The trembling of the muscles of his body, the trembling of his whole soul, Sama Brute's hammer restrained it strongly, but it could not hide his battle intent from the deepest part of his soul!

That's it, it's just such an opponent!

What I lack now is such an opponent!

He has already stepped into the threshold of the Holy Throne in half a step, but unlike those failed Half-Saints, there is a light ahead of him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

How long has it been, how long has it been since I wanted to expect a suitable opponent but couldn't get it, how long has it been since I wanted a hearty battle but couldn't get it.

It's just a half-saint, not the opponent you want!

Only the person in front of him, only the person in front of him, who has also not reached the holy throne, but who has given him such pressure, can become his opponent.

Since you want to test my weight, come on!

"As you wish!"

The most straightforward and most in line with the barbarian rules of the direct challenge made the atmosphere of the scene hot at once.

The group of big men all let out an earth-shattering howl, looking forward to the most high-end battle under the Holy Throne.

Completely ignoring the troubles that a trollbringer can bring by dying on his own territory.

The battle of the Holy Throne is a battle that mortals can never look at directly, and even if they see it, they will forget it.

And the one in front of you is the pinnacle duel that can really be watched!

What the?

The Troll Representative of the Split Skull Clan is dead?

It's none of our business, what we want now is a duel! In this day and age, it's too normal to die a person!

"Can't be used here, go up?"

Xuanya tilted his head and threw a feather at Othello to Sama Brute.

"Go up!"

Sama Brute Hammer said that the whole person bloomed with crimson qi and blood, and it went straight to the sky, as if the sky was dyed red, like a humanoid sun, wantonly displaying everything about itself.

Just because he agreed to Xuanye's response, the path of the Holy Dao, which he was already steadily advancing, seemed to have strengthened a few points again, as if there was only a final film between him and the Holy Throne!

Looking up at the more breathing Sama Brute Hammer, Xuanye couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, simple thinking also has the benefit of simplicity, and the tempering of the state of mind is simple because it is simple.

Now~

Disappearing into thin air, Genya, who appeared directly in the sky, showed a completely different style from the other party.

Hmm, it was originally said that the future saint of the alien race would not let go of the mistake, but now look at it, it is better that he doesn't have to work too hard, this kind of guy is not without benefit in staying in the barbarian.

There was no beginning of the order, and there was no referee, above the clouds, under the attention of everyone, the two people who were entangled in their breath attacked almost simultaneously.

One red and one silver, two streamers staggered at high speed.

Every time they staggered, a piece of the air seemed to be dug out of thin air, and the strong wind blowing at such a high altitude was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes.

Heavy voices reverberate.

But this kind of sound was like a war song, which made all the barbarians present want to stop, even if their eyes were bloodshot by the strong wind, they puffed up their eyes and looked at the sky, even if they couldn't keep up with the speed of the two sides at this distance.

Sama Brute Hammer is the future throne, and the barbarian chieftains have already asserted that his attainment is inevitable and unstoppable.

He is the strongest under the Holy Throne!

But at this time, the strongest person under the holy throne in the eyes of everyone, the pinnacle of mortals, was fighting head-on with an unknown powerhouse of a small clan!

Under the influence of the opponent's fierce fighting spirit, Xuanye did not use his most advantageous routine, but also fought with the opponent with the blessing of the Six Realms, and was tough and tough.

Putting aside all tactics and all combat wisdom, it is like two brute beasts constantly colliding with each other.

With each blow, both sides were churning with blood and blood.

"Happy!!!

Sama Brute's eyes brightened the more he hit, and the more he hit, the more powerful he became.

However, Genya, who fought against him, was able to resist his more powerful attacks every time, and each time he increased his strength, he found that his opponent became stronger.

Carefully comprehending this kind of power collision that he had never tried before, Genya also seemed to open the door to a new world.

The collision of pure physical forces doesn't seem to be bad either.

Once again, the two streamers collided together, suspended in the air, using both hands and feet, the most direct attack and defense alternated, and in just a moment, it was an alternation of one hundred and ten moves, accompanied by a hard collision between the two sides in the end.

The space around them shattered, and they flew upside down again at the same time.

However, compared to the previous time when they would fight again after flying upside down, this time, both of them stayed in place.

Xuanye shook his somewhat swollen palm and said lazily

"Oops, I'll throw in the towel this time, and besides, congratulations. ”

With the sound of Xuanye's words falling, a hundred flowers bloom on the auspicious grassland from the sky, and the sky is cloudless, but a little nectar is condensed and falls into the world.

The whole of Rizel seemed to be rejoicing, celebrating the birth of the new throne.

The sun shone on Sama Hammer, as if the whole person had become the center of heaven and earth.

In this period of wilderness, another new saint was born!

Chieftain of the Brute Hammer Clan, Sama Brute Hammer!

Opening his closed eyes, which seemed to be all-encompassing, Sama Brute threw a streamer of light at Xuanye with his hand, which was held by Xuanya in his hand, a fanged containing the will of the Holy Throne.

A fang removed from Sama Brute's own body!

"I owe you a great favor, friend. ”

Sama Brutehammer's tone was flat, but it vaguely brought out a sense of complexity, the two sides seemed to be a win-win battle, but only as a party did he understand that he was not the opponent of the other party.

If the other party is willing, he can end his own path to holiness with his own hands!

However, the other party did not do this, but felt this avenue of power with himself.

The grace of sanctification, this owes too much.

Even if he took this earth-shaking step, after entering the sainthood from the mundane, he still did not have the slightest certainty of winning the other party.

The Holy Throne was unsure of mortals, he would not have believed it in the past, but now, he had to believe it!

"Yes, then, please have a chance to return it to my people, and you can do it yourself when the time comes. ”

Holding the fangs in his hand, Xuan Ye raised his head and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The relationship between the Split Skull Clan and the Barbarian Clan will definitely decline rapidly after this time, coupled with Zu Pan'er, who is already at odds with both sides, and with the power of the New Saint Throne, the relative balance of the previous six major forces on the Eastern Continent side will not last long.

Only in troubled times can the human race be given a chance!

The weakness of the body, the low potential, coupled with the deterrence of the Protector Barrier and the prestige of their own reputation, are enough for them to persist in the cracks, and below, there is only the protection of the elves.

"Terran, yes, I will. ”

Sama Brute Hammer nodded to Xuanye and made a solemn promise, and even in the future, when Gukiga returned strongly, the supreme power of the ancestor of the warlock wanted to surround the Terrans, but he was stopped by him with the barbarian tradition of dueling, and the heavy damage to Gukiga stopped his follow-up attempts.

But for this, he paid his life for a bright future, and as a failure of the challenge, he did not even leave his name in history......

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