It's noon.

I don't know when a noticeable fatigue began to appear on the chaotic and stalemate battlefield.

Everyone was like this, their eyes narrowed slightly, their lips slightly open and gasping for breath, and they looked very tired.

The chaotic battlefield was filled with a jumble of sounds.

Clash of armor, roars of rage, roars of terror, heavy steps.

Sounds filled the area.

The chaotic battle situation is helpless!

The chaotic sound is irritating!

During this time, no one is able to fully concentrate.

"It's finally here!"

At this time, Evil Night suddenly smiled, his eyes fell in the direction of the Holy Forest, and he smiled inexplicably.

Qingxuan and Ye Yiji, who were nearby, heard it and looked at it as well.

In a chaotic world, most people focus on the immediate situation and don't care about the small things that happen around them.

The evil night has been prepared for a long time! It has been expected for a long time, and it has been waiting for a long time!

Looking at them intently, Ye Yiji and Qingxuan knew the identity of the person at a glance.

A stout white-wildebeest, a heavily armed soldier galloped in.

But this soldier was completely different from the soldiers around him.

The temperament is different!

Seeing this man appear, all the soldiers around involuntarily gave way to a way.

His status is significantly higher than that of the Legion's thousand-man captain!

The soldier had something in his arm, completely encased in a thick cloth bag, but at first glance, it was a weapon!

The speed of the white wildebeest was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the soldier had arrived around the area where Jin Xian and Sheng Hao were fighting.

"My lord, I'm coming!"

The roar of the soldiers was very noticeable in the clutter of sounds, and many people noticed.

At the same time, the soldier shook his hand, and the cloth bag in his hand instantly flew towards Sheng Hao.

Seeing this scene, Lei Luo was stunned, and he also knew the identity of this soldier in an instant.

Weapon General!

Soldiers in charge of the weapons of the kingdom!

In addition to the legendary god-level weapons and saint-level weapons, the number and quality of weapons in each kingdom of Jiuzhou are comparable, and there are countless mortal-level and blood-level weapons, and the production and distribution of these weapons are all in the responsibility of specialized soldiers.

The Legion's Weapons Team!

Among them, the generals who lead the weapons team are called weapon generals!

In addition to leading the weapons team, these so-called weapons generals also have an important duty.

Protect the kingdom's important spirit-level weapons!

According to the current point in time of Jiuzhou, each kingdom has less than ten spirit-level weapons!

A kingdom leader in battle, a precious and powerful spirit-level weapon, and a general who guards weapons.

This is a must-have configuration for members of the royal family and legion commanders of every kingdom!

Lei Luo knew that what the weapon general in front of him brought was undoubtedly Sheng Hao's unique weapon!

"Good time!"

Sheng Hao's spirits were greatly lifted, he caught the cloth bag and then pulled it.

In an instant, a blinding white light lit up! An icy chill covered the entire area!

Lei Luo suddenly had the illusion that he seemed to smell a strong smell of rust, cold and pungent, very irritating.

This weapon is very dangerous!

Spirit-level weapons!

The cloth bag was lifted in an instant, and there was indeed an extra weapon in Sheng Hao's hand.

A metal rod the length of an arm!

"Oh, it's all made of dark iron, it's a very good material!" Looking at this metal stick, Jin Xian couldn't help but praise it, "The density of soul power contained on it is also quite good!

Hearing this, Sheng Hao snorted coldly and said with a smile: "An opponent of your level, I'm afraid it will really be a protracted battle if you don't use weapons!"

"But I'm curious how you would have chosen such a weapon. Jin Xian sighed lightly, and then smiled: "It's a pity that a guy like you doesn't use a sharp weapon." ”

"Sharpness does not represent absolute attack power!" Between the words, Sheng Hao pointed the Xuantie rod directly at the golden string, and his tone changed, ruthless and indifferent, "Its power, you can try it yourself!".

In an instant, many people stopped fighting and looked this way.

Everyone clearly knows that the battle situation here is about to change!

It was also at the same moment that Sheng Hao moved, and suddenly disappeared in place!

Jin Xian's face changed, and his figure flashed, and he instantly changed places with the sword blade on the other side.

At this moment, Jin Xian instantly saw through Sheng Hao's tactics, and at the same time, he also remembered the legend of Sheng Hao.

The Instant!

Sheng Hao's tactics at the moment are very simple, use weapons in close quarters.

But at this time, Sheng Hao's speed was extremely fast!

This is true both in terms of action and reaction speed!

Golden String's soul power strengthens his dynamic vision, allowing him to capture any movement beyond his consciousness.

Jin Xian saw it clearly.

Sheng Hao's soul power was all concentrated on his feet, and there was no trace of soul power covering other parts.

It is precisely because of this that Shenghao's speed is fast to the limit, incredible action speed and reaction speed!

Giving up the enhancement of soul power, did Sheng Hao increase his speed and give up his attack power?

Jin Xian knows that the answer is no.

The answer is right in front of you!

The density of soul power condensed on the Xuantie rod is very large, if he doesn't concentrate all his soul power on one point for defense, Jin Xian knows that he will definitely be broken by Sheng Hao!

The Sword King Domain covers a wide range, and the distance between the two sides of the opposite direction is a hundred meters, but the movement speed of Sheng Hao and Jin Xian back and forth in the opposite direction only happens in an instant!

Lei Luo strengthened his eyes with his soul power, but he couldn't clearly capture the movements of the two people.

Jin Xian seemed to be making a prediction, he knew that his speed was far inferior to Sheng Hao, and the moment he replaced the position with the blade, he did it again.

