Six Eight Five: Energetic vs. Fighting Xuan! Super fierce battle for one minute! [Ten thousand words big chapter!]

The performance of motivation is so eye-catching. Facing the Elf King Bloodline Warrior Family, the strongest man of the young generation just sat there without even standing up or moving his body, which hurt the person severely.

The strongest opening match of the Newcomer King Competition is usually just the realm of the Void Saint. It is very, very rare to have a real Saint emerged. Just now, Gan Wushuang burst out with the strength of the Real Saint under the pressure of life and death, but was defeated in an instant.

True Saint? The opening match of the Newcomer King Competition has never appeared, and it only appears frequently during the closing match.

But is such a true saint... really stronger than energy?

Even ordinary people can understand the difference between one, two and three.

There is a huge gap in number between a soul-fighting true saint and three soul-fighting true saints.

Ganjin did not become a saint on that day, and his three souls became the first person below the saint. Not only could he sweep completely invincible in the same realm, but he even killed a powerful man who became a saint with his own hands. This is something that has never happened in the history of all the warriors of the three tribes of human, demon and warriors.

Although such a person has just entered the True Saint, he has three True Saint-level fighting souls. He has three True Saint-level fighting spirits in one body against the old True Saint-level powerhouses. Is there really no chance of winning at all?

Have a chance? No chance?

Almost few of the 200,000 people watching dared to give real answers.

Gan Zhanxuan's reputation has already shocked the three tribes of human demons and mankind for many years, and theoretically there is no possibility of defeat.

But his opponent is motivation! Motivation! A young warrior who has created miracles many times!

A chair that dared to drag the metal throne was placed casually on the ring, shouting to all the soldiers participating in the Newcomer King Competition today: I will sit on the throne and wait for you to challenge.

Just a battle, the momentum of motivation has risen many times. Facing Gan Zhanxuan's open aura released by him, he was not at all disadvantage.

In modern times, which young warrior will not show his fear when facing the mysterious battle? Even if he does not show his fear, who can resist the domineering aura?

The domineering aura faced the sharp aura that could not retreat. The two auras quickly contacted each other, making a collision of almost substantial objects. The air around them made a series of pops and pops. People standing closer to the ring suddenly felt the huge air current coming towards them.

"You said, will this Gan Zhanxuan learn to be motivated? He also put a chair under his butt? Say something about motivated, can I leave the stool be your words?"

Duan Feng Buer gently hit Mu Nazhence beside him with his arm, but his voice deliberately raised a little, and directly reached the amplified magic of the magicians, which made the 200,000 viewers hear it very clearly.

The same impulse surged in the hearts of more than 200,000 viewers almost at the same time, wanting to see the old master who had been motivated by the descendants of the family before, and give them a lot of energy as it is.

Gan Zhanxuan looked at Duan Feng Buer with his eyes obliquely, and a heavy humming sounded from his nose.

Moving a chair? Although you are young, you are also a powerful person at the true saint level, and you are in the same state as the Three Saints. Moving a chair and saying such words is not a humiliating motivation, and you may be humiliated by motivation.

The motivation now is no longer the motivation outside the Great Wall that could be stabbed to death by a finger. At least the level gap between the two sides has completely disappeared. Some of them are just different from the realm of experience and the realm of the True Saint.

Even if he is the most powerful devil in the contemporary era, he dare not say anything in the face of his current enthusiasm. I sit on a chair and fight you, let me stand up or the chair is broken, even if you win.

He has been at the true peak of his current strength in one fell swoop.

"Snake Emperor, how long does it take to defeat Gan Jin this time?" Baolong Zhence looked at Pan Hongji curiously: "Ten seconds? Twenty seconds? Or thirty seconds?"

"This..." Pan Hongji frowned and stared at the ring: "Your Majesty, this is the first time I can't judge the direction of the battle. Perhaps Gan Zhanxuan can defeat Gan Jin in an instant, or maybe the two of them can really play that perfect minute."

"Can you fight for a full minute?" Baolongzhen looked at Pan Hongji instigatedly: "You said, the two of them may fight for a full minute of the competition?"

