Du Fu was watching the whole time and didn't miss a single glance.
He knew very well that both sides had not tried their best, but they had performed at 80% to 90% level. Although Mr. Long had not yet reached the bottom, he believed that he was not far behind. Human cultivators only have fists and no other power. Mr. Long can fight to this level.
It is basically close to full strength. So far, half of the world leaders have been 'killed' in battle. Although Du Fu was surprised, he was not too surprised.
Such casualties are not actually due to Mr. Long being too strong or the Realm Lords being too weak, but because the people in the Land of Eternal Life are used to not defending.
Because there must be resurrection in the land of eternal life.
The defense of the strong people here is infinitely close to '0', and even if they increase their dodge, their defense will not increase. On the other hand, the realm masters are also very good at resurrection spells and have many, many resurrection equipment. The realm masters are against the body.
Physical skills are not very defensive. Due to the excessive mana reserves of the universe heart, strong physical skills pose little threat to the world master.
Even if this is not a place of eternal life, but a void, the world masters will not die so easily.
this moment.
What shocked Du Fu and the world leaders was not the number of kills, but another phenomenon...killing more than half of the enemies, but Mr. Long did not break a single piece of sacred equipment!
definitely.
This is showing mercy, and everyone understands it.
However, what shocked everyone was this incredible control... Being able to smash the world lord with one punch without losing a single point of armor and equipment is simply unimaginable. More importantly, this is not one-on-one, but
He did it in a quick battle with one to ten thousand people. What does this mean? It means that Mr. Long's 'speed' is much faster than everyone imagined.
same.
The effect of my own 'sensation' of slowing down is also more serious than imagined.
"Be careful, something is wrong with us." The person in charge of the fighting field warned loudly, and shouted loudly: "Not only is the induction slowed down, but our five senses are also distorted. I don't know what I did wrong. In short, I am now
Only more than 300 people were seen, and the rest were invisible."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
Resurrection in the Land of Eternal Life can eliminate all bad effects. Except that it does not help you restore energy, the rest will restore the original shape.
Interference takes effect again.
Does this mean that the surrounding concrete ‘eye pupils’ continue to influence?
"I saw more than 700 people. All of them are human race, and there are no teammates of Warcraft or alien beasts." As soon as the person in charge finished speaking, another person shouted a warning.
"I only saw one or thirty-seven. They were all us women, and no one else could see one." Immediately, another female voice spoke charmingly.
"I saw a thousand. No more, no less, just a thousand people."
"Exactly two thousand."
"It seems that I am the most popular. I saw five thousand people."
"I can't see anyone except the Tiger Clan."
"I only saw thermal red images. There were more than 10,000 of them, and they were all thermal images."
"I saw...more than 100,000 teammates."
The shouts and shouts were heard continuously, indicating or warning teammates. Half of the people were not affected much, and the other half who were hit quickly reported their status. Although everyone was affected differently, hearing the last person meant that everyone was frightened.
In a fighting arena with more than 10,000 people, what does it mean when you see more than 100,000 people?
Ten times more quantity for no reason?
"Mr. Dufault..." the person in charge of the fighting ring shouted, cheating and asking the audience.
"No one is reinforcing you. There are more than tens of millions of people watching secretly around here, but no one has entered, just more than 10,000 of you. The point is not this. The Mr. Long you see now is just a shadow, not an afterimage.
, but a complete shadow." Du Fu also helped cheat, he knew that everyone needed support, otherwise they would be taught an ugly lesson.
Mr. Long probably didn’t mind either, because he challenged it with the intention of ‘training’.
The world leaders were surprised.
The strength is still there, so they won't lose even if they are hit. However, they don't even know where the enemy is, so the fight may just be a form of torture.
After hearing Du Fu's reminder, everyone also discovered it.
Mr. Long only left his shadow, he himself was gone.
Where else could he hide in this place?
"There's only one place, and that's the concrete eyes... Oh, I'm probably dead." The person in charge of the fighting arena has the most experience, and he guessed the truth at a glance. In the middle of the sentence, he suddenly shook his head again, and then his whole body was shattered,
In the blink of an eye, he was restored to the place of eternal life.
Hear this talk.
Saw this reaction.
Everyone began to realize... when they felt that death was coming, they were actually dead. There was no other reason, it was because their senses were slowed down and they were unable to react in time when Mr. Long killed them. Thinking of this, everyone
It was impossible to be merciful anymore. Except for the life-and-death trump card, everyone basically used all their strength.
Activates the full effects of the artifact.
Cast hidden derivative magic.
Showcase your retained skills.
A moment.
The momentum of the Realm Lords increased more than ten times. With just one puff of air, the entire space trembled. With all their strength, they indeed had the power to push a void flat. No need to communicate, the Realm Lords waved their hands at the same time,
Countless spells attacked those pupils like a torrential rain. The world masters didn't care which one Mr. Long was hiding in, they just attacked them all.
However.
The spell did not pass through the pupil phantom, but instead sank into it.
It was obviously just a phantom, and it should have penetrated directly, but it 'swallowed' everyone's attack spells.
The next second.
Don’t wait for everyone to be surprised.
These pupil illusions were flashing with magic light, and in the blink of an eye all the attack spells were returned from different pupils, hitting everyone present. This was not a reflection of the magic mirror, these pupils really swallowed up the attack spells;
He fought back after a second. This was not a two-step process of attack and reflection, but a three-step process of 'attack, charge, and reflection'.
The Realm Lords dodged in a panic. If they couldn't dodge, they could only waste energy to resist.
this moment.
