A cross step that has been prepared for a long time, the center of gravity is shifted back, so that it can just make Zou Liang's fist an inch long and an inch strong!

The Crack Blade Strikes, which is a cross Strike Back that can tear Zou Liang apart.

Rumble...... The Peloponnese was struck by lightning,...... That's impossible!

Peloponnese's eyes widened, Arthur's fist was obviously at least ten centimeters away from him, but ...... Murphy's eyes flashed, I see!

The mystery of Yuan Force Fluctuation - Air Fist!

Burst...... This punch was the real blow, because the Peloponnese was completely defenseless, and no one would be able to guard against such a punch that would not be able to hook himself at all.

Dark energy pierced through the armor and struck directly.

Most people didn't know what was going on, and the Peloponnese staggered back with his chest in his hands, obviously about to succeed!

The Peloponnese's body was shaking, and this time it was really hard.

It seems that the myth of Montaeris is going to fall here, because a new legend is about to rise.

Battle Priest!

The face of the pro-people officer was as stiff as a stone, and this was a total suppression of strength and technology.

How could such a terrible person appear, with such comprehensive combat skills and literacy.

Glancing at the Pope, the officials seemed to have a sense again, it is true that Montaairis is a family of the god of war and a myth, but compared to the Holy See, they are nothing.

There are only two words in the mind of the archon Sanchez - yīn conspiracy!

This is definitely a naked conspiracy, he knows that the Pope will not accept Nebero easily, there must be a backhand, and now this person has come out, it is Arthur.

The Peloponnese held his body firmly and stared at Arthur, this punch - so pleasant!

But to defeat him to this extent would be to underestimate the surname Montaairis, and every descendant of Montaairis has crawled out of hell.

What is this!

With a burst of cheers, the Peloponnese's speed did not weaken at all, and he killed Zou Liang as if he was not injured, but for Zou Liang, the king of martial arts, he had already seen through the Peloponnese's attack routines and methods.

Rhythm, seize the moment when the opponent's impact is the most inconvenient to attack, stick to the landslide!

Boom, ......, the Peloponnese's huge body shook, and at this time, Zou Liang's fluctuating air fist had already been killed.

Whoa~~~ Peloponnese gritted his teeth tightly, he could, he could block it, he would definitely be able to block it!

Zou Liang's fist slammed into the Peloponnese, and the Peloponnese also raised his own splitting blade, as long as he blocked this punch, he could tear his opponent apart.

Zou Liang didn't expect that the other party would deliberately let himself be hit, just to find a chance to die together.

Ah~~~~~~~~ roar~~~~~~~ light explodes from the fist, and the winner is king!

Rumble...... A blow to the subwoofer opened the way at the critical moment, the Peloponnese's breath was suffocated, and the yuan force poured out.

The Peloponnese roared and flew out, where he was knocked out.

…… Beast God...... The silver armor was concave.

But in the blink of an eye, the Peloponnese staggered to his feet again and conceded defeat?

No, Monte Iris never had these two words, for them, there was only death, no loss.

The Peloponnese attacked again, but it was obvious that this time it was slower than the last one, and what awaited him was Zou Liang's all-round attack.

The continuous Tan leg attacks were blasted out by twelve legs in an instant, and almost every point was an acupuncture point, aiming to disintegrate the opponent's mobility.

Roll over and take off...... Rumble...... Another blow to the overweight leg, right in the head.

Peloponnese's body flipped and twisted and flew out, slamming into the ground.

The orcs in the arena were also frightened by Arthur's attack, and Monte Eris, the king of the attack, was beaten and powerless, it was like a dream!

It's a completely all-around ** attack method.

The Peloponnese's self-healing ability is very strong, but he has not yet practiced to the five internal organs, and the first blow of the air fist is the most serious.

Zou Liang looked at the Peloponnese quietly, not anxious, this battle was very painful, it had not been so painful for a long time, and he respected his opponent.

Nebero was counting the time, and it was impossible for everyone to watch the Peloponnese lying on the ground here.

Ten...... Nine...... Eight...... When the Peloponnese was five years old, he was taken away from his mother, and he remembered the helplessness of that time, which was the fate of Montaaris, but not the fate of being a mother, and he had to come back alive, to be the strongest, and to make this damned fate disappear in the face of his might.

In the Monta Airis family, family affection is not needed, women are even more worthless, for them, it is a tool for inheritance, sometimes in order to sever the attachment of children to their mothers, women can be killed, ruthless, no weakness, not afraid of death, in order to go to the strongest peak.

Heartless?

What Monta Aris, what bullshit glory, what bullshit number one in the world, as a son, he just wants to protect his mother, under this damn rule!

In Montaairis, a loser has no power!

He can only die, not lose!

