The martial arts arena is a platform with a height of more than 20 meters, which seems to be a small area, but in fact, Lin Hao has carved many formations on it, and the space folding formation is only one of them, and its actual diameter is close to one thousand meters.

The two Jindan masters unleashed their momentum unscrupulously, and after the reduction of the formation, they still pressed the people on the periphery of the martial arts arena to raise their heads.

Fortunately, the martial artists of the Heavenly Rank have not been affected too much, so they pity those who are in the Yellow Rank Xuan Rank, and those who have not yet entered the Immortal Cultivation Realm or have just started.

Many Heaven Rank masters made eye contact for a moment, and then collectively dispersed and distributed all over the martial arts arena.

"Shen Jia, you don't have to keep your hand, just keep your breath. ”

"Shen Jia, you are also surnamed Shen?"

Shen Xiaoya looked at Shen Jia and smiled, "Maybe we were still a family hundreds of years ago." ”

"You and she can't be a family, neither of them is a race. ”

Lin Hao plucked out his ears and took out a small golden stick from his ear like a trick.

“？”

Shen Xiaoya was puzzled.

"You'll find out later. Lin Hao said.

"That's not necessarily, speaking of which, I really had some relationship with your family hundreds of years ago, but there is no blood relationship. Shen Jia replied with a smile.

"Few... How many hundred years ago?" Shen Xiaoya opened her mouth in surprise.

Shen Jia and Shen Xiaoya's family have a relationship for hundreds of years?

Lin Hao grasped this point and wanted to ask something more, but it seemed a little inappropriate in this situation now.

The people watching from the sidelines and the thirty Heaven Rank masters were all black lines.

When is it now? You're actually gossiping here? Are you so despised? Do you have a little bit of professionalism?

"First strike!"

I don't know who shouted, and then, an old man with a tiger's back rushed to Lin Hao in the blink of an eye, and an iron fist with a hint of metallic luster pointed directly at Lin Hao's chest.

This body cultivator's movements seemed to be a signal, and with it, the thirty Heaven Rank masters attacked from all sides.

"Foxfire!"

Shen Jia's eyes flashed with blue light, and the pale blue flames spread out from all around his body in the form of a ball, extending a hundred meters in the blink of an eye, and the body cultivator who was rushing towards Lin Hao saw this posture and hurriedly retreated.

"I'm going! It's early to shoot the map! Murder!"

Shen Xiaoya scolded while attaching the aura to her body as a protection.

Lin Hao hurriedly turned on the thunder armor.

Reality is not a game, and even teammates can take damage if they are within attack range, unless the person who casts the psychic skill has a good grasp of the aura, or has an extremely deep understanding and control of the psychic skill.

Shen Jia is obviously not that kind of person.

Fortunately, she was much more restrained in this move, and Lin Hao and Shen Xiaoya did not suffer much substantial damage.

Shen Jia's original intention was to break up the formation of the Heavenly Rank martial artists, and he didn't intend to destroy most of them in one move.

The diameter of the flame reached two hundred meters and slowly dissipated, and more than thirty heaven-level martial artists were frightened by this move, but in fact, the lethality was not much, the faster ones burned some clothes at most, and the slower ones were still slightly injured.

"God, what is that? Are Huaxia's warriors so powerful?"

The dozens of people who were escorted happened to walk to the door of the Wumeng Hall, and when they saw the amazing flame released by Shen Jia, they were so shocked that their jaws almost fell.

"I'm also a martial artist, I've never seen someone who can still release this kind of trick, is this a martial art?"

A warrior from the East doubted his life.

Compared with the ever-changing use of aura by immortal cultivators, the true qi of martial artists is not condensed enough, and the means of attack are single, this visual effect is definitely not comparable to immortal cultivators.

"Oh my God, why is that man's stick so big? What's the matter with the thunder? Are those high-tech weapons? Why don't we have such things in America?"

"Silly fork, this is a spiritual weapon, they are all immortals, you gringo knows a chicken. The warrior in charge of escorting next to him didn't care whether the person could understand it or not, and it was a meal of contempt in Chinese.

"Immortal law?"

Not to mention this group of Westerners, they Chinese themselves were stunned.

Immortal law, isn't that something of legend?

And those thirty old men who are fighting fiercely, they are all Heavenly Rank masters, right?

What kind of realm were those three young people who were rivaling the Thirty Heavenly Order? Could it really be as they said, Immortal Law?

Immortal law, it's hard to believe.

"Brother, can I ask, where is this?" the man named Lin asked the warrior who was escorting him beside him.

"The Martial League's station. ”

"No, I'm trying to ask where this is in Huaxia. Lin asked again.

The warrior looked at him suspiciously, "What? What do you want to do?"

"What can I do..."

Lin smiled helplessly, "Seeing your strength, what else can you think, don't you have to be honest when anyone comes." ”

This sycophant is obviously very useful, "This is Nanshan." ”

"Nanshan?"

Lin was taken aback.

Speaking of Nanshan, a year ago it was still a small forest with no name, but after that incident, this forest became completely famous and became a devil's forest in everyone's mouth, and if you enter, you would die.

"Could it be... The reason why Nanshan is like that is because of them?" Lin couldn't help but have a horrified thought, "Speaking of which, I also came to Nanshan a year ago, and I didn't see such a terrifying place here at all?"

"By the way, brother, the one above is covered in thunder and lightning, and is holding a golden stick?"

"It is the leader of our Martial Alliance. ”

"Alliance leader, sure enough, the bravery is extraordinary, and it is not easy to look at. ”

"Of course, Lin Hao, the leader of our Martial Alliance, is the idol of everyone in the Martial Alliance, and our immortal methods are all passed down by him. Speaking of the alliance leader, the warrior's face was full of pride.

"Lin Hao... Sounds familiar..."

Lin stared at the "Thunder Man" who was scurrying around on the stage, and thought in his heart.

"It can't really be him, can it?"

Lin shook his head, "I'll know later." ”

The battle on the arena lasted five minutes.

"Shen Jia, Xiaoya, the place is too small, we can't stand together. ”

Lin Hao soon discovered his weakness. The immortal cultivator's spiritual skills are gorgeous and wide, and the three of them stay together, it is not easy to release powerful spiritual skills, and the heaven-level martial artists are not weak, they are as flexible as a loach, and the only way is to spread out, and then open up and destroy them all in one fell swoop.

"Hmm. ”

The two nodded, then floated into the air, flying quickly towards the three corners.

"It's not good! Hurry, we must not let them unleash powerful immortal arts!"

The Heavenly Rank masters were all close to a hundred years old and experienced in combat, and seeing that the three of them occupied three corners, they quickly thought of their purpose.

(End of chapter)