The spectators in the stands grew tense as well. Would that mysterious person lose because of this? He was one of the people with the greatest potential to challenge the top three this time. If he won, the legend of the top three would be shattered; if he lost, the top three would continue to exist as legends.
Boom!
The hammer struck at Zhao Fu with terrifying force, letting out a thunderous blast and whipping up a fierce gale.
Just as that hammer was about to hit Zhao Fu, his expression showed no panic. His sword-shaped black-blood eye, carrying an icy chill, looked toward the dwarf.
The dwarf's heart jolted, and all the hairs on his body stood on end.
Clang clang clang...
Countless strands of black-blood sword qi surged forth with the power to cleave apart everything, shooting and darting toward the dwarf at extreme speed with incomparably terrifying momentum.
Bang!
A tremendous crash rang out as the dwarf was blasted straight away, slamming heavily into the ground and smashing out a huge crater. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Boom!
A roar sounded as immense ghost flames ignited around Zhao Fu, waves of chilling wind bursting forth. At the same time, a terrifying power spread from within his body.
The silver magic formation on the ground radiated an intense silver light, trying to continue restraining Zhao Fu's power. A streak of silver light covered his body.
With a forceful struggle, Zhao Fu broke free from that restraining power. The silver light dispersed, and he stomped on the ground. Vast ghost power struck the earth, shattering it at once, and the silver magic formation vanished as well.
At this moment, Zhao Fu had already used the power of the Six Paths Demon Idols. Ghost flames billowed from his