"With a background like ours, with five hundred Lord God crystals, wouldn't it be better to use them for practice and understand the Lord God's insights in them?"
"Yes, it is indeed so!"
When they saw the sword light of Becklespin appear, whispers and discussions immediately came from the audience.
Perhaps seeing the enthusiastic response from the audience, Becklespin seemed very happy and sneered at Narant: "Boy, let me see how you can resist this time!"
Nalant saw this and smiled slightly, "Is it difficult to block this sword? Although I didn't take the emerald divine liquid, my divine sword can still resist your attack!"
Saying that, Nalant took his time and raised the sword in his hand again, "The Eighth Slash of Glory!"
This time, Nalant's Glory Eighth Slash was infused with divine power to its peak.
There was a swipe sound, and the terrifying sword light appeared on the scene.
Boom! Boom!
The accompanying roar immediately spread throughout the entire place, and wherever the sword light passed, the space also began to collapse.
Immediately, the two sword lights collided directly.
Boom!
A deafening roar came out, and the green divine light and the white divine light suddenly overflowed and filled the entire arena, and Nalant and the Baker Crespin were directly submerged in it.
Wow!
"This power is really terrifying!"
"Yes, in this battle, it has almost caught up with the attack power of the demigod, right?"
"Almost catching up? It's almost the same. The demi-god's ordinary slash only has this power. This Nalant and that Becklespin haven't entered the realm of gods for a long time, and they actually slashed with such power. Ordinary gods
There is no way to fight against them!"
"It is really good to have a good background. The Master Divine Sword is indeed worth millions of Master Divine Crystals. If I hold such a Master Divine Sword, I can chop melons and vegetables even if I face the Dark Demon.
generally!"
"Yes, it would be great if I also had a godly grandfather!"
Before the two figures appeared, the gods in the audience were already in a frenzy.
Many of them were ashamed of such a powerful power, after all, it could only be displayed with the blessing of the Lord Divine Sword.
In the midst of the discussion, the overflow of divine power in the arena finally began to disappear. As the light of divine power dissipated, the figures of Nalant and Becklespin reappeared.
The two of them were still standing where they were, with no wounds on their bodies at all.
"Damn it, you actually blocked it!"
The moment Becklespin saw Nalant, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.
This was his strongest blow, and Nalant actually blocked it.
"Your Majesty, Berkeley, I told you that the long sword in my hand is also the Divine Sword, and now it seems that my Divine Sword is probably more advanced than yours, haha!" Nalant suddenly curled up his lips.
With a smile on his face, Berkeley's complexion suddenly turned pale again.
"Even if your main divine sword can produce about the same power as mine, I don't believe you can last longer than me. The emerald green divine liquid can not only increase the output power, but also provide a large amount of divine power!"
Becklespin gritted his teeth, but still firmly believed that he could definitely defeat the godly boy in front of him.
Because after taking the emerald green divine liquid, he had abundant divine power.
"Emerald Whirlwind Divine Slash!"
The next moment, Becklespin raised his sword again and struck hard at Nalant.
But he never imagined that from the world of gods to this city of stars, no one who dared to compete with Nalant could win, whether it was the human race or the dark demon.
So when Nalant heard this, he just smiled and said, "Then let's see who has more power, the eighth Glory Slash!"
After saying that, Nalant raised his long sword and also executed the eighth glorious slash.
Next, the two began to compete in a constant battle of divine power consumption. After all, both sides had already developed their "special skills" and there was no more powerful attack method.
A roar resounded throughout the Arena in the Third District, and the gods in the audience also received an audio-visual feast.
Because of such a powerful confrontation, they rarely had the opportunity to see it in the past.
It lasted for ten minutes before the attack frequency of the two men finally began to slow down.
Beads of sweat already appeared on Becklespin's forehead.
This is an extraordinary all-out attack, and every time it is equivalent to a killing move.
For ordinary gods, two or three strikes in one game would be the limit, but the two of them struck at least hundreds of times in ten minutes.
Therefore, even if you have a strong foundation of divine power, you cannot sustain it.
"Damn, how come this kid still has supernatural powers? I took the emerald green divine liquid, but he doesn't seem to have taken anything, right?"
Berkeley stared at Nalant with tearful eyes. He felt that he had encountered a monster today. He had never had such an experience in the previous airport battles. They were all solved directly with three or two swords.
"Haha, how about it, Mr. Becklespin, can't you stand it any longer?" There were also beads of sweat on Nalant's forehead, but there was a proud smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph, boy, you really exceeded my expectations, but I guess you must be pretending now. Do you think I don't know what you are thinking?"
"You want me to think that you can still fight and then surrender voluntarily? This is impossible."
Chapter completed!