call out!

The sharp hissing sound echoed in the boundless void, but it did not spread.

The chaotic energy tides in the void and the terrifying and terrifying space turbulence were all pierced by colorful glass light arrows like layers of curtains, but they were covered by chaotic transformations in a blink of an eye.

In the darkness, there is no trace of light and arrows flying by.

When you come, you will be silent, when you leave, you will be unpredictable, and you will be able to break the void with one arrow.

Such archery techniques have reached the limit of the expert level, and have even vaguely touched the threshold of the master level.

Otherwise, even with the help of the demonic tools, the elf man would not be able to shoot such an arrow.

However, Allen did not look afraid of a arrow passing through the void, like light and lightning.

His face was still calm and his expression was still calm, as if everything was in control and was not lingering in his heart.

The long sword fell slowly, but its strength was even more fierce and domineering.

The space was broken and the void was chaotic. All of this seemed to be unable to withstand the weight of Allen's sword, and was on the verge of disintegration and shattering inch.

The heart and the sky are in harmony, the mind and the sword are in harmony, the mind is lofty and vast as the sky.

At this moment, the long sword in Allen's hand seemed to be carrying the entire dome, following the will of heaven, and following the way of heaven, the way of heaven, and the point of the blade was all against the rebels.

Therefore, under such a mind, under such a "momentum", under such an incomplete but somewhat miraculous [domain], Allen clearly noticed the chaotic frenzy around his void.

He could feel a sharp aura that firmly locked himself in his velocity, shooting at him at a high speed, like a meteor falling into the sky, its momentum was brilliant and unstoppable.

This sharpness, this sharpness, this kind of killing attack that focuses on all the energy and spirit.

With the blessing of the golden-level demon instrument whose power has not fully awakened, it can almost be said to have exceeded the limit of the silver-level and reached the point where it is only below gold.

Almost no silver rank can take this arrow without any damage.

But unfortunately, Allen is the exception, and Allen is the very rare one.

The silver-bright sword light fell, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, like a line that divides yin and yang, or like the sky light that cuts through the morning and evening, interpreting unparalleled power and beauty.

boom!

The light arrow pierced through everything, and the scream that teared everything was gone, and replaced by a violent roar that was as powerful as a planet falling.

It is extremely terrifying and has a great reputation.

It has the terrifying momentum of destroying everything and destroying everything.

It seemed that what was shot towards Allen was not a colorful light arrow that was only about a meter long, but an extremely thick attacking ram with three people wrapping their hands around.

It doesn't shake or shake, it doesn't move like a mountain.

In Alan's brown pupils, endless platinum sword lights suddenly bloomed, overlapping and recurring, forming one mysterious and mysterious divine ring after another.

The platinum divine eyes were constructed in an instant, and the expertise of [Waste Insight] was also instantly powered by such self-created skills, reaching the theoretical limit.

Void, chaos, darkness, and sky... Everything around this world instantly reflected into Allen's platinum divine eyes, and was then trapped by layers of divine rings, decomposed, insightful, and revealed the most subtle essence.

The [Eye], which was originally hidden and even completely invisible due to the chaos of the battlefield and the disorder of energy, became clear and complicated under the eyes of Allen's current insight into the universe.

And this also includes the space in front of you that was split by Alan.

That dark and dark void is as deep as an abyss.

There are energy tides that revolve, magic energy fluctuates and fluctuations, and at all times, there are endless [eye] birth and death, and endless flaws appear and destroy.

Most of these, even Alan, could only watch them disappear and could not seize that moment.

But there is one, and another, which is definitely within Allen's ability.

It is the one who keeps shooting towards Allen, from far to near, from small to large, [Eye].

Under special vision, the weak body of the light arrow has become a huge [target].

Allen could clearly see the approaching arrows, and also see the expansion of [Purpose].

This is a very strange feeling, as if at this moment, Allen's vision was divided into two areas.

One is based on pure vision manifestation, almost the same as ordinary people, but is clearer, more visionary, and more subtle.

Another thing that you see is much more mysterious and complex.

