Mingdong's game was lined up behind Jian Chen. With the referee's prompt sound, Mingdong and his opponent entered the ring through the Space Gate at the same time.

Perhaps it was God's arrangement that Mingdong's opponent was Gaddafi, who had had a small friction before.

Mingdong showed a sneer on his face and said, "Jianchen, I have to split him in half this time."

Jian Chen patted Mingdong on the shoulder and cast an encouraging look, and everything was silent.

Gaddafi also stared at Mingdong with a sinister smile and said sarcastically: "It's a coincidence that my opponent is you. It seems that even God doesn't want you to continue living in the world. He specifically asked me to deal with you. Boy, aren't you crazy? I'll let you crazy enough later."

After hearing this, a strong murderous intent flashed in Mingdong's eyes and he snorted coldly: "Stop talking big here. After I get on the ring, I will not even cry even if I practice crying." Leaving this harsh words, Mingdong stepped directly into the space gate and entered the ring.

"Hmph, you still dare to be so arrogant when you die." Gaddafi looked down on Mingdong's threat at all and entered the field with a sneer on the end.

"The competition begins!" As the two entered the ring, the referee's voice also came into their ears.

Gaddafi's eyes surged, and his eyes were like a bloodthirsty beast staring at Mingdong fiercely. As the surging light attribute holy power in his right hand flowed out, it soon condensed into a two-meter-long silver-white giant sword. The giant sword emitted a faint milky white light, which was very sacred, and looked like a sacred sword.

"Go to die!" Holding the giant sword, Gaddafi roared angrily and rushed towards Mingdong quickly. The giant sword in his hand slashed towards Mingdong with the strong power of the Holy Spirit.

A sarcastic chuckled at the corner of Mingdong's mouth, and a light green giant sword appeared in his hand. Then he saw his body swaying slightly and rushing towards Gaddafi at an incredible speed. The giant sword seemed to merge with the wind. The light green light flashed and then passed through Gaddafi's waist at a lightning speed. A ferocious and terrifying wound appeared at Gaddafi's waist.

Mingdong's speed was incredibly fast, and even Gaddafi didn't see it clearly. Gaddafi reached out and touched the wound on his waist, and his palms were covered with blood.

Gaddafi's face became very ugly. He was injured by the other party before he could see the other party. This made him look down on him and threatened to make Mingdong unable to leave the ring alive. He felt deeply humiliated. Unexpectedly, he was injured in the first fight, which made him feel very unbearable to face.

"Boy, you're looking for death." Gaddafi's eyes became more and more gloomy. While speaking, a layer of milky white light emerged from his wound, which soon made the wound heal.

Mingdong snorted disdainfully and said, "I heard that all those who have the power of the Holy Power of the Light attribute cannot be killed. They are known as immortals. Today I will see if you are immortals." As soon as he finished speaking, Mingdong rushed towards Gaddafi again. The extremely fast speed passed through the space, leaving behind a series of afterimages that were difficult for the naked eye to capture.

"What a fast speed!"

"Oh my God, how can his speed reach so fast? Is he a sky saint with the power of the wind attribute saint?"

Under the ring, among the countless people watching the game, there were suddenly a series of exclamations, and many of them were shocked by the speed Mingdong used.

Gaddafi's face became a little serious, and his eyes were staring at Mingdong's rapidly approaching real body. When Mingdong approached, he immediately shouted. The giant sword slashed towards Mingdong's chest with the surging power of the light attribute holy power, but this slash cut in the air, just the afterimage left by Mingdong who was interested in.

"Not good!" Gaddafi was shocked. When he realized that something was wrong and had time to take any action, a severe pain came from behind, and a light green giant sword broke out from his chest.

Gaddafi immediately shouted angrily, and his body suddenly rushed forward, allowing the giant sword to escape from his body. The next moment, the rich power of light spread out from his body, quickly treating the injuries on his chest. Fortunately, the injuries on his chest were not fatal. Although the injuries were severe, they had little impact on combat effectiveness.

"Boy, you have completely angered me. Today I want to tear you apart." Gaddafi stared at Mingdong, who was disdainful on his face, and shouted in an almost roaring voice.

"You really think you are invincible. If I want to kill you, the sword just now would have stabbed your heart, and you would have been dead long ago." Mingdong stared at Gaddafi with a sarcastic look on his face, as if he was completely playing with him.

Gaddafi roared, and a stronger holy power of light burst out from his body, and finally condensed into a silver-white armor on his body, wrapping his entire body inside, revealing only two eyes outside.

When Karaga and Zal saw the Kai family that Gaddafi was wearing, they were all shocked. Then Zal laughed and said, "It's a shame to cause trouble and take it upon himself. Now even the Saint Kai of Light has been taken out.

