Armed confrontation in the kingdom of heaven, like a god, Richard, who never makes mistakes.

Many people once imagined what the final battle between these two people would be, what kind of process, but they didn't expect to enter the most from the beginning!

Uriel raised his heavy sword high above his head and slashed down at Richard dozens of meters away, and the golden light gathered on the sword converged into a torrent of holy light, roaring, and rushing towards Richard with the power of destroying a qiē!

Richard, on the other hand, dragged the Divine Slash behind him, pointing diagonally at the ground, his left hand spread in front of his chest, and the fiery elf dancing on his fingertips. Little sparks scrambled out of Richard's fingertips, spinning and dancing in the air, each one resembling a soul of its own. With a flick of Richard's left hand, he pushed it out towards Uriel, and all the sparks seemed to have been ordered at the same moment, and they spun through the air, forming a channel circled by fire in the direction of Richard's finger. Then a little dark red flame appeared in the palm of Richard's hand, and in an instant, it turned into a dark pillar of fire, crashing into the oncoming torrent of holy light!

The torrent of holy light rushed halfway, and the momentum suddenly stagnated, and the front end was obviously pushed into it by a much thinner dark pillar of fire. It rolled, roared, and slammed into the dark pillar of fire, a large amount of holy light and dark fire annihilated at the same time, and there was a stalemate between them for a while, and no one could help anyone.

In the spectator seat, Raphael stood up suddenly, extremely shocked, and lost his voice: "How can this be?!"

The Holy Light emitted by the Heavenly Armed Forces is of extremely high grade, and hedging with other forces of nature can often suppress the opponent, and consuming one part of the Holy Light can often annihilate three or four parts of the opponent's strength, and it is very rare for her to have a slight upper hand, so why is it that she has suffered a small loss now? Although she is young, she is also the successor of the Heavenly Armed Forces, how can she not be shocked.

All the wrinkles on the face of the Chinese archbishop next to him were piled together, and he said slowly and in a low voice, "It's a hell flame from the abyss, so it's not surprising. ”

"Abyssal Hell Flame, isn't that demonic power?" the Nine Emperor Maidens exclaimed.

Hua Wen just nodded, his eyes narrowing slightly, staring at Richard's back. At this moment, he suddenly felt a slight tingling on his face, so he turned his head to look, and happened to see a man wrapped in a cloak just raised his head and glanced this way from afar. The man only showed one eye, but that gaze was as clear as a sword, and it fell on Huawen's face like substance.

Hua Wen reached out and touched his face, and there was really a little blood on his fingertips.

His eyes are so clear and warm, but he is as dark as the edge of a sword, hurting people inadvertently, this man is the martial saint of the thousand-year-old empire.

In the dueling arena, the torrent of holy light and the pillar of hellfire held each other, with the holding point as the core, the power exploded one by one, bombarding the hard ground to a thousand holes. The young barbarian warriors were all pale, and they realized that in the battle ahead, both Uriel and Richard had clearly not exerted their full strength.

Both Uriel and Richard's faces were rapidly turning pale. Uriel has the Heavenly Armed Forces as his backing, and his strength reserves should be far superior to Richard's, but after holding on for a while, Richard actually didn't show any signs of being unsupported, which made Uriel feel shocked. He looked at Richard, and saw that the pillar of flame in Richard's hand was getting thinner and thinner, but the color was getting darker and darker, and it was close to purple-black.

As soon as this hellfire came out, most of the other barbarian powerhouses did not react, but the Great Elder and the Great Priest stood up at the same time! They glanced at each other, realized their gaffes, and slowly sat down again. But their faces could no longer be calm.

On the other side of the stand, the hidden sword was mixed in with the young barbarian warriors, and it seemed that it was not enough, so he buried his head deeply, and made up his mind not to let people see his expression.

And the Nine Emperor Maidens suddenly felt something strange, turned her head and quietly looked at Hua Wen, only to see that the face of the deep archbishop of this city was as stiff as a statue, his hands were clenched tightly, and dark blood was oozing from his fingers. He thought it was the long nails that had pierced the palms of his hands, but he didn't realize it.

Hua Wen's lips moved slightly, as if he was muttering something to himself. The Nine Emperor Maidens happened to know lip language, and spelled out an unfamiliar word from the movement of his lips: "...... Abis ...... Abyss. ”

She didn't know what kind of place the Abyss Abyss was, the abyss was incomparably vast and vast, with infinite layers, and very few people dared to wander into the abyss, even if it was a legendary powerhouse. So humans don't know much about the abyss and hell. But the fact that this word can make the Chinese bishop react so strongly must not be an ordinary place.

At this moment, Hua Wen Huo Ran stood up and shouted, "Uriel! kill him!"

Uriel was suddenly startled, dispersed the torrent of holy light, raised the holy sword again, shouted, and the whole person turned into a vigorous meteor again, blasting towards Richard!

Richard's pupils shrank, and the Divine Slash in his hand was already trembling rapidly, emitting a low buzz. The hand hidden in the sleeve was as red as blood, and the blood was even extending forward along the blade.

