“They died together with us …” Both Qing Tian and Heaven Breaker had extremely wonderful expressions on their faces. As they watched the two figures slowly disappear, they couldn’t help but smile.
“I’ll go!” A smile flashed across Qing Tian’s eyes as he slowly said, “I would like to see how the number one knight of Europe compares to me!”
“Go!” Heaven Breaker nodded his head, he did not plan to fight with Qing Tian. After all, after watching the duel between Lin Fan and Bismarck, the rest of the matches were completely meaningless to Heaven Breaker, even if it was an interesting competition. More importantly, Hostek was not an idiot, once Bismarck dies, Hostek would definitely understand that he had lost the competition, and in a one against two battle, he would not be able to win. With this burden on his mind, Hostek was simply unable to use his full strength in battle.
“Hostek, come on!” Qing Tian slowly walked to the arena. Looking at Hostek in front of him, his eyes flashed with a cold light, as he spoke.
“Humph, so be it!” Hostek was furious, he could not help but snort and directly stepped onto the stage, following that, Hostek immediately summoned his mount, a black nightmare horse. A Nightmare Horse like this was considered rare amongst mounts. In fact, it had a strength comparable to a Dragon Tribe.
“Roar!” Qing Tian raised his hand and summoned his Golden Dragon mount. At this moment, the two Knights were already in formation, facing each other from afar.
“Bring it on!” Hostek held an extremely long Wolf Teeth Rod in his hand, looked at the sky, and shouted explosively. (TL: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU))
“If you want to come, then come! Do I have to be afraid of you!?” Hearing that, the spear in Qing Tian’s hand pointed directly at Hostek and he rushed forward.
“Roar!” The huge dragon beneath him roared explosively, following that, it rushed out towards the sky, its explosive claws fiercely smashing towards Hostek. As for Hostek, he nimbly dodged to the side, and dodged the huge dragon’s claw.
“Hah!” Qing Tian bellowed, his spear thrusted ferociously, and directly smashed into Hostek’s Wolf Fanged Mace, while the colossal dragon beneath him roared explosively, its gigantic body knocked directly onto Hostek and sent him flying.
“Hah!” Hostek shouted out explosively, and immediately rushed forward again, and swung his club crazily at Qing Tian, the huge Wolf Fanged Mace brought along a destructive berserk energy, and forcefully smashed onto Qing Tian’s body, exploding Qing Tian and forcing him to retreat.
“You’re courting death!” Qing Tian let out a cold snort. He raised his hand and the Dragon Seal pierced into the body of the dragon below him. Instantly, the dragon’s body swelled up and with a wave of his hand, the dragon immediately sunk into Qing Tian’s body, turning into his armor.
“Roar!” At this moment, Hostek also let out a bestial roar. Following Hostek’s bellow, the Nightmare Horse beneath him also mutated, directly forming layers of armor, and even wrapped Hostek up.
“Come, Qing Tian!” Hostek looked at Qing Tian and roared.
“Come on!” Hearing that, Qing Tian snorted angrily, and immediately rushed out. Raising his hand, a ray of light flashed, fiercely rushing towards Hostek.
“Hah!” Hostek also roared out, and his spiked mace smashed towards Qing Tian.
The battle between Qing Tian and Hostek was completely a battle of power and strength, just who would be able to suppress the opponent. At this moment, Hostek and Qing Tian had already given up on their own sense of operation, and other than dodging in a certain area, they had only attacked each other at other times, not giving the opponent any leeway, only knowing how to attack with brute force.
The attack power and defense of these two were almost the same. In such a crazy battle, it would be impossible to determine who would win in such a short period of time.
Lin Fan had already resurrected, and looking at the battle, Lin Fan couldn’t help but smile. Qing Tian’s fighting style was right, it was a form of consumption, a complete consumption of energy, no matter what, consuming Hostek’s HP was the king’s dao, even if Qing Tian lost, Hostek would only have a sliver of health left, at that time, Heaven Breaker would be able to kill Hostek with ease.
At this moment, Bismarck saw the difference, but Bismarck had no choice, Qing Tian and Hostek’s strength were only around the same level, from a certain perspective, from the moment Bismarck’s fight with him was over, the players in the British District did not have any qualifications to compete for the championship, and the champion was already in Lin Fan’s hands.
At this moment, in the battle between Hostek and Qing Tian, their HP, equipment, and levels were all around the same. This kind of fierce face-off was entirely a head-on clash, and even if Hostek won, he wouldn’t be able to fend off the Sky Breaking Strike. Furthermore, Hostek didn’t know whether he could defeat Qing Tian or not.
“Hostek, take this!” With an explosive shout, the long spear in Qing Tian’s hand released a ray of light that directly pierced towards Hostek, and the tip of the spear began to shine with an incomparably bright light. It fiercely rushed towards Hostek.
“Boom!” Hostek was struck directly by the bright spear shadows, causing his body to fly backwards explosively. His eyes were filled with rage.
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