Karaga, who was standing next to Zar, looked very good, and she didn't say a word when she stood there.

The contestants around were also shocked by the strength shown by Mingdong. Although Mingdong was not very old, his strength was not weaker than any of them in the field. Especially the speed was incredibly fast, which made many contestants doubt whether Mingdong was a saint of the sky, because his speed had exceeded the scope of the saint of the earth. Even a saint of the earth at the six-turn wind attribute would never have the speed as fast as Mingdong.

Seeing the silver-white armor on Gaddafi's body, Mingdong was also stunned. It was obviously the first time he had seen it, but then he sneered, "Do you think I won't hurt you if I'm wearing a turtle shell?" As he said that, Mingdong turned into a blue afterimage again and came to Gaddafi in an instant, and the giant sword slashed Gaddafi's chest with the surging holy power.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Gaddafi staggered back, and a very conspicuous white mark had already appeared on his chest.

Mingdong shook his right hand, which was so numb that it was shaken, muttering to himself: "This turtle shell is really thick."

Gaddafi stared at Mingdong with resentment, slowly raised the giant sword in his hand above his head, and smiled sinisterly: "Boy, you were so arrogant just now. Now, let me send you on the road, the supreme mystery - the first cross slash." The surging light attribute holy power flowed out from Gaddafi's body, and quickly raised it above the giant sword above his head. At the same time, a powerful force that seemed to come from the world suddenly appeared, huge and pounding.

Majestic and expounded the entire arena, Mingdong was almost breathless. This pressure from the world was not affected by the barrier. It spread to the outside through the barrier on the edge of the arena. Suddenly, some people standing close to the arena outside felt that they were carrying a mountain on their backs, which made them unable to move at all. Some great saints even had their faces oppressed by this force, and their faces were pale, and blood had flowed from the corners of their mouths.

"This is a heavenly level combat skill. He is actually using the heavenly level combat skill!" An old man with gray hair said in shock. After hearing this, the rest of the people were shocked and quickly used their skills to resist the pressure. At the same time, one pair of eyes stared at Gaddafi on the ring with excitement. Many of them had never seen the heavenly level combat skill before. Now a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is in front of them, and no one is willing to miss it. Even some powerful people from the sky saint master class were focused on staring at Gaddafi on the ring, because the heavenly level combat skill is too precious in the Tianyuan Continent. There are many strong people from the sky saint master class in the field, and there is still no heavenly level combat skill.

Seeing Gaddafi performing his heavenly-level combat skills, Mingdong's face finally became a little serious and he snorted coldly, "Don't think that you are the only one who knows heavenly-level combat skills. Now I'll let you taste the power of advanced heavenly-level combat skills." As soon as he finished speaking, the surging energy flowed out of Mingdong's body and quickly gathered towards the giant sword in his hand.

The next moment, a more surging pressure emanated from Mingdong, and instantly suppressed the pressure exerted by Gaddafi's use of the Heavenly-level combat skills on himself. When this pressure spreads outside through the barrier, hundreds of great masters who were closer to the ring groaned, opened their mouths and spit out a mouthful of blood, and their faces turned pale.

This time, the crowds of people under the ring finally began to stir up. Those who stood in front and could not stop the pressure rushed towards the back, and all kinds of screams were heard.

"Oh my God, it's actually another kind of heaven-level combat skill..."

"Whether the Heavenly Level combat skills and the Heavenly Level combat skills are in conflict, I don't know which one is stronger or who is weak..."

"The power of the two heavenly combat skills must be earth-shaking. I wonder if the barriers around the arena can resist. Everyone should retreat quickly..."

"I don't know what consequences will be caused by the two heavenly combat skills. It's exciting..."

Millions of people watching the battle in the center of the Mercenary City became riots because Mingdong and Gaddafi used their heavenly-level combat skills at the same time. At this moment, no one could remain calm, especially some great saints and earthly masters, who were all excited. The duel between the two heavenly-level combat skills is rare in the Tianyuan Continent.

It takes extremely huge energy to use the Heavenly Level combat skills. With the abilities of Mingdong and Gaddafi, they cannot achieve the right level combat skills, so both of them need time to brew.

The sky was surging, and a violent storm blew around the arena. The invisible pressure formed by the use of the two heavenly combat skills was getting stronger and stronger. Those who were only in the power of the Great Saint Master kept retreating, and even some earthly saint masters retreated far behind for a distance.

At this moment, within twenty meters around the arena, only some top masters of the Sky Saint Master class could still stand there without changing their faces, but around their bodies, they could vaguely find a layer of light energy shield.

It was a long story, but only two breaths had passed. Finally, the two of them were ready for the Heavenly Level combat skills at the same time.

"The supreme mystery - the first cross!"

"Over King's Sword Technique - Sword Moves Nine Heavens!"
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