In the three battle tables, Mo Yu defeated Heloise, Mesfield defeated the dwarven powerhouse Odin without much effort, and now the battle between Alec and Saxophone is not over.

On the battle platform where the two of them were, there were still terrifying impact fluctuations scattered, making the space in the battle platform show signs of slight distortion.

"Sachs really deserves to be the second place on the supernova list, and his strength is quite strong. Some viewers sighed.

The surrounding audience nodded, although Alec had that weird combat skill, but Saxophone also had a unique beast instinct, which could accurately judge Alec's position, and now Alec was at a disadvantage.

Alec's eyes stayed on Saxophone with a cold look, his strength was indeed very strong, even if he had the body technique given by Mo Yu, he couldn't take advantage of him.

"Your Excellency Mo Yu, will His Highness Alec win?"

The other team members were all nervous, and Alec was completely inferior at the moment, and if there was no other means, I am afraid that he would soon be defeated.

Mo Yu looked at the battle between Alec and Saxophone, and shook his head slightly, Alec's battle situation is not optimistic, I am afraid that he is not Saxophone's opponent.

Seeing this, the others had to sigh, it seems that Alec wants to win this battle is more hanging.

Rumble!

A roar rang out, and the raging shock wave roared like a hurricane, and the surrounding light curtains were shaken to the point that some cracks were cracked.

The collision between the two, and suddenly the dazzling light enveloped the battle platform, and countless people opened their eyes at this time regardless of the strong light, and all the atmosphere was stagnant at this time.

A figure fell from mid-air and smashed into the battle platform that had already been shattered into a mess, and a big pit suddenly appeared in the rocks.

At this time, Alec looked extremely embarrassed, he stood up, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the breath on his body also became sluggish, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

Alec smiled bitterly, Saxophone's toughness was a little beyond his expectations, he was worthy of being the strongest newcomer of the orcs, and now he was indeed not Saxophone's opponent.

Saxophone floated in mid-air, looking coldly at Alec in the rocks, he was only one line stronger than Alec, but he was a few years older than Alec, if it was the same year, he was probably not Alec's opponent.

"I lost this battle. ”

Alec thought very openly, he didn't force the fight to continue, and happily admitted defeat, besides, what Dean Ralph explained, he and Mo Yu had already completed, and there was no need to force the fight to continue.

"His Highness Alec.... ”

The other team members saw Alec walking off the stage and wanted to say comfort, but they didn't know what to say for a while.

Alec didn't seem to care much about this defeat, but joked to Mo Yu: "The next battle depends on you." ”

Mo Yu nodded, if Sax's strength was only shown in the battle with Alec, he was indeed sure to defeat him.

Now there are only three people left, Mo Yu, Mesfield and Saxophone, and in the next draw, one person will have a bye, and the bye person will have enough time to rest, which is very beneficial for the next battle.

In this round of the draw, Lady Luck seems to have befallen Mo Yu, this time Mo Yu had a bye, and Mesfield played against Saxophone.

The two on the battle platform stood in the air and held each other, but Maesfield looked indifferent, and did not seem to pay attention to the saxophone.

The audience's hearts beat fiercely, although Maesfield is extremely powerful, but the saxophone is also difficult to deal with, once they meet, the sky will inevitably fall apart, far more fierce than the previous battle.

"If you're only as strong as you were just now, step down. Mesfield smiled.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Saxophone's face turned red, and the sword in his hand shone brightly, and it suddenly slashed down, this split did not have any fancy, and a knife of dozens of feet slashed straight down.

As the leader of the younger generation, his pride is no weaker than anyone else's, but he didn't expect to be so despised by Maesfield, he thinks he is no weaker than anyone else.

Mesfield didn't even pull out the saber at his waist, and when the sword was less than a foot away, his palm suddenly slapped out.

Bang!

As Mesfield patted out, the terrifying knife bolt directly shattered at this time, turning into a yellow point of light in the sky.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the audience, I didn't expect Maysfield's strength to be so amazing, and he could defuse Sachs's amazing offensive so lightly.

Sachs frowned at Maesfield, who was standing in the air, his brows furrowed slightly, and his expression was a little gloomy, although he didn't do his best with the blow just now, he didn't expect to defuse the attack so easily.

"Don't waste time on this kind of useless temptation, go all out, it's better that you don't have any chance. Masfield said coldly.

The blue tendons on Saxophone's forehead burst out, clenching the war knife, and the majestic power in his body, like a tide, surged out, and ripples that were visible to the naked eye rolled and rippled.

Mesfield looked at the saxophone whose momentum and strength were rising, and his expression still did not change, and he looked quite leisurely.

His scarlet eyes were fixed on Mesfield, a natural rival between humans and orcs, and anger erupted in his heart when he was treated like this by Mesfield.

At this moment, Saxophone's body was all red, and flames of different colors were burning on the surface of his body, and the terrifying high temperature made the battle platform become scorching.

His skin began to crack apart, with a trace of blood seeping out, his body let out a subtle and rapid tremor, burning the power of the beast king's bloodline, he entered the strongest state, the body has to bear this kind of power, obviously has a great load, if you don't get it right, it will leave a hidden danger for the body that is difficult to heal. But at this time, he can't care about this, he wants to let the humans in front of him understand that they are the strongest.

Maesfield's expression finally changed a little, and he could feel the terrifying fluctuations of power emanating from Sax, which was indeed an opponent worthy of his serious attention, but it would not cause much trouble.

"Mesfield, let me show you how strong you really are!"

Sachs looked at Maesfield with hatred in his eyes, and he wanted everyone to know that he was the strongest of the younger generation.

"Come on, then. Mesfield said lightly.

"It's too much of a deception!

Of course, Sachs heard what Mesfield meant, but he still didn't take himself seriously at all, and suddenly became furious, and the war knife in his hand swung violently.

I saw that behind Saxophone, there was a huge giant beast in which it quickly condensed and formed, and a red flame lion like a substance appeared, the red flame lion was a hundred feet tall, covered with hideous fangs, and there were flames constantly bubbling in its hideous mouth.

The Red Flame Lion opened its mouth full of hideous fangs, and all of a sudden, a red beam of light burst out.

Masfield looked at the red beam of light that was rapidly dilating in his pupils, his expression had not changed much, his arm was slowly raised, his right hand was wrapped in a bright golden light, and then he punched out directly.

"Fist of Heaven!"

With a cold snort, the air in front of him vibrate, and a fist shadow roared out like a golden light, mixed with holy power, colliding head-on with the red beam.

Rumble!

The two collided, and the shockwave of that amazing power swept out, and the terrifying golden light accompanied by the brilliant flames raged wildly, setting off a powerful storm in mid-air, and the storm raged, and even the battle platform below shook out cracks and spread out.

With a slight flash in his eyes, Maesfield's strength is extraordinary, and he is known as the strongest of the younger generation, which is not in vain, but he will not admit defeat so easily.

Saxophone's figure moved, like lightning, swept across the sky, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Mesfield, the sword in his hand trembling.

Saxophone's attack was very fierce, and the sword in the sky instantly enveloped Mesfield's whole body, almost like Masfeld's death.