The Legend Of Immortal Phoenix
Three Roles That Determine Direction

After some time, the young man named Ten Xin Han began to look moving, although his entire body shook violently, yet he still forced to get up.

On the other hand, the old geezer named Ro Xhi also slowly but surely got up, as the two had just stood up, Ro Xhi's grandfather quickly darted towards Ten Xin Han and unleashed a deadly blow.

BUGGGHHHH...

"Uhuuuggghh.." The punch from Ro Xhi's grandfather precisely hit Ten Xin Han's dantian decisively, rendering the young man unconscious for an instant.

"Rest.. I know you're tired..." Whispers watered.

With the collapse of Ten Xin Han, making old man Ro Xhi win the final match. The applause and cheers of the audience went up, they were so happy to be treated to such a thrilling fight.

Old man Ro Xhi was allowed to rest first before the awarding of the title to be given directly by the emperor.

While the event is continued to dance - dance, this entertainment is also favored by the community. Many of them, especially the adam who dance, do not follow the rhythm. All of that made the Emperor laugh, his heart was so happy to see his people could be happy and have fun.

It turned out that not only was the emperor happy, Wu Yi Feng also smiled faintly behind his mask. If the Emperor rejoices, unlike the two princes, the look on their faces is tense because soon the three-act match that determines their fate will be held soon.

The three heroes they have prepared, they are average warriors who have reached the stage or level of the holy warrior. Although the price to be paid is not cheap to get their services, but in order to obtain the title as crown prince, then as expensive as any two princes still try.

The six warriors prepared in a place that had been prepared, not a single sound could be heard. They all prefer to keep their mouths shut and meditate.

After some time, finally the moment - the moment arrived as well, the match that would determine the direction and future of the Han empire.

The first participant was preparing to enter the arena, both warriors were equally stout with frightening eyes. They pressed against each other with a jet of dense killing aura.

Even the killing aura they emitted made the spectators in the front row have difficulty breathing, so many of them fell unconscious.

Being paid so much by the princes made it impossible for them to lose, it was better to die than to admit defeat, perhaps it was the slogan they deserved right now.

Both warriors are equally armed with machetes, but they are different elements, if one master the fire, then the other master the style of the wind element.

"Start..!!!"

DASSSSSHHHHHHHHHH...

They shot forward simultaneously, the sound of the meeting of the two metals sounded so loud. For ordinary people and also lowly warriors, at this time it is certain that they will not be able to follow the movements of the two participants very quickly. Even Wu Yi Feng only saw shadows and sparks.

"Are you able to follow the course of the match..??" Asked Luo Yun Xi.

"Tough teacher, they're like mist in my eyes.." Wu Yi Feng replied honestly.

"Murids will train much harder than teachers.." Wu Yi Feng again concentrated on following the course of the fight.

Meanwhile in the arena, the two warriors were still buying and selling each other attacks. Not once did they seem to stop to take a breath.

BLAAAMMMMMM...

Suddenly a horse-shaped fire energy crashing and causing a loud enough sound, a sound, the horse fire attack can be broken by his opponent by turning the blade quickly to cause a strong wind vortex.

"Kereeennnn... Lufttt.... Serggg...." The audience began to shout their support, all rejoicing and rejoicing.

The two fighters still did not move after the fire horse attack, "It has warmed up enough, now let's get serious..!!!" Both of them planted their spears and chose to continue the fight with their bare hands.

The fire-elemented fighter tried to advance first, his arms burning red so hot that all the spectators nearby felt the heat.

The wind fighter moved with agility, as much as possible he had to avoid the attack of his opponent's Hell Arm if he did not want to lose silly.

"The fire-covered fighter has entered a trap prepared by his opponent.." Luo Yun Xi said softly to Wu Yi Feng.

"Really teacher?? Why do I see it is the wind that is desperate??" Wu Yi Fan replied innocently.

"there is a difference between an experienced fighter who has done hundreds or even thousands of fights, compared to you who may have never fought." Said Luo Yun Xi, making Wu Yi Feng mangosteen.

Sure enough that the lightning pillar said, the fire fighter looks increasingly weakened over time, apparently silent - silent wind fighters make a transparent dome along the arena, the, the dome gradually sucked the air inside the arena.

With the depletion of air, the fire will also gradually be extinguished. "Nonsense, you're playing me..!!" The fire-elemented fighter was angry when he realized the stratagem from his opponent, but it was too late.

The thinning air makes the opponent's movements heavier, and the fire also begins to extinguish, this is not wasted by wind fighters. He quickly slashed both arms belonging to his opponent

SLAAASSSSSHHHHHHHHH...

Both arms were severed, followed by the roaring screams of his opponent. "Arrrrgggghhhh..." The fire-elemented fighter roared in pain when he found out that both of his arms were cut off.

"Give up, you've lost..!!" Wind fighter's legs.

"No... No...!! Not yet...!!!" The flame fighter rampaged and released his remaining energy which formed the silhouette of a fiery fire horse, but it was easily flicked away by his opponent.

"Basic fool.." The wind fighter gave the final kick to his opponent who lodged heavily in his stomach, making the opponent collapse unconscious.

The wind fighter who was on the prince Hei Long's side walked leisurely, descending from the arena. While in the tribune of honor, prince Hei Long was seen sumringah, opposite prince Hei Wan with a sour red face.