When Jiang Longyu was in the audience, he had been paying attention to Chu Qiguang's battle.
It was not because of how powerful Chu Qiguang's performance was, but because Chu Qiguang's battle shocked the spectators, making them even more shocked and surprised than when they saw Jiang Longyu's performance...
'It turned out that I could be beaten to my knees...'
‘It turns out that it can be played as a ball…’
After Jiang Longyu watched Chu Qiguang's battle, although he didn't want to admit it, a thought flashed through his mind: 'Chu Qiguang, he is indeed more popular than me.'
'Does he also enjoy this feeling?'
Jiang Longyu recalled Chu Qiguang's performance from the martial arts arena to Xiaojie and Dajiu on Chaoyao Mountain, and he became more and more sure of one thing in his heart: 'Chu Qiguang... and I are the same kind of people.'
'It will be more satisfying if such a person defeats him...'
When he thought of this, Jiang Longyu became even more excited.
On the other side of the arena, Chu Qiguang looked at Jiang Longyu's face full of anticipation and excitement, and thought to himself: 'There's no one in the world who has the same disease as me, right?'
'This Jiang Longyu can only enjoy the feeling of victory.'
'And I am...in order to survive the torture of the disease.'
Feeling the increasingly difficult to suppress pain in his body, Chu Qiguang directly burst out the power of the third level of Hunyuan Taiyi Demonic Skill. His whole body instantly turned into darkness, and his muscles swelled up, triggering a blast like a furnace.
high temperature.
Jiang Longyu also slowly took out the long knife from his waist, looked at Chu Qiguang and said: "Chu Qiguang, I..."
Roar! Suddenly, there was a terrifying roar of an animal in the distance, mixed with the sound of a house toppling and collapsing.
Zhong Shan'e, the strongest Taoist Martial God present, was the first to react, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
Zhong Shan'e's original position was like an air explosion, and the airflow caused by the high-speed movement blew away Yang Ling and others around him.
Zhong Shan'e himself had jumped to a height of tens of meters, looking at the direction where the beast's roar came from and frowning slightly: "Monster?"
To the north of the villa, nine huge white tails were seen sweeping past. A large number of officers and soldiers of the Demon Suppression Division were thrown into the sky, and their muscles and bones were broken in mid-air.
When they fell to the ground and died, the little white foxes had already rushed up and started eating with their mouths full of blood.
To the south of the villa, a kobold holding a pair of axes rushed into the crowd like a meat grinder. In an instant, blood flowed freely, and pieces of meat flew everywhere. He rushed into the villa like a storm.
At this moment... the outside of the villa was covered by shouts of killing, monsters and living corpses besieged from more than ten directions, strangled together with the officers and soldiers of the Demon Suppression Department.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Shan'e's face showed anger, and he shouted to everyone on the martial arts field: "Yang Ling! You take the students to hide, and the others will follow me to slay the demons..."
But at this moment, as Zhong Shan'e fell, a series of eleven black shadows suddenly rushed out, cut through the sky, and besieged Zhong Shan'e.
‘Here they come.’ Chu Qiguang’s eyes flashed when he saw this scene: ‘It’s the coffin-carrying corpse of Changsheng Sanren.’
He still remembered that the last time he saw Changsheng Sanren, the other party showed twelve living corpses carrying coffins. Each one of them was a powerful person in the fifth realm with a name.
Chu Qiguang wondered in his heart: 'But why are there 11? Isn't the strongest Immortal General not here?'
At the same time, eleven living corpses burst out in the sky, and the swords, guns, swords and halberds in their hands set off waves in the sky, just like bombs detonating one after another.
Zhong Shan'e's eyes narrowed, and lightning seemed to flash in his eyes.
His right hand seemed to flash, and then turned into a blurry phantom.
The atmosphere is screaming.
The morning light is distorted.
In the martial arts training ground... no one could clearly see how Zhong Shan'e used his moves.
With extreme speed and power, the eleven figures instantly exploded into a sky full of blood and fell towards the ground.
And when Zhong Shan'e on the other side also fell to the ground, there was not even a trace of blood on the demon-slaying knife in his hand.
But Zhong Shan'e's pupils shrank slightly, because all the wounds on the eleven figures had healed and they had entered a fighting state again.
At the same time, Zhong Shan'e suddenly felt in a trance. The next moment, the knives, swords and guns in the hands of the zombies had hit his throat, vest, and ankles respectively.
At this moment, the lightning in Zhong Shan'e's eyes skyrocketed. He looked at the weapon that was approaching him inch by inch, and was still thinking about the consciousness of being attacked: 'The Immortal Way... and there is also a Taoist-level Protector Dharma King hiding behind the scenes... '
Whoosh! The demon-slaying knife slashed out fiercely, and the tip of the knife seemed to draw a black line in the air. Zhong Shan'e had once again been killed together with the eleven living corpses in front of him.
"Yang Ling! Take the students and leave! Others go to support other places, leave this place to me."
Upon hearing Zhong Shan'e's order, Yang Ling and other instructors immediately took action.
As a key care target, Jiang Longyu was of course taken away first.
Seeing the ended contest and the chaotic scene, Jiang Longyu, who was holding his breath to severely defeat Chu Qiguang, felt as uncomfortable as vomiting blood.
But in this situation, no matter how upset Jiang Longyu was, he could only endure it.
As soon as the group of people rushed out of the martial arts training ground, they saw a dog-headed monster holding a double ax rushing towards them with a strange scream, followed by five or six other monsters.
In Chu Qiguang's eyes, the ghost lecturer Song Ming, who had five-touch strength, was the first to meet him, but he was at a disadvantage in terms of strength and was instantly knocked away by the dog-headed monster with an axe.
One person and one monster started fighting, and other monsters also fought with the instructors and lecturers.
In the melee, the crowd was instantly dispersed, and the entire scene turned into a mess.
As soon as one of the monsters, a black-haired wolf monster, appeared, it focused all its attention on Jiang Longyu.
This wolf demon comes from the wolf tribe in the north. On the one hand, it comes to help the immortals this time, and on the other hand, it is waiting for an opportunity to kill the martial arts genius of the Han Dynasty.
As one of the eight generals of the Xinghan Dynasty, Jiang Longyu was naturally at the forefront of his list of people to kill.
Seeing that the masters around Jiang Longyu were temporarily attracted by other monsters, even Yang Ling was attacked by a tiger monster and fought directly to a distance.
Seizing this momentary opportunity, the black-haired wolf demon let out a loud roar and struck Jiang Longyu with the mace in his hand.
Monsters have a physical advantage over humans.
At this moment, the power of the five realms of wolf demon martial arts suddenly exploded.
The frenzied energy and blood were like a scorching desert storm, bringing waves of scalding heat towards Jiang Longyu.
With a wild, savage, and animalistic blow, Jiang Longyu felt a severe life and death threat.
He roared wildly and struck out with his sword like thunder.
As the mace and the long knife collided together, the stick was cut in half with a swipe.
But Jiang Longyu also spit out a large mouthful of blood, the tiger's mouth tore open, and the long knife flew out.