Long Tianyu, a huge monster, flattened a strong swordsman with one punch. The two magisters standing behind were shocked. They looked at each other to save their lives, and they used their magic to escape quickly.
To Long Tianyu, two magisters are like two bugs! Even though he is huge, his skills are not slow!
"Dong dong!" Long Tianyu quickly took two steps forward and grabbed it with both hands. A magician failed to escape and was pinched by Long Tianyu.
"Let me go! Let me go!" The mage forgot his magic in fear and roared in fear.
"Haha! Then I'll let you go!"
Long Tianyu's voice was like a demon waking up, he grabbed the magician and threw it towards the guards surrounding the top eight contestants.
"when!"
With such a powerful force, the magister's body hit the three guards and made a big hole. The bones of the poor magister's body were shattered, and many guards were also affected.
"Master! What kind of monster is that!" the woman curiously asked the old man beside her. When Ying Mochou's bodyguard saw an old man with white hair, he thought he had no power to resist, so he went to suppress the people elsewhere.
"It's weird! Being a teacher doesn't count. It's weird lately. As long as it's the person named Qiu Feng, anyone associated with him can't be counted as a teacher!"
"Master, is there any miscalculation?" The woman smiled happily. Master has never been so embarrassed.
"Forget it, forget it! Well? This fleeing magician actually dares to fly towards us?" The old man stroked his long beard and shook his right hand forward slightly.
"Feng!" The magister who was still running away didn't notice anything. Suddenly he felt a heat in his heart, and his whole body turned into a blood mist.
The old man breathed out and immediately raised the level 6 wind to blow away the blood mist so as not to block his view.
Another magister, the mysterious death eagle Mochou, didn't care, and his eagle eyes glared at the huge monster.
"Where did you come from as an evil creature!"
Long Tianyu turned to Ying Mochou and said in a low voice: "Compared to the soul, you are the evil one!"
"Haha! Watch your move wildly!" Ying Mochou suddenly rose from the ground, and the floor beneath his feet was completely cracked.
Ying Mochou is a ninth-level sword master, while Long Tianyu only has a fifth-level sword master after his transformation. The gap is huge, and he can only be beaten.
Sure enough, before Long Tianyu had time to fight back, Ying Mochou punched him, "Boom!" His whole body was blown away by Ying Mochou's punch.
"Haha! How powerful I thought it was! It turns out to be the strength of the Sword Sect!" Ying Mochou smiled arrogantly in the air.
"Whoosh!" A perch struck, Ying Mochou bent his head back, and at that moment, a blue giant sword stabbed half an inch past his body.
Ying Mochou turned around and executed a whip kick, but Chloe reacted very quickly and executed a reverse whip kick.
"Poof!"
Chloe Xi flew back about ten meters before stopping, but Ying Mochou didn't move at all. "Who did I think it was! It turns out to be the sword master of the Tianlong Empire, Chloe Xi!"
"Take my move!" Ying Mochou opened his hands, and a giant sword appeared in his hand, and powerful fighting spirit began to cling to it.
Feeling that there was something wrong with the air flow, Ying Mochou turned around and saw that Murong Xueyi had a frosty look on her face beside the round platform. There were more than a dozen guards beside her, and an ice spear was condensing on her staff.
"Go! Tenth level magic! Ice and snow breaking ink gun!"
An ice gun made a violent sound as it clashed with the air, and came through the air. Its target was Ying Mochou.
"You want to hit me at such a slow speed! What a fool's errand!"
"Don't worry, old man! You have ignored my existence in the distant mountains! Tenth-level magic! Block the ultimate bundle!"
Feng Yuanshan suddenly appeared on the other side of the round platform. Although the tenth-level magic he used had no lethality, it could instantly bind a strong person below the sword master.
"Damn it!" The body was trapped, and the ice gun rushed straight towards him.
"Don't try to trap me! Secret skill! Divine Eagle Body Protection!" Ying Mochou roared, and a huge green flying eagle phantom appeared behind him, wrapping Ying Mochou with its huge wings.
"Boom!" The ice gun hit the Phantom Eagle's wings, making a huge roar, but Ying Mochou was fine at all, and it also helped him break away from Feng Yuanshan's magic.
The giant shadow disappeared, and Ying Mochou laughed: "Feng Yuanshan, you came out too? Haha, you all come together, you are not our opponent! All guards obey orders! Guard all spectators, any resisters will be killed directly, Sword King
All the people with the above strength should be given to me to capture the people of the Tianlong Empire!"
"Yes!" The nearly three thousand guards present were all Ying Mochou's people, and he now had two sword masters and two magicians, leading fifteen sword masters to approach the territory of the Tianlong Empire.
"Senior Mochou, you seem to have forgotten me, right?"
A ghostly voice appeared behind Ying Mochou, and Long Tianyu teleported directly behind Ying Mochou. At this time, his demon god had arrived and returned to his original appearance!
"You!" Ying Mochou didn't expect that Qiu Feng, not to mention not injured, would appear mysteriously behind him.
"You bastard! Broken! Golden Wind Realm!"
The sky had already darkened, but Ying Mochou didn't notice it, and the golden light appeared. However, Ying Mochou didn't panic, because with the speed of the Autumn Wind Sword King, he could completely avoid it.
But just when he wanted to avoid it, he found that he couldn't move at all. When Long Tianyu used the Golden Wind Domain, he used the fifth-level Wind Lock! For one second, even Xue Fei's feet might not be able to move.
Long Tianyu's two palms hit Ying Mochou hard on the chest. Ying Mochou turned into a black shadow and hit the VIP table.
"Well done!"
Feng Yuanshan gave Long Tianyu a thumbs up from below.
Long Tianyu didn't pause. After landing, he shouted: "Everyone listen to the order! Kill our enemies!"
Ying Mochou's three thousand guards were still confused by this sentence, but they were surprised to find that different people who had been crying and begging for mercy suddenly smiled at them. These people moved their sleeves or touched their boots, and something appeared in their hands.
Sharp daggers were stabbed into their chests.
"ah!"
"Hungry!"
"Wow……"
There were screams in the stands, and there was a bloodbath in the audience. Although the number of mercenaries was not in the thousands, they were immediately at an advantage because of their experience in the battlefield. Of course, there were many people from the Tianlong Empire in the stands, and there were also swordsmen among them.
, swordsman.
Seeing such an excellent opportunity, they also had the fists to compete with the guards.
"Quick! If we seize Long Tianwei and the women, we will have hostages. Qiu Feng, Feng Yuanshan and the others don't dare to mess around."
Two sword sects approaching the territory of the Tianlong Empire shouted to the fifteen sword kings behind them. As long as they caught these women, they would be able to control the overall situation.
But, "Boom boom boom!"
The ground shook three times, and three dark green vindictive figures flew out from the ground, three ninth-level sword sects!
"You are!" Murong Qingyue asked.
"Miss Qingyue, don't panic, we are the leaders of the three major A-level mercenary groups in the empire. As long as we are here, these people are just ants."
“Swish swish swish!”
In conjunction with Long Ling, four high-level sword masters instantly appeared at the four corners of Ying Mochou's hands and drew out their swords!