The Holy Rank powerhouse is worthy of being the Saint Rank powerhouse, and as soon as he makes a move, he will be extraordinary. Even if Captain Cao had already fought against opponents of this level, he had to fight up at this moment. When facing the Sphinx, Captain Cao also won very simply, almost saying that he was nine deaths, and it was not as frivolous as he bragged about when he said.

Compared to the Sphinx, Hoyberg is not necessarily a small threat, they are all Holy Order existences, and they are already a very small number of people at the top of the pyramid on the Pan-American continent. He didn't have the size and strength of the Sphinx, but he was more agile and had the speed that even Captain Cao was amazed by.

It is this kind of huge and exaggerated fighting spirit sword in his hand, and this time he can complete plastic surgery in an instant, turning Captain Cao into a dwarf. And that's not all, Hoiberg's figure kept flickering, his figure didn't stop in one place for more than a blink of an eye, and the long sword in his hand was still waving. A huge half-moon-shaped fighting qi sword that was either standing upright or flying sideways also shot towards Commander Cao.

At this time, Hojberg didn't seem to be a swordsman, but a great painter wielding a wolf's brush, the fighting sword was the ink he spilled, and the head of Cao was the piece of paper he was preparing to write and paint. Each of those huge fighting qi sword rays was only intertwined with each other, as if a net flew towards Head Cao. There were countless exaggerated cracks crisscrossing the ground, as if the gladiatorial arena had become a cake of unsatisfactory density, you know, this was paved with huge stones! The sword cutting power with wind speed was extremely terrifying, and the air was stirring with a sharp blade-like roar.

Hojberg's frenzied offensive was as if he was announcing to others that he didn't want money for his fighting spirit, which was a matter of course, and the strength of the Holy Order could support his extravagant profligacy. From the very beginning, Hojberg had no gentle foreplay, and it was a white-hot fierce battle at the beginning, and all the moves wanted to kill the head of Cao. The Sphinx had never been so crazy at the beginning, so for a while, Captain Cao felt that he was under a lot of pressure, this guy was a "crazy" Sword Master! The audience in the Fever Arena was stunned by this scene, and they almost forgot to breathe. The powerhouses of the Holy Rank seem to have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, this kind of fighting spirit that makes the wind and clouds change color, how have they ever seen it?

Fortunately, Captain Cao's reaction was surprisingly fast, and his dodge was definitely beyond Hojberg's imagination. While constantly jumping up and down, Captain Cao looked for gaps in the gaps between the green half-moon-shaped fighting qi swords, and at the same time, he kept greeting the immediate female relatives of the Hoiberg family with all kinds of vicious words, and the scene was as exciting as it was. In Hojberg's offensive, Captain Cao was like a monkey in the circus, not only could he not get close to Hojberg at all, but every dodge seemed dangerous.

"This guy is not easy to clean up, only to hang up!" Chief Cao was thinking about how to create an opportunity, and his mind calmed down in a short time. The more dangerous the environment, the calmer the head of the Cao regiment becomes, which is his unique personal space. When his attention was fully focused, the world around him seemed to stand still.

After coming to their senses, countless people in the stands began to cheer, it was a battle that made people feel suffocated and hearty. Hojberg now represents the top combat power of the entire human world, and Hojberg's performance is also worthy of such a title, and the audience seems to be able to see the root of the human world's strength through Hojberg. With such a person guarding the human world, how could the orcs threaten the human world, the comparison between the two seems to have become a contest between the two races. There are also a few people who are frightened, such as the Kuban boss here, whose back is already covered with cold sweat in an instant. He bought Cao just because he didn't think that Cao's big brother looked like a short-lived ghost, and he happened to be a guy who didn't make a move, and when he made a move, it must be an astronomical amount, and the money to buy Cao's immortality was almost all the net worth of Kuban. He watched the whole process from the beginning to the present, and came to the conclusion that Hojberg was too difficult. That bastard was simply a salt-and-oil guy, as calm as a retarded man with no extra thoughts. Under his violent offensive, Captain Cao can be said to be in danger, and any small mistake can make Captain Cao be cut to pieces in an instant.

Kuban didn't have anything to do, and he hadn't seen a Holy Rank powerhouse make such a big move. There may be only one word difference between the sub-saint and the holy order, but the meaning can not be summed up in one word. Touching his conscience, he said that if he had changed positions between Commander Cao and Kuban, Kuban would have been dead a long time ago.

"Are you ready? Don't miss this time, the basket was big enough last time, and I don't want to see that out of control again. At the same time, Tyronn Lue on the main stage frowned tightly and exchanged ears with Hank. At the moment, it seems that Hojberg has mastered the battle perfectly, but the death of Shadow of Death has left Tyronn Lue with a psychological shadow. Because the death of the Shadow of Death at the hands of Commander Cao has caused a great shock among the people, which is by no means a good phenomenon for the diocese under the rule of Tylen Lu. Tyronn Lew doesn't want to see anything out of his control, not even public opinion! This master of sycophancy has always been an imperious and domineering guy.

"Rest assured, I promise you that it won't happen again. Will he be able to defeat the Wind Swordmaster? look at the vain struggle of this barbarian, he will soon fall. And, even if Hoiberg misses, I won't let this barbarian live again!" Hank, of course, was prepared, he already held the controller in the palm of his hand. He also did not allow himself to fall twice in a row by making the same mistake. And Hank has already made up his mind that he must not let Captain Cao live to this day. The only thing that makes Hank feel like a fly in the ointment is that the Wind Sword Saint Hoiberg is an unkind guy, and Hank originally wanted to have a fight. As a result, Hojberg only coldly warned Hank not to make small moves in his duel.

