Chapter 1082

The battle between Biggie and the big guy only lasted a few seconds, and Biggie became the first person to defeat his opponent.

On the other side, Phaser's opponent was a handsome young man.

Although the most handsome of the nine opponents had been snatched away by Lilliath, Phaser's opponent was not much less good-looking. Of course, that was when compared to Lilliath's opponent. If he were to be compared to Phaser, it would be like comparing a pheasant to a phoenix.

Phaser's handsomeness could be said to be at the level of being able to bring calamity to nations and people alike. Fortunately, he usually wore a cold expression and rarely smiled. If his face was a different gender, countless men in the Main Plane would go crazy just to make him smile.

When Phaser stood in front of his opponent, his opponent was clearly stunned.

"Hello, my name is Iensen. I'm from the six-star Firmament Holy Land. I have a question for you. Are you a man or a woman? "The handsome man was stunned for a moment before he asked softly, afraid that he would disturb Phaser.

"I'm a real man! A real man! A real man!!! " Phaser was furious when he heard the question. He had lost count of the number of times he had been questioned about his gender.

"A man …" Iensen looked disappointed, but when he looked up and saw Phaser's face again, he fell into a trance and blurted out, "It's okay if you're a man. I've always thought that love shouldn't have gender boundaries …"

"Love my ass! Boundaries my ass!! Believe it or not, I'll cut you down in a minute!!! " Phaser was about to go berserk. Lilliath and the others were watching from the side and snickered.

"Phaser, knives are for cutting people. Do you want me to lend you one?" Biggie, who had always been honest, could not help but tease him.

Phaser stretched out a finger and pointed at the void. A purple finger energy shot out like lightning toward his opponent.

Iensen did not have time to react. He could only watch as the finger energy shot toward his head. He could even vaguely sense death looming over him. Only now did he push all distracting thoughts out of his mind, realizing that Phaser's true identity was his greatest enemy on the battlefield.

A moment later, the finger force brushed past Ian's face, but it didn't penetrate his head. It only cut off a strand of his hair.

Einson thought he was dead for sure, but it took him a long time to realize that he wasn't dead. He turned his head and found that the left side of his hair was shorter.

"I'm not dead?!"

"Do you really want to die that badly?" Phaser frowned.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Ian asked.

"I don't kill people who don't even have the strength to truss a chicken. Take out your weapon and fight me fair and square!" Phaser revealed the reason why she didn't just kill him.

"Alright, this is a battlefield, and you and I are enemies. We have no choice but to fight. But I'll show mercy. "Ian clearly didn't know how strong Phaser was. He thought he had the upper hand.

He couldn't blame anyone else for this. Phaser had just become a Holy Lord not long ago, and all the information he had on the holy lands was still at the level of a Holy Disciple.

"You'll show mercy to me?!" Phaser's frown deepened. Although he quickly guessed the reason, he still couldn't stand it. "Then I'll teach you a lesson today. I'll show you what it means to show mercy!"

Phaser unsheathed her sword as soon as she finished speaking. 150 mysterious runes of laws appeared around her and wrapped around the blade.

Phaser raised her sword and pointed it in Ian's direction.

Illusory swords began to condense in the void. Although the swords were translucent and illusory, they looked exactly the same as Phaser's sword.

There were more than three thousand sword shadows.

"3,000 Illusory Swords!"

With Phaser's low growl, three thousand purple sword shadows rained down on Iensen like a curtain of rain.

Each of the purple sword shadows had 150 mysterious runes of the law revolving around it.

Iensen was completely stunned by this scene. He could tell from the 150 Law runes around Phaser's body that she was a true Holy Lord-level powerhouse. Now that he saw such a powerful attack, he finally knew that he had stirred up trouble, and it was a big one at that.

Ian broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the strange smile on Phaser's face.

However, he had no choice but to focus in the face of this rain of swords. He quickly formed hand seals with both hands.

The shadow of a giant quickly formed in the air. The giant held a sword in his hand and rushed towards the rain of swords.

Soon, thousands of purple swords collided with the giant's sword.

In an instant, the giant's sword began to crack. Although some of the swords dimmed, the giant's sword collapsed in a matter of seconds.

It only took two or three seconds for the giant's sword to collapse from tip to hilt. Then, the giant's sword collided with the giant's body.

"Boom! Boom!

Boom! "The sound of the collision reverberated through the air.

When there were only a thousand or so purple swords left, the giant's shadow finally collapsed.

The rest of the purple sword gleams continued to bombard Iensen.

A longsword had appeared in Ian's hand at some point. He swung it several times, forming a series of silver Astral Swords that collided with the purple swords.

Dozens of Astral Swords that were nearly a hundred meters long collapsed, but they also managed to block the purple swords.

When the last of the Astral Swords disappeared, Phaser's purple swords were also destroyed.

Phaser couldn't help but nod at this scene. "I didn't expect you to be a sword cultivator as well. That was a pretty good move."

"You're actually a Holy Lord as well? It seems like the information collected by the sacred lands isn't completely correct." Ian finally became serious. "I know my limits. Although I've barely reached the level of a Holy Lord with the help of the formation, I'm still no match for a true Holy Lord. But no matter the result, I'll give it my all to fight you. I hope you'll remember that there's a man called Ian. He's a good opponent. "

"Is that so? If you want me to remember your name, that'll depend on your performance. "Phaser's lips curled into a smile.