Chapter 709: Fireball Array!

The fight continued, one after another, and it was very fast.

The way everyone chooses to fight is different, individual battles, team battles, and totem battles, all of which are chosen.

"True Fire Tribe vs. God of War Sky Tribal!"

At this moment, the old referee spoke.

Gu Feng and the patriarch of the True Fire Tribe both stepped into the ring.

The patriarch of the True Fire Tribe, an old man in his twilight, looked at Gu Feng with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"The True Fire Tribe ranks ninety-sixth, higher than the Divine Sky Tribe, and the True Fire Tribe chooses the way to fight!"

The referee and the old man then spoke.

The True Fire Tribe Patriarch's eyes flashed, and he spoke: "Team battle!"

In the previous personal battle, Gu Feng's strength, he saw it, he was the strongest person in the True Fire Tribe, and he asked himself that his combat power was not as good as Konoha, the other party could easily defeat Konoha, and there was no difference between choosing a personal battle and admitting defeat.

Everyone also saw the intention of the patriarch of the True Fire Tribe.

In fact, after Gu Feng easily defeated Konoha, everyone began to investigate some things about the Shenkong Tribe, and when they learned that the Shenkong Tribe was still a fourth-level tribe more than a year ago, everyone was shocked, and in the end, they counted all this on Gu Feng's head, in their opinion, the Shenkong Tribe was only the patriarch alone.

In this way, this is a battle against the Shenkong Tribe, and basically no one will choose the way of individual battle.

In a team battle, each of the two sides is ten people to fight.

There are ten people on the side of the Shenkong Tribe, and their cultivation is all in the Sky Realm.

Team battles, basically, are the warriors in the second echelon of the tribe to participate in the battle, everyone is a fourth-level tribe, the strongest is the Divine Mind Realm martial artist, and those who participate in the battle are naturally in the Sky Realm.

There are ten people on the side of the Shenkong Tribe, and the one at the front is none other than Black Bell.

In the past year, with the help of Gu Feng, with the support of faith and willingness, and draining the cultivation power of more than ten people with similar bloodlines to Yanfeng, he finally forcibly improved the strength of the black bell to the Sky Realm.

However, this is basically Gu Feng's limit, and it is impossible to continue to forcibly improve the cultivation of Hei Zhong, and the next thing depends on Hei Zhong himself.

"The fight begins!"

The old referee immediately spoke.

As we all know, in large-scale battles, the battle formation is very important, so in a team battle, both sides will change their battle formation, and will never attack purely individually.

"Musket array, change!"

On the side of the True Fire Tribe, everyone was armed with spears, and they immediately shouted.

Immediately, the totem marks on everyone's bodies lit up, and then a flame appeared, and all of them directly converged on the spear in their hands.

Ten people with spears in their hands stabbed forward together, and the flames roared.

"Fireball Array!"

Seeing the situation, Hei Zhong waved his hand.

Immediately, the two Sky Realm warriors walked out, the two Sky Realm warriors held each other's legs with both hands, and then the totem mark on their bodies lit up, and the flames on the two of them instantly appeared on their bodies, and they directly began to roll on the ground, turning into a rolling fireball.

Then four more warriors walked out, and the same happened, turning into a second and a third fireball.

Three rolling fireballs burst straight out.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The spears in the hands of the ten people stabbed at the fireballs, but the three fireballs rolled on the ground very sporadically, and this time they bypassed these spears and rolled directly into the ten people.

"Eh, it's burning me!"

"It's hot!"

"What kind of flame is this!"

......

Soon, these ten people were either knocked into the air, or the flames on their bodies ignited, and they screamed one by one.

In the end, all ten people were knocked out of the ring.

Six people, defeated the other ten!

Everyone's eyes are still a little glazed.

It's too easy to win!

This victory, first, the battle formation on the side of the Shenkong tribe is fierce, and this fireball array is the battle array that Gu Feng used in the big war back then, but it is simplified.

Moreover, although the flames released by the totem imprint on the side of the Divine Sky Tribe could not reach the level of a true extreme yang fire like Gu Feng, it was not at all comparable to ordinary flames.

"Thank you for the mercy of the Black Patriarch!"

Here, the patriarch of the True Fire Tribe immediately clenched his fists and spoke to Gu Feng.

He could see that the other party only had six people to win, and if all ten people came out, it would be no problem to kill all ten people on his side. And this competition has just begun, if the strongest ten people on their side are dead, the other tribes will definitely grasp the weakness of their own tribes, and always choose team battles to fight, and then their own tribe will become the penultimate one, and it may become the tribe that will be annexed.

In this way, he was grateful to Gu Feng in his heart.

"Don't worry!"

Gu Feng said lightly.

These people, after all, are all people above Liangzhou, and they are all Liang Qiuhong's people, if it were not a last resort, Gu Feng would not kill people immediately.

On the side of Shenkong, everyone had excitement in their eyes.

"The Divine Sky Tribe wins!"

The old referee immediately spoke.

Everyone looked at everyone on the side of the Shenkong Tribe, especially when their eyes fell on Gu Feng's body, and they all changed.

The Shenkong tribe is so strong, it doesn't look like a tribe that has just advanced to the fourth level!

The fight continues.

One competition after another, the curtain continues to fall.

Among them, in this tenth group, a tribe called the 'Demon Blood Tribe' crushed invincible all the way.

It is rumored that the totem of this demon blood tribe is a drop of the blood of a strange beast, and the people of the demon blood tribe, once they urge the power of the totem, the whole person will be instantly covered in blood, and the combat power will increase dramatically.

This demon blood tribe itself ranked eighth among the hundred fourth-level tribes, and it was the tribe that was most likely to advance in this group.

It can even be said that there is no suspense about the promotion of the demon blood tribe.

However, because of the sudden rise of the Shenkong Tribe, the Demon Blood Tribe was a little worried.

The patriarch of the demon blood tribe, named Blood Dirt.

"Patriarch, this Shenkong tribe is very strong in individual and team battles, and it is best to choose totem warfare to deal with them!"

Beside the blood viscera, a martial artist spoke.

"Naturally, some people will think of this matter, let's continue to see!"

At this moment, the blood was under the stands, and his eyes fell on the ring.

"The Divine Sky Tribe vs. the Raven Tribe!"

In the ring, the referee spoke.

Now as long as there is a competition with the participation of the Shenkong tribe, the referee is too lazy to say it, anyway, everyone knows that the Shenkong tribe is ranked one hundredth, and there is definitely no right to choose the way of fighting.

The patriarch of the Crow Tribe, a black and thin middle-aged man, looked at Gu Feng on the opposite side and spoke without hesitation: "My Crow Tribe, choose totem battle!"

Totem Wars!

Everyone's eyes converged, and they saw the strength of the patriarch of the Shenkong tribe and the strength of the teamwork, and everyone wanted to know how the totem of the Shenkong tribe was!

(End of chapter)

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