Seeing the behemoth like a dark cloud rushing towards him, Sparky wanted to dodge quickly, but as soon as he raised his foot, he found that his feet had been stuck in the purple-black swamp and couldn't move. For a moment, Sparky tried his best, but the swamp seemed to have the strength of a thousand pounds, and he grabbed Spark's ankle and didn't let go.

"Uh-huh!" The huge body of the seventh ghost god, the furious Pulsu, had already fallen, and the desperate Sparker only had an unwilling roar, and the figure smashed in an instant, and Spark, who was about to die here, had closed his eyes before the seventh ghost god, the furious Pulsu. Although he didn't want to wait for death, the result still seemed to be doomed, "bang!", Sparker didn't feel anything strange in his body, and when he hurriedly broke open his eyes, he saw a large cloud of purple-black mud like waves washing towards him.

"Vomit" Spark, who was hit by this purple-black mud, only felt a foul smell coming from his body, and suddenly felt like vomiting, but Alec had fainted to the ground at this time.

It turned out that the telekinesis used to summon the Seventh Ghost God, the Berserk Purse, was already amazing, this was a move belonging to the seventh order, and Alec not only overstepped the use of it, but also consumed almost all of the telekinesis before. Although he barely used this trick, where was the strength in his body to maintain it? It was precisely for this reason that the doppelganger of the seventh ghost god, the furious Pulsus, turned into a bubble of mud before it was about to smash into Spark's body, saving his life.

On the other hand, Alec at this time is a little weird, it stands to reason that the caster is unconscious, then what he summoned should immediately collapse, but now the mud that binds Spark's ankle still exists, and what is even more surprising is that Alec's Stygian Flame Carlo actually has a desire to get rid of his body, struggling to jump out, this anomaly suddenly made the continent six people present nervous, you must know that these ghosts and gods are sealed with the flesh and blood of countless people, and even these peak people are a little afraid of the strength of ghosts and gods, not to mention the audience on the field。

At this time, the audience was already in an uproar at the venue of the "Pan Arad Continent Brave Arena Tournament", and Sparker certainly didn't want to face the so-called sixth ghost god who was about to reveal his true body here, Carlo of the Stygian Flame. But the mud under his feet was still not something he could break free from now, and with a sigh, Sparker raised a pair of Colt Black Mambas in his hands for the final struggle.

And Carlo, who wanted to break free from the shackles on the field, stopped struggling at this moment, not because he wanted to miss this great opportunity, but because there were already five peak supreme figures in this ring. I saw that these five people had put all kinds of weapons in their hands in a good posture, and they had the posture of attacking them in groups.

"Damn! Lao Tzu just wants to show his head first, as for dealing with me like this? You wait!" The sixth ghost god - Karlo of the Stygian Flame saw that these Xehards had surrounded him, and now was not the best time to get rid of the seal, after weighing the pros and cons, the Karlo of the Stygian Flame had no choice but to curse in his heart, and at the same time disguised as if he failed to break free from the seal, and disappeared on Alec's body with a trace of unwilling howl, and with the disappearance of Carlo of the Stygian Flame, the purple-black mud that bound Spark's ankle also disappeared at the same time.

Twisting his ankle in surprise, Spark, who found that he had not been hurt, looked at the mainland five standing in the ring and asked, "What should I do about this game?"

The continental powerhouses who originally planned to strangle the Flame Carlo in the cradle were now also relieved, and then they heard Spark's question, but they didn't pay attention to him, and they left and returned to the judges' bench, only Gram popped out two words from his mouth after sitting down: "Go on!"

"Grandma's, it seems that there is one more thing you must learn if you want to be the strongest in the mainland, and that is to pretend to be a *!" Seeing that even Azhara ignored him, Sparker immediately cursed all five of them, and then adjusted his breathing to prepare for the next game, although he is still in a state of extreme mental and physical excess, but this state is more like a loan from the bank, although he got the money in time, but the debt owed will eventually be replaced, and more interest will be added, even if Sparker insists on holding on for one more minute now, it will increase the time of weakness in the future, and it may have an irreparable impact on the future cultivation journey. But Sparker didn't choose to give up, although he had already fought the other side, he was more eager to turn the tide like the sky did that day.

