The morning sky was shining brighter, the gloomy weather seemed to be over completely, the dark clouds disappeared, a red sun shone on the earth, and the blue sky was as clear as a huge blue gem.

Under the blue sky and red sun, the mountains of Xikun Mountain and the plains under the mountains, densely packed with armies from both sides appeared again. This time, without waiting for Zhang Yuan to come out of his own side, Prince Bolton took the lead in walking to the center of the confrontation between the two sides, and shouted at the Sword City side: "I! Prince Bolton, Marshal of the Kingdom of Erathia, on behalf of the Kingdom of Erathia, according to the rules of the three-war agreement, the final battle of the three-war agreement will be launched today - no personal decisive battle with the help of any Warcraft is allowed! There will be no limits to this battle, Zhang Yuan, and you will be able to use your full strength to come! ”

Prince Bolton's words immediately caused a commotion on the side of Sword City, and Zhang Yuan looked at Prince Bolton in the center of the scene. It is impossible for the other party to give up the agreement of the three wars, according to the informant, this time it was against the Sword City, it turned out to be from the Snow Mountain Holy City near the Arctic Ice Field, which maintained order on behalf of the gods! Going against the will of the Holy City is obviously impossible for the Kingdom of Erathia.

Could it be that Prince Bolton still has any killer features in their personal battles? Zhang Yuan felt a little uneasy in his heart.

After Prince Bolton announced the contents of the battle in the third battle, he returned to his side. It didn't take long, and when Zhang Yuan walked towards the center of the field, a person also walked out from the side of the Erathia Kingdom, and that person's whole body was shrouded in a large white cloak.

This man didn't look very tall, and there was nothing unusual about his walking, just like an ordinary person. Seeing him, I don't know why, in Zhang Yuan's heart, there was a terrifying feeling of the other party's strength.

Wearing a cloak, is he a magician? However, even the most powerful eighth-order saint-level high-level saint-level Saint Qio archmage in the Kingdom of Erathia, Curiti Demon Martial Arts Dean Deken, would not be able to defeat himself in this comprehensive battle!

With a lot of doubts in his heart, Zhang Yuan had already walked to the center of the field, and compared to his tall body, the man in white on the other side looked extremely thin. The two sides confronted each other, and the invisible coercion on Zhang Yuan's body had unconsciously enveloped the entire space, but to Zhang Yuan's surprise, the man in white didn't seem to feel the coercive aura, and did not react in the slightest, still standing quietly.

"Zhang Yuan, come to the final battle of the three battles, please advise." Zhang Yuan said calmly, the light in his hand flashed, and the four-series magic sword had appeared in his hand. Since this last battle is no longer bound by any of the martial arts and magic, it means that he can finally use the magic and fighting spirit that he is best at to fight comprehensively.

"Zhang Yuan! Frankly, on behalf of the Holy City, I really don't want to meet you on the battlefield! However, as someone who has broken through the curse of the Demon King, the most powerful evil god in Hell and whose origin is unknown, I have to wonder if you are a spy from Hell or not. You don't have to explain, and we don't have direct evidence that you're from hell. Therefore, I will force you to use your greatest power to prove your innocence. Not only you, but also your partner Wang Daqiang will come along. I'm in charge of this battle, and you're the two of you. With deep confidence in the old man's deep voice, the man in white slowly raised his hand and took off the cloak and hat on his head, revealing his true appearance.

An old face, full of snow-white white beard, and full of white hair. The old man squinted a pair of small eyes like soybeans, and under them was a red rosacea nose.

"I'm from the Holy Land, and my name is Colkefin." Colkefen smiled. Looking at Zhang Yuan's young and strong appearance, the old ground was a little more helpless.

"Boy, I've heard that you've grown at an astonishing rate that you haven't heard of in your entire history. I came here this time for the agreement of the three wars, and today's war is inevitable. Come on, let Kolkefen in the Holy Land comprehend what kind of cultivation you have reached in the past year or so! ”

Listening to Kolkefen's words, Zhang Yuan's expression gradually cooled, and Wang Daqiang in the back soon walked up. As a person who has the blood of Beamon and is also born from an unknown origin, Wang Daqiang is also one of the objects of suspicion in the Holy Land.

