The Divine General Jiaoyang is a typical vast giant, his height is four and a half meters, and the height of Flowing Fire can't even reach his waist. And the Sun Man is as his name suggests, when he urges the fighting spirit, his whole body is shrouded in a layer of pure white light, which is really like the sun.

This is a sword master who has reached the extreme, the sword qi has been possessed, he is invincible all over his body, and the giant's fierce combat method has been cultivated by him to the extreme.

The flowing fire is very nervous now, and Tearless has already detected the combat power of the hot sun, which is a full 950. The current flow of fire, when you are not injured, the combat power is 880, not to mention that it is still scarred.

A punch carries the wind and thunder, and the punch of the sun is a symbol of strength, and the diffuse sword light burns on his fist, smashing towards the flowing fire like a white meteor.

No nonsense, no politeness. The arena is the battlefield, and the entrance is the start of the war, and the sun is not the slightest polite.

Flowing Fire is not a fool, as soon as his fist moves, he has already slid his body to the right, but unfortunately the speed of that punch is too fast, almost grazing Flowing Fire's head.

The fist slammed deep into the sand, countless fine sand turned into dust, and the stone wall under the sand shattered, and sharp stones shot out in all directions, several of which cut through the cheeks of the flowing fire.

Just when Flowing Fire thought that he had dodged this punch, suddenly the outside of the arm that smashed on the ground, white light flashed, and a sword light rushed towards Flowing Fire like substance.

This indecent fire can't be avoided, and the terrifying sun can actually release a sword outside, and with such a strange area, it actually uses the outside of the arm.

Flowing Fire would not know that real swordsmen would not use any weapons at all, and any muscle and skin on their bodies could be turned into a weapon of killing.

As a joke, even if he clamps you with his eyelids, you're dead.

This sword slashed hard at Flowing Fire's chest, even though there was a layer of ice armor on it, but the huge impact still made Flowing Fire take several steps back.

When Liuhuo stabilized his body, he found that the crystal ice armor on his chest was already full of cracks.

At this moment, the entire arena was in an uproar, and Mei Jiaoniang was anxiously biting her nails, eager to rush down. But she didn't dare, her identity couldn't enter at all.

Rainbow was also frightened, this time he was frightened too much, this stinky bird was no longer as arrogant as usual, shrunk behind the collar of the beautiful girl, poked out a small head, and was secretly watching the battle.

Now the situation on the battlefield has become a one-sided situation, the crazy sun is desperately attacking the flowing fire, he seems to know the tactics of the awakened very well, and he will not give the flowing fire time to chant spells at all.

The flowing fire is now also fighting, and with the blessing of the high-level wind travel technique, it walks through the field like a ghost, and under the afterimage, countless low-level spells rush towards the blazing sun.

Sharp ice crystals, scorching fireballs, sinister wood thorns, these instantaneous spells had no effect at all, and had no effect other than slowing down the Sun's body slightly.

Now that the field has fallen into a stalemate, the sun can't catch up with the speed of the flowing fire, and the flowing fire can't help the hot sun. But in general, the Flowing Fire still suffers, not only the mana consumed by the Wind Walk, but also the time consumed.

What Giant Tree needs most now is time, and if you waste one more minute, the chance of Giant Tree resurrecting will be one minute smaller.

Flowing Fire was now anxious, he gave up those useless low-level spells, mobilized his divine sense, and prepared to start fighting back.

High-level spells are powerful, but they also require more energy, and one of the biggest drawbacks of high-level spells is distraction. Now that's it, when the Flowing Fire distracts from the meditation, the Wind Movement immediately becomes unstable.

How could the sun give up such a good opportunity, he looked at the gap, and a side kick inserted into the afterimages of the whole field. The timing of the scorching sun is too good, this kick is right on the ribs of the flowing fire,

With a click, all the afterimages of the fire disappeared, and it flew backwards like a kite.

It's broken, this kick not only kicked and shattered the ice armor of the body, but even the ribs of the flowing fire are estimated to have broken several times.

The crowd exclaimed, and Mei Jiaoniang was so frightened that she bit off her long nails, and she didn't know it.

Liuhuo is very painful now, he doesn't dare to breathe when he crawls on the ground, as long as his lungs move a little more, his right rib will ache and hurt. No need to ask, the bone must be broken.

There was no time to heal the wound, a healing technique of Flowing Fire shone on the wound, and then his left hand slapped the wound, and the severe pain made Flowing Fire almost faint, but under his patting, a piece of solid ice was fixed on the skin, freezing the broken bones.

The fire is really ruthless, and he can be so ruthless to himself.

The giants watching the battle were amazed by the perseverance of the flowing fire, and at the same time, they also looked at the blazing sun in amazement. Why didn't this guy take advantage of the victory to chase after him? How could he miss such a good opportunity, could it be that the sun was about to release the water?

But when everyone looked at the sun, they found something strange.

