Sawan was knocked to the ground by Golim's combo, and the dazzling movements made one inevitably wonder if Sawin was still standing up, and anyone who had taken so many blows would probably be more than lucky. Golim also thought so, even if Savin was a dragon, it was impossible for him to stand up again under such a powerful blow, it was not just a matter of experience and skill between them, but a fundamental level gap, he Golim was a second-order dragon who was like a fake.

The difference between a second-order dragon and an ordinary dragon is not only as simple as strength, speed or physique, but also the reflexes and agility of thinking will be greatly improved, and it can be said that the strength of the second-order dragon is by no means double that of the first-order dragon, but more than that.

Most dragons have a hard time rising from the first order to the second order in their lifetime, in addition to the continuous accumulation of experience and ability, they also need a certain amount of chance, otherwise they will not have a chance to evolve to the second order even if they work hard. Golim was able to have such self-confidence precisely because of the fact that he was a second-order dragon, and no matter how hard Savin tried, it was impossible to defeat Golim, who was one level higher than him.

Golim looked at Sawan lying on the ground with triumph, defeating a fellow human was more rewarding, and he was sure that Sawan would not be able to stand up again, no one could withstand so many punches, not even dragons. He walked slowly towards Samhain with a relaxed step, ready to make up for the final blow to Samhain, and then he could end the show successfully.

After taking a few steps, Golim suddenly stopped, because he saw that something impossible was happening, and Sawan staggered to his feet.

"What's going on? You can still stand up!" Golim looked at Sawin in disbelief and looked down at his fist, could it be because he was too light? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel angry, and he wanted to vent all this anger on Sawin.

"Die!" Golim scurried forward, and before Savan, who had just stood up, could react, he received a solid punch in the face, flew out like a kite, and fell back to the sand.

"Wow!" the audience exclaimed in unison, this punch hurt just thinking about it, and some people even felt that their faces seemed to have some faint pain.

"Hmph, I should understand now, right?" Golim thought to himself, but Savan, who was not far away, got up from the ground again, and although he was still delirious, he still stood up again.

At this time, Sawan's face was covered with blood, and he looked as miserable as he could, and some viewers even suspected that this look was probably not far from death. But Sawin knew his true situation, and he must be miserable now, and he knew it without looking in the mirror.

Golim didn't really hurt him, as for the reason, he didn't know, if his brother beat himself like this, he would have killed himself, but Golim's heavy blow didn't hurt him at all, maybe his ability to resist blows has improved, or maybe Golim's own strength is a little worse.

In fact, the real reason why Savin and Golim didn't expect it is that for tens of thousands of years, the dragons of Savin have been living at the bottom of the sea, and the environment of the seabed has imperceptibly transformed their bodies over the long years, allowing them to adapt to strong water pressure and salt erosion, so their bodies have far surpassed the dragons living on land, which is why Sawan can resist Golim's heavy blows.

But now Savin doesn't have time to think about the reason for his resistance, he already knows very well how big the gap between himself and Golim is, but he doesn't plan to give up, if he gives up, everything will be over, and if he persists, there may be a turnaround, and he is not to the point where he can't stand up.

Savin's two axes had gone somewhere, and now all he could use was two fists, and he clenched his fists hard, looking at this formidable opponent with a determined gaze, and his eyes spoke for themselves, he had no intention of surrendering. Golim understood Savin's eyes, and he began to admire this opponent a little, and he still didn't admit defeat, and he really looked like a dragon.

"As you wish!" Golim said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Golim turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards Savan. Sawin didn't stand in place this time and wait to be beaten, he unleashed the footwork taught by Aiman, and quickly ran in the other direction, if he couldn't hit it head-on, he had to think of other ways, and he could always find Golim's flaws after a few more attempts, which was also a little experience that Sawin summed up after this competition.

Golim, who was galloping, suddenly found that Savin was running away from other directions, and said to himself: "Do you want to run away? Is this kid confused?" Golim immediately turned around and chased after Savin, who expected Savin to turn around again, and the two ran one after the other, and circled around the wide field.