Everyone feels extremely aggrieved. They clearly have the strength to fight, but they can't even touch the opponent's shadow. This kind of opponent is too weird, slipperier than the most powerful assassin. Faced with the mysterious Mr. Long, the Realm Master
They could only cast spells again, only accumulating power but not attacking. At this time, their senses gradually became blurred again, but they had the strength to suppress them.
"Still want to cast a spell?" At this moment, Tang Shidao also appeared, with an expression that said you really don't want to be taught a lesson.
No one attacked first.
Only target.
Tang Shidao shook his head slightly: "Wait a minute. Actually, I just want to tell you that ordinary spell attacks have no effect on me. If you want to defeat me, you must either have a big spell or compete with me in fists and speed. Now it seems that,
You don’t understand the lesson. So, let me demonstrate it. When you understand, then obediently practice physical skills with me.”
Talking room.
Tang Shidao slowly stretched out his left hand, and a pupil pattern appeared on the palm of his left hand.
Everyone refrained from attacking.
The next second.
This eye pupil pattern extended a void crack, swam in Tang Shidao's left arm, traveled to his body, and then to his right arm, and finally formed another eye pupil in the palm of his right hand. After completing this step, Tang Shidao slightly
Waved. The world masters looked at each other and cast spells at the same time. A wave of spells hit them like a huge wave. The next moment, as everyone guessed, the pupil pattern on the left hand absorbed all the spells.
Tang Shidao stretched out his right hand again and gestured slightly.
Once released.
The same huge wave of spells hit everyone back, overwhelming the entire audience.
At this moment.
The Realm Lords didn't even bother to dodge, so they simply died and then resurrected.
After watching this demonstration, if you don't understand it, you will be an idiot.
Seeing the silence of the realm masters, Tang Shidao just said lightly: "Have you seen it clearly? Your spell casting is useless. Unless you have a more troublesome permanent spell, I can easily return it to you. I am only looking for you as a sparring partner.
, I’m not looking for you to be my opponent. No one will die here, and there’s no point in fighting. It’s better to practice. Come on, let’s fight.”
Listen to this.
The Realm Lords have all come to their senses... they are not considered opponents... the other party does not regard their 10,000+ people as opponents, but only as sparring partners to play with others.
Casting spells is useless.
If you are not convinced, you can only use your fists... Well, this is exactly Mr. Long's original intention: to practice with me.
Convinced? Haha, can you be convinced in the land of eternal life?
No!
Must be tough!
If you dare not go to the Land of Eternal Life without death, can you still hope for other places? No matter what the other party thinks or does, the World Lords must prove themselves. When everyone roared in unison, they suddenly discovered that the effects of those who interfered with them were gone.
Yes, Mr. Long has canceled it! Now everything is clear, and it's back to the simplest fist contest. The world leaders don't want to cast any more spells, they know very well that the other party controls the rhythm.
If you cast the spell again, you will still be tortured again.
Simply, let it go and have a big fight.
High in the sky in the fighting arena, Dufo just stared with wide eyes as a group of 'barbarians' clashed with each other. Abandoning all calculations and all means, they simply fought like this. Dufo felt very uncomfortable. He knew that there were ten thousand people present.
The multi-realm masters were 'forced' to fight like this. Maybe they were better at casting spells, but they couldn't find a way to counter Mr. Long's method for a while.
What a pitiful, nameless crowd... Du Fu sighed secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say this on the surface.
at this time.
When the realm masters competed with Tang Shidao, they could easily hit their opponents. What's more, the realm masters with five realms and six realms could injure their opponents, which was a hundred times better than just being unable to touch them. Soon, they discovered
This kind of fighting is more enjoyable and more comfortable, 100 million times more comfortable than the previous one.
In terms of numbers, strength, and experience, the Realm Lords are all superior.
In skill, speed, and spiritual awareness, Tang Shidao far surpassed everyone else.
At this moment.
There was a crazy melee between the two sides, and no one could stop for a while. In this simplest confrontation, everyone had their own little insights. They slowly realized that this is the foundation, this is the origin.
, this is the innocence without all the glitz. Faintly, they felt Mr. Long's pursuit: being strong is so simple, just use your fists to smash everything. Once you do it, you are strong.
No matter what spells you practice or what skills you practice, nothing can break everything like this pair of fists.
at this time.
The strong men peeking from a distance were all dumbfounded. This battle between the Tama Realm Lords?
A mindless melee, is this a battle of ‘gods’?
They wanted to yell: Is this step horse meaningful? It is simply a waste of time. More experience in physical skills is of no use!
but.
They didn't roar.
After eight hours they didn't dare to yell anymore.
Because Tang Shidao suddenly retreated, everyone paused strangely. In the blink of an eye, dozens of void cracks automatically formed. These void cracks automatically gathered together and slowly formed a sphere like a miniature of the universe in the palm of Tang Shidao's right hand. This was what everyone expected
After a familiar scene, a brand new cosmic heart and a small private plane that took shape were born.
In just five hours, more than 10,000 strong men forcibly 'trained' Mr. Long from the master of the first realm to the master of the second realm.
this moment.
Everyone in the fighting arena, including Du Fu in the air, was smiling bitterly.
This guy...has the word divine!
There is no other kind of monster that can freely create void cracks except the "god" Realm Lord. What's even more frightening is that he looks like he is still unfinished, as if he still has the confidence to advance to the next level. Generally speaking, this is impossible.
A master needs too much accumulation before he can advance to the next level. Except for Aoling, who can do it again and again, no one else can do it for a newly promoted character.
The person in front of me... can he be comparable to Aoling?