Butian and Kozmo are both favourites to win the title, and their respective supporters are numerous, and now the two face off, and the audience who supports them has launched a fierce battle of words.

Shouting, screaming, slandering, insulting, screaming, the whole audience was in a clamour, and the faces of people were crazy and crazy.

Under the fierce and fiery atmosphere, Earl Warren and Wendy also pinched a cold sweat in their palms, nervous, Bill laughed rampantly in his heart, and only Locke, who returned to the viewing platform, looked calm.

His own master can even kill a strong person whose strength has reached the middle level, and a low-level 2 magician is not enough to worry about.

Moreover, thinking of what his master had ordered before, Locke touched the object in his arms, and his eyes brightened. Since the master has told him to do so, he is sure that he does not need to worry about anything, just wait for the good news.

Passing through the light screen that shrouded the arena, Butian's soles landed on the hard black granite ground, and his right hand rested on the fine iron long sword at his waist, his posture was erect.

Kozmo on the opposite side also stood still at a hundred feet, dressed in simple black clothes, with a calm face, and his eyes looked at Butian from afar, with an indifferent expression.

This is a duel between the tip of the needle and Maimang, the two strong meet, and only one side remains. Once the battle begins, the fierce Cheng dù will far surpass the previous few matches, and everyone will look forward to it with bated breath.

The sharp-eyed man saw the long sword on Butian's waist, and at this time, Butian's right hand was on the hilt, which made many people's eyes shine. They had already noticed the long sword on Butian's waist before, and they all thought that this sword had a lot of content and must be one of Butian's killer features.

However, in the battle with Bob, although Butian was suppressed for a moment, then he rose violently and broke out, and he never pulled out the sword at his waist throughout the battle, as if this sword was only used for decoration.

No one would believe that this sword is for beautiful decoration, and being able to stand on this much-anticipated stage proves that Butian is not simple. Everyone knew in their hearts that Butian was fighting with his bare hands, and it was just that Bob didn't have the ability to force him out of his sword.

If this sword is not out, it is enough, and the sword is bound to be shocking!

Violent waves of magic rose out of thin air on the playing stage, and Kozmo held his wand, his face solemn, and muttered in his mouth.

At the same time, Butian's footsteps were fast, like a galloping horse. His body leaned forward, his right hand was covered by the hilt of the sword at his waist, his eyes were fierce, and the dragon stepped out, his body was as fast as a shock, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a monstrous momentum.

The fourth-level Netherworld Thirteen Swords, the first time he used it against the enemy in Bu Tian's hands, this was his only low-level 2 combat skill, and Bu Tian was looking forward to its power.

The whining sword roared like a ghost crying, and the fine iron long sword sealed in the scabbard trembled, and the distance of a hundred zhang passed in the blink of an eye.

Ten zhang, five zhang, three zhang!

Sword out!

A sword roared like a dragon, the snow-white sword light was dazzling, the tip of the sword pointed forward, Butian's body leaned forward, his calf exerted force, and the spine burst violently, and the speed increased!

A sword! Kozmo's figure was close in front of him.

The sudden shining sword light was like the rising sun, and the whining sword sound touched people's hearts, this sword, fast, ruthless, accurate, with an indomitable momentum, Butian's face was cold.

On one of the seats of the Nine Piers Stone Chair, Carlando's originally smiling eyes suddenly brightened, and he saw the speed of Butian, which was almost comparable to him. This kind of fastness is like a flash in the pan, and it releases dazzling brilliance in an instant.

The first sword of the Netherworld, this sword had already attacked in front of Kozmo, the wind howling, and the robe of the sky was agitated and hunting.

At this moment, the muttering in Kozmo's mouth stopped, looking at the sudden attack, a trace of coldness rose at the corner of his mouth, and with a shake of the wand in his hand, a turquoise light instantly rose, enveloping his whole person.

This whole set of actions was completed in less than a tenth of a second, before the sword in Bu Tian's hand came to him.

"Wow"

The sound of the sword echoed, and the scene of blood splattering in everyone's imagination did not occur, and the sword of Butian seemed to pierce into the surging Yangtze River, only hitting a wave, and there was no gain.

The turquoise light curtain shrouded in front of Kozmo easily resisted Butian's sword, and the junction between the tip of the sword and the light curtain rippled in circles, and Kozmo was unharmed.

Level 2 defensive magic, water curtain brilliance.

With a pang in his heart, Bu Tian felt a strong resistance from the tip of the sword, and the sword seemed to be pierced on the hard pig iron, and it seemed to be pierced into the depths of the bottomless water waves.

The secret path was powerful, the first sword was blocked, and Butian did not retreat. The Thirteen Swords of the Netherworld pay attention to the indomitable momentum, a sword is faster than a sword, a sword is more ruthless than a sword, as long as the sword is out, even if it is blocked, there is no turning back.

The sword body trembled, the sword whined, the sword light was uncertain, and another sword stabbed out between the contractions of Butian's arm muscles, and when the sword light bloomed, his body was impactful, like a tiger in the mountains, reckless and hazelnut, don't dare to be.

"Stupid fellow!" Kozmo sneered, confident in his defensive light curtain, and made up his mind to cast his next spell to end the boring battle.

Rumble!