"Zhang Yuan is careful, he is very strong." Wang Daqiang's voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Yuan's ears, and Zhang Yuan glanced at Wang Daqiang intently. Wang Daqiang's face looked very solemn at this time, and he had just taken a step forward, faintly protecting himself.

Seeing Wang Daqiang's actions, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but be taken aback. According to the division of Dou Qi, Wang Daqiang's strength at the peak of the ninth level is much stronger than that of himself at the beginning of the eighth level. But it can make Wang Daqiang so nervous. In previous battles, it had only appeared when facing the nine-headed dragon Dumeste. And that time. Both he and Wang Daqiang were almost buried in front of Dumeister's powerhouse. Could it be that Colkefen actually has the strength of the tenth level?

Colkefen relieved the doubts in Zhang Yuan's heart, and he said, "Zhang Yuan, my true identity is a guardian who guards the Five Holy Pagodas, and he is also a warrior at the beginning of the Tenth Order Mythology. As long as the two of you can defeat me, the three-battle agreement will be considered your victory. However, don't look at my strength by the standards of the Hydra, you must know that the combat experience of humans is stronger than that of Warcraft! ”

"I'm going to do it, Zhang Yuan! Wang Daqiang! With all your strength, let me see what your true strength has reached! Are you from hell or not? Remember, even if you don't do your best, I won't give up! ”

As he spoke, Kolkafen slowly walked towards Zhang Yuan and Wang Daqiang, his steps were no different from ordinary people, but he was several meters at a time, moving extremely fast, and he had completely reached a state of returning to the basics.

"Zhang Yuan." Wang Daqiang roared. The tacit understanding between the two didn't need to explain anything, Wang Daqiang took a step forward, and the dazzling light of fighting spirit condensed on Wang Daqiang's right fist, and went straight to Kolkoven.

Although it did not show the composite body of the Beamon royal family, Wang Daqiang at this time was also two meters tall, and the gap between such a figure and the thin figure of Kolkefen of more than one meter and six meters was too big.

In the eyes of the two sides watching the battle, Kolkefen's petite figure was obviously vulnerable to the tall Wang Daqiang!

Feeling the surging white fighting qi current, and looking at the energy fluctuations like crystals, Kolkefen's face was still calm. It wasn't until Wang Daqiang's fist had already come to him, and his silver hair was blown backwards by the fighting spirit brought up by Wang Daqiang's fist, that Colkefen finally moved.

Kolkeffen's movements were simple and light, and he raised his right hand to block the path of Wang's right fist. Not the whole hand, though, but an index finger.

Colkefen just stretched out an index finger and pointed it at Wang Daqiang's fist.

The strong light was swirling, and the huge aura filled with the fluctuations of white fighting energy wanted to swallow Kolkefen's body, but for some reason, the extremely fragile finger that looked like the morning completely shattered Wang Daqiang's attack.

The situation on the court was very strange, two opponents of completely unequal stature, just calmly facing each other, huge fists and slender fingers in stark contrast.

Countless white fighting qi currents rushed towards Colkefen's body from around his fist, but as soon as that Wang Da Qiangguang reached a foot away from Colkefen's body, it would be immediately blocked by an invisible energy.

Wang Daqiang's feelings fluctuated tremendously at this time, and he never expected that the old man in front of him who looked like he was in his last years would block his attack with just one finger.

Although it was only one finger, Wang Daqiang clearly felt that the infinite power possessed by that finger was just poking at the center point of his power, and his huge attack power became as if it was cast in copper. No matter how hard you exert yourself, you can't make one of the other person's fingers shake for half a minute.

Kolkefen said lightly: "The strength is really good, and the royal Beamon's unique royal Beamon fighting spirit is surprising enough." It's a pity that you haven't achieved level 10 yet, so you're no match for me. At the finger of his fist on Wang Daqiang, a bright white light that was not dazzling lit up, and all the strong light that burst out from Wang Daqiang's body rolled back at this moment. Wang Daqiang snorted, and his huge body was thrown up under the action of an irresistible huge force, falling into the distance.