In order to achieve the goal, Hank will not pay attention to so much. Earlier, he and Tyronn Lu both thought that Captain Cao was a waste now, and their wrong judgment allowed Captain Cao to win one game after another, reaching today's influence. A game may be described as a fluke, but in such five consecutive games, Captain Cao has created miracles in different ways, it is not a matter of luck, but that the leader of this plundering regiment has an unknown strong strength. With the controllers in the hands of Hoiberg and Hank, it is equivalent to having double insurance, and Hank naturally has no fear, he just needs to find a suitable time to do it.

"Have you scolded enough? You haven't shown the slightest threat until now! Where is your attack? Why don't I feel it at all?" Hoiberg's voice also sounded again, different from just now, now his tone was full of ridicule, and then he educated Captain Cao: "Anger without strength is meaningless. ”

"Really, what have you done so far? It's just like a child messing around with a slingshot. The scene is big enough, but didn't your attack also hit the most critical Lao Tzu?" Captain Cao was not to be outdone and replied a few words, in this race, Captain Cao didn't think that he would be the one who couldn't hold on first. Hoiberg's offensive was certainly powerful, but Commander Cao was just blindly dodging. Hojberg consumes fighting energy, while Captain Cao only consumes physical strength. The fighting spirit will eventually run out, but the physical strength of Regiment Leader Cao can allow him to jump here for a few days and nights without panting.

Hoiberg also seemed to suddenly understand, and the overwhelming fighting spirit and sword light came to an abrupt end without warning. Hojberg finally stopped, and Captain Cao could finally stop jumping up and down like a monkey.

"Before I met you, I really never imagined that there were people in this world who could reach such a high level without relying on elemental power and purely relying on their own bodies, are you really just a donkey of the Ace tribe who is known for his stupidity and stubbornness? Hoiberg stretched out his long sword from afar, and his face could not hide the expression of appreciation, before starting, he definitely did not expect that Captain Cao would be able to support it for such a long time.

"Does this surprise you? Lao Tzu's real ability hasn't been shown yet!" Captain Cao spat and stared at Hoiberg fiercely with a pair of eyes, he was still holding back. Hojberg is a rare master, and he has always controlled the distance well, which has made Captain Cao never find the right opportunity. Commander Cao is also very aware of the problems he is facing now, and if he wants to kill Hojberg, he only has one chance. Once missed, this opportunity will never arise again. If Hojberg wanted to run away, Captain Cao would have nothing to do with him at all. If you don't make a sound, you will be amazing.

"It's a hard bone, don't worry, I won't make you breathe so easily. Unhurried, Hojberg crossed the sword, his fingers flicking rhythmically on it, the blade gently trembling and clanging. Hojberg continued: "Speed is power, have you ever been cut by a storm?

As soon as the words fell, two small green tornadoes suddenly appeared under Hoiberg's feet, and his body slowly rose from the ground into the air. The Saint-rank powerhouses all have the ability to float in the air, and the wind-attribute Saint-rank powerhouses have an advantage in this regard. When Hojberg was in the sky, it was when he was at his most terrifying.

Dense green wind elemental power also emerged around Hoiberg's body, and his body also spun in mid-air, and it turned faster and faster, and when he reached the back, the whole person turned into a green phantom. Under his leadership, the power of the surrounding wind elemental elements was all connected, and they began to gather around Hoiberg. The green phantom continued to grow and grow in the rotation, and finally turned into a huge green tornado pillar with a diameter of more than three zhang and a height of more than ten zhang! At this moment, it was as if only this dazzling pillar of wind was left between heaven and earth.

Hurricane Tornado! Those with discerning eyes have recognized this move, and this is a super lore that has helped Hojberg take out countless strong opponents. It seems that Hoiberg doesn't want to delay this battle at all, and this trick is used, which shows that Hojberg is ready to bombard Commander Cao into slag. The surrounding audience wanted to cheer for Hojborg's brilliant trick, but the wind pillar caused a huge wave of wind in the entire frenzy arena, and it was difficult for ordinary people to speak under the wind pressure. The residents of Montana, who had not been able to enter the Fever Arena, all noticed this unusual change at this moment, and their eyes all turned to the direction of the Fever Arena, and then they were stunned to look at the green wind pillar dozens of meters high. If they didn't know that today was the big day for the Blademaster of the Wind against the leader of the legendary raiding group, I was afraid that they would think that Montana had suffered a natural disaster!

"Brothers, there's movement! all ready!" The soldiers of the raiding regiment on the mountains more than ten miles outside Montana had also noticed the exaggerated sight, and Barkley jumped up from the ground with a "teng" thud.

"******! That's what that bastard Wind Sword Master made! It's really not ordinary arrogance, and I don't know what happened to the boss now. Iverson also looked worried, from such a distance, he could feel the power of the wind pillar that was about to destroy the world, and it was not difficult to imagine how the head of Cao, who was facing it, would feel.

"Although we all believe in the strength of the boss, that Wind Blademaster seems to be quite famous in the human world. The attack of this Holy Rank powerhouse is really cool, and it is much more clever than the half-witted man of the Leather Sect Head. Xibu sighed while not forgetting to squeeze the Leather Sect Head next to him, although the Leather Sect Head was strong, it was definitely not comparable to the real Saint Rank powerhouse.

"Leave that little bastard alone, he always likes to do this kind of desperate business. We also have what we have to do, and the time is about the same, and it's time to act according to the plan. Let's go!" Old Man Ao didn't say much, and directly gave an order, completely liberating this group of young men who were almost uncontrollable.

The duel between Captain Cao and the Swift Wind Sword Saint was a signal for the Raiders to wait, and according to what they saw now, it was not far from the end of this battle...... (To be continued.) )