Eternal gate

puff!

Xue Zhi spurted blood and staggered back, with horror in his eyes.

This guy...is crazy! Dare you resist even a single finger kill?

According to Zhao Yun, I have a martial soul and the secret of longevity, so why don't I dare to resist.

But having said that, this finger was really uncomfortable for him.

Xue Zhi should have felt more uncomfortable than him, and his chest exploded as he retreated.

It was Zhao Yun's masterpiece. When he opened Xue Zhi's chest with one palm, he also buried an explosive talisman in his chest. The Xuanyang-level explosive talisman was used to explode Xue Zhi from the outside, but even his body-protecting essence could not be exploded.

However, if the explosive talisman is buried in the body and then explodes, it will be very sour.

For example, Xue Zhi, who was blown up by a blow and his bones and blood flew everywhere. One second he looked like a human, but this second he still looked like a human. His chest was full of rotten flesh and bones, and there was an unknown flow of blood. At first glance, he looked like a fierce ghost. .

The spectators were trembling.

A move that catches him off guard is a move that catches him off guard. Xue Zhi is a good example. He didn't expect Ji Hen to resist with one finger and kill him, and he also didn't expect Ji Hen to open his chest with his palm. With the help of his feet, He also gave him an explosive talisman, and he was blown away by the blast without any human form.

"How dare you use the Explosive Talisman in a battle on the battlefield?" Xue Zhi howled angrily.

"Four against one, you still have the nerve to criticize me?" Zhao Yun scolded, and was about to step forward to add another blow.

"What a Ji Hen, so vicious." Zi Du snorted coldly and slashed down with his sword.

"roll!"

Zhao Yun shouted violently and swung out the violent fangs with a stick.

The sword collided with the mace, causing bright sparks to explode. Zi Du's powerful sword strike did no harm, but he was knocked over by Zhao Yun's mallet. He didn't feel good, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

"Forbidden." Murong shouted loudly.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a buzzing sound, and there was an illusory big bell, which transformed in the sky and shrouded it in the sky. It was mainly because of its size. At first glance, it looked like a small mountain. It was intimidating and extremely heavy. , even if you can't stop people, you can probably kill them.

Zhao Yun wanted to leave.

However, when Wu Qi came back from the attack, he also used a restraint method to cooperate with Murong and restrained Zhao Yun for a moment. Just as the big bell fell from the sky, it hit the ground with a loud bang, and half of the battle platform collapsed.

"Give me... seal."

"break."

Murong scolded him, and heard Zhao Yun snort coldly.

No matter what kind of big clock or what kind of ban, it’s all too damn easy to use. It’s like smashing a big hole with a hammer.

puff!

Murong suffered a backlash and spurted blood from his mouth.

Zhao Yun saw the needle and pierced his chest with the Killing Immortal Sword.

"kill."

The four of them howled and roared, and attacked together.

The monsters below who were about to move also came to the stage, and more than a dozen people jumped up with a roar, each carrying a guy. They were all helpers that Wu Qi had found, and they had received the benefits to help.

Seeing this, the people in the audience twitched their lips.

This lineup is no longer a question of martial ethics, it's simply shameless.

Look! Ji Hen's cultivation level is the weakest, and a group of Xuanyangs are at their peak. Fighting a Xuanyang at the second level is still a group fight. Even if they win this battle, it won't be very glorious!

"Come."

Zhao Yun's energy and blood were boiling, and he held the mace in his hand, opening and closing widely.

boom! boom!

The one-on-one battle turned into a group fight, making the noise even louder.

Viewed from the audience, the scene was chaotic and out of control.

"Damn it."

Huanmeng snorted coldly and had already reached the battlefield not far away. Chu Wushuang was not slow either.

Before the two of them reached the stage, they subconsciously stopped and looked at the stage blankly. Someone was showing off his power? He was shirtless, carrying a mace, and was fighting fiercely with the heroes. To say that it was a fierce battle was not accurate, but it was a blasting hammer. One stick at a time, more than a dozen evil descendants were swung all over the sky by him.