The second sword struck suddenly, Butian's body was blocked, the fine iron long sword in his hand trembled and whined, and the turquoise light curtain shrouded in front of Kozmo fluctuated violently, the light was slightly dim, but it was still unbroken, like an unbreakable turtle shell.

Raising his eyebrows, the fierce light in Butian's eyes bloomed, this second sword had just been swung out, and the third sword that followed suddenly roared out, the ghost light was faint, and a hundred ghosts cried together.

Boom!

The turquoise light curtain was dented by this third sword, the green light flickered, and cracks appeared on the surface of the light curtain, and as soon as this crack appeared, it slowly healed and recovered.

At this moment, everyone on the viewing platform was dumbfounded, and Bob and the others also had a ghostly expression, such a strong attack, this light curtain has resisted until now, is the magician really so powerful.

Lei Luo had a mocking look in his eyes at the moment, and said secretly in his heart: "This Brent is not to worry, just a reckless man who blindly pursues brute force, and a fool who goes all the way to the black." ”

"Hot Hands!"

On the competition stage, Kozmo suddenly let out a low shout, the light of the wand in his hand stopped, this was the first time he had opened his mouth since the competition, the fierce and scorching flame wave rolled, and as his words fell, a huge flame giant hand burst out, and the heat wave was overwhelming, hitting the step in front of him.

At such a short distance, it is impossible to dodge at all, and the attack power of the scorching hand is extremely strong, and the only drawback is the lack of accuracy, but at this moment, the only flaw is gone.

Butian's eyes are full of anger, the momentum is not declining, but rising, there is no road, then a road will be blasted out. The sword in his hand rotated in an instant, the sword protected the body, the right hand was held on the hilt of the sword, and the footsteps of the sky were stepped on, the brilliance flashed, and the fourth sword came out!

Even the man with the sword attacked the scorching hand that was close at hand.

Devil May Cry howls, the sword is terrifying!

The flames are surging, and they are burned in a qiē!

Wendy's eyes were horrified, and she couldn't help but scream. Many people on the viewing platform were also frightened, only to feel that this person was crazy.

Bang!

The fire in the competition table was sheng, as if there had been an explosion, as soon as the sword body of Butian came into contact with the flame giant, all the power of the fourth sword exploded, and the invisible flame was like a substance at the moment, whining the sword, the hundred ghosts roared, the sword qi scattered violently, and the sword and the flame violently impacted and rubbed, producing an explosion like thunder.

Under the impact of such a violent energy, Bu Tian's body bore the brunt of the heavy blow, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword cracked, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Until this moment, Bu Tian has not retreated, once he retreats, he will be counterattacked by his skills, then this battle will be invincible.

The sword was protected all over his body, and the flames swept away, his eyes showed a determined look, and the sword roar continued to spread, and the cold light was as cold as a ghost pupil, and the fifth sword came out!

The turquoise light curtain shrouded in front of Kozmo was already full of cracks at this time, as if it would be shattered at any time, and if it weren't for the protection of this turquoise light curtain in front of him, with his weak physique, he would have fallen seriously injured at such a close distance.

The scorching hand did not completely defeat the opponent, and Butian's crazy posture also shocked Kozmo slightly, he did not hesitate to use his method of pressing the bottom box, his finger was a little on the wand, the red light was filled, and the level 2 magic in the sealed zài wand was activated instantly.

He thought that relying on the powerful attack power of the Scorching Flame Hand would be enough to greatly reduce the opponent's combat power if he was seriously injured, but now this kid named Brent had resisted the explosive power of the Scorching Flame Hand, and his crazy posture seemed to be desperate.

This situation was not expected by him at all, the situation was out of control, and he had to show his hole cards to have a chance to save the game.

Money!

The fifth sword came, and all the light seemed to be condensed into a line at this moment, this line was the sword in Butian's hand, the sword qi rushed into the sky, and the apex of the sword tip seemed to be infused with a thousand zhang of ghostly light.

Everyone outside the arena only felt that there was only this ghostly light left in front of them, this ghostly light was dim, but it was like the first ray of sunshine at dawn, breaking through the cage of night and piercing into the bottom of their hearts.

Lei Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were extremely bright, and in this sword, he felt a hint of danger. This breath was very light, but it also moved him.

The brilliance of the first sword that shocked the four seats, with the indomitable momentum of the step like a bamboo, the power of the fifth sword completely exploded!

This sword god is difficult to handle, and in the light of the sword, the turquoise light curtain in front of Kozmo shattered before it touched the sword body, turning into a little brilliance and dissipating.

Without any protective barrier, Comoz's fat face was cut through the skin by the scattered and whistling sword qi in just a moment.

There was a tingling pain on his face, but Kozmo's expression was still extremely calm, and he let the blood on his face flow, and a little fire flashed, and the level 2 magic sealed by his wand in his hand was finally cast.

Level 2 magic, Resist the Ring of Fire!

A circle of rippling ring flames appeared in front of Kozmo's body, and in an instant, the ring flames suddenly spread, retracting and shrinking, containing an astonishing surging force.

The moment this battle was shot by Butian's fifth sword, Kozmo already knew that he had lost, and he had lost without any suspense, and he had underestimated the other party. But with his pride as a magician, even if he loses, he will fight until the last moment!