Long Yunfeng stood proudly, and a murderous rage swept through the whole place. A strong wind suddenly blew up, and everyone couldn't help but feel great pressure, and the tiny city soldiers were trembling even more.
There was silence in the field, as they watched Long Yunfeng slowly draw out a purple broad sword.
Zhou Tianchen was horrified, staring closely at Long Yunfeng's proud back, and slowly backed away.
Kuang Zhan's face was filled with a deep voice. He felt Long Yunfeng's extraordinary strength and suddenly asked in a cold voice: "Who are you? Why do you want to destroy our plan?"
"Haha, I think being a slave is enough to tell you a good reason." Long Yunfeng smiled coldly.
"Slave?" Kuizhan said in shock, "Are you a slave too!?"
"Of course, don't you think I don't look like me now?" Long Yunfeng joked.
Kuang Zhan's face was solemn. His strength was unfathomable. The Saint Realm experts between the two sides were evenly matched, but it was obvious that Kuang Zhan was slightly weaker.
"Haha! Ignorance, I still have more than 100,000 troops here! Even if you can leave, can those slaves leave? In the end, you are defeated!" Otto suddenly laughed proudly.
Then, in the viewing platform of the arena, the nobles had completely retreated, and the dense city army surrounded them.
"So what?" Bama said disdainfully.
"Isn't that true!" Kuai Zhan's face darkened, he pointed at the center of the arena, and coldly snorted: "Don't you know that your holes have been destroyed? None of the slaves here can leave! Hum!
, even if you can kill us, all the slaves here will have died before you kill us! Haha!"
"What?!" Bama was shocked, and all the slaves were also shocked. The entire arena was surrounded by the city army. They tightened their bow strings and fired arrows at the ready.
Target everyone below the arena.
"Haha, are you really that confident?" Long Yunfeng suddenly smiled coldly.
"Of course, is it possible that you can take away thousands of people here?" Otto said with a proud smile.
"Of course." Long Yunfeng smiled and couldn't help but show Tianzun Mansion in his hand.
Kuangzhan and the others were stunned when they saw the weird little thing in Long Yunfeng's hand. Even Bama and the others were dumbfounded. They couldn't figure out what Long Yunfeng was playing? Could it be that Cheng Cheng relied on that weird thing?
A small thing can take away thousands of slaves here?
"Boy! Are you stupid? Just because of that little thing in your hand!" Otto said contemptuously.
"Small? Will it be very small?" Long Yunfeng shook his head, his face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Then I will make it bigger!"
"Get bigger!?"
Everyone was shocked.
Fiercely, Long Yunfeng actually threw Tianzun's Mansion into the air. Powerful spiritual power was injected into Tianzun's Mansion, and he shouted coldly: "Big!~"
Next, everyone present saw an extremely horrifying scene.
That little thing actually got bigger, and it kept getting bigger.
"What?! How is this possible?!"
A pair of horrified eyes were so frightened that they almost fell out of their sockets. How could they dare to believe that such a thing existed in the world.
In an instant, a behemoth floated majestically above the arena, and everyone was shrouded in the cloud-like black shadow. What was even more frightening was that a wave of energy was emitted from the behemoth.
The terrifying power made everyone feel great pressure, and they were covered in cold sweat.
Long Yunfeng had a cruel smile on his face. Under the control of that powerful mental power, Long Yunfeng waved his hand and shouted: "Stop!~~"
There was a buzz!
The huge golden door of Tianzun Mansion opened heavily, and a strong golden light enveloped it.
In vain, a strong wind swept out, and Kuangzhan and the other five holy warriors were directly forced back by the aura. Not to mention the densely packed city troops on the viewing platform, where
With the force, one after another figures flew up.
Ah! Ah!~~ There were screams, and the viewing platform was in chaos. The city soldiers desperately searched for the handle to avoid being blown away by the strong wind, but there were still a large number of city soldiers who were blown away by the strong wind.
The wind blew it away to the outside of the arena, and it fell from such a high place. It was bloody and bloody, and it was terrible to see.
However, in the center of the arena, all the slaves were bathed in that strong golden light, and they suddenly felt comfortable. They couldn't help but close their eyes, and knelt on the ground with great piety.
"God! Really God! Only God has this ability!"
Suddenly, in the intense golden light, all the slaves in the arena, including the men brought by Bama, disappeared into the golden light.
The next moment, Long Yunfeng had sent everyone into the mobile space.
At that moment, when Long Yunfeng took back Tianzun Mansion, there were no slaves in the empty arena.
And all this finally calmed down. Long Yunfeng proudly held the small Tianzun Mansion in his hand with a sneer on his face.
"What's going on!? Why are everyone missing!?"
The whole audience was shocked, even Kuang Zhan, who had always been calm, was stunned after seeing this scene.
The scene in front of me was really unbelievable. In just a few seconds, Long Yunfeng made thousands of people disappear out of thin air. Could it be that they were really in Long Yunfeng's small artifact?
Is this space magic? Or is it a deception?
That little thing was so perverted that he could make thousands of people disappear into thin air in the blink of an eye.
"Haha, now we should be able to have a good fight!" Long Yunfeng sneered, the Tianzun sword in his hand shining with a cold light.
"Hmph, looking down on people will lead to death!" Kuai Zhan suddenly rushed down.