Uriel rushed very fast, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Richard, and the gushing golden flames had already ruffled Richard's hair and ruffled his clothes.

Richard only moved at this time.

He raised his sword, stepped on, slashed!

It was a knife that he had practiced thousands of times, and at this moment, it was perfectly presented. The sword light was like lightning, lighting up the heavens and the earth in one moment, and returning to silence in another moment.

Richard and Uriel passed by, leaving countless afterimages behind them, like hundreds of Richards, freezing every movement of the knife in the air. And Uriel still kept the action of pounce, as if he had not moved.

In an instant, the same thought came to everyone's mind:

That's what it's called fast.

The sword light was like electricity, twisting and turning, splitting the holy light on Uriel's body, and then quietly disappeared. The Light then filled the void left by the lightning as if nothing had happened.

Uri rushed forward, rushing straight out for dozens of meters, before the heavy sword slashed down, and the Holy Radiance roared out, leaving a long and deep slash mark on the ground. The deepest part of the slash mark is more than one meter, stretching forward for more than ten meters, which shows the power of a sword. However, Uriel found that he had slashed into the air, Richard was not in front of him, and the position where he slashed was not where he had originally thought. How can I not control the holy sword?

Just when Uriel was stunned, the buckle on his arm armor suddenly popped open, and the entire arm armor fell off on its own, and then flew into the air with the support of the holy light. Uriel was stunned on the spot, looking up at the floating armour in the air, and for a moment he didn't understand what was happening.

Hua Wen's whole body was shocked, but finally he sat down slowly.

Not only the arm armor, but also the helmet, cuirass, skirt armor, combat boots, and holy armor all flew into the air one by one, forming themselves into a sword-wielding armored samurai, slowly whirling.

"Uriel, abandoned me?Why ......" The six princes in the decisive battle couldn't accept the reality of what was happening in front of them for a while. The Celestial Forces do choose their own successor who suits them best, but they rarely abandon their successor unless they ......

The sixth prince seemed to understand something, and muttered to himself, "I...... Already dead?"

He raised his hands and put them in front of his eyes to watch. This is a pair of slender and powerful hands, but at this moment, there is a dense red mesh pattern on the palm. The Sixth Prince frowned, put his hand down, and wanted to look back at Richard, but this action could no longer be completed.

In the decisive battle, the six princes suddenly silently turned into a blood-colored mist, and then burned violently, instantly turning into a huge pillar of fire, spraying dozens of meters into the sky, and then disappearing and annihilating as quickly as when it erupted, leaving only a scorch mark in place. If it weren't for the Heavenly Weapons floating in the air, and if it weren't for the fact that they had just witnessed this thrilling battle, many people would not have believed that the Six Princes had ever stood in this decisive battle.

Richard looked up and let out a long breath, and everywhere he looked, the sky was high and the clouds were faint.

Finally, finally won.

At this moment, Richard couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, he was relaxed, but he couldn't say he was happy. The Divine Slash also lost its brilliance, as if it had lost its opponent, and it became listless.

This final battle was like a meteorite hitting the earth, with the most powerful explosion and roar in an instant, and then it fell silent, leaving only a dead land. Even the elder who served as the referee stood in a daze, unable to remember to declare the decisive battle over for a long time.

It was the Chinese archbishop who broke the silence and pointed at Richard and said in a deep voice: "Richard......! Hmph! You know it. This matter is not over yet. ”

Richard gave Hua Wen a bright smile and said, "Then we'll see you on the battlefield when we go back?"

This was originally something to be said in Chinese, but it was said by Richard first. Hua Wen suddenly felt that Richard's laughter was indescribably disgusting, when it came to seeing him on the battlefield, how could he be so confident?

It was only the referee elder who realized his dereliction of duty and declared the battle over, and Richard won the ceremonial battle. When the results were announced, even the elder himself couldn't tell what was going on in his heart. The ritual battle of the Barbarian Temple was finally won by a Norlander, who was still a magician! Could it be that the Barbarian Race had declined to this point?

But the elder knew in his heart that this was not the case. People like Zau and Quincy are definitely not the top powerhouses of the younger generation of barbarians, and the real talents are people like Mountain and Sea. There were two or three people alongside her, but most of them were exploring the depths of the plane, and it was impossible for them to come to participate in the festival battle. And some others, such as Yaoli, are roughly the same age as Zau and others, but one is a strong man of the younger generation, and the other is already an elder of the party, and there is no comparison between who is strong and who is weak.

However, although not all of these people were not interested in the festival war, but when they knew that the mountains and the sea had made a pact, most of them chose to give up out of respect for her and their pride. On the other hand, being the mortal father of the Son of God is a supreme honor in the eyes of the vast majority of barbarians, but in the eyes of these truly proud people, they don't value it very much. In the end, in order to ensure the success of the transaction with the Holy Tree Dynasty, the Snow Mountain Elders had 'persuaded' the two young powerhouses who were interested in participating in the war back.

If they are able to fight, it is still unknown what the final outcome will be.

Not only this elder, but all the elders of the Snow Mountain Elder Church were thoughtful at the moment. The mighty Temple of Carlando has fallen to this point, not by natural disasters, but by *.