At first, the blood-red threads behind the ignorance were formed very quickly, and it only took a few breaths to initially interweave into a rough pattern, then it became slower and slower, and finally it simply began to stagnate, maybe these threads were still growing, but it was too slow to give everyone the illusion of stagnation, but this did not affect everyone's judgment, whether it was the increasingly violent pattern that seemed to change like a struggle, or the faint beads of sweat on the top of their heads, they all knew that ignorance was in some kind of predicament.

The existence of the martial soul realm, which is usually difficult to see, stood outside the ring three times, no one spoke, the air was filled with a tense atmosphere, and even the war scorpions watching around were infected by the atmosphere, and they didn't say a word, stretched their necks and looked in, as if there were the most precious treasures in the world on the ring.

Time passed slowly, and when another quarter of an hour passed, Zhao Changfeng in the ring already knew what he needed to do, but this decision was so important that he let out a long breath and once again took out the belief that he would die with the siege monster before he completely made up his mind.

In the next moment, Zhao Changfeng moved, and at this moment, he took a step, which immediately affected the nerves of the people he was talking to, and even the surrounding atmosphere was shaken, just when everyone was puzzled by Zhao Changfeng's movements, the next moment they all became frightened.

Zhao Changfeng came to Wuming's body, the long knife was raised high, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted, he actually wanted to kill the person in front of him who was in a broken situation.

If someone wants to stop him, I will cut off his head before you arrive, Zhao Changfeng said lightly, but under this murderous aura, no one questioned the authenticity of these words.

No one dared to come to the stage to rescue, even the powerhouses of the Martial Spirit Realm could not cross a distance of several zhang between the sword and the fall of a peak martial artist, in order not to disturb the ignorance, no one dared to make a loud noise, and the atmosphere in the arena was strangely silent again.

Although the breakthrough is in a critical period and has no time to take care of it, but for the dangers of the outside world, ignorance still retains a natural sensitivity, and under the faint trembling of the whole body, the blood-colored silk thread behind it that has been stagnant for a long time moves visibly again, but this is far from enough. At this time, Zhao Changfeng knew better than anyone what he should do, and this was also the reason why Wuming was looking for him to fight.

Ignorance needs a huge pressure, a pressure that can only really erupt between life and death, only in this way can he go further, take a step forward on the great achievements he has already made, and light up the last Force node in the realm of martial artists, and this real pressure between life and death, only he can provide.

"Just wait a quarter of an hour. Zhao Changfeng made up his mind in his heart, no matter whether the Ignorance Breakthrough Realm was successful or not after a quarter of an hour, he would not hesitate to slash the thunderous blow. Thinking like this, Zhao Changfeng slowly closed his eyes, but the knife held high in his hand did not relax in the slightest, because everyone did not dare to act rashly without receiving a clear order, even if they were only a few feet away from the two of them.

At this moment, there is a strange scene in the ring, only to see the two people in the center, one of the butcher knives in his hand is raised high but refuses to fall, the other is still standing in place and waiting to be killed although his body trembles slightly, and the crowds of spectators around him are motionless, and the whole thing looks like a mysterious ritual of a cult.

Time passed minute by minute, the silk threads intertwined behind Ignorance did not move at all except for a trace of tremor just now, the two people on the stage and the surrounding martial soul realm were motionless, and the situation on the field was stalemate, Zhao Changfeng on the stage was murderous at the beginning, and then the murderous aura gradually converged, I don't know how long it took, the last bloody aura as thin as a gossamer disappeared without a trace after a tremble.

Although the long knife of Sen Ran was still hanging high, people no longer thought that Zhao Changfeng could drop it, and just when everyone's nervous mood began to calm down, Zhao Changfeng moved!

Everyone didn't expect that Zhao Changfeng would make a move at this time, and they all subconsciously grew their mouths, but the scene was still in a strange calm, because everyone didn't expect that such a surging and majestic murderous aura was actually emitted by a person, and with the actions of the person in the middle of the ring, it poured like a flood that opened the floodgates, and the murderous aura erupted extremely quickly, as if the previous convergence was just an illusion, and the rich murderous aura had already spread all around, but when I wanted to speak at this moment, I found that I had already become a drowning survivor, struggling in boundless fear。

"No!"

The roar of the Martial Spirit Realm seemed to come from the sky, and the sound that should have been deafening was so subtle at the moment that if he hadn't listened carefully, Zhao Changfeng would have ignored this noise, and at this moment he unconsciously fell into a trance, except for retaining some of his senses, his brain was more like being handed over to chaos to dominate.

He knew the identities of everyone around him, and he knew that he was slashing at his unsuspecting friend with all his might, and everyone around him obviously didn't want to do it himself, but combining these things together was beyond the scope of his thinking at the moment, and all his actions seemed to be following the will of the underworld, and he was carrying out his mission without any waves and steadfastly.

But in the next moment, this mission was blocked by something more determined.

In the next moment, the sound of a gold and iron clash was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, penetrating time and everything, and finally reached Zhao Changfeng's ears clearly.

Clang!

There was a huge roar in Zhao Changfeng's head, and the world in front of him seemed to turn into a thin piece of paper, which was torn apart after the ravages of the whirlpool, and then fell into the deep void together. Although everything in front of him has not changed, Zhao Changfeng feels that he is rapidly approaching everything. It seems that one moment ago, he was still observing the delicate child, and the next moment he returned to the ant in front of him, as if everything was just a dream before, and he was just an ant all along.

