Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Battlefield No. 6, the cross-level battle is over."

"Next, it's Battlefield No. 5, Dashan."

Wu Chuan said.

Then, a majestic figure flew over, and with a "bang", he landed on the battle platform, causing the entire battle platform to tremble slightly.

This is a strong young man with an extremely sturdy physique. As his name suggests, he is like a meat mountain, bald, and wearing a lion mask.

Seeing this man, Lin Xiao is more certain that the previous Binghun and the current Dashan are the two people he met in the Dead Silence Wasteland before.

Battlefield No. 5 represents Dashan, who is a fifth-level spiritual realm cultivator.

"I don't know how many games he can win."

Lin Xiao whispered in his heart, with some expectation.

After the cross-level battle of Dashan is over, it will be his turn.

"Dashan, this man has won dozens of games in a row before, and his talent is also very high. I even feel that he is not inferior to Binghun. His cross-level battle is really exciting!"

"This Dashan is extremely powerful, his body is strong, and his martial arts are also extremely fierce. He is really amazing!"

As soon as Dashan came on stage, many people started talking and shouting his name.

Obviously, Dashan is also very popular.

"Dashan, I believe I don't need to introduce him too much. Before, he won 18 games in a row without a single defeat. Now, he is also going to fight a cross-level battle. I believe everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time."

"No more nonsense, who will fight!"

Wu Chuan said.

Swish! Swish!

As soon as the voice fell, two figures flew over, one in front and one behind, and landed on the battle stage.

Obviously, these two people were already ready, waiting to challenge Dashan.

At this moment, the two looked at each other, seeming a little surprised.

"You came first, fight Dashan first!"

Wu Chuan pointed to a strong man and said.

On the other side, a thin young man frowned and sighed inwardly that it was a pity, but it was nothing, and he walked down the stage.

Wu Chuan stepped down, and the strong man stood opposite Dashan.

"My name is Luo Yong, remember this name, because soon, you will be defeated by me."

The strong man grinned, and his smile was a little fierce. He clenched his hands, and two big hammers were in his hands. With his bulging muscles, he exuded a rough and fierce aura.

"Really? I hope so."

Dashan said lightly, but his voice sounded a little honest, which made people feel a little strange.

Bang!

The next moment, Luo Yong stomped his feet, stepped on the stage, and rushed towards Dashan. Every step on the stage was accompanied by a roar.

"A violent blow!"

Luo Yong roared and strode to Dashan. The two big hammers were swung and smashed at Dashan. The hammers fell, bringing a series of air explosions.

"Too weak."

At this time, Dashan shook his head slightly, took a half step back with his left foot, exerted force on his waist, and a powerful spiritual energy condensed on his fist, and then he punched out suddenly.

"Dare to use your fist, take my hammer, you're looking for death!"

Luo Yong grinned, and smashed the hammer down suddenly, as if he had seen the scene of Dashan's fist exploding.

Bang!

With a bang, Dashan's fist collided with Luo Yong's hammer, but the next moment, Luo Yong's face changed drastically, he only felt a violent force rushing from the hammer, and then, with a "bang", the hammer exploded and scattered.

"What!"

Luo Yong's eyes widened, unbelievable, and at this moment, Dashan's fist came to kill, bringing a shocking sonic boom.

"Block it!"

Luo Yong roared, his eyes red, and crossed his hands to block in front of him.

Bang!

Crack——

The next moment, Luo Yong's body flew out like a broken sack, the bones of both arms were broken, and he fell to the stage with a scream.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat..."

Luo Yong shouted hurriedly, grimacing in pain and sucking in cold air.

And Dashan did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, and obviously, he did not intend to kill the other party, nodding, "Oh, then you go down."

Luo Yong propped up his body and walked down the stage with his arms drooping, like a gorilla.

"This guy's body is really abnormal!"

When he stepped down, Luo Yong's face was still horrified, and he smiled bitterly. The other party's body was too strong, so he admitted defeat.

"One punch, he defeated the other party with one punch, worthy of being Dashan!"

"Yes, unlike Binghun's fierce killing, this Dashan fights with pure body and pure strength. Hard against hard, almost no one is his opponent!"

Many people in the stands were amazed.

"This fight, Dashan wins, you, come up."

Wu Chuan pointed at the thin young man.

The thin young man walked onto the stage with a solemn look on his face. With his strength, he was only slightly stronger than Luo Yong, but the latter was knocked away by Dashan's punch. I'm afraid he was not Dashan's opponent.

The thin young man was afraid before the fight, and he had actually lost.

Sure enough, in the second fight, within three rounds, the thin young man was defeated and voluntarily admitted defeat.

So far, Dashan has won two games in a row.