Pan Hongji sighed. Whether it is motivation or fighting Xuan, these two people are not ordinary people. They are both men who have created many miracles. What happens if two men who created miracles collide together?

The opening match between the new and old generations of strong men in the new and old competition is limited. One minute is very short, but you can learn a lot after playing well.

In the past, the new and old generations of strong men in the new and old competition always played for a minute, and the old generation of strong men’s guidance and support for the new generation of soldiers.

Now, for the reward battle for the opening match of this newcomer king competition, everyone knows that Gan Zhanxuan will not fight with Gan Jian politely for a minute. It must be as fast as possible to end the battle. If he can let go of the driving force within one second, it will earn enough face for the Gan family.

The heads of various major families all stared at the two people on the ring with curiosity, doing various analyses and speculations, and occasionally exchanging their opinions with each other, calculating how many attacks can Ding Zhan Xuan hold on to Ding Zhan Xuan? How long will it take to defeat? How long will it take to go up and fight Ding Zhuang to win.

The more we discussed it, the more the heads of the major families discovered that this matter really had to be on the ring to know how long it would take to defeat the energies.

"Whether sides, are there anything else that needs verbal communication?" Baolong Zhence slowly stood up and asked. Only His Majesty the Emperor is qualified to come to be a referee in such a battle.

Gan Zhanxuan shook his head slightly without saying a word, and he still maintained the domineering behavior of the Elf King bloodline head. Before the battle really began, the domineering aura had swept across the entire arena.

He raised his head little by little with enthusiasm and quietly, and placed his eyes on the audience in the arena arena, and his eyes slowly flowed in the audience.

Finally... the energetic eyes stared straight at the kick in the audience!

Jun Wudao and Gan Niancheng sat on both sides. In the middle was a white-haired person sitting. The vicissitudes of life were carved with wrinkles like tree bark on his face.

Be sincere!

Father!

I was eager to stare at the audience. Today's battle is not only for myself, but also for my father! The pressure of life has exhausted most of my father's vitality. What the son can do is to try to meet his father's requirements and let his father spend a happy old age.

"Dad! Look, I'll call you!" Dan Jin suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "I want you to be honored by me!"

Gan Cheng's shriveled old eyes were once again covered with water vapor, and his head kept nodding, accepting the curious and surprised gaze from the people around him.

It is not a secret that Dangjin's origin was in the Zhence Dynasty. Many people wanted to meet Dangjin's father at first sight. At this moment, countless people looked at Gancheng in surprise.

"Is this the motivated father?"

"So ordinary?"

"Avery normal? Why do I feel like he has a very powerful aura."

“I feel unusual, either…”

"His extraordinaryness comes from his spirit."

"I feel that he is really tall! Even when he stands in front of Gan Zhanxuan, he is not inferior."

"Average man? Is he really an ordinary man?"

"That's right! It's just an ordinary person! Father's love is as heavy as the stars. He has dedicated everything to his energy. It's not an exaggeration to be so imposing."

"Fight..." Gan Cheng said lightly: "Son, dad always says that. As long as you dare to fight, I dare to watch it!"

The small sound was clearly transmitted to every audience's ears with the help of the magicians who deliberately used amplification magic. People even found that this seemingly ordinary old man also had the pride of breaking the stars in his heart.

"Then..." Baolong Zhenze dragged his long voice and said, "Start now!"

The word "Start" is still floating in the air... The three major saint fighting souls in Gan Jin's body have flew out of the air. Gan Zhanxuan's two thick eyebrows suddenly trembled violently, and his pupils also instantly contracted to the size of a needle tip. This is...

Suddenly, with the energy of exerting force, the body exuded a powerful and powerful aura that was completely different from before.

Powerful! That's right! It's completely different from the momentum of fighting Gan Wushuang just now!

The True Saint is still the True Saint! But its momentum is completely different, boundless... endless! Gan Zhanxuan feels like standing alone in the ancient desert sea of ​​sand and facing the endless stars. It seems that what is standing in front of him is not motivation, but endless stars.

A strange feeling filled every cell and every touch of fighting spirit in Gan Zhanxuan's body! The energetic eyes were not fanatical, but full of peace, as if the depth of the ancient deserted sea of ​​sand and sea were more like stars embedded in his eyes. The more he sensed it, the more he could feel how amazing his growth was.

