Chapter 459: Mythological Duel

The competition continues, although the number of mythical masters, Huaxia is not as much as the union of various countries, but the masters below the mythical level, the union of Huaxia and various countries is basically equal, and Huaxia martial arts is broad and profound, and the power of the shot is extraordinary, and it can often be exchanged for the greatest result with the least damage.

Therefore, there are more dead and injured warriors in various countries than in Huaxia.

"There are a lot of injured people now, and in the end we have to play a game, so it's better to play now." Long Tian looked at several foreign mythical-level martial artists and said.

"No problem, there is still a break between you and me." Superman of the Superman organization said with a smile. The true founder of the Superman Organization, since handing over the position of leader to the Blade of Judgment, has begun to focus on cultivation without asking about the world, and has grown a lot over the years.

"I'll come first, some grievances will have to be settled. The old lama stood up and folded his hands, then stepped lightly, and instantly came to the center of the ring.

His eyes flashed, he looked at the Knights of the Round Table of the previous generation, folded his hands and said, "Shane, it's time for us to settle our past grievances." ”

"It's time to finish." Shane, the Knight of the Round Table, instantly stood in front of the old lama.

This time, the Knights of the Twelve Round Table suffered heavy losses, five dead and seven wounded, and many people below were also killed and injured.

The grievances between the old lama and Shane are not small, when the British entered Tibet, they naturally coveted the Potala Palace, but the lama who protects the Potala Palace is not easy to deal with. The British army suffered heavy casualties, and finally the British government sent the Knights of the Round Table.

In that battle, the Knights of the Round Table suffered heavy losses with the assistance of the British artillery, and the Lamas of the Potala Palace suffered heavy losses, but the Knights of the Round Table were not happy, with many casualties, the old lama and Shane were both surviving warriors at that time, and decades have passed, this kind of great hatred, even if the old lama is a compassionate and compassionate monk, he can't let go, and he must make a break with the other party.

"Shane, let me teach you how far you have gotten to the glory of battle?" After speaking. The old lama threw a punch at Shane.

The old lama's punch was ordinary, silent, and without a trace of fireworks. But Shane's face froze, and his whole body burst out violently, his arms were suddenly twice as thick, and his wide sleeves were tightly pressed against his skin, and a punch was blasted, making a dull thunder.

A punch is commonplace, a punch thunders and coaxes, and a huge amount of energy erupts when it collides together.

"Old Lama, I didn't expect that your Dragon Elephant Skill was practiced by you to such a realm, so fierce, and you practiced it to the point of returning to the basics, calm and gentle, but it was even more powerful." Shane saw that the clothes on his arms had been all torn, revealing his golden and strong arms, and said with emotion.

"You're not bad, the glorious battle qi has spread all over your body, and you have reached the peak of the glory battle qi." The old lama also stared at his thin arms, which had been exposed.

"Shane, I once swore that I would never kill people in my life, but when I see you today, I'm afraid I'm going to break my oath, and you must die today." The murderous aura on the old lama's body continued to rise.

"Kill me? You couldn't kill me back then, but now do you think you killed me? Shane snorted coldly, and the momentum on his body continued to rise, and the golden light on his body became even thicker.

The old lama did not speak, and his whole body inflated like a balloon. In the past, the old lama seemed to be thin, because he hid the blood and qi of his body in the acupoints, and the appearance of his body seemed to be aging, but in fact he reduced the consumption of body functions and could live longer. At the critical moment, it can also explode instantly, mobilize the hidden qi and blood in the whole body, and launch a huge attack.

"Old lama, if you explode the essence and blood all over your body, is he dying?" Lang Xingtian was shocked.

"Don't stop him, this is his wish for many years, there must be a break, otherwise this knot will never be untied. The old monk Yuanjue sighed and said.

The old lama moved, his thin body instantly became swollen, a few centimeters taller, the muscles on his arms and legs were bulging, his face became a little ruddy, his feet twisted on the ground, the hard road surface suddenly cracked, cracks spread out in a radius of several meters, and then one foot instantly took a step, everyone felt that the ring was shaking, and the old lama punched Gangming's face.

"It's good to come." Shane roared, and the golden light of his arms seemed to materialize, forming the appearance of a golden armor.

"Boom, boom, boom,,,,,"

With the fierce battle between the two, there were bursts of qi around, thunder continued, and the speed had reached the extreme, and the martial artists around the ring could no longer see the moves of the two people, only a vague phantom.

Every move of the two of them is extremely condensed, extremely strong and fierce, so there is no direct collision, but the momentum of the collision of the gang qi is already huge, every blow is extremely violent, and everywhere they pass, the ring becomes full of potholes, of course, those mythical warriors can still clearly see the form on the field.

"Bang,,,," A loud crash sounded.

The old lama and Shane parted again, and the old lama went without the slightest pause, and his feet suddenly exerted force again, shooting out like sharp arrows, and his fists were like two sledgehammers, which were lifted high and smashed directly into the head of Shane, the knight of the round table.

Shane did not show weakness at all, his hands crossed half a circle, blocked his head, and the old lama collided hard, and the huge impact force that fell from the sky made Shane's strong body half-kneeling on the ground. A large crater appeared in the ground, and layers of rubble flew up, and at the same time, a violent burst of qi came out.

"Shane, no matter what the cost, even if you lose your life, you will die today!" The old lama roared. His eyes flashed with a murderous aura that was rich to the substance!

Then the fists were raised high, and once again they fell suddenly with the momentum of Tarzan's topping, and the punches penetrated through the body, and smashed on Shane's hands again.

Shane's face was flushed with pressure, and a mouthful of fresh blood pressure could not be suppressed between his throats, and he suddenly squirted out. But the old lama was not comfortable, and the huge force of the shock caused him to suffer a lot of internal injuries.

"Old lama, but so, this kind of strength can't break my glorious battle spirit." Shane said with a sneer.

"Today you must die." The old lama didn't care about anything at this time, and Shane's glorious battle spirit had exceeded his imagination.

As soon as the old lama's words fell, his body swelled again, like a huge elephant, but there was a dragon chant in his mouth.

"Shane, you're picking me up, and the dragon elephant will destroy the world." The old lama's huge body instantly came to Shane, and his two thick arms smashed into Shane again like legs.

Shane's momentum suddenly soared, and the golden light on his body had all materialized, just like a golden armor worn on his body, and his fists were swung out, resisting the old lama's earth-destroying fists with all his might.

"Boom ,,,,,"

A huge explosion sounded, and the golden armor on Shane's body shattered and splattered, and finally disappeared. Shane was instantly bleeding from the impact, his body fell backwards, and the blood vessels in the skin of his body burst one after another, dripping with blood.

The old lama's fist shook again, Shane didn't have time to resist at all, his entire chest was completely concave, and the sound of a broken heart was clearly visible, his back bulged out, and his bones shattered!

A mouthful of blood spurted out with fragments of his heart, and flew towards the old lama's face.

At the moment when the old lama's eyes were blocked, Shane exploded, and his entire huge body crashed into the old lama, and the old lama suddenly flew upside down, and the blood in his mouth spilled all the way in the air.

Shane then fell to the ground without breathing, and the old lama's body suddenly dried up like a deflated balloon, and lay there unconscious, exhausted of qi and blood.

The two masters of the mythical realm, one died, the other did not know whether he was alive or dead, and the scene was silent.