That picture, I'm afraid he'll yell... I'm the best in the world.

Being able to fight like this, it seems that they don't need their help. Even if they go up, they will be in the way. The guy has already beaten the relatives and refuses to recognize him. If he tries to get up, he might be thrown away with a stick.

"So... can you fight?"

The onlookers also raised their heads. Most of the monsters that usually make a fuss about themselves have gone up to the sky. Some people were thrown away, and some fell down. Some people fell down, and then some people went up again. Now this scene clearly shows that. Four words: flying all over the sky.

ah...!

There were howls, screams and roars for a long time.

It's really embarrassing for so many people to be beaten so hard by Xuanyang's second blow that they can't lift their heads.

"Rat, a bunch of rats."

Zhao Yun's energy and blood rose, burning like fire. He struck one blow after another, beating his relatives to the point where they would no longer recognize him. Anyone on the stage who was in charge of which family could just be beaten to death. The other party no longer respected martial ethics, so he still wanted to fight. What a face.

pound! Duang! puff! ah...!

The picture was extremely chaotic, and the sounds were also extremely noisy. The roar, the sound of vomiting blood, the screams, the sounds of weapons clashing...were all integrated into one. You didn't even need to look at this scene, just listen to it.

"These bastards." There was a tsk on the wall.

Linglong didn't know when she came, her mouth straightened. Standing on the city wall, she could see more clearly. Most of the famous young evildoers from the major aristocratic families in the imperial capital were on stage! Such a large group of people can't take down one Ji Hen. That kid... is really good at fighting.

If you can't take it off, that's right. There's something wrong with that thing.

There is a steady stream of energy transferred from clones, supported by the Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality, and they are not ready to fight to the death. For someone like him, either take it down in one go, or don't fight. The more you fight, the more your stomach will hurt.

"Infinite true energy?"

The monsters on the stage were all shocked.

The second level of Xuanyang! Even if you cultivate the Danhai, you still can't have so much true energy! However, Ji Hen hit harder and harder. Instead of being depressed, his energy and blood became more surging. His whole body was burning like a fire. The strong vitality and surging vitality gave them a sense of powerlessness.

This is a Xiao Qiang, a Xiao Qiang who cannot be beaten to death!

"A bunch of rats."

Zhao Yun scolded Wuhun so hard that the spectators' ears buzzed.

To be honest, he was also dizzy. With so many people beating him up, it would be weird if he didn't get dizzy. Because he didn't have a bright mind, he didn't have any plan for his attack. He was carrying a mace... and he was swinging and smashing randomly.

In the end, there was no one on the stage, so why did he still do it?

Look at those monsters. They are not the worst, only worse. More than half of them are disabled.

The onlookers are so tongue-tied!

All the reputed evildoers in the imperial capital must have been maimed by that guy!

"Kill, kill him for me."

Wu Qi staggered, roared, and fell down.

Howls like this can be seen from all directions, and they are all monsters that have been maimed.

"Won't you punish the evil beast?"

They didn't need to say anything, the old guys from each family were already on the battlefield, especially the masters from the Wu family, who jumped the most and ran the fastest. An old man in black robe suppressed Ji Hen with one palm.

This time, Zhao Yun was at peace.

"The juniors fight, the seniors come up...it's not appropriate!"

Zhao Yun covered his head and staggered, his head was already dizzy. Every one of these old guys came up and said, "You evil beast, why don't you punish me?" It shocked them both.

No one paid any attention to him.

A large, dark crowd of people surrounded him.

"Don't move, let me do it."

Wu Qi screamed, carrying the guy and staggering onto the battlefield.

The power of his voice was so overbearing that it made the sky darken, dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder, and there was a terrifying coercion that enveloped the world and made everyone present feel trembling.

Today, a big scene.

Today, there are many people.

Mr. Zhao decided to start a catastrophe and give everyone a piece of mouse tail juice.