To tell the truth, in the final of the "Pan Arad Continent Warrior Ring Tournament", except for the top 16 Rispark at the beginning of the year, he did his duty, and the other games were like soy sauce at all, at this time Sparker was no longer willing to do so, he wanted to continue to fight, he wanted to turn the tide, he wanted to prove that he Sparker was definitely qualified to climb to the peak of this "Pan Continent Brave Ring Tournament"!

Thinking of this, Sparker didn't hesitate anymore, watching the opponent who came up to look at Spark, who was fighting desperately in the ring, Sky felt a little unbearable, but for that plan, he had to watch his best partner work so hard. Nils beside him had already gritted his teeth and wanted to rush to replace Sparker now, but the sky could only endure it, and endure the situation he expected to happen, the game was still going on, Sparker was now facing a berserker, presumably only people with the same disease would be willing to team up with Alec who was Devil May Cry, but this berserker also had the strength of not weaker than Alec, although Sparker at this time had already advanced the limit of his body, and his speed and strength had more than doubled, but the other party was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, every time Sparker used Colt Black Mamba or the physical skills he learned from Albert to give the opponent a heavy blow, the other party can also roar and leave a deep wound on Spark's body. At this time, the competition is no longer a duel of skills, but a complete competition of physical strength and perseverance. Although Sparker clearly had the advantage on the court, the berserker came to the stage unscathed, and although he was injured, he was still much better than Spark, who was injured in the last game.

I saw that the two of them won and lost each other, and for a while, the field was stalemate again, and the audience had already recovered from the panic of the seventh ghost god - Raging Poole just now, and at this time they applauded again when they saw that the game was still so exciting.

"No! I will definitely be consumed by the other party if I continue like this!" Sparker kicked the berserker away, and was also slashed in the body, and Spark, who was panting for breath, saw that there was no way to go on like this, so he concentrated all his strength on his right foot, just waiting for the other party to rush.

But the berserker is not a fool, at this time it is obvious that Sparky is accumulating strength, where will he take the initiative to attack. I saw a smile flash on the corner of the berserker's mouth, and then opened his right hand cursed by Kazan and shouted at Spark: "Berserker Mystery: Soul Sealing Demon Slash!" Sparker only felt a suction, and immediately interrupted the kick he was about to attack, and he himself was involuntarily moved towards the other party by this huge suction, and his strength seemed to hit a sponge and couldn't stop at all. Seeing that the opponent's giant sword was already hanging in the air, just waiting for Sparker to be sucked in and then slashed down, Sparker broke out in a cold sweat, and his body couldn't move at all now, and Sparker couldn't find a way out of this suction force even after racking his brains.

"Damn! Fight!" Seeing that he couldn't stop the suction, Sparky gritted his teeth and stopped resisting, and was sucked straight away.

The Berserker was also proud to see this opponent being attacked by his own moves, and this sword was also ready to be attacked. Seeing that Sparky had already entered the attack range of the giant sword, he no longer hesitated to slash with a sword "Flutter!" sound, and the giant sword slashed directly at Spark's shoulder, but Sparky grabbed the opponent's sword-holding arm with all his strength when the interest disappeared.

"It's my turn!" there was a sharp pain in his shoulder, but Sparker couldn't estimate it so much, and he condensed all the thoughts inspired by the chicken blood into his right foot with all his strength and shouted: "Look at the move, kick it in an instant!" I saw Sparker make a brazen move in the distance between the two sides almost close together. Normally, the attack on the foot depends on being able to completely straighten the bent leg and thus release all the potential energy, but Spark's trick from Albert is tied to the mundane. I saw that this instantaneous kick had already increased the power to the limit by using this tiny distance.

"Bang!", the berserker felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, but he was not kicked away, Spark's hand still grabbed the opponent tightly, and the greatsword on the shoulder trembled because the berserker was attacked, which made Spark's shoulder injury even worse.

