On the martial arts arena of the Tang military camp, ten sturdy men surrounded a young child, they were full of strong breath, everyone's eyes were full of killing intent and coldness, they held fine iron swords in their hands, and their strength was accumulated, under the scorching sun, they stared at the young children in the field. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Who actually let ten strong men who stepped on the mountain of corpses and sea of blood go all out, and they didn't dare to despise the slightest?

"An Ji, these ten people are the mainstays of my Datang, you must be careful, don't hurt them!" Gu Tianfeng stood outside the martial arts arena and reminded,

An Ji was speechless for a while, he thought that Gu Tianfeng was caring about him, but he didn't expect that he was the elite of Datang who cared about her.

"Good!"

An Ji didn't dare to underestimate these ten big men, although none of them had stepped into the realm of beheading, but they were all the strongest of the grandmaster-level masters, and they were all trained by the secret of the Tang Dynasty.

Ten holding swords, their bodies were as stable as Mount Tai, and they were unmoving, staring at An Ji's thin body, without any warning, and they swung their swords together and stabbed at An Ji.

Ten people seemed to be one, and these ten swords stabbed from ten directions, but it was like a land immortal throwing ten sharp swords at him at the same time, stabbing straight at the vital places around his body.

An Ji is also holding an ordinary fine iron sword in his hand, he goes to block one of the swords, and the other nine swords will stab at him, he guards, but the ten swords will suddenly turn into a sharp sword and stab at him.

An Ji is unstoppable, unavoidable, he can only resist with his physical body, and at the same time he has no choice but to swing his sword and slash the oncoming sword.

An Ji slashed through the air with a sword, and at the same time, ten short swords splashed, which was broken by An Ji's body.

An Ji smiled embarrassedly, he didn't know the sword at all, he used it blindly, if it weren't for his strong body, he would have been stabbed into a bloody man a long time ago.

Gu Tianfeng pursed his lips and smiled at An Ji, who was embarrassed, even Qiu Yun couldn't help laughing, in his eyes, An Ji was a layman in the way of the sword, and he could dance as much as he wanted with a sword.

"Come on, a few more of you!" An Ji pouted unconvinced, and said to the soldiers who were watching the excitement around the martial arts arena.

Those elites looked at Gu Tianfeng, after all, Gu Tianfeng was their master, and she had to agree.

Gu Tianfeng bowed, "Ten more up!"

Immediately, the ten big men walked to the martial arts arena, and cooperated with the ten elites in the field to line up in formation, showing their well-trained and orderly queues, and this can better exert their combined strength.

The joint efforts of twenty grandmaster-level powerhouses, coupled with the fact that they were already the Thunder Army, and the combined attack methods were very powerful, An Ji also cheered up, he shook his right hand, and took out an ordinary fine iron sword again.

The twenty elites were also holding fine iron swords, and they clearly knew that this young boy was the youngest land immortal with a prominent reputation today, so they didn't dare to despise it, although they had also fought against the land immortals, but this feeling was completely different.

After all, it has long been rumored that the young boy in front of them, who has a good relationship with their Tang Princess, was once able to resist a grandmaster-level master in the realm of the Great Zhou Heaven, which is a real strength, not to mention that he is already a land immortal!

Twenty people were silent, and suddenly waved their swords, the formation changed, An Ji's eyes could only see the sword, countless swords, swords everywhere, they surrounded themselves, everywhere the sword light was horizontal, and if you were not careful, you would be covered by the sword light in the sky.

The magic slaying technique contains the sword intent of slaying demons, and An Ji can't comprehend it yet, but those sword moves, he can probably use seventy-seven eighty-eight, although it is only a fine iron sword, but it also slashes the illusion in front of him in an instant, but he still clearly feels that he has hundreds of swords on his body.

At the same moment, twenty elites appeared, and the fine iron swords were broken into slag one after another, and several of them trembled slightly, and the power of An Ji's sword was taken over by them, but the first batch was always uncomfortable.

Although An Ji failed to break the sword of the Thunder Army, at least he also gained something, and being able to make meritorious contributions to the sword and earn from his work is also a great progress.

"Come again!" An Ji shouted. His eyes lit up, perhaps, the opportunity to break through was here, and the grandmaster-level master would have his place, although others thought he was a land immortal.

The Thunder Army of thirty people can already fight with a land immortal who has just broken through, and their sword momentum is even more difficult to stop, An Ji still failed to succeed, he was hit by nearly a thousand swords, all of them were stabbed on the body, and it was itchy and unbearable!

Gu Tianfeng has been smiling and looking at An Ji, who has made unremitting efforts in the field, challenging more Thunder Army again and again, although he has failed, he can have a little gain every time, although the little is pitiful, but An Ji is still young after all.

Qiu Yun couldn't help but laugh every time he saw An Ji's painful and unwilling expression after his defeat, which made An Ji blush, but gradually he got used to it, but instead didn't bother Qiu Yun, Qiu Yun shook his sleeves, very helpless, those elites, he can fight at least eighty, Qiu Yun is proud in his heart!

"Ah, you keep fighting, go up together, all go up together!" An Ji said madly, his voice coming from the crowd.

At this time, there are already hundreds of grandmaster-level Thunder Army fighting against An Ji on the martial arts field, but without exception, they are still difficult to hurt An Ji, which is simply incredible, you know, according to their strength standard, they can already crush two or three land immortals, but An Ji still has nothing to do, and the more they fight, the more crazy they become.

"He's about to break through!" Qiu Yun said in surprise.

Gu Tianfeng's clear eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, but he didn't ask much, and immediately nodded to the elites around the martial arts arena and allowed them all to go into battle!

A total of 1,500 Grandmaster-level Thunder Army warriors are now all in formation, crushing towards the only young child in the field, behind this, there is a monstrous blood and sky-high killing intent!

An Ji patted his chest and promised that unless the half-step True Immortal made a move, he didn't want to be hit hard, so every Thunder Army soldier was fighting with the most powerful power.

An Ji's face turned slightly pale under the strong smell of blood and the battle formation like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and his legs trembled, even if he was mighty and domineering, he still couldn't change his fear of blood, fear of cruelty.

The eyes of every Thunder Army soldier were fierce and terrifying, as if everyone had a hundred ways to torture him to death, the broken body, the organs that flowed out of the disembowelment, the pounding heart, every picture made An Ji tremble.

The sword is like a dragon, like a spiritual snake out of a hole, like a majestic world, like an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of blood rolling in, wanting to destroy people in an instant, An Ji vomited, he couldn't hold the sword, and he didn't have the slightest strength

However, the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain was rolling towards him, like a thunderous sword qi sweeping the world, as long as it was an instant, An Ji would be hit immediately, under the full strength of the 1,500 Thunder Army soldiers, even the land immortals who had cut off the three thoughts would not feel good!

Qiu Yun's face was expressionless, staring closely at the ever-changing martial arts arena, he didn't know that An Ji was afraid of blood, but he believed in An Ji, he was mysterious, he was powerful, nothing could hurt him, even if it was this mysterious Thunder Army array!

So he rejected Gu Tianfeng's kindness with affirmative and trusting eyes, An Ji was the time when he needed pressure, no matter how difficult it was, this was also what he dreamed of!