The flow of energy, the entanglement of waves and particles, the transmission of information, and even the birth and death of the object are the key points in this unusual vision.

The two are not the same, they are not similar, but they are parallel and appear in Allen's mind at the same time, without causing him any confusion.

He can easily use it with one mind and two minds, extract what he wants from it, and then analyze and unify it.

So, Allen easily found the most suitable time.

Bang!

The continuous sword light, like a seal and a closed one, collided with the light arrows that were glimpsed by the aurora, and made a shocking sound.

The violent shock waves scattered everywhere, roaring like a mad dragon.

The thick smoke and dust stirred up in an instant, as if the heavy curtain was not opened, covering the entire arena.

For a moment, the 069 are full of dust on the ring, and the specific situation is impossible to see clearly.

I saw a brilliant golden light flashing, forming a huge light cover, wrapping the entire arena, resisting the terrifying shock waves splashing out from the collision between Allen and the elf man.

Endless magic particles overflowed from the void and were shattered by the violent wind, like a small boat in the sea, swaying to the point where they returned, colliding on the light shield, causing layers of ripples.

But in the end, the light shield was safe and sound.

Of course this is normal. After all, if so many golden-level powerful men work together to create a light shield, if it can be shattered so simply, then they won’t have to mess up.

Even so, the terrifying power of this violent and like a mushroom egg explosion only crushed the ring beneath the two of them, without causing any other impact on the ground under them.

You know, if such a blow is outside, it will be at least a sinkhole with a radius of 1,000 meters or dozens of meters.

It won't be just that simple, dull consequences.

It can be said that the senior executives of the various forces who host the competition have indeed made considerable preparations.

However, at this time, Allen did not focus on these things.

In the pupils, the platinum-colored divine rings slowly flowed, overlapping, meshing and rotating like gears, emitting a sacred and magnificent aura.

He stared at the distance, his eyes shone through the gray mist, and looked at the ragged guy in the mist.

At this time, he was no longer as elegant as he was when he came, and was dressed in luxury, as if he had been wandering on the street for ten days and half a month.

A bright red blood bloomed on his body, dotted on his already ragged clothes that looked like strips of cloth, and when he became a little embarrassed.

The one-meter-long ring below his feet was magically retained in the previous collision.

However, it has fallen more than one meter.

It seemed like I had received some powerful force and was deeply smashed.

The gurgling blood flowed out from his eyes, ears, tongue, nose and other seven orifices like a stream, dressing him like a soul-catching ghost, terrifying and unimaginable.

But his eyes were still bright and had a brilliant luster.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through the thick fog and see Alan standing a hundred meters away.

"Can you tell me how much force you used before?"

The lips squirmed, and finally made a slight sound, not loud, and was blown away by the aftermath without a trace by less than ten meters.

However, Allen clearly captured what he wanted to express.

From the current state of the two sides, he knew very well that there was a huge gap between the two, so he did not ask meaningless questions such as why, but just raised a simple question.

"70%."

After thinking about it, Allen gave an answer.

Considering that [Bloodbreak] has not been opened, his mental will has not risen to the highest level, and he does not feel like he reaches the limit or breaks the limit, and his entire state has not reached its peak, Allen thinks that his strength should only be used for 70%.

However, this is just a saying. After all, even he himself doesn't know the upper limit of Allen.

Hearing this, the elf man showed a gentle smile that was exactly the same as when he first appeared on stage.

Then, the eyes dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Sister, you've really cheated me out of my mind."

With his strong perseverance, he suddenly fell into darkness after getting the answer. Before he fell into a coma, such thoughts flashed through the elf man's mind.

【Ring No. 069, Alan Seulias, the Dawn Empire, won.】

At the same time, such words flashed through the light curtain floating above the ring.

Alan sighed and stepped off the ring.

On the other side, the elf logistics staff who had been waiting for a long time also carried the elf man who had not fallen even if he was unconscious and carried down on a stretcher.

...

In the distance, Caesar Charles and the leaders of the mountain giants, the elves and the dragon tribes. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but chat with great interest.

"This little guy is really good."
To be continued...