With a move, Anderson darted into the shadows under his feet. Then with an abrupt leap, he darted out from under Caesar's shadow. The Shadow Tooth in his hand pierced into Caesar's back with a series of spiraling forces.
However, with a clang, a powerful force trembled throughout Anderson's armor. Anderson's attack was neutralized by the armor, which transmitted it to his entire body.
Not only did his armor have the ability to disperse power, but his Killing technique was also a Killing technique that channeled power into the ground — Guiding.
Concurrently, the longspear in Caesar's hand flashed, thrusting out fiercely toward Anderson.
Anderson let out a cold snort. Faced with this attack, he was unwilling to dodge. The Shadow Tooth in his hand burst out, clashing head-on with Caesar's longspear and forcing Caesar to retreat a step.
The Empire's Divine Weapon armor that Caesar was wearing weighed one ton, and his body size was also over two times that of Anderson's. The two-meter-long Stun Gun in his hand was also extremely powerful. To think that he was forced to retreat by a single move from Anderson, who was holding the Shadow Tooth dagger?
How high was Anderson's strength attribute?
Therefore, Anderson completely demonstrated to everyone the dominating power of the Shadow Death God in terms of attributes. He stood before Caesar, and without even using his dagger, he just punched and hammered down on Caesar's armor, forcing Caesar to retreat another three steps.
Seeing the longspear coming toward him, Anderson simply leaned his shoulder against it and rammed out like a mountain, sending the longspear flying.
Caesar let out a furious roar. His fists, which were clad in armor, smashed over like meteor hammers. His feet and knees also cooperated. It was as if he had many hands and feet in an instant. He attacked Anderson in a frenzy.
Facing Caesar's sudden attack, Anderson was even more ferocious and ruthless. He was using violence to counter violence, using toughness to counter toughness. His punches and kicks collided with Caesar's armor. His knee struck Caesar's knee like a comet crashing into the Earth. Rows of airwaves accompanied the two of them, spraying out continuously from the point of impact.
Caesar's set of armor, as well as his Killing technique, Daoyin, were both effective means to neutralize and neutralize forces. He was like a sponge, and no matter what kind of crazy attacks he was faced with, he would be as steady as Mount Tai.
However, right now, Anderson wanted to defeat Caesar at his strongest point. He exchanged punches with punches, kicks, and arms with arms. His ferocious attacks managed to suppress Caesar.
Finally, after twenty moves, Anderson let out a loud bellow and punched Caesar's chest. Caesar knelt down abruptly. Although Caesar's body was unharmed, he felt as if he had been run over by a big truck. All his muscles and tendons felt extremely sore, and he could no longer exert any strength.
His body had been beaten up to the point where he had lost all his strength due to the tremendous pressure.
Seeing that Caesar had knelt down on the ground, Anderson let out a cold snort and mercilessly kicked out Caesar, who weighed a ton, and sent him flying out of the arena.
Looking at Anderson, who walked down the arena calmly without even panting, everyone seemed to once again feel the endless violence contained in his body.
The Shadow Death God's attribute growth was truly the best among all the first transition jobs. He had not performed any Killing technique and had already smashed Caesar, who was a metal can, into smithereens.
The third match was between Wei Leng and Sirar.
This Sirar was a skinny Knight. Rather than a Knight, he looked more like an old farmer in the countryside. However, it was precisely this old farmer Knight who had persisted until the top eight. Naturally, no one would look down on him.
It was the same for Wei Leng. This man, who was a man of few words and who was as silent as a mountain, moved his limbs slightly the moment he stepped into the arena. An overwhelming aura burst forth from his entire body, as if a prehistoric ferocious beast had completely opened up its claws and fangs.
He was an expert who had comprehended Heaven's Perception and had relied on it to reach this stage. Therefore, he naturally placed great importance on the cultivation of one's spirit.
The instant his aura burst forth, it immediately caused Sirar to feel a little terrified. Sirar's gaze changed slightly as he stared at Wei Leng's body, showing great wariness.
Wei Leng said calmly, "You're already afraid. You'll definitely lose this battle. Just surrender."
Sirar let out a cold laugh and did not say a word. The next moment, tens of silhouettes suddenly appeared behind him. They were not afterimages, but illusions that had physical bodies.
Wei Leng shook his head, sighed, and said, "Why don't you think about your family? Why do you have to risk your life in a place like this? "
Wei Leng's words were very simple, even crude. However, there was a strong and mysterious spiritual power in his voice. With just a few sentences, Sirar once again felt as if his mind was shaken.
Sirar knew that he could no longer listen to Wei Leng's words. His body moved, and tens of illusionary silhouettes dashed out toward Wei Leng along with his real body.
Wei Leng's longsword swept out, causing tens of illusionary silhouettes to explode. At the next moment, even more illusionary silhouettes dashed over. However, Wei Leng's longsword seemed to have formed many streams of electricity. No matter what kind of illusionary silhouettes got close to him, they would explode with a single swing of his sword.
Wei Leng's strength was not strong, and neither was his speed fast. However, it was always just enough to kill the illusionary silhouettes.
Sirar looked at Wei Leng, who seemed to have entered an unstoppable state. He only felt that Wei Leng's longsword was getting increasingly faster, as if it was about to surpass the speed at which Sirar could create illusions.
From Sirar's perspective, he was engaged in an intense battle with Wei Leng. However, from Wei Leng's and the audience's perspective, he was just standing there in a daze, not moving at all. He allowed Wei Leng to walk up to him and then, with a light push, sent Sirar out of the arena.
"What's going on?"
"It's an illusory Killing technique! It's amazing. I've never seen such a powerful illusory Killing technique before. "
"When did Sirar fall into an illusion? Was it a conversation? Or did he fall into it the moment he stepped into the arena? "
The entire spectator stands buzzed with discussion. Wei Leng also walked off the arena, and it was only then that Sirar returned to normal, as if he had just woken up from a dream. However, his eyes were still filled with a dazed look.
The next round was the last round of the top eight. It was finally Hoult's and Rota's turn.
Looking at Rota, who was walking up the arena, Hoult smiled and said, "It's not easy for a woman to be able to come this far. "However, I saw that you managed to win the previous round by using psychological tricks. Then you should know that you're not my match. It's wiser for you to choose to give up in this round and conserve your abilities to fight for the 5678th place."
Rota shook her neck and moved her limbs, elbows, ankles, and wrists. Crisp crackling sounds rang out all over her body, and her vital energy and blood seethed, releasing swooshing sounds. She displayed her powerful physical strength.
As she warmed up, she said, "Tricks are just means. Advancing forward with indomitable will is the mentality of a Knight. "After being suppressed, in order to avoid getting seriously injured and affecting the subsequent battles, surrendering at this point in time is called decisiveness. "Surrendering without firing a single spear or even stepping into the arena is called cowardice. "You can't even differentiate between decisiveness and cowardice. It seems that although you've accumulated great physical strength, there are still many flaws in your mentality. "You might even be able to attain Heaven's Perception later than me in the future."
The moment Rota came up, it was as if she was pitting herself against Hoult, trying to weaken Hoult's momentum with her words. Although she knew that her abilities were far from Hoult's, when it came to fighting for the top eight in the Regional Selection, countless gold coins, resources, and rewards would be at stake, she would naturally give it her all. No matter what, she had to fight for it.
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