After everyone entered, the majestic darkiron gate slowly closed with a bang.

The people around them who were watching the seats on the verandah and the stone steps began to shout and shout again, with twisted smiles on their faces.

A cold wind blew through the showdown, sending chills through everyone's bodies. There seemed to be ice condensing in the cold air, giving off the sound of palpitations in the heart. There is always a bloodthirsty murderous aura in the field!

Time flies...

The bald man with the dragon's body carved took the lead, and in the roar, with a group of people, rushed towards the opposite side with a fierce momentum.

The dragon stripes on his body were as red as fire, wandering from his body. With the wave of his arms, it seems to be moving a piece of magma flying around his body, and the waves of fire are waves!

With a roar, the breath of the middle stage of the mighty Canghai Realm was released, and he fought with the purple-clothed man led by the other party, facing each other with his fists, and a circle of white qi waves swept away.

The people who followed behind him were also fighting with the hundred strong men of the other side.

At the same time, a strange laugh sounded somewhere behind Zhao Yi, and then a short man with a gloomy face jumped out, his body turned into a black light, and led a group of people towards each other.

The sound of whistling in the mouth makes people feel creepy. He was extremely fast, and in an instant, he came to another purple-clothed man, and his hands flashed cold light curved blades, slashing forward.

The two immediately fought together, and the attack of the man in purple never fell on him, and the short man wandered around him at high speed like a ghostly figure.

The cold light fell frequently, but was blocked by the opponent's sword.

The man in purple was deeply troubled, frowned, and then stomped down, and the violent wave shook the gloomy short man away.

桀桀桀~

Shaking him away, he slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes. He laughed a few times, his body trembled slightly, and he suddenly set off a burst of sound, and the speed turned into a ghostly black shadow and continued to rush towards the other party!

The cold light flickered, the black and purple figures were staggered in a trance, the murder weapons in their hands kept colliding together, and the sound of ping-pong kept ringing in their ears!

Boom! Boom!

The two groups of people behind the two sides also fought together, shouting and killing for a while, the earth shook, and the air waves rolled.

And at this time, the old man in gray who Zhao Yi had deliberately paid attention to before also walked out and walked towards an elite division alone.

As he walked, he raised his hands, sometimes folding, sometimes crossing, sometimes overlapping, and sometimes staggering, forming a seal that Zhao Yi couldn't understand.

The spiritual power fluctuated, and streams of gray mist came out from under his robe, shuttling around, like a dragon and snake churning.

Suddenly, all the gray mist was pulled by some force, and they all gathered together, forming a huge gray torrent that crashed into the ground in front of them.

An army of undead corpses burst out of the gray mist and charged towards the other side. The two sides also fought together, and the momentum was huge.

And Zhao Yi and everyone else followed Shen Yu and rushed to the last white-clothed elite.

Shen Yu opened the ten fingers of his hands, and the sea of spiritual power appeared behind him, although there was not much stored water of spiritual power, it still did not hinder his powerful aura, and he was also a powerhouse in the middle of the Canghai Realm!

His hands were raised, and he trembled in the void, dancing like a woman. Transparent filaments shot out of the hands, densely packed, at least as many as 500.

Tough, sharp, and transparent, hundreds of filaments are flying all over the sky, dexterous as snakes, moving at will, and can be said to be a murderous weapon that is not easy to find.

The water of spiritual water behind him continued to strengthen the hundreds of divine weapons in his hands.

One hand was suddenly raised, and hundreds of filaments stood upright, glowing with a chilling light.

I saw him shout, "Die!"

The hand raised high fell suddenly, and the erected filaments of the divine weapon fell like hundreds of heavenly giant swords.

The one hundred and one people on the other side were shocked, and they all threw the swords in their hands, and the flying swords stabbed into the falling filaments.

The flying sword cut off the filaments that fell to them.

But the remaining filaments fell on the land on both sides, cutting hundreds of extremely thin ravines into them, and dark red blood came out from the depths of the earth, pungent and unpleasant.

Another filament landed on the Darkiron Gate, blocked by the aura of spiritual power, leaving only a shallow cut.