Wake up!

His long knife fell halfway, blocking a pair of torn fist gloves in front of him, and behind the fist gloves was a miserable white face, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Do you want to be so ruthless?!" Ignorance gritted his teeth.

"I feel like you need that kind of motivation. Zhao Changfeng put the knife into the sheath, his expression calm.

"I almost died. ”

"Sooner or later, people will die. ”

Zhao Changfeng is not as calm as a living person, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a manifestation of extreme fear. In this way, after a while, Zhao Changfeng thought of a key question, so he raised his head and asked, "Did you succeed?"

There was a hint of excitement in Ignorance's eyes, and he nodded.

Rumble!

A momentum swept in, blowing Zhao Changfeng's clothes into a hunting sound. Behind Ignorance, the pattern that had previously been intertwined with blood-colored threads reappeared, but now it was flawless, but it became a bit back to basics, and the intricate pattern closed and turned into a rustic rune.

As soon as it appeared at this moment, a heavy aura swept in all directions, and the closer people got to the ring, the more they felt that they were wrapped in a mire, and their own forces became stagnant, and their strength dropped by at least thirty percent.

Even the Martial Soul Realm powerhouses who were guarding around could still sense that their Force was also being affected by this pressure, and they couldn't help but be secretly surprised in their hearts.

Zhao Changfeng stood outside of ignorance, because his physical body was far beyond ordinary people, and there was no force in his body, so his actions were not greatly affected, but it was enough to make him frightened, but he believed some rumors about the divine forbidden. And at this time, he is obviously not the only one who has the same idea.

"God forbidden!"

I don't know who was the first to speak in the crowd, and then led the people around, and more and more people shouted this title.

"God forbidden! God forbidden!"

Soon, everyone in the audience looked excited, almost fanatical, and even the eyes of the powerhouses of the Martial Spirit Realm showed a look of envy. Not only did they know that the legend was not false, but they also witnessed the birth of the legend today, and they were the witnesses of the legend, and their previous ridicule of ignorance was forgotten by them.

The fanatical people quickly quieted down, because everyone saw that a thin figure stood in the air, although it did not deliberately let go of its momentum, but it attracted everyone's attention just by appearing here.

"Old City Lord!"

"City Lord!"

The first sound was the most spectacular, and everyone present saluted in unison, while the latter sound came from the voices of two old men.

Xian Yunsong and Gu Yan flew out of the stairs and landed on the stage and shouted respectfully. For the two of them, the true city lord of the desert scorpion has always been the old man in front of him.

"Yes. ”

Although the old man is thin and small, no one will doubt that this short body can burst out with the power to destroy the world! A silver hair is neatly combed back, the whole person looks energetic, his face is flat, he can't see joy and anger, and his clear and deep eyes are staring at ignorance, which makes Zhao Changfeng feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

The old man's name is Gu Yuntang, the master of the contemporary city lord Wang Xuanji, the city lord and creator of the previous generation of the desert scorpion, the real hole card of the desert scorpion, and the strongest person in the Northern Desert! These titles all tell the fact that as the true master of the desert scorpion, as long as he appears in the Heavenly Master Realm, he will be able to solve all the problems in front of him.

Somewhat inexplicably, Zhao Changfeng was a little afraid of this old man, especially when his eyes were cast here.

However, fortunately, the old city lord did not want to continue to be exposed to everyone's field of vision, but just gave a few orders to the two elders in front of him and then left, not casting too many eyes on the two "miracles" below.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhao Changfeng. ”

A Martial Spirit Realm powerhouse flew over from a distance and landed in front of the two of them.

"General He Yu. "Ignorance respectfully salutes.

"Ho... Checkmate. Thinking of the scene where he had just confronted many martial soul realms, Zhao Changfeng felt a little weak. He Yu is a man of about thirty years old, with a white face and a sven appearance, if he hadn't seen him guarding around before, Zhao Changfeng would never have imagined that he was also a martial soul realm powerhouse based on his first impression.

"Yes. He Yu's expression was flat, and he didn't seem to be affected by what happened just now.

"Changfeng, Elder Xian asked me to give you these things. He Yu handed over the package in his hand to Zhao Changfeng, "Also, today's matter must be kept secret." ”

Looking at the departing figure, Zhao Changfeng showed a puzzled look, and then spread out the package in his hand, and found that there were two tokens of unknown material, one large and one small, of which the small token was only one inch in size, and a simple knife was printed on it, and the palm-sized token was engraved with the two big characters "Wuji". There is also a vial containing an unidentified purple liquid. But the look of doubt on his face was even stronger, because he didn't know any of the three things, let alone know what was the use.

"Elder Xian gave it to you, let me see. Ignorance on the side looked interested and hurriedly came up.

"What is this?" ...... Ignorance wanted to put his head in the bag and take everything away with his eyes. Then he finally couldn't bear it anymore, pulled out his head from the bag, and his eyes widened: "It's obvious that I succeeded in breaking through the realm today, why did I give you so many good things?"

"That's fate. Pushing aside the ignorance that was shouting unfairness on the side, Zhao Changfeng looked casually into the bag, and took one of the tokens in his hand to look at it carefully. What made Zhao Changfeng interested was the pattern carved on it, which was a simple long knife, carved extremely realistically, rubbing it with his fingers, and even rubbing it out of the shimmering edge, and at the same time, an extremely clear cutting pain came from the fingertips, but there was no wound when he looked closely.