Chapter 220: A Great Collision Between Masters

The eighteen monks of the transcendent realm in the field were divided into nine battle groups and each started a big battle.

Chen Lin was fascinated from a distance, he thought that he had the cultivation of the heavenly level, even if he was a master, but after seeing this scene today, he knew that there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, and a mountain is higher than a mountain.

On the road of martial arts, only by persisting and constantly forging ahead, can we achieve great results.

After all, his limitations are too small, and the outside world is more exciting, after watching this battle, Chen Lin's idea of going to the universe finally slowly grew in his heart.

"Huh? It's this fluctuation again. ”

Chen Lin was surprised, his eyes stared at the sky not far away, where there were several faint breaths, and one of them was very strong.

If it weren't for Chen Lin himself, who also had such a trace of bloody murderous aura, he wouldn't have sensed the existence of those people at all.

This thick blood-killing aura fluctuation had been vaguely felt by him since the first day he came to Verdaka City.

It seems that the three deans still have a back hand. ”

Chen Lin smiled silently and admired the three deans.

Once the battle enters a stalemate, these extraordinary cultivation forces will definitely be able to catch the opponent off guard.

After half a pillar of incense, the battle in the field gradually became clear, first of all, the battle between the eldest dean Ruihai and the young man of the Carter family.

After the battle stalemate of the Transcendent Seven Realms for no less than ten minutes, Ruihai finally burst out with all his combat power, and with a cultivation that was five realms higher than that of the young man, he had the upper hand.

At this time, where did the young man have room to fight back, and he couldn't even lift his head after being beaten.

Except for the left vice president Kendi and the right vice president Athos, who were in a tie against the two old men of the Carter family, the rest of the battle group, the one who took the initiative basically belonged to their own side.

After a short while, a battle group in the field finally decided the winner, first of all, the super master of the martial arts hall, Orik, and one of the founders of the Reaper mercenary group, Shak, the battle between the two entered the end.

Orik's strength is higher than Xia Ke's four realms, and he also has extremely strong body refining powers, and as soon as he fights, he will press and beat Xia Ke, and with the passage of time, his advantages will become more and more obvious.

A pair of palms the size of a fan, like two divine seals of jet-black, gold and iron, each blow on the long sword of the lower grade of the Holy Rank can burst out with an endless sonorous sound.

The breath of the transcendent five realms roared, like the revival of an active volcano, and a destructive aura was permeated, and who dared to resist.

The sword in Shak's hand rotated, soaring into the air, the sword body glowing throughout, and he and Orrick engaged in a life-and-death struggle.

At this moment, everyone in the field is too busy to take care of themselves, no one will come to help him, if he doesn't work hard, then there is only a dead end.

"Boom, boom, boom"

After the two collided many times, the sword in Shak's hand was gone, and he himself retreated again and again, coughing up blood.

In the end, Oric made a brilliant palm print, covering Shak's entire body.

"Poof"

Shak let out a groan, blood spurting out of his mouth, mixed with slightly broken viscera, and then his body cracked open and turned into minced flesh, and he was killed by Oric with a pair of iron fists.

The rest of the people in the field all glanced at Orik, and a shock surged in their hearts, a powerhouse of the extraordinary rank was killed alive like this.

"Drink"

At this time, one of the founders of the Dark Prison Mercenary Group, Luo Kefu of the Transcendent Second Realm, roared.

He was so suppressed by the old ascetic of the Holy See, Sabe, that he was almost beaten, and there was a panic in his eyes after witnessing Shak being killed.

Especially under such a powerful attack as Sabe, the white flame of the Holy See put too much pressure on him, and the extremely strong heat and extremely explosive damage caused him were not half a star.

The two of them in mid-air were fighting fiercely, and the white blazing flame looked so dazzling and extraordinary in the dark night sky.

Rocofo roared, powerful energy fluctuations surging all over his body, he wanted to break through, he didn't want to die here.

It's a pity that it backfired, and as one of the super masters of the Holy See, how could Sabe not have the means to press the bottom of the box?

"Holy Light Walk. ”

White flames poured out from under his feet, and in a few breaths, white flames rose, covering both of his feet.

The right foot moved, and one step across the between, came directly behind Rocoffo.

"The Light Shines"

This is one of the high-level supernatural powers of the Holy See, and it is ranked alongside the Sword of Punishment and the Flash Cross Sword, and the grades are all under the Holy Rank.

A torrent of energy containing a white halo shot out, white to the extreme, the dazzling white light made people dare not look directly, the torrent surged into the air, advancing at a rapid speed.

"Boom"

This time, Rokofort was not so lucky, and the powerful energy injured him, and one of his right arms, directly in the torrent of energy, turned into nothingness.

The ascetic Sabe, who did not stop, immediately pounced on Rokofort after inflicting a heavy blow on him and launched a great lore.

"Fist of Light"

White light poured out of his hands, and after twelve punches, Rokofort fell to the ground and died.

Sevo, the super master of the Free Federation, saw that the two had won, and he also accelerated the pace of his attack.

The long stick with a black body is actually a magic weapon of the lower grade of the Holy Order, and between the flickering shadows of the stick, there is a sonic boom sound.

Bligh, one of the founders of the Reaper Mercenary Group, was originally one realm lower than him in strength, plus everyone had weapons of the lower grade of the Holy Rank.

Even the long stick in Sevo's hand was a little more powerful than the long sword in Bligh's hand, and in less than a hundred moves, Bligh fell into disadvantage.

The long stick in Sevo's hand struck out, and one terrifying stick after another flew out, not giving Bligh a chance to breathe at all.

Bligh couldn't, the situation in the field was too unfavorable for their side, and at this time, there was no one to fight Sevo in the middle, which was already a blessing.

Sevo's stick technique is amazing, and the long stick unfolds like a small black hole, blocking all of Bligh's attacks.

Then, the long stick turned, and the long stick of more than three meters was suppressed, and Bligh couldn't raise his head, you know, the long sword in Bligh's hand was only more than one meter long.

"Boom"

Another big explosion resounded in mid-air, and Sevo moved sideways, holding his stick in both hands, and with the help of the power of turning, he quickly slashed down from the top of his head, and with only one blow, Bligh's long sword against his chest, along with Bligh himself, all flew sideways.

"Poof"

Sevo made an improvement, and the long stick in his hand slammed down again, striking directly on Bligh's head.

Bligh's head exploded, and white and red substances splattered, and the remains fell directly to the ground.

The battle between the six of them, such as the super-strong Kebri of Soviet Russia and Anker, the founder of the Nether Mercenary Group, the powerful Darcy of India and the founder of another Nether Mercenary Group, and the Huaxia Elder Wang Luo and the founder of the Dark Prison Mercenary Group, Muddy, are in a state of parity.

However, the death of three people in succession made the situation in the field begin to become obvious, surrounded by opponents inside and strong enemies outside, the remaining founders of the mercenary group couldn't help but secretly chill in their hearts.

The young man of the Carter family was also in danger under the attack of the Great Dean Ruihai, and three transcendent rank monks had died on his side, and his face at the moment was also extremely pale.

"Alas, it's a failure, this gang of waste, it's really mud that can't support the wall. ”

Carver, a young man from the Carter family who forced Ruihai to retreat with one move, sighed helplessly, his face full of remorse and disdain.