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"Damn, what the hell!"

The remaining disciples of the Four Great Palaces were completely stunned, and their legs trembled.

"Wheel, wheel!"

At this moment, the crawler at the bottom of the heavy tank was driven.

There was a buzzing roar, like a giant beast in the wilderness, slowly approaching the front.

Because the crowd around was too dense and crowded, many unlucky disciples were swept into the tracks of the tank, and their bones were gone.

"Boom!"

At the moment when countless people were in shock, the longest ballistic tube in front of the tank slowly aimed at the box where the four kings with different surnames were located.

"Oh no, let's go!"

The faces of the four kings with different surnames changed dramatically in an instant, and they flew out of the box.

"Boom!"

A beam of fire dragon light swept out, and the box on the first floor where the four kings with different surnames were sitting exploded into powder.

"Brute, die!"

Rao is the flight of the four kings with different surnames, and they were also shrouded in the aftermath of the cannonballs, and everyone's clothes and hair were burned black, and the skin was open.

The four of them fell madly on the ruined arena, standing in four directions: the front and back of the tank, the left and right.

Boom Boom!

The cultivation of these four people is extremely strong, and they are not far from the Tengwu Realm.

A palm slammed into the tank's iron sheet, forcing the tank to shake and sink in.

The tank does not belong to the Star God Continent, but according to the exchange system, the three-level exchange, the defense and attack power are comparable to the Dragon Martial Realm.

Therefore, under the dense offensive of the four kings, it is also common sense that the surface of the tank is damaged.

However, if they wanted to smash the tank into pieces and find out Ye Tian, they would definitely not be able to do it without a handful of hours.

"Wheel, wheel!"

Under the stormy attack, the tank tracks moved again.

Like an ancient beast, it spun in place and slid away, forcing the four kings with different surnames to retreat one after another.

Although their cultivation is profound, the current tank weighs at least dozens of tons, and if it is caught up in the tank tracks, it will have to be crushed to death.

Bang bang bang......

At the moment when the four of them retreated, the two pitch-black ballistic tubes in front of the tank spat out fire dragons again.

Bang bang bang......

Faced with countless flaming bullets swept in.

The faces of the four kings were extremely ugly, and each of them displayed a protective divine light, which could be resisted.

"Kill!"

At this moment, at the door of the martial arts arena, Ling Nanchen rushed in with a large wave of killers dressed in black.

The number of these people reached thousands, and they poured into the martial arena like a tide, fighting with the disciples of the four major royal mansions.

Nearly 100,000 spectators were frightened and panicked, and each fled like a lost dog towards the edge.

"Snort!"

The two sides fought together, swords and swords.

Almost every breath, someone was so weak that they lost their life in a pool of blood.

"Where are the guards in the martial arts arena, come out to maintain order!"

The martial arts arena was completely in chaos, and Steward Lu could no longer sit back and watch the situation get out of control, and began to prepare to suppress it.

Whoosh!

Waves of guards dressed in the armor of the martial arts arena poured out from all directions.

The number of these people reached about five hundred, and they all held bows and crossbows in their hands, and their shining arrows were aimed at the people and horses of the four major royal mansions around the martial arts arena and the black-clothed dead soldiers of the Ling family.

"The steward counts three times at the end, stop them all, otherwise there will be no forgiveness!"

Steward Lu said suspiciously.

The current situation seems to be out of control, and if he doesn't do something, the reputation of the martial arts arena will be ruined.

"The guards of the Ling family all stop!"

Ling Zhenghao's face flashed, and he said loudly.

Under the leadership of Ling Nanchen, thousands of black-clothed men retreated a few steps and gathered around the tank.

Bang Dang......

Seeing that the battle was over, Ye Tian opened the top cover of the tank and climbed out, with a look of unfinished business.

Fang just used the yellow paper talisman, coupled with the rampage of the tank, in a short moment, his experience value skyrocketed by 20 million, plus the previous nirvana mission, it seemed to be 120 million.

As long as he chooses to level up, he will be able to step into the Blood Martial Realm in an instant.

This killing is much faster than killing monsters and self-harming.

"Four princes, let your disciples go back too. ”

Seeing that the other party's men and horses were still stunned, Steward Lu said in a dark manner.

"Steward Lu, I'm afraid it doesn't count if you said anything about this martial arts arena today!"

At this moment, a cold voice rang out.

Brush Brush Brush!

Thousands of pairs of eyes suddenly looked behind them, intending to see clearly who the person was coming, and they dared to speak so loudly.

As the crowd dispersed, I saw four figures walking in.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his early sixties with a gloomy complexion.

He was followed by two men and a woman.

"Hey, isn't the man in the back Yang Zixuan? I heard that he joined the Chengtian Sect and became an outer disciple, I didn't expect to come to the martial arts arena so coincidentally today!"

"He is the eldest son of the King of Zhennan, and he came here murderously at this juncture, and when he learned the bad news of Yang Wuzheng's tragic death, there must be a bloody storm!"

"Who is that old man beside Yang Zixuan, his momentum is as thick as a mountain, his cultivation should reach the Tengwu realm, right?"

"Such a strong cultivator is one of the few in our Kaiyuan Kingdom, right, and he will even come to my martial arts arena?"

In the crowd, there was a sudden sound of gasping.

Ye Tian couldn't help but set his eyes on Yang Zixuan.

This person has a square face with purple sauce, thick eyebrows, and many blisters on his face.

The breath surging all over his body unexpectedly formed a blood-colored cover that seemed to be nothing.

The minimum cultivation is at least at least the eighth level or above of the Blood Martial Realm, or even higher.

"Dad, it's not too late for the baby to come......"

Yang Zixuan greeted him in the direction where his father was standing.

"Zixuan, if you come one step too late, I'm afraid my father will have to go to Huangquan with your second brother. ”

Yang Jiye's eyes were red and choked.

"Second brother, what's wrong with him?"

Yang Zixuan's eyebrows sank, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Your second brother and third brother all died tragically at the hands of Ye Tian's cub. ”

Yang Jiye's excited lips trembled: "Turn your head and see, your second brother's body is still behind, do you see the dead and unwilling, unwilling?"

"Ye Tian, I, Yang Zixuan, will put my words here today, even if the strong man of the last three days comes, I won't be able to save your life today!"

Yang Zixuan turned his head, his pupils staring at the flesh-and-blood Yang Wuzheng, his face completely distorted.

"Hmph, the son of a prince of a low-grade vassal country dares to speak so wildly?"

Steward Lu snorted coldly: "Do you know that your father just instructed his disciples to make a big fight in my martial arts arena, and it is already difficult to protect himself!"

"Steward Lu, right? I'm afraid you can't help me today!"

Yang Zixuan had no fear, opened his body sideways, and said, "Open your eyes and see, who this senior is!"