The Western man glanced at Miao Shuiqiu and said, "You go! You are not qualified to fight me."

"What did you say?" Miao Shuibiao was naturally unhappy when he was despised, so he was about to hit him with a battle axe.

But the other party was not moved at all by Miao Shui Biao. He disappeared in an instant and appeared again, and had already come behind Miao Shui Biao. A red sword was drawn out, and powerful force swept across.

Miao Shuiqiu quickly turned around and used a battle axe to resist the sword, but was still shocked and retreated continuously, with severe chest pain, blood sprayed from his mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground and coughed constantly.

Ding Ning said, "Buffalo, come back quickly, you are no match for that person!"

"Mao Dan, I'm really dissatisfied!"

Just a sword, Miao Shui Biao was defeated. Obviously, the opponent's strength was stronger than before.

An old man said earnestly, "Ahem... It seems that the Western camp is going to take real action. This person is not simple! This is the real strongest man of their younger generation."

The blonde and blue-eyed man glanced around in the air, as if he was looking for an opponent with his strength. His eyes suddenly stopped on Ding Ning.

Everyone was shocked. Could it be that this Western man fell in love with Ding Ning and wanted to fight him?

Ding Ning's strength is nothing to say. If he wants to compare with the younger generation of Dadu, he might not be able to make it into the top five.

"You! Come out! Fight with me!"

What they didn't expect was that the blonde man only saw Ding Ning, then fixed his eyes on Zhonglizhe, wanting to fight him.

Everyone looked at Zhong Lizhe. This was the young generation known as the number one in the ground world, and he was really going to fight.

"No problem! Then come on the court to compete!" Zhong Lizhe responded happily.

"hiss……"

Seeing this, everyone took a breath. After all, this Western man could be considered a very difficult and powerful opponent, but if he was compared with Zhong Lizhe, he still didn't know who was stronger, so he would really have to see the truth on the battlefield.

"I am the Lawns of the Germanic civilization." A Western man revealed his own home.

An old man in the East muttered, "It turns out he is the strongest young man in Germanic civilization."

"Dongfang Zhongli Family, Zhonglizhe."

After repaying each other's lives, Lawns moved his body and directly launched an attack on Zhonglizhe. The vast divine power swept overwhelmed with several lightning bolts.

"I am really a powerful man of the Germanic civilization. His strength cannot be underestimated. His strength contains the shadows of those old gods."

"Oh... that's the heir of the old god. How can you look down on it? This battle seems not easy!"

"I just don't know how Zhonglizhe will deal with it. He can't lose. If he loses, the reputation of our young generation in the East will be ruined."

On the battlefield, Zhong Lizhe also moved. He disappeared from the spot and decisively came towards Lawns.

The power of the two was destroyed and they collided and stirred up again. C formed ripples, blowing everyone back half a step or even several steps.

This attack made everyone know that the strength of both of them has exceeded the fifth level of the Immortal Dao, and even reached the seventh level. Stepping into the saint is just an opportunity to get apart.

"It's so scary. This is the strength of the younger generation. It's just a short kick from the level of holy."

"Yes, they are suppressed because of the rules. Now that everything on the earth is revived, the creatures are soaring up to 90,000 miles."

"Look!"

The battle between Zhonglizhe and Lawns was very fierce, but this intensity could only be heard with the ears, because the naked eye could no longer capture the scene of their fight.

Ding Ning looked at their battle calmly and was shocked. Has Zhonglizhe's power reached this level? It's really powerful. No wonder they are praised as the number one young man in contemporary times.

And even those from the Earth's core world are nothing like this, and there is no comparison at all.

The next moment, a mountain was hit by the power of two people and turned into powder.

Zhonglizhe soared into the sky again, and Lawns followed closely, trying to use his supreme divine power to fight against the opponent's powerful strength.

The power displayed by Zhong Lizhe was very powerful. In the last second, it was a divine eagle that had been shaking for 90,000 miles, and the next second, it turned into a lively snake and was shaking out of the void.

"This is... Xingyiquan! I didn't expect that Zhonglizhe actually got it." Someone shouted.

The next moment, Zhonglizhe began to evolve various boxing techniques, like a wolf or a tiger, roaring towards the Western man. The terrifying pressure caused the earth to collapse, and even the power of a punch was enough to tear the void.

Every punch and every move is thrilling and unparalleled.

Lawns' blonde hair was standing upside down, and his whole body was filled with golden light. This was the usual force movement in the West. They had no systematic and original ones, and they were all based on other civilizations. Moreover, they were just training strength and speed.

"Bang!!!"

There was a constant stream of power in their bodies, and they fought and punched each other again.

The two of them were punched, retreated one after another, and stared at each other fiercely while covering their wounds.

Both sides were very strong and almost resisted the other's strength.

Zhong Lizhe said coldly, "Don't keep it, use all your strength!"

"cut!"

Lawns looked at Zhong Lizhe with disdain, no longer hiding his strength, grabbed the void with one hand, and the golden spear and a shield fell on him.

"What!?"

At that moment, the entire Black Great Wall was covered with dark clouds, and lightning was thundering, as if a god holding lightning appeared in front of him.

"This is the thunder spear of the Germanic civilization, and it belongs to a divine weapon. Just like the thunder hammer of the ancient Greek civilization, it belongs to a divine weapon."

"What's the matter? Don't I, Zhonglizhe, also have magic weapons?"

As he said that, Zhong Lizhe glanced at the old man of the Zhongli family, grabbed with one hand, and grabbed a dark red spear from the void. The entire wooden handle depicts a long dragon lingering, exuding terrifying power, no less than the other party's thunder and lightning spear.

"This has already revealed the magic weapon. It seems that if you don't fight to the death, you won't be able to stop it?"

Everyone was very excited to see this battle. You must know that no matter who wins the battle, it will be a wonderful battle, but they still hope that Zhonglizhe can win.

"Bang!!"

As the spears collided, the sound of metal collisions made, and the battle began again on both sides. Terrifying power surged like a tsunami, sweeping everything around.
Chapter completed!