…… Three...... Nebero's voice did not contain a trace of emotion, but his eyes were a little strange, and Monta Iris seemed to be ...... Not really.

He could see clearly that the cold outer side of the Peloponnese seemed to be stripped naked at this time, and he seemed excited, excited...... It's ridiculous, how could this thing end up on Monta Eris?

Suddenly, a cold air burst from the Peloponnese like a hurricane, and the ground actually froze...... The anomaly appeared, and Nebeiro stopped for a few seconds and pushed away, because this cold air had an extremely strong invasion.

The expression of the close official was stunned for a moment, and then showed a rare smile, and by surprise, the Peloponnese's ice spirit awakened.

The power of the cold!

Peloponnese slowly crawled up, his eyes full of cold light, with his body as the axis, and the surroundings began to freeze.

The warm sunlight suddenly became cold, and the orcs in the arena also felt the chill and couldn't help but sneeze, and the strong chill came from the Peloponnese.

Bixiu's eyes flashed with a strange sè, he was really lucky, he actually opened his mind at this time and opened the power of the genus xìng in his body, although the ice system is not as strong as Oricia's jīng god system, it is also commendable, the moment of awakening, the strength is the strongest, and it is enough to kill Arthur.

The Peloponnesian guys are really monsters, and you must know that awakening is really difficult for other races.

The Peloponnese is a punch in the air, and this punch is not intended to attack Arthur, but the power of the extreme cold that is opened at the moment of awakening is too abundant to vent.

Zou Liang's head was deflected, and the power of extreme cold swept through, and the ground immediately froze and cracked.

Odona couldn't help but sit up straight, this time it's dangerous, this is too weird, this kind of thing can happen, this is awakening, this kind of extreme cold power is used in the attack, it can be described as ever-changing, the most basic can freeze the opponent's actions, not to mention killing, this time is just awakened, it is the time when the power of ice in the body cháo surges.

Roar~~~~ The Peloponnesian roar resounded throughout the sky, exuding an endless chill all over his body, and there was only one target left in his eyes - Arthur!

Buenavin and the others all felt that the wound was aching, very painful, due to their close distance, they had already been affected by the cold, this was not ordinary cold, it was with animal power to kill.

"Buenavon, come behind me, this cold is so weird." Foltai said, he felt it more obviously when his strength was restored, his expression was solemn, they all felt it from such a distance, God knows what it felt like to stretch out Zou Liang.

As the Peloponnese roared, the arena began to freeze, a terrifying freeze, a vortex of cold air that encircled the two men in the middle.

This is not to give Zou Liang a chance to dodge at all, and in this whirlpool, the Peloponnese will not have any effect, but Zou Liang's action power will be frozen in half.

Everyone's hearts were pinched, even Murphy's expression became solemn, he knew very well how terrible this power was, extreme cold was xìng, terrible!

The Peloponnese, who was encircling Zou Liang, seemed to have inexhaustible strength all over his body, holding his right hand, the cold air condensed in his fist, constantly condensing, he wanted to defeat his opponent with one punch!

The cold air compressed and condensed in the hands of the Peloponnese, and soon turned into a cold condensation that made people feel cold to the bones when they saw it.

The Peloponnese smiled maniacally, his mind not too clear now, but he was at the best of the battle.

Kill ~~~~~~ tiger down the mountain!

The tiger roared ~~~~~~ the world, and the overwhelming cold air instantly blasted towards Arthur, it is impossible to dodge, defense?

How to prevent it?

And the Peloponnesian punch with all his strength has already exploded.

Boom Rumble...... Bang...... With a bang, the cold air exploded...... In an instant, the arena returned to calm, a gust of wind swept by, and the cold air gradually dissipated, revealing two people.

The glorious arena is silent, everyone knows, it's over, Arthur and Peloponnese face each other, who wins? Who loses?

"Good punch!"

Murphy couldn't help but admire, it was from the heart!

Finally the Peloponnese's body began to shake, "Don't ...... Think. ”

Bang...... The ice cracked, and people saw the Peloponnese's sunken chest, which was shocking.

Boom, ......, the undead warrior of Montaeris finally fell.

――The third stage of the Yuan Force Fluctuation, the chain of fluctuations!

The Arena of Splendor was still silent, and Nebero's voice rang out, "Arthur. Hebrew, win! ”

After a short period of stagnation, the arena erupted with the shouts and roars of 200,000 people, witnessing the birth of a miracle.

Arthur. Hebrew, the name is boiling again!

The strong people in the VIP seat also looked at each other, almost all of them were optimistic about the Peloponnese at this time, how could this cold ice force be unstoppable.

But Arthur seemed to be completely unaffected by the cold!

Bixiu really has nothing to say this time, can this win?