Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan's heart sank: "What will happen if I use it?"

"If you can't win within a cup of tea, your true essence will be exhausted, your blood will be exhausted, and in serious cases... you will die on the spot."

Jiang Fan was shocked. The battle had reached this point. Montaigne was too hard. There were still two games left. What would happen if he lost one?

Lin Nanyan's eyebrows seemed to contain tears: "...The Meng family motto is that when facing barbarians, only those who die in battle will be honored."

Jiang Fan was in deep emotion. What a great Meng family, what a great Montaigne!

Even if time and space were changed, the first warrior of China was still the first warrior, with an immortal spirit and undefeated spirit, as majestic as a mountain.

At this moment, Montaigne did not have any momentum on his body, but gave people a terrifying pressure like a mountain.

He moved forward step by step, slashing with his sword, and the two could not resist at all, so they could only keep retreating.

Qi Shadu let out a weird roar. He didn't understand why this person suddenly became so strong. Was he still hiding his strength just now?

Impossible, impossible!

How could he fight against the Great Sage when he was only less than 30 years old? This fighting power could definitely fight against the strongest among the Great Sages!

Or, was he transformed like himself?

It was almost half a cup of tea, but Montaigne was not tired at all. Instead, he became more and more powerful. His hair was flying, and his deep eyes seemed to become brighter.

And Jiang Fan was surprised to find that Montaigne seemed to be awakening something. It was a very mysterious feeling. Was it what Marshal Gao Qi said - the fighting spirit of a general?

Looking at Montaigne at this moment, Jiang Fan suddenly felt tears welling up in his eyes. Was it him who came across time and space?

Montaigne turned from defense to offense, one knife after another, simple and unpretentious, but each knife could force two people back several feet, and it seemed that he was about to go beyond the circle.

Bater was furious, and finally raised his mace to fight Montaigne, but the triangular Kui Niu under his crotch almost couldn't bear it.

Bater was furious and abandoned his mount, holding the mace tightly in both hands to prepare for Montaigne's heavy blow.

As for Qi Sha, he had already abandoned his mount. At this time, he had no spare energy to divide his true energy to protect a horse.

Jiang Fan's palms were sweating. It was almost time, it was about to explode. Montaigne, please hold back.

But Montaigne was full of momentum at this moment, only moving forward, not retreating.

Unexpectedly, the triangular Kui Niu seemed to be enraged, suddenly moved its front hooves, roared, and lowered its head to madly hit Montaigne.

Its body weighed at least four thousand pounds, and the horn on its head was extremely sharp. If it hit hard, even the Venerable would be broken.

Good Montaigne, suddenly the knife passed to his left hand, and grabbed the horn of the triangular Kui Niu with his right hand, exhaled and shouted, and the next moment, the huge triangular Kui Niu was actually flipped to the ground.

This heavy blow even blasted a deep pit on the ground, and it is estimated that the triangular Kui Niu was stunned.

However, it was not over yet. Montaigne grabbed the triangular Kui Niu by its horn and swung it towards Bater, forcing the latter to release the force to catch his beloved mount.

At this moment, Qi Sha also seized the opportunity, and the seven swords merged into one, as fast as lightning, and rushed straight to Montaigne.

Montaigne held the big Guandao horizontally in his left hand, and the blade was against the tip of the sword. Under the hard collision, the surrounding void exploded.

At the same time, Bater's attack also arrived, and the mace hit his head with thunder and lightning.

Montaigne swung his right palm and actually held the mace with his flesh and blood, but his palm was pierced by two sharp spikes.

At this moment, the seven swords actually separated again and stabbed Montaigne from the front, back, left and right.

Under the attack of the two, Montaigne was unable to dodge this attack completely, and his shoulder and thigh were pierced by a sword at the same time.

But Montaigne still had no expression, and his cloak suddenly exploded into thousands of pieces, forcibly knocking the two men back.

Montaigne stood on the spot, with his big Guandao raised high and pointed directly at the two men. Although there were two swords on his shoulders and thighs, it seemed that he had no effect at all, as if he was a demon.

At this moment, even the barbarians exclaimed, and sincerely admired this kind of warrior.

In the stands, Princess Xinyue's hands trembled nervously, but in her heart, she seemed to have full confidence in this young general.

Montaigne looked at the two men, and the big Guandao trembled slightly. Anyone could see that this attack was extraordinary.

Bater and Qi Sha were also secretly shocked, and they were fully focused on being on guard.

Suddenly, Montaigne's momentum broke out again, and the hurricane behind him rolled up, and instantly condensed into a black tiger. Montaigne, who had been silent all the time, roared like thunder: "Big wind!"

At the same time, the tiger roared, and the two combined like a fierce beast coming to the world, and the onlookers were all trembling.

Qi Sha and Bater, as the first opponents, felt a huge shock in their hearts and blood.

The two were horrified to find that this sound wave of roaring actually caused a brief paralysis in their bodies.

Although it was only a breath, it was enough. Montaigne had already stomped his foot on the ground and soared into the air. The next moment, a tiger descended from the sky!

The earth raised countless ice and snow dust with the three people as the core, and instantly hid the figures of the three people in it.

The onlookers were all terrified and didn't know what the battle was like.

Only Jiang Fan felt keenly that Montaigne should win. His roar just now seemed to shock the opponent's blood and qi to promote the rapid onset of the drug. From the momentary numbness of the two, Jiang Fan knew that it must have worked.

In fact, the two guys had been plotted against by Jiang Fan a long time ago. This matter started from the second time he saw Xinyue.

After that, Xinyue sprinkled a colorless and tasteless drug into the Agate Lake where everyone got water. But the drug itself has no harm, so no matter how careful the barbarians are, no one can detect it. However, the drug is in the wine, which is the wine given by the princess before the war. Of course, there is nothing wrong with the drug itself. Unfortunately, when the two meet, it will become a strange nerve paralysis agent, which can instantly paralyze people for a moment, even the strong in the Saint Realm will be slowed down for a few breaths.

But because the effect of this synthetic drug is limited to this, and Jiang Fan puts it in batches and takes effect in combination, it is really impossible to be detected, and what Jiang Fan wants to fight for Montaigne is that moment of paralysis.

Montaigne is indeed good at seizing opportunities. He should have been calculating the time, and finally at the right time, he shook the opponent's blood with a thunderous roar, creating the illusion of a sonic attack. At most, they will only think that the momentary paralysis is a martial arts attack method, and will not think of anything else.

After a few breaths, the smoke and dust settled. As expected, only Montaigne stood proudly with his sword in the center of the battlefield. Qi Sha and Bater both fell to the ground, their clothes torn, and blood oozing from their mouths and noses.

Someone quickly rushed up to check on the two people, and soon nodded to everyone. The two were still alive, but they were in a coma.

There is no doubt that Montaigne won and won the first final victory. No one could find fault with him. Especially when he was under siege, he won such a big victory, and no one could deny his strength.

Du Meng and Huerchi, who just didn't want to be taken away by others, breathed a sigh of relief.

King Tu Ling left the field angrily, and Baturu had a gloomy face and could not see his thoughts.