Under the laws of the Thunder God's world, Zhan Wuwu's whole body was under a huge load, and his whole body was trembling.
But in order to move forward, he endured all the pain without losing the majesty of the Ares clan.
"ah!"
With a long shout, Zhan Wurui stimulated his whole body's potential. His body bones and muscles were constantly growing, making his body bigger and bigger.
"Look, Zhan Wuwu has used some secret method, and his figure is getting taller and taller."
"Not only that, his eyes seem to spark a super powerful light, which is different from the power of the ordinary God of War."
"Will this battle continue?"
Originally, when everyone saw Lei Huang using the World Realm Law, they all thought that there was no chance of fighting anyone and that the battle was about to end.
But looking at Zhan Wuwu's determination to fight to the death, he doesn't care about the opponent's law level at all, he just wants to fight to the death with the opponent!
Many disciples of the God of War tribe stood up and paid tribute to Zhan Wuwu. The second seed of the God of War tribe was definitely worthy of his name.
"Fight no one, fight no one, fight no one!"
Countless people from the God of War tribe shouted out Zhan Wuwu's name, which was a recognition and support for his fighting spirit.
The casual cultivators watching the game were all infected and shouted Zhan Wuwu's name.
On the battlefield, Zhan Wuren was still persisting, but under Lei Huang's World Realm laws, his tall body was also becoming constantly traumatized.
Although he had unleashed his strongest God of War power, he was still far behind the laws of the upper world. His body was disintegrating and collapsed under the power of the God of Thunder.
"Click, click, click!"
Zhan Ruinuo's body kept making clicking sounds.
His bones are shattering and his muscles are crumbling. This kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people, but he is still moving forward.
"Hahaha!"
The sound of wild laughter continued to spread in all directions, and the fighting spirit of the War God Clan was spread through the actions of the War Gods.
"well!"
Seeing how stubborn Zhan Wu was, Lei Huang could only sigh. He originally didn't want to strike hard, but Zhan Wu was so determined. If he didn't take action, he would never be able to end this battle.
"Zhan Wuwu, you are indeed a respectable opponent, but it's time to end."
The power of electric light scatters in Leihuang's eyes, and the image of the God of Thunder appears behind him. The might of the God of Thunder shocks all directions and bombards the world.
"Sizzling, sizzling, sizzling!"
"ah!"
With an angry roar, the laws of the Thunder God World realm exploded, turning into the Thunder God's Sword and attacking Zhan Wuren.
"Boom!"
The huge energy impact destroys everything instantly.
The earth cracked, the space was shattered, and no one could see anything.
The entire scene was in a mess, and the golden-armored god was still supporting the entire battle platform. If it hadn't been for the golden-armored god released by the flying dragon, this place would have been reduced to ruins long ago, and everyone would be buried with him.
On the battle platform, beacon smoke continued, and everyone locked onto the battle platform tightly, wanting to see the result.
In the beacon smoke, they saw an unwavering figure, standing there like a statue.
"Then, is that Zhan Wuwu?"
"Isn't he dead?"
"Can he still fight?"
Many casual cultivators asked in shock.
No one responded, no one knew the answer.
All they saw was an unyielding figure standing in place.
High in the air, Lei Huang shook his head. He didn't want to see such a result, but this was the result that Zhan No one wanted.
"Um……"
The God of War Clan's Flying Dragon stepped onto the battlefield, and with a wave of his hand, Zhan Ruinu's huge figure transformed into its true form.
"No one, you did your best."
He picked up Zhan Wuwu's body and walked towards the camp of the God of War.
"Brother Wuren!"
All the disciples of the God of War clan shouted loudly, and many of them burst into tears.
They truly saw this fighting spirit in Zhan Wuwu, this unyielding spirit belonging to the God of War clan.
Putting down Zhanrui, Zhi Feilong returned to the battlefield.
"Leihuang, victory!"
He announced this result, but he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. Zhan Wuwu was a disciple he was very optimistic about, but he fell in front of his eyes, and he couldn't save him. What kind of feeling was it?
"Alas!" Lei Huang turned and left. He originally wanted to make Zhan Wuwu admit defeat, but then looking at his determination and unyielding, he knew that it was impossible to make him admit defeat, and in the end he could only go to extremes.
"Senior Brother Leihuang is invincible!"
"Thundergods are invincible!"
"Great, we won again!"
Countless disciples of the Thunder God Clan are very happy. Lei Huang has continuously defeated the masters and has become the idol of everyone in the Thunder God Clan. At the same time, he has become a strong contender for the championship of this competition.
Returning to the Thunder God Clan and accepting applause and praise, Lei Huang felt no joy in his heart. He admired Zhan Wuwu very much and could only be friends with him in the next life.
"The third battle!"
The sound of sending the flying dragon shocked the whole audience and brought everyone's minds back. There is also the third battle, which is also the battle that everyone is most concerned about, Zhan Wujiang vs. Yue Qixing.
One is the invincible number one genius of the God of War clan, and the other is a mysterious and extraordinary casual cultivator. Everyone wants to know what kind of sparks will emerge from this confrontation.
"Da da da!"
Yue Qixing came up holding his own wine gourd, still so careless, still so nonchalant, as if everything was an ordinary life.
"Yue Qixing, we are finally facing each other. I feel the unfathomable aura from you. This battle will be the strongest battle I have ever encountered!"
After taking the field, Zhan Wujiang's eyes were cold and he had never been so serious.
"Don't be so serious. I'm just a casual cultivator and a passerby. It's time to rest after my mission is completed." Yue Qixing said with a smile.
"Mission? What mission?"
"There's no mission. I'm just here to go through the motions. What else do you want? Haha!"
Yue Qixing took a sip of old wine as he spoke, showing a hint of enjoyment.
"Hmph, do you want to deceive me with this kind of behavior? Am I a three-year-old child? Today, you must show your true strength, otherwise, you will die!"
"Death? Haha, I don't want to die yet, but what true strength do you want me to show? This is my strength!"
"Stop pretending, Yue Qixing, my feeling is not wrong. Your strength is definitely more than what you were before. I know that you are a master, a master among masters."
"Oh, I'm not pretending, it's just that you think too much."
Yue Qixing raised his eyebrows and showed a cute expression, but it was always embarrassing.
Seeing such a scene, everyone was speechless.
"What's going on with Yue Qixing? He's still smiling so playfully against Zhan Wujiang. Are you not afraid that Zhan Wujiang will kill him in anger?"
"Didn't you hear what Zhan Wujiang said? This Yue Qixing is definitely not simple. He can be recognized by Zhan Wujiang!"
What will be the outcome of this most mysterious third battle?