My stars!

The teacup in Pan Hongji's hand was slightly shocked, and he churned the tea from the cup in shock. The pupils of Wanjie's Eye were originally six small black dots. These six small black dots were rotating rapidly, constantly confirming the enthusiasm on the ring. It turned out that when he was fighting against Gan Wushuang just now, he did not use all his strength at all!

In such a state of momentum, why do you need a palm? Just one finger can defeat Gan Wushuang!

The cheeks of the head of the Burning Bear Bloodline family were twitching continuously. This kid... If I were named by this kid, would I really beat him? Or would I tie it? Or...

The head of the Burning Bear Bloodline family dared not continue thinking, for fear of being unable to overcome the spirit. He is a real old bloodline warrior, but he is really not sure about the spirit like spirit.

realm!

They are all the strength of the True Saint, but the states before and after are completely different!

My father's attention stirred up the boiling blood in Dangjin's body. The fighting spirit of Uncle Fabradis behind him instantly ignited Dangjin's anger and soul.

Anger, glory, and fighting spirit were mixed together, and the enthusiasm instantly entered a state that had never been seen before.

"Is this your full strength?" Gan Zhanxuan's pupils shrink like needles and stare at him: "Or, do you want to use me as an advanced whetstone?"

He looked up at the towering Fabradys fighting soul beside him: "Uncle! We fight side by side today!"

A crystal teardrop fell from the corner of Gu Yue Jiaying's eyes. At almost the same time, her vigorous waist tilted forward stiffly, and the Dou Qi in her body turned to the limit. The sound of a tornado roaring sound started from her body!

Tears slipped! The ring under the feet was rumbling, which shocked the huge arena at the same time. Everyone felt that it seemed like a carriage was sitting under their butts, and the wheels hit a high stone, trying to shake people up and fly.

In the past, there were also true saint-level strong men fighting on the arena, but that was almost all in the later stages, and a large number of magicians will strengthen and protect them.

Today is the opening game. Who would have thought that the opening game would be so violent? A thousand magicians who were in charge of guarding the arena were shocked at the same time, and opened their mouths and spewed out blood. The defense field was shattered with excitement.

"If this continues, it will affect people!" Mu Na Zhence's body flashed and appeared in the magic group. The soul domain opened instantly to cover everyone and said, "I will adjust your mental fluctuations! Let you reach the most tacit and harmonious state! Everyone starts to operate with my mental power as the center!"

Mu Na Zhence's mental power has reached a terrifying state. Without any magical power, he shot out a colorful pillar of light from his body, which is a special manifestation of the true embodied mental power.

Pan Hongji's eyelids were beating continuously. This situation was only seen in the literature before. I didn't expect that the Sixth Prince actually achieved it? Such mental power can infinitely amplify the power of magic! Tens of hundreds or hundreds of times are things that can be done!

Li Chengliang sat beside Baolong Zhence and stared blankly at Mu Na Zhence. What... are only recorded in the minstrels and documents? Is it true?

In an instant, the defense of the entire arena returned to normal again.

The energetic body completely disappeared from the sight of 200,000 people. The true saint-level strongman moved, and even the real saint-level strongman could only barely see clearly.

Wanying!

Pan Hongji's six pupils turned at high speed, locking the high-speed movement that was almost torn apart in the space. His body appeared in front of Gan Zhanxuan at all slower than teleportation.

In an instant! The fighting energy in Ganjin's body rotated at high speed, which completely affected the changes in the air around it. Huge whirlwind columns really appeared in the sky, which were the terrifying power driven by the rotation of the fighting energy vortex.

The three great souls of the Saints also returned to the Driving Body at the same time.

The god possessed! Divine energy has created two special skills, his own special skills, and the powerful fighting spirit expansion speed can easily make the body of a powerful person of the real saint level be crushed by this fighting skill!

The True Saint-level body! The body still felt the severe pain after the three fighting souls entered the body. The current as thick as an arm entangled all over the body instantly, and the whole body became like a metallic luster like a big real gold fighting spirit, like a metal warrior.
To be continued...