Shen Yu snorted coldly, and the broken filaments were re-lengthened and fluttering in the sky again.

Stretching out his hand and holding it, all the divine soldiers retracted, weaving and flying in his hands, and soon condensed into a milky white sword, and rushed towards the opposite side with Zhao Yi.

There are four places fighting in the duel field, subdivided into the bald man with dragon tattoos, the eerie short man, the gray-clothed old man who fought alone with more than 100 people, and the four battlefields led by Shen Yu and Zhao Yi.

The earth was shaking, and the waves of qi roared towards the corridor one after another, the flying swords cut off the limbs of several people, and the strange black light devoured the lives of many people, and the violent aura fluctuations beat the hearts of all people.

It was an extremely bloody, tragic, frantic battle for the dead.

One by one, the white-clothed powerhouses fell, and the people on Zhao Yi's side died more, after all, there was an essential gap in strength, but there were also many people on their side, which faintly made up for this disadvantage.

In the high platform on the Xuantie gate, the four of them sat leisurely on the distinguished chairs, indifferently looking at the fight below.

The man, who had never spoken before, said in a deep voice: "City Lord Qu, don't you think this time is different from last time?"

"What does Brother Ye mean?", Qu Gao looked at the person next to him.

"Doesn't the city lord think your people are dying a little fast?"

The man surnamed Ye frowned and said worriedly: "The people this time seem to be a little extraordinary!"

He pointed to a few people in the field, and said with a serious face: "The city lord looks at that big man who is red all over, resisting the fire dragon, wielding a huge force, one move and one style is extremely strong and powerful. Suppress all of your lovers, and there's no chance of a counterattack!"

"Look at that short man again, a strange body style, unpredictable. Swing around the opponent with blades in both hands and attack. He's been looking for a gap to drill into, and once he finds a flaw, your subordinate will be hit hard if he doesn't die, and in this duel place, once he gets hurt, it's the end - death!"

"And the old man who urged the army of the undead was able to defeat a hundred with one enemy! It can be seen that his previous battles were all hiding his true strength! Waiting for the opportunity to counterattack! And now is his chance to show his talents!"

"And the man who moved the silk thread, although he looked ordinary. If you take a closer look, you can see that when he swings his sword, the enemies around him are quietly dying one by one with invisible filaments piercing through the center of his eyebrows!"

"Isn't it better! This kind of bloody fight will make everyone's blood boil! Blind slaughter is too boring!" Qu Gao's face was red, he was very addicted to this kind of fierce duel!

The man surnamed Ye always had a bad premonition in his heart, and then said, "I have a word of persuasion!"

"Show it!"

"City Lord, don't continue, just clean them up, I'm afraid there will be an accident!", the man surnamed Ye persuaded nervously.

Without waiting for Qu Gao to reply, the plump and greasy man spoke first, "Brother Ye's words are wrong, even if our people are defeated, isn't there still a large array of ten people behind them? What are you afraid of? Can they still fight against the power that surpasses the Canghai Realm?"

"That's it, that's it!"

Hu Niang also said: "It was not easy for the slave family to see such a wonderful battle for their lives, it would be a pity to miss it~"

The man surnamed Ye ignored the words of the two of them, and said to Qu Gao: "City Lord......"

"Eh~"

Qu Gao raised his hand to interrupt him, "Brother Ye can just watch it with peace of mind, there is a red practice array, you don't need to worry too much!"

Seeing that the other party's face was full of disapproval, he sighed, turned his gaze to the battlefield below, and said in his heart: "I hope so, but don't make any forks, otherwise this city will cease to exist!"

The waves of tyrants in the duel field dispersed around, and more and more people fell during the fight.

The sound of knives, the sound of swords, the sound of collision, the roar, the howl, the shout, the sound of anger, the sound of evil laughter, are intertwined in a bloody color.

One by one, the intoxicating flowers began to stretch out, and their beauty was mercilessly imprinted on this land, and its beauty was the beauty of the strange, the disaster, and the sad death.

