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Chapter 537 [Northern Wind Ring] and [Sky Cannon]

"This kind of thing, just split it!" Smiling ferociously, Torukel swung the two long-handled battle axes in his hands, and rushed head-on into the overwhelming stone cones.

The sharp stone cones were cut open one after another, and soon, Torukel, who broke through the sea of ​​stones, came to the ancient tower.

"I have to say, you are very strong now!" Guta's knees were slightly bent, his center of gravity began to sink, and his hands were in a boxing posture.

Compared with yesterday's Yinjue, Torukel may not be outstanding in terms of overall strength, and the strengthening state at this moment is also based on the premise of being injured, but for Guta, the latter is far more difficult to deal with than the former.

After all, Torukel's strength is all based on his strong physical fitness, not like Yinjue, as long as he finds a way to crack it, he can attack it relatively easily and in a targeted manner.

Simply put, the foundation is extremely solid.

In the distance, Torukel still charged forward with a smirk, raised his battle ax high in his hand, and then slammed it down with all his strength.

Two long-handled axes full of scarlet blood whistled towards the ancient tower with a gust of wind, criss-crossing and slashing towards the two sides of the ancient tower.

Boom!

A loud noise came from the center of the fight between the two, a large amount of dust flew up, and broken mud and rocks also fell to the ground one after another.

Soon, with a muffled grunt, the huge Torukel slid out of the smoke and dust.

On his chest, there was a bright red palm print.

"Your foundation is very solid, but in terms of the flexibility of movement, there is still a long way to go."

A strong air current spread in all directions, blowing away the dust in an instant.

Looking at the scars on the two shoulders, Guta stood up straight, kicked his feet hard, and went straight to Torukel who had not had time to stop.

Facing the rushing ancient tower, Torukel, who had no time to swing his ax again, had to cross his axes and block in front of him.

"boom!"

After getting close to Torukel's body by two meters, Guta jumped up with one foot, and his black iron right leg slammed into the cross position of the ax handle.

Under the terrifying power, Torukel's body flew out like a cannonball, slammed into the remaining rock cone behind him hard, breaking the rock cone abruptly.

"Your strength is indeed so strong that I don't even want to fight, but to be honest, it's too scattered." On the right arm, the oracle bone inscription representing [Wind Cut White Shadow] suddenly shattered, and the ancient pagoda couldn't bear it. Unhurriedly looking at a carp standing upright, Torukel climbed up from the pile of stones.

Raising one arm high, Guta posed with the palm of his hand facing the air in a lifting posture.

"[Break Limit 22 Ring of the North Wind]"

The lingering wind sounded, and in the blink of an eye, it gathered into a group of storm aggregates above the palm of the hand, making irregular deformations towards the surroundings.

If you ignore the wavy undulations around it, it looks a bit like a jade plate in terms of appearance.

Looking at this weird thing, Torukel was a little puzzled, "The Ring of the North Wind?"

"Where is the ring?"

As soon as the words fell, accompanied by the sound of broken porcelain, the "jade plate" shattered from the center to the outside.

The overwhelming violent wind, like a prisoner who escaped from a closed space, began to spread rapidly towards the surrounding area.

Circle after circle of ring-shaped "ribbons" composed of strong winds brought forth mighty transparent ripples, slashing towards the periphery of the entire arena.

Although Torukel was a little upset, he could only repeat the previous operation again, with the double axes crossed in front of him, trying to block the ring-shaped wind belt that was not very troublesome at first sight.

Clang!
The crisp sound of gold and iron chirping suddenly sounded.

Immediately after encountering the wind belt, half of Torukel's body slid backward three meters under the drive of inertia, and dazzling sparks like fireworks rose from the handle of the axe.

However, the most frightening thing was that Torukel saw a not so obvious but clear enough cutting scratch at the position of the handle of the axe!

Since he found these two long-handled axes from his old man's wine cellar, this was the first time he saw an attack that could leave scratches on its outside.

"What the hell is this!" Torukel shrank his neck with lingering fear, preparing to get close to the ancient tower and launch an attack after the wind belt dissipated.

Then he ushered in the second round of wind belts, followed by the third round...the fourth round...

Until the No.13 round!

When the frenzied wind ended its mission and dissipated into the air with the fluttering smoke and dust, countless overlapping and incomparably neat ring-shaped cutting marks were left on the walls around the entire duel venue.

As for Torukel, his entire body was embedded in the wall right now, and his hands holding the long-handled battle ax were trembling faintly.

The dark red blood kept dripping along the tiger's mouth, forming a shallow pool of blood below.

"This move is really perverted." It wasn't Torukel who said this, but Jia Xi who was watching the battle above their heads.

This referee, who usually wanders between reliable and unreliable, is now holding his delicate chin, repeatedly evaluating the strength of Guta's [Northern Wind Ring] move just now.

"There is no doubt that it has reached the level of natural disasters, and it is still this kind of large-scale lethality."

When she said this, she was actually a little envious.

Although in terms of strength, she is far above the current ancient pagoda, but even she is still unable to master such a large-scale destructive ability like the ancient pagoda.

She wasn't really envious or wanted to get range-killing moves. In fact, most of the hunters dealt with single-body monsters, and there was no need to spend much time on this aspect.

The reason for thinking this way is that the visual effects of this kind of AOE moves are very cool.

In short, it is just one sentence, very strong!
For Jiaxi, this is the most important thing!
At this time, Guta, of course, didn't know that there was a referee with a brainless head above his head, thinking of some messy things.

Taking advantage of Torukel's poor condition, he directly pulled out his pain hook sickle from the ground, and went straight to the opponent whose half body was still embedded in the wall.

"Requiem · Echo of Blood · Trio!"

Three consecutive large-scale horizontal slashes landed on the wall, hooking Torukel, who was getting more and more bloody, out of the wall. Muscle] The white light that shattered from the four characters hit heavily on Torukel's chest, who had no time to react.

The sound of muscle swelling and the sound of bursting air blended with each other at this moment.

"[Break Limit [-]: Tongtian Cannon]!"

A columnar air wave pierced through Torukel's back.

Like an unloaded cannonball, this huge "giant" crashed straight into the messy ground on one side.

Amidst the loud bang, pattering rock fragments scattered all over the ground, making the crisp sound of large and small beads falling on a jade plate.

In the center of the cobweb-like crack, Torukel, who had returned to his original [-]-meter figure, tried to get up with his right hand resting on the ground.

"Pfft!"

Delicate blood sprayed out of his mouth, but then fell back to his face under the force of gravity.

As if it was the last straw that broke the camel's back, Torukel passed out completely, and his strong body returned to the ground.

The third round of natural disaster trials, the third round of selection from eight to four

[Killing Evil] Guta vs [Mad Beast] Torukel

[Slaughter] Ancient Tower—Win!
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(End of this chapter)