Long Chen's Minghong Sword slashed continuously, and those terrifying dark creatures were chopped into pieces like tofu.
Gu Yang, Li Qi, Song Mingyuan and Yue Zifeng also took action. Gu Yang's spear roared and struck through the sky. The pressure of the immortal weapon made the world tremble. As soon as Gu Yang took action, he attracted everyone's attention.
"this……"
The strong men in Long Chen's camp were all stunned. Guyang was too fierce. With one spear, the void was pierced, endless dark monsters were killed, and even Long Chen's limelight was robbed by him.
Gu Yang fought with this immortal spear for the first time. Each person and one shot complemented each other, and they all had the feeling of regretting meeting each other too late. Gu Yang roared with excitement and killed as much as he wanted. In this way, he celebrated their fusion.
Li Qi and Song Mingyuan were not as eye-catching as Gu Yang. The two of them stood guard on both sides, holding long sticks. The strong wind howled, and any dark monster hit by the two sticks exploded to pieces.
However, these exploded monsters did not explode with flesh and blood, but turned into a piece of dust, scattered at the feet of the two people, and instantly formed a mound. The scene was extremely strange.
"With the power of thick soil, the earth spirit is reincarnated."
Suddenly Li Qi gave a loud shout, and the mound of soil under their feet trembled, gradually compressed, and under constant twisting, a clay giant appeared.
The clay giant was hundreds of miles tall, and its whole body was covered with runes. When it opened its eyes, a bloody glow shone in its eyes. At that moment, it seemed to be given life.
"Roar"
The clay giant roared and punched, and countless dark monsters flew away in response, and many monsters were directly smashed.
The smashed monsters turned into soil again and were scattered in the sky and the earth. The clay giant was extremely powerful and even had powerful energy and blood fluctuations. It had amazing fighting power. As soon as it joined the battlefield, it killed countless dark monsters.
"With the power of thick soil, the earth spirit is reincarnated."
Li Qi had just summoned a clay giant, and Song Mingyuan also shouted. As his voice fell, another clay giant stood up.
As the two people and the clay giants killed more and more dark monsters, the soil on the earth was endless, and then the clay giants gathered together one after another.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen clay giants appeared. As the number of clay giants increased, the killing efficiency became higher and higher. This team continued to grow.
At that moment, everyone who saw this scene was shocked. What kind of magical power is this? Why have they never heard of it?
Turn the enemy's flesh and blood into clay, and then use the clay to make a puppet. In addition to the powerful power of thick soil, this puppet also possesses powerful power of Qi and blood. Even the supreme genius may not be their opponent.
"Puff puff puff puff..."
In the endless sea of monsters, there are two elegant figures, which are Yue Zifeng and Mu Qingyun. The moment Yue Zifeng waves his hand, a crack tens of thousands of miles long will appear in the void, and the crack is located
All the covered monsters were broken into two pieces.
It was as if there was an invisible sharp blade cutting off their bodies, and their bodies fell like raindrops.
Whenever Yue Zifeng waved his hand, Mu Qingyun's long sword was unsheathed, a sword energy surged, and many dark monsters were killed.
Mu Qingyun's attack was also extremely sharp. Looking at it alone, it was very shocking, but compared with the power of Yue Zifeng's move, it was nothing.
"Come again"
Yue Zifeng said coldly, and after speaking, he waved his hand again, and then the void opened again, and endless monsters were killed.
"He...he actually drew his sword." Someone outside the ring exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face.
His exclamation caused astonishment to appear on countless people's faces. Why didn't they see it?
It wasn't until Yue Zifeng waved his hand for the third time that people finally caught a trace of drawing a sword. At that moment, everyone was stunned.
Many of these powerful men are Xiantian Tianzun who have experienced hundreds of battles. With their cultivation, it would take three times to catch Yue Zifeng's movements with the same movement.
If this were an enemy, Yue Zifeng would attack them without even reacting, and their heads would have already fallen to the ground.
People say that the lethality of sword cultivators is the most terrifying, but no one expected that it would be so terrifying.
Many people have seen sword cultivators and recognized their power, but Yue Zifeng's shooting speed can no longer be said to be powerful, but can only be said to be a monster.
Countless strong men were still unconvinced, thinking that some people were being deceptive and alarmist because they could not see Yue Zifeng draw his sword, let alone the process of him returning the sword and sheathing it.
It would make sense to say that Yue Zifeng used his fingers as swords to attack the enemy. After all, even if they had never seen such a master, they had heard of it.
But they are all masters, not blind. They can't even see clearly when someone draws a sword and returns a sword. So what's the difference between them and idiots?
"Puff puff……"
Ninety-nine percent of the powerful people could only see Yue Zifeng waving his hand for a moment, and then saw the void being split and countless dark monsters being killed.
And after every attack by Yue Zifeng, Mu Qingyun next to him also slashed with his sword. Obviously, Yue Zifeng was teaching her the essence of swordsmanship.
However, Yue Zifeng was a man of few words, and when teaching Mu Qingyun, he cherished his words like gold. Most of the time, he was only responsible for demonstrations. As for whether he could understand or not, it still depends on Mu Qingyun's understanding.
Mu Qingyun had a serious face and studied hard. She carefully understood each sword strike. Unlike others, what she saw was not Yue Zifeng's drawing and returning the sword, but the myriad changes in the moment the sword was struck.
Yue Zifeng regarded this place as a training ground and went to teach Mu Qingyun, but he frightened countless strong men inside and outside the arena.
They had all stood behind Long Chen before. Although some people thought that they were powerful, they did not expect that they were so powerful.
Gu Yang's shot shocked the sky, and even the supreme innate powerhouse was moved by it. Li Qi and Song Mingyuan's reincarnation technique shocked countless people's jaws, thinking that they were both terrifying monsters.
When Yue Zifeng taught Mu Qingyun swordsmanship, at that moment, all the strong men who saw this scene, no matter which force or race, were frightened, including those strong Xiantianzun.
They had never seen such a terrifying sword cultivator, his attacks were so fast and his attacks were so sharp. There was no time to dodge. Even if he was Xiantian Tianzun, he would only die if he got close to him.
"This boy is so strong! I actually made a mistake."
Even the palace master, who had been watching the battle coldly and said nothing, couldn't help but sigh.
Bai Zhantang and others were also stunned. They did not expect that each of Long Chen's men would be so terrifying.
"The Dragon Blood Legion is really amazing!" the Lord Palace Master said to himself.
"not good"
Suddenly, Bai Xiaole's mother's face changed. Three flowers were flowing in her pupils, and she was staring at Long Chen on the battlefield. Dozens of bright figures were reflected in her pupils.
"Night Killer"
She recognized the identities of those creatures. These people were quietly approaching Long Chen, but Long Chen didn't notice at all.