The next moment, the entire arena fell into chaos, with screams and roars filling the air one after another.
The three to four hundred people no longer had the energy to pay attention to Ling Hao, and they all used all their strength to deal with these weapons falling from the sky.
Many players below the Supreme Realm have no power to parry in front of these swords.
In less than a minute, a lot of bloody wounds were made on the body, and blood arrows were shot. Each one of them was struggling like a bloody man.
"Don't panic, everyone. He uses such a powerful secret technique and consumes a lot of mental energy. Just hold on for two or three minutes!" Thomas shouted loudly while blocking the sword.
"Sir Thomas, I'm afraid we can't hold on for three minutes!" someone yelled.
Let alone three minutes, for some people, even one minute is difficult!
"You have to persist even if you can't. Anyone who dares to escape from the battlefield will be killed without mercy!" Thomas shouted again.
Boom!
Just as he finished speaking, people had already fallen down one after another. They collapsed on the ground and twitched a few times before making any movement.
"I can't hold on any longer!" a man shouted, turned around and jumped down towards the bottom of the ring.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
However, his figure was still in mid-air. After a few rays of cold light, his whole body was torn into several large pieces by the sword and fell to the ground, covered in blood and flesh.
Since Ling Hao had decided not to keep any of them, how could he let them run away.
hiss!
Many people who were preparing to escape took a deep breath and gave up the idea of escape.
Rather than run away and be torn to pieces, it's better to stay where you are and fight these swords.
Perhaps, as Thomas said, if he persists for two more minutes, when King Xi's mental power is exhausted, the crisis will be resolved.
"He is already at the end of his strength, everyone just needs to hold on for another half minute!" More than a minute later, Yoshimi Ito shouted loudly.
"Okay!" Many people replied at the same time to cheer themselves up.
"What a bunch of idiots!" Under the ring, Qinglong said with a speechless expression.
He knew very well that the elder brother was teasing them!
He remembered very clearly that as early as the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking Competition, his eldest brother could already control three or four thousand swords, but now he only had one thousand swords.
Moreover, the eldest brother's cultivation and mental strength are much stronger now than at that time. The power of the Golden Technique will only be stronger, and it cannot be just this little battle!
"It's not bad. I have actually practiced the Five Elements Secret Technique to the peak level, which surprises me a bit!" Chi Xiaoxuan looked at the ring and muttered softly.
"Sister Xuan, Brother Ling Hao has many surprises for you!" Xuan Chenxi, who was standing next to her, smiled lightly after hearing her words.
"You girl, you're just a little bit talented, you're blindly worshiping me!" Chi Xiaoxuan glanced at her angrily.
"Hehe, I'm serious, Brother Ling Hao has never disappointed anyone!" Xuan Chenxi smiled playfully.
"Damn girl, be careful of getting poisoned!" Chi Xiaoxuan glared at her again.
"Hehe, I do!" Xuan Chenxi stuck out his tongue again.
"I'm too lazy to care about you!" Chi Xiaoxuan ignored her.
At the same time, on the arena, only a few dozen of the thousand cold weapons were still attacking, and the others had fallen to the ground.
A quarter of the more than 400 people were already lying down, and the other two to three hundred people were holding them up. Many of them had varying degrees of injuries.