The audience couldn't understand what he was doing, and King Berus didn't understand either, so he quietly asked Ayman, "What is Sawan doing?"

Aiman looked at the two in the room, and then replied, "He's trying to figure out how to turn things around." ”

"Oh......" Berus nodded in understanding.

It stands to reason that Golim's speed is much better than Savin, and he should be able to catch up with Sawin immediately, but he is still a little worried, Sawen's performance is a little abnormal, maybe there will be some traps, it is better to be careful. Golim soon discovered that Savin was deliberately going around in circles, and the circle was huge, almost half the size of a field.

Golim thought it was funny in his heart, can you win me if you run like this, why don't I stand there and wait for you, and see what tricks you can play...... I saw Golim suddenly stop, clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at him in a big circle.

Savin is gradually accelerating, which is also one of the gaps between him and Golim, the other party can increase the speed to an extremely fast level in a very short time, but he can't do it, he can only accelerate gradually, although his speed is already faster than many people, but it can't be compared to Golim. At this time, seeing Golim standing where he was no longer chasing, he suddenly let go of a lot of heart, he would let Golim taste the price of arrogance.

The dust that Sahaen had brought up was growing like a yellow wall of earth encircling Golim. Golim shook his head, this kind of speed can't confuse himself at all, the reaction speed of the second-order dragon is much faster than the first-order, others may be confused by the afterimage, but it has no effect on him.

Golim was so bored that he even yawned, how long did this kid want to toss......

At that moment, Savan suddenly changed direction and rushed straight at Golim. "Is it finally here?" Golim chuckled, and this time he had to be dealt with.

Golim's feet moved, and instantly turned into a series of afterimages towards Savan, and the two winds collided head-on with each other impartially, and with a loud bang, the yellow sand and dust exploded violently in all directions, many spectators ate a mouthful of sand, and more people were dazzled by the flying dust, and for a time the arena became a scene of yellow sand.

In the center of the dust explosion, Sawan lay straight on the ground, and in front of him was Golim standing proudly, looking condescending and coldly saying to Savin: "Do you think you can win me with such a trick? It seems that you don't know what a real master is like, let alone what the world of a master is like, you are really too shallow." ”

Savin's eyes widened when he heard Golim's words, he didn't hate Golim, but was aroused by the other party's words, which caused a huge curiosity, the world of masters ...... Is there a world hidden in this world that I don't know? I really want to see what it looks like!

Savin's curious expression was met with a contemptuous look from Golim, and he sneered: "Do you want to know what the world of masters is like? It's a pity that you don't have a chance, you're too weak!" As he spoke, he kicked Samin in the abdomen, and Samin slid out of the sand like an ice skate.

Samhain struggled to get up, and before he could stand firmly, he received another punch in the face, followed by a series of torrential punches and kicks, and before Samin could protect himself, he was beaten to the point that he didn't know where he was.

Golim's barrage ended with an uppercut that landed firmly on the chin, sending Samin to the air on his back, but before he could fall, Golim was already leaping high and slamming his hands into Savin's chest from top to bottom.

"Bang!", Samin was smashed from the air to the ground, and a large pit was immediately smashed out of the yellow sand, and half of Samin's body was sunk into it.

The audience exclaimed again, I'm afraid this face is really going to be killed! In the King's Stand, Berus and Aiman looked at each other, they didn't expect Sawin to be beaten like this, this Golim is too tough.

At this time, Eliza was already crying in Exsewin's arms, Exsewin's face was expressionless, and he felt a burst of bitterness in his mouth...... Eliza couldn't believe it was like this, she didn't know what to do if Samhaen died, she regretted why she had agreed to Sahain in the first place, she knew she should have done everything to stop Samhain......

"Do you want Sawan to win?" Just as Eliza was about to faint, a voice suddenly sounded in her ears.