The advantage is that it is impossible to determine the exact location of the replacement.

Only in this way can Jin Xian evade Sheng Hao's pursuit!

But only for a while.

Sheng Hao's speed was extremely fast, and his whole body would even stay in the air for an instant, but he had already reached another position at that time.

At this moment, in the eyes of all the teenagers and girls, in the realm of the Sword King, countless Dao Shenghao figures appeared!

It's so fast that it produces an afterimage!

In the air, on the ground, and around countless sword blades, Sheng Hao's figure was even increasing, becoming more and more!

Everyone has a hunch that when the number of Shenghao in this area reaches a certain scene and a certain stage, Shenghao will definitely be able to defeat Jin Xian!

Sheng Hao also had this premonition of victory, and his self-confidence increased greatly! Because he had a clear enough understanding of the tactics at the moment!

He captured the feeling of victory!

Although it was very slight or even almost non-existent, Sheng Hao noticed the change in the golden strings.

In his own eyes, every time he pursued, the last moment, the golden string did not move, and the next moment, the golden string turned into a sword blade.

But Sheng Hao noticed that little blurred, hard-to-find difference!

In this attack, a drop of sweat slowly appeared at the moment when Jin Xian moved.

The moment the golden string disappeared, the drop of sweat fell and stayed in the air.

Hundreds of such chases take place in just a few breaths!

Another round of such an attack, the moment Jin Xian moved, a drop of sweat slowly appeared.

The moment Jin Xian disappeared, the drop of sweat fell, but this time it did not slip off Jin Xian's cheeks.

When Jin Xian disappeared this time, that drop of sweat didn't stay in the air!

Although the time was short and the attacks were numerous, Sheng Hao had already sensed the change in the battle situation!

Instantly estimating his physical strength and soul power, Sheng Hao smiled, and his excitement was abnormal.

He knew that after chasing hundreds of attacks like this, he would definitely be able to attack the golden string!

And according to his current state, he can do it himself!

At this time, this chase between the two has already attracted everyone's attention.

Legions, academies, no one is fighting, and everyone is paying attention to the peak duel between these two.

No matter which side of the people it is, everyone knows that these two are going to win!

This war is coming to an end!

Hundreds of chases took place in just a few heartbeats.

Finally, that moment has arrived!

Sheng Hao and Jin Xian appeared in the same position at the same time.

Replacing the position of the blade, the moment the golden string appeared, the side attack of the black iron rod arrived!

At this moment, the sweat on Jin Xian's forehead just appeared.

Finally, it's time for the decisive victory!

This moment, this moment.

Lei Luo, all the cadets, all the soldiers, everyone, all saw it clearly!

Seemingly, time has slowed down.

The Darkiron Rod attacked fiercely and powerfully, and landed on the left arm of the golden string that had taken a soul defense.

In an instant, the unstoppable Darkiron Rod changed the muscular shape of Jin Xian's left arm and slammed it hard.

Soon, Jin Xian's muscles turned red and purple, and at the same time, the black iron rod seemed to come into contact with something hard, first stopping for a moment, and then moving a few more points.

However, almost at the same time, Jin Xian's right hand moved, drawing a graceful curve in the air and landing vertically on Sheng Hao's left shoulder.

Sheng Hao's soul power is all concentrated in his feet, while Jin Xian's soul power is all concentrated on his left hand.

Because of the concentration of soul power, Sheng Hao's speed is unmatched!

Although Jin Xian's soul power was all used for defense, he was still hit hard by the Dark Iron Rod!

However, this scene that happened in an instant attracted everyone's attention.

Lei Luo will never forget this moment.

The right hand is the blade of the sword, and there is nothing that can be slashed!

The world's No. 1 physical talent!

Jin Xian's right hand accurately slashed down on Sheng Hao's left shoulder, cutting deep into it, silently drawing an arc in the air.

A semicircular arc of blood!

This scene seemed to put time on hold.

Everyone froze.

"Dad!"

The cry of the Saint Motoko broke the silence, and the time of this moment, the whole world, began to function again.

Amidst the cry, Sheng Yuanzi ran down the square desperately and rushed towards the Sword King Realm.

But the others ignored it and stayed where they were.

There were no cadets, no soldiers, no one moved.

No one can look away.

watched as the imposing body fell to the ground.

Sheng Yuanzi concentrated all his soul power on his feet and rushed away, passing through countless sword blades.

At this moment, Sheng Hao seemed to have lost consciousness, lying on his back on the ground, facing the sky.

Jin Xian was standing right in front of Sheng Hao.

At this moment, Jin Xian's left hand fell to his side, and his red and purple left arm was very terrifying, and it was obvious that his left hand was broken.

But that broken arm on the ground belongs to Sheng Hao!

"Dad!" In an instant, Sheng Yuanzi had already arrived, and the whole person was lying on the ground, tears flowed uncontrollably, dripping into a line, and fell on Sheng Hao's face.

The golden string was right next to him.

The moment Jin Xian's ruthless and indifferent gaze shifted to Sheng Yuanzi, a figure flashed, blocking Jin Xian's line of sight.

"Good work. ”

The person who came was Evil Night, although Evil Night's size was not as tall as Jin Xian, but at this moment, Evil Night's body did block Jin Xian's sight.

"Why do you have to do such useless work?" Jin Xian smiled, looked at the evil night fixedly, and said, "You should know that I will not attack people who have no combat effectiveness at will!"

"Of course I know, I'm here because I have something to say. After saying this, Evil Night smiled.

Then, his voice resounded, shaking everyone's hearts.

"This is the end of the war!"