Chapter 32: The Battle

The man returned to heaven and earth in an instant, and the dark shadow in the distance dissipated. Twelve looked up, only to see the flames boundless, slowly rising, with a tendency to swallow the sky retrograde.

Looking back, Fu Wushuang was still fighting in the gladiatorial arena.

"Who are you?" Fu Wushuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he didn't believe that the person in front of him had only used the Xuanyuan third-order skill. That thunderbolt was the best of the ages, and it could spread along his ice path, and it had transcended the low-level mysteries of heaven and earth.

"You can call me Zhenguo. "The burning man who fought against Fu Wushuang was named Li Zhenguo, who was once a soldier of the Seventh Army.

"Defeat me, and you can join us on the Determination Stand. If you can go up to the hundred ranks, you are our new general, ruling the boundless flames, how about it?" said the burning man loudly.

Many people have come here in ancient and modern times, and few have defeated him.

"What about that kid just now?" Fu Wushuang asked, he clearly saw Jun Twelve hurriedly going backwards.

"The general has a good relationship with him and is a guest of honor. The fire man didn't shirk it, and said bluntly.

"Your king, is it possible that he is still alive?" Fu Wushuang gasped, he had gone through dozens of battles, and sometimes he clearly lost, but he didn't count, and forced himself into the next one.

"If I can't wait, the general won't die. "Fire Humanity.

"Without the cold and snow on the branches, the Tao of Ander is unparalleled. Fu Wushuang, what does it mean to be immense?" the burning man asked in a positive voice, he felt that the young man in front of him had rested long enough.

"The river is mighty. Fu Wushuang replied, he felt that the relaxation was good, and the yin and yang of his hands converged, becoming an indestructible blade.

"Immense is passion. Six Directions Divine Thunder, baptize this place as you like. With the order of the burning man Li Zhenguo, several thunderbolts suddenly appeared, and they fell on the Colosseum in a mess, without rules. Fu Wushuang had a headache and could only dodge one after another, his current strength was not yet able to force this mysterious thunder.

"Mighty is fearless. The darkness is phaseless, why be afraid, why avoid, thunder, life and death. Zhenguo continued.

A huge white thunderbolt suddenly landed in the center of the Colosseum, and then exploded violently.

"Oops!" Fu Wushuang was near the center, and it was too late to dodge at this point. At the critical juncture, he could only build a cumbersome shield according to the power of the gourd drawing the scoop of heaven and earth.

The fearless power of ice and fire suddenly condensed, turning into a strange shield of ice and fire, in which there were unidentified scars.

The thunder touched the shield, and the earth shattered.