Boom, boom, boom!

The two fought one after another, and the strong wind set off by the battle even affected some of the weaker Jiupin, and they were blown out by the strong wind with injuries on their bodies.

And the two fought all the way, directly to the square.

"He's at war with people!"

As one of the most eye-catching people among the younger generation, as soon as Emperor Han appeared on the square, he had already attracted the attention of those who stayed on the square, especially the younger generation.

"Who is fighting him? The combat power is so strong, every blow is as if there is a sun blooming! ”

Some young people in the Western camp were puzzled and surprised.

They didn't know the identity of Emperor Han.

At present, Emperor Han's true identity is only circulating in a small group of top powerhouse circles.

As for those young juniors, they naturally don't know much about Emperor Han.

"Lord Hall, that's Lord Hall who has reached the ninth rank!"

A young man exclaimed, his face surprised.

Emperor Han was able to compete with Lord Hall and not fall behind, was he dazzled?

How could his combat power be so strong?

"You've actually been able to compete with Lord Hall in the Nine Grades?!"

On the square, all the young people who knew the true strength of Hall who was at war with Emperor Han couldn't help but be shocked with a hint of bitterness.

As people of the same generation, the gap between them and Emperor Han is so big that Emperor Han has been able to compete with Hall, but they have not even been able to reach the ninth grade.

Such a huge gap gives birth to a deep powerlessness in their hearts, is such a person really the same generation as them?

These young people are the proud existence of all the forces in the world!

They have access to the best resources, the best teachers, and the highest talent!

All of them are one in 100 million!

However, in front of Emperor Han, there was no scum left that was killed in seconds.

"Damn, his strength is terrifying!"

"The more I fight, the more I feel that the awareness of the enemy is getting bigger and bigger!"

The more he fought, the more frightened Hall became.

After another fight, Emperor Han and Hall retreated.

Just when Emperor Han thought that Hall would attack again, a scene that surprised him appeared, and Hall took the initiative to retreat.

In fact, Hall is also very helpless, he is not Emperor Han's opponent!

At the moment, it is probably a top priority to protect the vitality of your own camp!

If he dies, then the entire Eagle Nation team will be wiped out, and they will completely withdraw from this competition.

I'm afraid that in the end, I won't be able to catch even a drop of oil and water.

"Wait for me!"

"I'll be back sooner or later!"

On the chaotic battlefield, Hall directly threw down the cruel words, turned around and fled without looking back.

Seeing this, Emperor Han did not forcibly catch up with Hall.

The situation on the field is chaotic, it is not suitable to chase after it, and it is easy to cause accidents.

What's more, not far away, Emperor Han clearly sensed that the three top powerhouses were staring at him with burning eyes.

Mevalen, Summit, and Benjamin were all about to kill him as quickly as possible.

Emperor Han stared at the fiercest battlefield.

Boom, boom, boom!

It was a battlefield of dozens of people, exactly where the Western forces fought with the Eastern bloc.

In the midst of them, a war knife that looked like gold was poured into the black jade ground, and several times someone tried to reach out and grab this war knife, but the others attacked together, causing the war knife to stick in the ground for a long time and no one pulled it up.

They fought to the point of madness, and their combat power exploded, and it can even be said that some were desperate, because this is likely to be a super weapon beyond cognition.

With them at the center, a shockwave of terror spreads.

If it weren't for the tomb, after the reinforcement of the rune pattern, the entire tomb would have collapsed at this time.

Even so, it can still be clearly seen that under their hand, the ground of the tomb has been damaged one after another.

Under the aftermath of the horror, some of the weakest people had retreated to the edge of the square, ready to flee into the depths at any time.

Someone was smart enough to know that this coffin was not something they could fight for.

So, they slipped away in advance, looked deeper into the dormitory and escaped, choosing to abandon this coffin.

Sou!

King of the Seas, Samit's first general, Singh.

King of the Eternal Night, Benjamin's first general, Scott.

The Holy See of the True God, the Cardinal under the Holy See of the Mevalen, Joyce.

Each of them represents the forces behind them and participates in the battle for this sword.

At the same time as Singh pounced with Scott and Joyce, Zhou Dian rushed out.

Zhou Dian's speed exploded, and he was wearing a battle uniform, his body turned into a gray phantom, and rushed towards the golden battle knife.

"Not good!"

Everyone saw Zhou Dian rushing towards the war knife, and immediately prepared to rush towards the war knife.

"Hmph-"

On the other side, seeing Zhou Dian rushing towards the golden battle knife, Joyce snorted coldly, and the golden flame on the spear rippled, and then a shot attacked Singh.

Rumble!

The terrifying explosion occurred, and Singh was forced to retreat again and again by the strong impact, while Joyce took the opportunity to get rid of Singh and also rushed towards the sword.

Whizzing!

Zhou Dian and Joyce rushed quickly towards the war knife from different directions.

The distance between the two and the war knife was almost the same, originally, judging from the chronological order, it should be Zhou Dian who took the lead in winning the golden war knife.

Although Joyce got rid of Singh, because he was intercepted by Singh, he started a little late after all.

However, in terms of speed, Joyce has reached the apex of the same realm, which is a full cut faster than Zhou Dian, so it is not certain who will win the battle knife in the end.

"In whose hands will the sword fall?"

Seeing the two people rushing towards the sword, the people who understood the value of this war knife couldn't help but watch nervously, and some of the strong men who were fighting stopped because of this.

There was chaos on the field, and this group of strong men fought directly into a ball.

Syllable!

Under the gaze of almost everyone, a withered hand grasped the hilt of the knife and drew the golden sword.

"It's Lord Scott, it's Lord Scott who has captured the sword!"

"Great!"

The owner of the withered palm was dressed in gray clothes, and it was none other than Benjamin's command from Australia, Scott.

Seeing Scott win the sword, the Australian camp couldn't help but be excited.

Swish!

Grabbing the golden sword, Scott slashed in the direction Joyce pounced.

Under his sword, a purple flame struck, because of the terrifying heat, the air rippled, the black jade ground reinforced with rune patterns melted into magma, and a purple tongue of fire attacked Joyce.

"Lord Joyce, be careful!"

Seeing this purple flame, everyone in the True God Sect couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and Joyce, who was facing this purple flame, had a solemn face, and an extreme sense of danger came to his heart.