Doomsday Sanctuary

Zang Tianlong slowly raised the epee, carried it on his shoulders and walked into the court, looking at Cohen, and said solemnly: "You are right, this is a fight, not a house, I am grateful for giving me such a long rest. !"

As he said, he bowed slightly, and when he raised his head, his face became extremely serious, his voice became cold, and he said, "However, I will not show mercy in battle!"

Huhu!

Cohen waved the warhammer in his hand twice, Hong said: "I will not show mercy either!"

"Okay! Let's get started!"

Zang Tianlong let out a low voice, the sword body moved the pointed sword backward and the hilt forward, making a gesture, and the aura spurted out from his body.

"Start!"

Cohen also gave a deep cry, the warhammer slowly dropped, his eyes became sharp in an instant, and the energy of the holy light began to surge, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a faint golden light.

There was silence inside and outside the court, everyone was watching the two, waiting for a wonderful battle.

"Pick me a hammer first!"

Suddenly, Cohen yelled and rushed out first, slamming Zang Tianlong with the whirring wind from the warhammer in his hand.

"Good job!"

Zang Tianlong shouted violently, and stepped out in the same step, greeted with the epee in his hand.

when! The epee and the warhammer collided with each other, sending out thousands of sparks, and the sound of metal piercing the eardrum.

The two were evenly matched. They both retreated five or six steps backwards to stand still, but Zang Tianlong clearly frowned, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, but he instantly disappeared, and rushed up again with a violent drink and a sword swing.

Cohen also yelled, rushed up, and the two fought together.

Both of them took the line of power, their fighting styles opened and closed, and their strength was heavy. They only listened to the dull wind howling and the huge metal crash.

Zang Tianlong hacked, slashed, turned, and hung with an epee. His moves were fierce and powerful, and he always suppressed Cohen. The two of them turned around in full swing, arousing vigor, blowing and hunting around everyone. , But no one missed a glance, the skills demonstrated by the two are amazing.

Everyone present can be said to be masters, and they have already seen it. Although Zang Tianlong's sword is fierce and domineering, Cohen is able to do well. A storm hammer is dancing like a wind wheel and whistling.

At this time, the live broadcast platform was full of comments. Some people said that Zang Tianlong would win, and some said that Cohen would win. The argument was not appropriate.

Tian Yu looked at Shen Manshu and asked, "Sister Shen, according to you, who of them will win?"

Shen Manshu said: "Although I don't know how to fight, I think Zang Tianlong is about to lose!"

"why?"

Tian Yu asked puzzledly.

Shen Manshu faintly smiled and said: "As the old saying goes, it's a blast, then decline, and exhaustion. Zang Tianlong was originally injured. If he broke out with all his strength from the beginning, he might still win the wave with the strongest combat skills. , But now he doesn't have much chance of winning!"

As soon as the voice fell, the battlefield changed!

when!

With a bang, the two weapons collided again, the Zang Tianlong long sword was swung up, the whole person flew back quickly, his face was pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Holy Light Hammer!"

Cohen shook Zang Tianlong back with a hammer, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, screamed, and a hammer came out, a holy light hammer shadow struck Zang Tianlong's chest, the holy light hammer was as fast as lightning, and it reached Zang Tianlong in a flash. Before you.

Zang Tianlong was flying back. Seeing the hammer shadow hitting his chest, he had no time to dodge at this time, let alone swing his sword, and hurriedly swung the epee across his chest as a shield.

boom! With a muffled sound, the Holy Light's hammer collapsed into golden light in the sky, and Zang Tianlong flew out more than ten meters directly, hitting the ground and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Holy Light Strike!"

After sending out a hammer, Cohen didn't stop at all. With a violent shout and a hammer swing, his body turned into a holy light and chased him up like a bullet.

At this time, Zang Tianlong was also concerned about vomiting blood, hurriedly stabilized his footsteps, and slashed out with a roar and a sword: "The overlord sword will determine the world!"

when! With a scream, Zang Tianlong flew upside down again for thirty to forty meters, and people sprayed blood in the air into a mist of blood.

Cohen's figure also reappeared, and the whole person actually withdrew more than a dozen steps before standing still, and a bloodshot came out from the corner of his mouth, but he wiped the corner of his mouth and looked at Zang Tianlong.

Zang Tianlong fell heavily to the ground, coughing out several mouthfuls of blood, and he slowly stood up with the heavy sword struggling!

At this time, Zang Tianlong was extremely weak, his handsome face was pale, the wound on his chest had broken open, blood was pouring out, and his body was shaking. No one could see that he had no strength to fight.

"you win!"

Zang Tianlong said with difficulty.