Although there are many Bai Zhan sergeants around them, they can only help very little in the battle between the King of Martial Arts masters. In fact, their actions will increase the losses of Nan Sheng's side. Waiting for Gu Lin's attack
The army is coming and they will be unable to resist.
It was no longer necessary. The only remaining squadron leader had no choice but to order those soldiers who had fought hundreds of battles to retreat in order to preserve their strength and resist the enemy's incoming army.
A five-star martial king from the Ancient Forest Empire was laughing and swinging his sword at a city lord from Nansheng Kingdom. Unexpectedly, before the sword hit the city lord, a cold voice sounded next to him: "There must be a limit to arrogance.
Being too arrogant will only get you involved."
At the same time, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from a young warrior next to him. Just that aura would make the five-star martial king feel great pressure, as if a mountain was pressing on him.
"Not good." King Gu Lin Wu realized that the strength of the master next to him was far greater than him, and he was shocked. The sharp sword that struck the city lord didn't even have time to wait for it to strike down, so he retracted the sword and flew back quickly.
However, he had not taken half a step back when a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded behind him.
"puff……"
King Gu Lin Wu only felt a chill in his waist. The next moment, he felt a lightness in his body. Before he could figure out what was going on, he fell to the ground and his consciousness quickly dissipated.
The panic-stricken city lord looked at the King of Ancient Forest Martial Arts, who looked like a ferocious spirit just now, but now he was cut in two, making no sound at all, his face was pale, and his eyes towards Long Feitian were also full of fear.
"Thank you so much, young hero..." Before the city lord could finish his words, Long Feitian had already flashed his figure and rushed towards another ancient forest martial king.
"Huh..." With a flash of the sharp sword in his hand, a squadron leader of the two-star Martial King of Gulin felt a chill on his neck, and the scene in front of him spun around. Regardless of the horrified look of the Nan Sheng two-star Martial King who was fighting against him, Long
Feitian continued to rush towards the other Nansheng Wuwang.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Long Feitian frequently attacked, and each time he would take away the life of an Ancient Forest Martial King. However, except for the previous five-star Martial King, he always picked those 4-star or lower Ancient Forest Martial King to take action, and even there was only one four-star Martial King.
In just a moment, four ancient forest martial kings died in his hands, and his actions were also seen by all the martial kings on the field. The Nansheng martial kings who originally had low morale saw Long Feitian dispatching opponents like chopping melons and vegetables.
, and also discovered that the King of Ancient Forest Martial Arts was actually not as scary as he imagined. Suddenly, his morale became high, and when he fought against the King of Ancient Forest Martial Arts, he was no longer restrained.
"Huh..." A figure appeared next to a Gu Lin captain like a breeze, and then a sharp sword Mang slashed at him. The captain who was fighting with a four-star Martial King from Nan Sheng had an expression on his face.
There was a sudden change, but at this moment his opponent was slashing at him with a sword, making him unable to pay attention to the attack next to him.
The sharp sword came in a flash.
However, just when he was about to hit the captain, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind Long Feitian: "You little beast, go to hell."
"Whew..." A sharp sound broke through the air behind Long Feitian. The strong pressure caused the flow of fighting energy in his body to suddenly slow down. It was like a huge mountain was pressing down on his body, and the sharp sword he swung slowed down a lot.
Long Feitian's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Under that terrifying pressure, he felt like a drowning man, completely powerless to resist, and could only let others slaughter him.
"Damn it." Anger arose in Long Feitian's heart, just like an emperor being provoked. With a turn of the Dragon Spirit Art, the dragon's roar suddenly came from his bloodline, and a terrifying coercion rose up and erupted outside his body.
"Canopy..." The two pressures suddenly collided together. Once they encountered the pressure of the divine dragon, the majesty that suppressed Long Feitian was like broken glass, shattering into pieces, and Long Feitian's whole body felt light.
"Yeah!" Luo Hanjun suddenly made a muffled sound, his face suddenly turned pale, and the sharp sword that had reached Long Feitian's back suddenly stopped. At this moment, his breath was half weaker and became chaotic.
, and all this was because his pressure was broken by Long Feitian's pressure, causing his consciousness to be traumatized.
"Death." Luo Hanjun came to his senses in a moment. Although he was frightened by the terrifying coercion that Long Feitian could exude, his master's fighting consciousness still allowed him to strike hard at Long Feitian with the sharp sword in his hand.
"Let's die together." With a roar, Long Feitian turned the sharp sword in his hand and struck at the Arhat Army behind him.
Seeing Long Feitian's actions, Luo Hanjun showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face, because he knew that his sharp sword would definitely strike Long Feitian first and kill him.
"call out……"
A sharp sound broke through the air in a flash, hitting Long Feitian's body from an inclined plane.
"Qiang..."
There was a flash of golden light, and the sound of a golden sword sounded. The smile on Luo Hanjun's face suddenly froze, and at this moment, a sharp breath also struck hard beside him.
Luo Hanjun's expression suddenly changed, he didn't care about why the sword didn't split Long Feitian into two pieces, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.
"puff……"
The sound of body breaking sounded, and Luo Hanjun's body trembled, like a sharp arrow shooting to the side, shooting several meters away, and then he looked at Long Feitian with a gloomy face and blazing eyes.
At this time, Long Feitian was also hit by his blow and flew more than ten meters away before he staggered to his feet.
Neither of them moved anymore, just staring at each other coldly. The two warriors next to them didn't understand what was going on, and no one dared to disturb them.
After a while, Long Feitian couldn't bear it anymore.
"Wow"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Long Feitian's mouth, and his face suddenly turned pale. You must know that he had been injured before. Although Luo Hanjun's sword just now was resisted by the Tianchan treasure armor and did not penetrate his body, Wu
The emperor's terrifying power was not something Long Feitian could withstand, and his internal organs were shocked on the spot.
"I didn't expect that at such a young age, you actually have armor that can't even hurt me." Luo Hanjun looked at the golden light exposed by Long Feitian's clothes that he had just pierced, and suddenly looked at Long Feitian coldly and said,
His eyes were shining with greed.
"There are so many things you can't think of." A sneer appeared on Long Feitian's face, and he said: "Want the treasure armor on my body? I think you should live in your second life."
"Second life?" Luo Hanjun suddenly burst out laughing, "Just because you are a six-star martial arts king?"
"That's right." Long Feitian also laughed for a while and said: "Stop pretending, you know better than me how badly you were injured by the sword just now. I wonder if you can still use half of your strength now?"
Hearing this, Luo Hanjun's face darkened, and he said with a solemn look: "Yes, I can only use half of my strength now, but you also have serious injuries, so I can deal with you enough."
Luo Hanjun said it very easily, but he did not take action, but looked at Long Feitian coldly.