Just as everyone was talking, Abraham and Heimdal on the ring had already begun the battle.

The two directly turned into two afterimages, colliding in the ring, dazzling.

The energy was flying, the spiritual energy was roaring, and even the surrounding air made a sound of explosions due to the collision between the two.

The reinforced ring made a creaking sound under the impact of waves of strong auras, as if it would break at any time.

The audience in the stands were all stunned when they looked at the shaking figures and lights on the ring.

Ordinary audiences can only see two afterimages and flying energy and light, and they can't see clearly what's going on the ring.

Audiences with a slight foundation in martial arts cultivation can only pay attention to the action of the two fighting.

The organizer quickly noticed this problem and immediately found two level 6 warriors in the VIP seats to explain the two of their battles to the audience as guests.

So, along with the scene of phantoms passing through the ring, streaming light splashing.

The two guests exclaimed awe and emotion.

"Abraham made a punch. This punch was fierce and too strong. He deserved to be the chosen one!"

“However, Heimdal is not a vegetarian either.

With the title of Patronus, he resisted Abraham's attack."

"Wow, this collision is the power of a level seven warrior. It's too strong, and the ring is about to fall apart."

"It seems that the two will be evenly matched!"

…………In this way, the two guests spoke faster and faster, and the two streams of light on the ring had already fought hundreds of tricks.

At this moment, the two seemed to have not yet separated.

At this moment, a guest suddenly exclaimed, "Heimdal is going to use his ultimate move."

"The shield of guardians is the legendary mythical heritage.

Unexpectedly, Heimdal actually used this trick. I want to know how Abraham responded!"

“Abraham moved too, look, that blue light, no, it was thunder.

That is the unique skill of the Thunder Palace, thunderous."

"The victory or defeat is at this moment."

As the guests became more and more excited to explain, the audience became nervous and excited as they looked at the light that was about to collide on the ring.

Then, with a loud "boom", the two people on the ring collided together.

Heimdal's golden guardian shield was like a mountain, thick and powerful, and it was rushing away.

Abraham's blue thunder intertwined countless electric snakes, and slashed at Heimdal with the lightning of thunder.

For a moment, the holy shield roared and thunder flashed. The two intertwined, making crackling sounds.

The already creaking and shaking ring finally couldn't bear the impact of the two of them, and it cracked and collapsed directly.

Suddenly, a piece of smoke and dust rose up on the scene, covering the two of them.

Now, the audience couldn't even see the phantom light clearly.

After the roar, the ring quieted down, as if the battle just now did not exist.

The scene suddenly fell into unspeakable silence.

For a moment, countless people looked desperately, trying to penetrate the smoke and see what the result was.

"Why is there no sound?

Is the battle over?"

"Who wins and who loses, can you see?"

"The shield of guardianship is thunderous.

These are all tricks, and I can’t say who will win!”

"No matter who wins and who loses, this battle has opened our eyes."

………Not only ordinary audiences, but also the two guests were unable to figure out what was going on at this moment, so they could only speculate and express their own opinions.

"The two are evenly matched and equally matched.

But from my personal point of view, I think Abraham still gained the upper hand. Thunder is the unique skill of the Thunder Temple and is very powerful."

“I agree that the two are equally matched.

But if I want to have the upper hand, I prefer Heimdal.

Thunder is a unique skill, but Heimdal's guardian shield is rumored to be a mythical item excavated from Mount Olympus by the Shinra Temple, and is a weapon used by the legendary gods.

Later, after the renovation and restoration of the Shenluo Temple, it was passed on to Heimdal, and its power should not be underestimated."

The different opinions of the two guests made the audience even more curious about the outcome of this competition.

After all, it not only concerns which of the two teams can make the finals.

It also involves a huge bet, involving a gamble with the Thunder Badge and the Cross Sword.

The smoke and dust were still permeating, and the two guests respectively explained their reasons for their support.

Finally, three minutes passed, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the situation on the field gradually began to become clear.

Everyone who looked forward to it, their eyes widened and curiously looked over.

Finally, the smoke and dust completely dispersed, and the scattered arena appeared in front of everyone.

Among the messy debris, a burly figure first appeared.

After looking closely, everyone recognized that this person was Heimdal.

Suddenly, the scene was in an uproar.

"Heimdal has come out, has he won?"

"It seems yes!"

“What about Abraham?

How about others?

Injured?"

"No, Abraham is so handsome and actually lost, I can't accept it!"

………Amidst the discussion, Heimdal walked out of the ruins of the arena without saying a word and returned to the Shenluo Palace team.

"Uh, what's going on?"

"what happened?"

Such a scene made the audience a little confused.

Even Heimdal's teammates came over with confusion at this moment.

"Captain, did you win?"

"Where is Abraham?"

Heimdal shook his head and did not speak. Instead, he turned around and took out a wooden box from the package he carried with him, opened it, and pulled out a cross sword with golden light from it.

Raising the cross sword, Heimdal looked at the sky and said, "This cross sword is yours."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure fell from the air with a swish.

"Thank you, Brother Heim, I've accepted this cross sword."

Amid a burst of hearty laughter, Abraham's clothes were neat and fell from the sky, took the cross sword, and fell to the top of the chaotic ring.

Such a scene caused an uproar in the audience.

"Heimdal gave the Cross Sword, which means that Heimdal lost his bet."

"Abraham won!"

"But I didn't understand at all, how did he win?"

“Heimdal came out of the ruins of the ring, but Abraham fell from the air.

When did he get into the air and what exactly happened?”

"Looking at Abraham's appearance, it seems very relaxed, and he is not injured at all!"
Chapter completed!