When arriving at the arena, Zhang Yifeng suddenly discovered that in the arena where he was now, except for their team, most of them were disciples of sects. The ones with the most disciples were the disciples of Liuli Sect, Tiandao Sect, and Fengya Pavilion.
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The number of people is almost the same as yesterday.
These are the teams that won after a round of knockout rounds. They must be much stronger than the Xiuhe who competed in the first round of knockout rounds yesterday.
In the circle, Linghu Nanruo's expression behind the mask was a little ugly. He patted Zhang Yifeng and said: "Disciples of this sect usually use deadly strikes in martial arts competitions. They appear sanctimonious on the surface, so we have to be careful."
Proceed with caution.
A fatal blow?
Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but sneered. He didn't need Linghu Nanruo to remind him that he would never show mercy to the disciples of the Liuli Sect. As for the Tiandao Sect, it all depended on the other party's attitude.
I remember that day, when he was being hunted by the entire Liuli Sect, the other party never thought of showing mercy to him. Now, he finally has a chance to take revenge.
There are actually quite a lot of disciples from the Liuli Sect participating in the competition, and there are also many people who have reached the Kongming stage, but most of them have just broken through the out-of-body stage and reached the Kongming stage.
In Zhang Yifeng's opinion, this kind of strength is no different from the ninth level of the out-of-body stage.
Looking at the Liuli Sect disciple opposite, Zhang Yifeng clenched his fists loudly.
I thought that the game was about to begin, and Haoyue Shangxian flew into the air again: "Today's game is different from yesterday. Please don't hold back on both sides. Once you do, there will be a heavy price. It will still be the same as yesterday. If you don't admit defeat,
No casualties will be counted."
"Whoever I read out the serial number, please come on stage to compete. No. 2242 vs. No. 532."
Linghu Nanruo was a little confused. He looked at Zhang Yifeng and asked, "Are we the first one today? Is this Bright Moon Immortal intentional?"
"It doesn't matter, I came just in time." Zhang Yifeng didn't care about the first or second game at all, because he saw that the disciples on stage were from the Liuli Sect.
So, go ahead and kill!
After the voice fell, Zhang Yifeng flashed and came to the stage. Linghu Nanruo and others rushed there one after another.
At this time, Immortal Haoyue waved his hand, and a barrier was formed.
"It turns out it was you, the team that won the fastest yesterday. In fact, you are really good, but if you meet our wandering sect, you will only die."
"You just think that wearing a mask means you are powerful? You are too shameless to see others."
When the competition just started, the disciples of Liuli Sect were not in a hurry to fight, but began to taunt Linghu Nanruo and others.
They also heard that in yesterday's game, there was a team with two people wearing masks, and the other three people were also very powerful. That team wiped out a four-person Kongming period with just a cup of tea.
Team.
And he still won without any injuries.
The elders of Liuli Sect regarded these five people as an opportunity to train their disciples. They had been studying how to deal with Linghu Nanruo and his team all day and night, and now they were naturally full of confidence when they met them.
Zhang Yifeng and Linghu Nanruo were not angry, but Tietou beside them was already very angry.
"I'm so angry. Your so-called noble family only knows how to ridicule others and defeat your Iron-headed Grandpa if you can! You can only talk nonsense, how can you be a hero?"
Although Lei Yun on the side did not curse, he was still very angry. He looked at Linghu Nanruo and asked calmly: "Master, do you want to take action?"
"action."
Following Linghu Nanruo's command, the thunder clouds turned purple again, and the thunder and lightning rushed towards the five people of the Wandering Sect.
But the other party didn't panic. The disciple leading the team took a step forward and waved the sword in his hand towards the sky.
A sword light with purple thunder and lightning collided with Lei Yun, and its speed was not inferior to Lei Yun at all.
Pop, sizzle...
Two purple thunderbolts collided together, making a sizzling sound, and finally Lei Yun was beaten to the ground, vomiting blood.
Behind him, Li Qing saw this scene and stepped into the air just like yesterday, preparing to release his ants.
Another disciple of the Liuli Sect formed a seal with his hands and shouted: "Fire Barrier."
A flame barrier suddenly formed.
After the ants fell, they were all burned by the fire, until Li Qing's entire spiritual power was exhausted and he collapsed limply on the stage.
Tietou was very angry when he saw this. He kept beating his chest with his fists: "You have successfully angered your grandfather. In the face of absolute power, all moves are in vain."
Roar!
With a low roar, a huge bull appeared behind Tietou. He took a step forward and rushed forward without saying a word.
He is still very fast!
However, everyone in the Liuli Sect did not dodge or dodge, and was just hit by the iron head and flew into the sky.
"You're not hiding?"
"Is this an admission of defeat?"
Everyone watching below thought that the Liuli Sect disciples would definitely lose, but they didn't expect that after their bodies flew into the air, everyone held long swords and stabbed Linghu Nanruo.
"Young leader, this is not good!"
Tietou's expression changed drastically.
Linghu Nanruo didn't expect that the opponent's target was him, so he could only block the blow with all his strength, but he was still knocked to the ground.
"Mo Leng, what happens next is up to you."
The situation has undergone an earth-shaking turn, and these Liuli Sect disciples have cooperated extremely well. Now they have successfully broken this set of combined skills, and they are very happy.
"Why, ants are just ants. I thought they could be so powerful. We are so vulnerable and can win without any damage."
"I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you are too weak. It is an insult to our Glazed Sect. Fighting against you is the biggest shame in our lives."
Listening to these words, Zhang Yifeng shook his head slightly.
Without any extra words, a black iron giant sword immediately appeared in his hand. He pointed the sword at the five people and said coldly: "Have you forgotten that there is another person here?"
The Liuli Sect disciple sneered: "I'm sorry, we didn't count you at all. The four strongest members of your team have already fallen. Do you even want to defeat the five of us?"
"If you are smart enough, you can still let your teammates survive by admitting defeat now. Of course, if you don't admit defeat, I won't mind killing you."
Zhang Yifeng shook his head. He really didn't know where the disciples of Liuli Sect got their confidence.
They just used some strategies to block Linghu Nanruo's most basic combination of skills. Do they need to be so arrogant and happy?
"I should ask you this question, do you want to die or live? If you want to live, admit defeat now. I will only say it once."
Zhang Yifeng opened his mouth alone. This was his last chance for Liuli Sect disciples.
Hearing this, the disciples of Liuli Sect burst out laughing at the same time, almost saying in unison: "Even if we want to die, you have to be able to kill us."
"Really? Then I will make it happen for you."
Zhang Yifeng stopped talking nonsense, activated his spiritual power, and swung the black iron giant sword in his hand towards the five people.