It was clearly visible that a strong silver stream of light fell down, accompanied by a strong wind, heading towards Long Yunfeng.
Long Yunfeng's face was solemn, and the internal energy in his body was channeled into the Tianzun Sword. He shouted wildly and slashed towards the silver stream of light.
They originally thought that Long Yunfeng was also a veritable strong man in the holy realm, but everyone was shocked to see that Long Yunfeng did not use any fighting energy on his body.
Boom!~~With a loud noise, Long Yunfeng slashed his sword into the silver stream of light. Suddenly there was a shocking explosion, a cloud of dust was thrown up, and the entire arena trembled violently, leaving a deep
A huge bottomless pit.
In the dust that filled the sky, Kuang Zhan and Long Yunfeng were holding long swords with both hands, their swords clashing against each other.
However, what is puzzling is that Long Yunfeng's strength is obviously much worse than that of Kuang Zhan, but he was pushed back quickly by Kuang Zhan with a sword.
"die!"
A dazzling light suddenly burst out of Kuangzhan's body, and the powerful energy generated by the silver fighting spirit directly knocked Long Yunfeng away.
Bang!
Long Yunfeng crashed into the hard wall and splashed a piece of flying rocks.
Kuangzhan stood in the air and snorted coldly: "It turns out you are not that strong!"
"Really?" Long Yunfeng's cold voice came from the smoke, and a cold figure slowly walked out.
At this time, Long Yunfeng was smiling, patting the dust on his clothes with one hand, looking closely at the horrified Kuang Zhan, and said: "I think the warm-up exercise should be over."
"Warm up!"
Everyone was shocked, this Long Yunfeng was simply a monster.
Involuntarily, Kuangzhan's face darkened. Although he did not attack with all his strength just now, he still used up nearly nine levels of power. But now Long Yunfeng seems to be as if nothing had happened. It has to be said that Long Yunfeng's own physical body
The defense is really terrible.
Long Yunfeng frowned, looked at Bamo and the others who looked dumb, and said displeasedly: "Master Bamo, is it possible that you are here to see a show?"
Ba Mo waited for a moment before reacting.
Fiercely, Bama looked at Otto coldly and hummed: "Lord City Lord, it seems that your opponent is still me."
"Who is afraid of you!" Otto yelled, and with a horizontal stroke of the long sword in his hand, the silver light shone brightly, rubbing against the air and seemed to be carrying light and fire, and he went straight towards Bama.
Below, all the city soldiers had fully drawn their bowstrings and shot at the man with a broken arm in the sky above.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!~~ There were sharp whistling sounds, and sharp arrows like a hail of bullets shot towards the man with the broken arm like poisonous snakes.
"Stupid guy!"
The man with the broken arm snorted disdainfully, raised his hand and struck out with his sword, sweeping a huge sickle-shaped silver arc of light into the swarms of sharp arrows.
Boom!~~ There seemed to be a thunder in the sky, and the silver giant light destroyed those sharp arrows at once, and with undue power, they shot mercilessly at the city soldiers on the platform.
Bang!
Accompanied by screams and pieces of flesh flying everywhere, hundreds of city soldiers died under this sword, but a deep and long crack was left on the viewing platform.
This is the powerful power of the holy realm. Those city soldiers are as fragile as ants and vulnerable to a single blow.
The man with a broken arm stood coldly and proudly, with his long sword raised horizontally, coldly scorning the city soldiers whose faces were full of fear.
"Boy! Don't be too arrogant!"
An old voice sounded, and the great elder Luo Fu transformed into a stream of light and rushed towards the sky like a rocket. He squandered a stream of silver light in his hand and struck directly at the man with the broken arm.
The man with the broken arm was shocked. He didn't expect that Luofu's attack was so fierce. He couldn't help but hold the long sword tightly with both hands and swiped left and right, destroying the awns one after another. However, his body was hit by the impact force one after another.
He was forced to keep rising into the air.
Luofu's face suddenly darkened, and with a burst of energy in his body, a long silver tail of light was dragged under his feet, which instantly rushed in front of the man with the broken arm. He raised a sword horizontally, filled with strong silver light, and aimed towards the broken arm.
Yun Li slashed across his neck.
The face of the man with the broken arm changed, and he couldn't help but turn to the left, blocking the long sword in his right hand in front of him.
Bang!
The two swords collided, extruding flint, and the two powerful forces impacted. Each of them was shaken away. It was obvious that the man with the broken arm retreated farther away.
There is no way, the man with the broken arm himself is missing an arm, and his strength has just entered the holy realm. And Luo Fu is old and successful, has rich combat experience, and his own strength has almost reached the middle stage of the holy realm. Naturally, it will be a bit difficult for the man with the broken arm to deal with Luo Fu.
difficulty.
The city soldiers in the arena have simply become decorations. Those slaves have disappeared. No matter how many city soldiers come now, they will have no effect.
After all, sanctuary-level battles are no longer within their capabilities.
At this time, Long Yunfeng and Kuang Zhan were facing each other, their eyes coldly looking at each other. They had not yet made any move, but the rolling momentum was pouring out like a tide. The ground under the arena began to be unable to withstand this force.
The two dark forces cracked open one after another, and the strong wind stirred up dust in the sky, obscuring their bodies.
The strongest decisive battle is really about to begin at this moment;;;;;;