All the blood, tragedy, and tragedy have become the highlight of the people watching around, and they laugh and laugh at the people who are fighting.

The fierce fight did not stop for a moment, and Zhao Yi also began to be injured frequently, and the blood on his forehead fell into his eyes, so that he could only fight with one eye open.

An earth-shattering explosion came, and everyone stopped fighting and looked at the source.

I saw that the bald man and the purple-clothed man on the other side jumped up, punched each other and slammed into each other's hearts, and the two drums exploded together with the surrounding air.

Boom~

The two sides were extremely separated, and they both shot back like arrows.

The bald man smashed into the ground, blood and dust flying, and he cut a deep ravine in the ground before stopping, and the gray mist dispersed, revealing his half-kneeling appearance with his hands on the ground.

And the other party was beaten into the extremely hard lime wall, his body was embedded in it, his chest was concave and a large piece was concave, his mouth was constantly coughing up blood, his face was pale, and he was hanging for the last bite!

The result of this fight is obviously that the bald man on their side is superior!

When he looked up and saw the man in white in front of him start killing his own side again, the green tendons on his head burst out, and he roared angrily, "Get out of the way for me!"

Everyone looked back and saw that his breath was rising, his half-body was flowing like magma, and the wasteland and stones around him were gradually suspended and swirling around.

Horrified and delighted, they quickly retreated from the battlefield.

The dull roar regenerated, and with one step, the earth cracked, and the body leaped into the air at great speed. It reached the stone steps above, and the faces of those who watched were pale!

But he wasn't prepared to run away, nor was he going to deal with those watching.

The fire dragon beside him tossed around, wrapping around his thick arm, the whole arm was as red and dazzling as magma, and it gathered all its momentum and punched at those white-clothed people angrily.

Boom Boom!

The air exploded layer by layer, waves of air rolled, and a huge fire mark fell down.

No matter what attack those people used, or the powerful defense, under this fist mark, they all turned into a cloud of blood mist and flesh.

The earth sinked down suddenly, and a fist-shaped pit more than a foot deep appeared on this empty land, quite abrupt!

One after another, others also fell heavily to the ground, in fact, he could have escaped alone, but he did not escape, he wanted to stay and fight!

The one hundred and one people in front of him were all wiped out, and the bald man glanced at the four people on the high platform angrily, and shouted to the other three battlefields one after another: "I have solved it here, which of you needs my Jiang Tiangan's help?"

The short man glanced at him and said coldly, "I don't need to, I'll be able to cut off this man's head later!"

The gray-clothed old man stroked his white beard and said with a smile: "The old man doesn't need it, I can annihilate them all by myself." ”

As soon as Shen Yu heard their tones getting louder than the other, the voice of not admitting defeat was about to sound, but he was held by Zhao Yi with one hand and made a whining sound.

"We need it, come and help us!", Zhao Yi shouted.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Yu broke away from his dirty hands, wiped them again and again, and said angrily: "I don't need his help, I can do it alone!"

Zhao Yi smiled bitterly, "Now is not the time to be reckless, and more people will only die by then." No one knows what will happen next, we should save our strength!"

Shen Yu nodded, "It's me who didn't think it through!"

At this time, Jiang Tiangan had already led the remaining less than a hundred people to the two of them, and said honestly: "I'm here to help you!"

Zhao Yi glanced at the magma-like lines on his chest, his heart moved slightly, and he hugged his fists and said, "I'm tired!"

"Nothing! Nothing! We are all in one camp, and only by working together can we overcome the difficulties in front of us!"

"Brother said yes!", although Shen Yu was not convinced, he also strongly agreed with their words.

With Jiang Tiangan and their joining, Zhao Yi's side attacked more rapidly, and the other party gradually lost its opponent, with a lot of casualties.

Qu Gao on the high platform was already a little panicked, but when he thought of the presence of the Chilian Great Array, he immediately put his mind at ease and talked and laughed with Hu Niang on the side, which caused the plump and greasy man to be displeased.

Only the man surnamed Ye on the side was nervous, the corners of his eyes were constantly beating, and one of his hearts was hanging high all the time.