Why is the giant sword on the shoulder still staying here, in fact, this is also what Sparker intentionally did, at this time, Sparker gave the opponent a quick defeat, with the stimulating effect of chicken blood, Sparker at this time did not have to think about being defeated because of injury or exhaustion, the reason why he would rather pay the price of continuing to be damaged by the giant sword in order to catch the other party, Sparker also wanted to give the opponent the strongest effective attack at this shortest distance. That kick was just a prelude, and although it was a powerful kick, Sparker couldn't do it again in such a short period of time. However, as a profession of physical roaming, Spark's instant kick is a perfect practice.

"Bang bang bang!" several sounds rang out from the berserker, who had already fainted from the attack by the time Spark stopped.

Sparky still gripped the other man's arm, the greatsword that slashed at his shoulder as a continuous tremor continued to dig deeper into the wound like a chainsaw.

The spectators were already stunned by Spark's deadly attack, and the only sound in the quiet of the venue was the sound of blood falling to the ground with "Tick tock!"

"Flutter!" Spark, who had already pulled the greatsword out of his shoulder in pain, smiled bitterly as he watched the staff carry the berserker out of the ring, Sparker never thought that he would become like an undead warrior and persist until now. But there was still one fighter waiting for him, and it wasn't time to relax, and just as he was about to call that fighter into the ring, Nils had already scrambled into the ring to block Spark.

"Nils, what are you doing, get down!" Spark, of course, understood Nils's intentions, but at this time, Sparker opened his mouth and scolded where he could be hindered.

"What are you doing, you go down for me!" Nils changed the tone of the old good man, only to see him turn his head and stare at the terrible knife wound on Spark's shoulder, and shouted, "If you still treat me as a partner, give me a good life to cherish!"

"I don't need your heart for my life, I have my own measure!" Sparky said stubbornly. But the two were already incompatible with each other at this time, and after a while, they began to push each other.

If you don't know the relationship between Sparker and Nils, you will definitely think that there is a conflict between them at this time, and even more so, they are already laughing at the two of them for the sake of showing off that they are about to fight. But Sparker and Niels did have another idea in their hearts, Nils was already heartbroken when he looked at Spark's fatal wound, and he didn't want him to drag this body and fight with the other party's third person. And the reason why Sparker is so stubborn is also because he was too dissatisfied with his performance before, and he always wants to break through the world, but he can tolerate himself to win this game like soy sauce.

Just when the two were arguing, the sky came behind Spark, although Spark's quality in all aspects of his body had more than doubled because of the stimulating effect of chicken blood, but the sky had touched the existence of the seventh order, in the face of such an amazing speed in the sky, Sparker only had time to look back and saw the other party's expression full of struggle and his eyes darkened, and it was the sky that slapped Spark's neck from behind to knock him unconscious.

There are arteries in the human neck, and if you hit it with a quick stroke, you can even make the other party die instantly, but the sky is grasping the strength, just letting the arteries in the neck appear short of blood supply and cause Sparky to pass out. Looking at Spark, who had collapsed in his arms, Sky's eyes flashed with a hint of struggle, and he immediately brought him to the stage, while Nils pulled out the giant axe behind his back and stared at the last person on the other side.

The sky carried Sparker to the ring and did not stop, but ran towards the place where the goshawk was, although he paid attention to the crowd in front of him along the way, but the corner of his eye never left the Colt Black Mamba Goshawk and others in Spark's hand Seeing the sky bring Sparker here, they were also grateful, after all, no one wanted Sparker to really die of exhaustion, and the act of overdrawing his potential made everyone's hearts ache. When the sky put Sparky on a flat ground, Katie took out the life energy bead she got from the sixth apostle of the demon world, Plague Diregi, and began to transfer the majestic vitality to Spark, this repair directly consumed the energy in the bead, looking at Spark's still unconscious appearance, everyone was helpless, the bead did not completely repair Spark's injury, after all, Sparker overdrew all his potential in advance, and the energy in the bead was not only used to repair Spark's body, but also to make up for the deficit of those potentials。

Just when everyone was paying attention to and treating Spark, the sky stood aside and looked at the goshawk with its back to him, and the others didn't notice that Spark's Colt Black Mamba was long gone (hey, I'm going, I almost lost the manuscript of this chapter, the sky was red just now, but fortunately, it's all there, 4000+ updates are sent to ask friends to top it!)