It turned out that the sun's feet had been sealed by a strange piece of ice.

It was a strange piece of ice, wrapped in an ice crust on the outside, and an azure liquid on the inside. And Sun's feet were all sealed in the liquid.

What's even more strange is that the sun actually showed a painful look on his face.

"Flowing fire, it turns out that you deliberately leaked a flaw to me so that I could release such a strange spell. What kind of liquid is this, and why is it so chilling..."

At this time, Liuhuo had already struggled to stand up, and he looked at the sun and said.

"You're amazing, very powerful. The swordsman's fierce routine has been used to the extreme, but you have forgotten that there is something in this world that cannot be conquered by power..."

"That's water, water you can never conquer by strength..."

In the gap between the flowing fires talking, before everyone knew it, the air in the arena suddenly became moist.

No one knew that in just two or three breaths, the amount of water vapor in the air here had tripled. In the subtleties that cannot be discerned by the naked eye, tiny water droplets are forming, and gradually these water droplets are becoming more and more dense, and finally a white mist has formed.

Sensing the danger, he roared and exerted his strength desperately, smashing his fist on the ice shell, but unfortunately this ice shell was too hard, worthy of a high-level spell that Flowing Fire desperately cast.

There was not a single crack in the punch.

The sun was furious, he really hadn't seen a turtle shell that he couldn't smash. Even the hardest basalt could not have broken under his hammer.

One punch, two punches, three or four punches. It took five punches for the annoying ice to finally shatter, but by this time, his feet were numb from the cold.

Not only that, but now the entire arena was filled with white mist, and the figure of the flowing fire was no longer perceptible.

Jiaoyang is so depressed, I regret it so much, why can't I hold my breath? At that time, I should have dragged the flow of fire into the war of attrition, his mood was much more impatient than mine, how could I have reversed.

It's a pity that it's already late, now that the fog has formed, and it's getting thicker and thicker, the numbness on my feet hasn't completely disappeared, and I can't improve my speed.

Just when the audience didn't know what was going on inside the white mist, suddenly the fog rushed rapidly in one direction, as if it was attracted by a strange force.

The white mist in the field rushed towards the sun's body like crazy, and hundreds of millions of tiny droplets of water came together to become visible raindrops, and countless raindrops came together to form balls of water.

When the white fog dissipated, a huge water balloon appeared in the arena, and the sun had been sealed in it.

At this time, the flowing fire was very painful, and while resisting the pain of the wound, he mobilized his vitality to keep the water balloon from bursting.

Such a huge water balloon, more than four meters high, was slowly tumbling in the arena, and the liquid confession was constantly changing its posture.

Through the water balloon, the scorching sun inside changes in various shapes, just like the most interesting haha mirror in the Chu State.

The spell casting of the flowing fire is very painful, and the mana required to support such a water ball is amazing, fortunately, no tears is a terrifying big stomach, and the vitality reserves are very abundant.

However, no tears will not resolve the backlash, this is the biggest flaw, although now the flowing fire has gradually mastered the method of resisting the backlash, but it is only experienced, and it is still far from the actual combat.

Now the eyelashes are covered with hoarfrost.

In contrast, the sun was even more painful, there was no air in the water balloon, and he could only hold his breath and endure it inside. What's worse is that the water is unusually viscous and has a very high resistance. No matter how much you punch and kick, that power is absorbed by the water polo.

The entire water polo didn't really change anything under his attack, except for a slightly more eccentric shape.

At this time, the entire spectators were in an uproar, they never thought that Liuhuo would be able to come up with such a strange tactic.

The sun is miserable, and the sun is broken. When the sword he released pierced the water balloon, everyone thought he could turn the table, but this strange water ball actually repaired itself very quickly.

The current sun is empty, and there is a brute force, but it cannot be used.

At this time, Chen in the stands suddenly spoke, "Flowing fire, you have already won, this sun has lost... You can stop..."

After Dangchen's words were finished, thousands of giants in the entire stands were in an uproar.

It's only been half an hour, and the mighty sun has lost? As thousands of giants exchanged ears, they also thought about how they should deal with this strange magic after encountering it.

It seems that the warlike nature of the giants has become natural.

The balloon of flowing fire finally broke, and the hot sun sat on the ground wet and gasped for breath, his eyes looked at the flowing fire, no depression and unwillingness, no jealousy, only full admiration.

At this time, Mei Jiaoniang also rushed down, she tore the coat on the ribs of the flowing fire, took out the rotten herbs she chewed in her mouth and put them on it.

"Flowing Fire, you have to be careful, the next time you face Moon Shadow, you have to be careful of his speed..."

When Mei Jiaoniang was healing the flowing fire, that Chen spoke again.

"Wonderful gladiatorial fight, your ideas are very ingenious, and I have benefited greatly from them. But I want to warn you, you have to hurry up for the next one, Giant Wood can't afford to delay..."