There was an explosion in the sky. Waves of powerful energy were flying all over the sky. But at this time, people were not concerned about these, but about the status of both parties!
Because what kind of state the two of them are now is related to the final result of this battle. If Lothar wins, it means that a new fighting king will be born here!
Being able to witness the birth of a fighting king is not only what everyone expects, but also what people long for! Because most of the people who come here are powerful gods, and they all come for this goal.
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The powerful energy shock caused the two people at the scene to be separated by dozens of meters. However, as time passed, the figures of the two people gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes again.
"Losa is injured?"
Seeing the fat middle-aged man with blood stains on his body, everyone exclaimed.
"Hey... He is already in an injured state, and he still has to fight with others. It is really not a wise choice!" One of them shook his head and sighed. Most of all, he felt sorry for the former. If Lothar could win this battle,
If so, then he will be the next fighting king!
However, there is also a trace of complaint mixed in with the regret. The complaint against Lothar is that it is a bit too hasty. If he is already at an advantage, if he can make good use of this, then I believe that defeating the opponent will only be a matter of time.[
"Look, everyone, one of old man Mayun's arms is missing?"
"Old Man Mayun has become a one-armed old man?"
However, at this moment, someone screamed loudly, causing the entire audience to have a look of horror on their faces.
After hearing this, everyone turned their eyes towards the direction of Old Man Mayun. Although their vision was still a little blurry, under the influence of the blur, one of the right arms of Old Man Mayun, who had a gloomy face, was indeed missing!
After confirming the news, everyone was stunned on the spot. A wave of shock also hit their hearts.
The situation at the scene was very obvious at this moment. Although Lothar was also injured, but compared to the old man Mayun who broke an arm, it was Guan Daya. From this, it can be seen that even though Lothar was injured,
Next, the combat power unleashed was far beyond that of the gray-robed old man.
"I lost. You, Lothar, deserve the title of King of Fighting!" The old man in gray robe sighed softly with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face. And there was a hint of fear in the eyes he looked at the opponent.
"This Lothar is so powerful!"
"Yes, in my opinion he should be a Dzogchen master who integrates the law, right?"
"Well. If we integrate the laws of the three elements, after we improve our strength in the future, we might be able to become a powerful person at the level of a deity!"
By now, everyone has finally understood. The Lothar in front of them can easily seriously injure another Dzogchen Dharma master. It is obvious that he is not an ordinary Dzogchen Dharma master. Thinking of this, everyone is also worried about this person.
Lothar felt a little afraid.
"Losa, are you okay?" Suddenly another red-haired middle-aged man came from the outside and asked with concern to Lothar. His face was filled with a thick smile.
"I'm fine, brother! From now on, I will be a fighting king!" Hearing this, Lothar patted his strong chest and said carelessly. A majestic aura came from within. It didn't look like he was suffering at all.
The injured person!
Seeing this, the red-haired man breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and nodded.
"Congratulations to Lothar, for winning a thousand games in a row. Becoming a new generation of fighting king!" However, at this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded on the scene! [
As soon as these words came out, the blood of many high-level gods and powerful men present suddenly boiled. Because those who can stand here must not be dreaming that one day, they can also stand on that high podium!
"But I would like to take this opportunity to announce one more thing to everyone. Just yesterday afternoon, a strong man of the middle god threatened to launch a challenge after Lothar became the king of heaven! I wonder if Lothar will accept the challenge.
What?" The loud voice of the person who spoke before echoed throughout the world again!
"What? The middle god? Come to challenge Lothar, who has become the king of fighting?"
"Are you kidding me?"
Hearing these words, the shock on everyone's faces became even more intense! After all, this kind of thing has never happened since the arena was opened!
"Hehe...it's my turn!" Shaoyu in the crowd murmured excitedly after shrugging his shoulders slightly.
Although Shaoyu is not that kind of warlike person, he is still very interested in this honor. However, the purpose of his trip this time is not out of pure interest!
"Well, this Lothar's strength should be comparable to mine! So..." Looking at the middle-aged man in white robes with deep eyes, Gaia suddenly held her chin and thought in thought.
After making such an evaluation in his mind, Gaia suddenly relaxed. Because the opponent Shaoyu will face next is this middle-aged man named Lothar. If this person is too strong,
If he is too powerful, almost as strong as the Tianzun level, then Gaia can't let Shaoyu take risks no matter what. But now it seems that his worries are a bit unnecessary!
"Who? What kind of blind thing is challenging me?" For a moment, Lothar was a little disinterested, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he also had an unpleasant feeling in his heart.
Since it is a challenge to oneself, it must also be for the title of Fighting King. This is like the feeling of a person falling into a dream and suddenly being hit in the head. I believe this feeling will happen to anyone.
Angry!
Hearing the other party's abusive words, Shaoyu suddenly felt a little unhappy. How could he, a good-looking big living person, turn into an eyesore when he entered the other party's mouth?
But Shaoyu, who was too lazy to argue with the other party, still flew towards the central square!
"Forget it! Just think of me as the blind thing!" A somewhat helpless Shaoyu stood above the central square, shaking his head and sighing.
"Is he the one who wants to challenge the fighting king Lothar?"
"He is indeed just a mid-level god!"
The moment Shaoyu's figure appeared in front of everyone, the former naturally became the focus of people's discussion. Most of the people at the scene were powerful gods, so they could see through Shaoyu's true identity at a glance.
Cultivation!
"Is this kid's head squeezed by the door? Or was he kicked by a donkey? Why would a middle god come to join in the fun?"
"That's right! Don't be careful about whose dolls they come here to run wild!" (To be continued...)