This rumbling carriage came side by side, its majesty was like a mountain falling, a flood broke out, and the others felt cold all over their bodies just by looking at it, where did they dare to stand in front of the carriage?

Tang Jie was lying in the direction of the carriage galloping forward at this time, staring at the galloping horses with his eyes, and the tsunami-like shouts and cheers of the surrounding mountains seemed to gradually weaken and become smaller, and finally fell silent.

In the silence, the huge noise turned into a weak, barely audible hum, Tang Jie only heard the sound of his own breathing, one after another, as loud as thunder, and he could feel that after picking out the "pick pulley" that represented the pinnacle of his strength and skill, the whole person seemed to have suddenly climbed to a new realm.

Tang Jie felt that the surging blood and fighting energy in his body were like his limbs and facial features, flexible and dexterous, and he could retract and release them freely.

This blood and fighting qi flowed in his body, from one blood vessel to another, from one meridian to another, each time he quickly circled, the strength in Tang Jie's body increased by one point, just like the circulation of the sun, moon and stars, and the strength and strength were endless.

Tang Jie knew that he had finally begun to peek into another new realm, whether it was an avalanche, a whirlpool or a hurricane, this was the specific way and technique of fighting spirit, but what really made a martial artist step into the avenue was his understanding of the realm of martial arts, his understanding of the world, his understanding of the nature of life, and his true understanding of the word "strong".

What is Strong?

In Tang Jie's previous opinion, the person who can knock down the opponent is the strongest!

But as Tang Jie came to this world and continued to experience fierce battles, he felt more and more the true meaning of the word "strong".

A person who can knock down and defeat others does not mean that he must be an absolute powerhouse.

Sergei, the fighter of the Wind Sword, once almost killed Tang Jie with one sword, but was he really strong? If he was really a strong man, then he would not be killed on the spot by his thunderbolt when he met Tang Jie again.

When Tang Jie encountered a powerhouse in the field of Sword Saint Anthony, he was beaten several meters away and unconscious without even having a chance to fight back. However, now that he is standing in the gladiatorial arena, who dares to say that he is not strong?

In Tang Jie's view, a real strong man does not lie in which enemies he has defeated, but in whether he can defeat yesterday's self every day!

When Tang Jie first came to this world, in terms of pure strength, he was not even as good as a third-level sword fighter, but now, there was the power of thunder and thunderbolt between his gestures, and even the eighth-level sword fighter was shocked and did not dare to fight with him.

This is due to the non-stop battle process that Tang Jie encountered, from the third-level sword fighter to Sergei, from Sergei to Wells, from Wells to Minoddar, from Minoddar to Tienuo, etc., this series of battles, Tang Jie sometimes as long as he looks back, he feels that every battle is a dangerous battle, and he feels chills all over his body when he thinks about it.

But it was these battles that were like fighting on a tightrope, allowing Tang Jie to accumulate his own strength bit by bit, whether it was the fighting spirit in his body, the fighting skills, or the understanding of the realm, Tang Jie had reached a stage where he was about to break through.

And when he came to this ancient and bloody battlefield, a series of fierce and ferocious battles finally allowed him to achieve another self-breakthrough.

The last time he encountered the Sword Master, Tang Jie spied on the threshold of the realm, and now, what Tang Jie comprehended was the first step for any martial artist to reach the realm realm: aura!

Any top master has his own unique aura, such as Carl Potter, the king of sword fighters, decades ago he swept the world with a sword in his hand, and the whole world recognized him as the absolute king of sword fighters.

And the sword saint Anthony is the king after Carl Potter, his aura is full of majestic and brilliant royal bearing, he is not domineering, but his every move is like the sun, moon and stars between the heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, there is a kind of mortal unshakable and invincible majesty, which makes people look up to the mountains and be afraid!

At this time, Tang Jie felt that the fighting qi and blood in his body were flowing rapidly, and an explosive power was continuously released from his body and spread to the surroundings, and then, the world around him seemed to have a force corresponding to the power in his body, and this power swirled around with the power released by Tang Jie, and then rushed back into Tang Jie's body like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Tang Jie didn't know that his current appearance made all the people in the gladiatorial arena frightened one by one, their eyes widened, and they exclaimed in disbelief: "How can there be an eighth-level sword fighter who knows the aura among these gladiators?!"

Sword Saint Anthony once said: Any eighth-level sword fighter is likely to be a future realm-level powerhouse.

This sentence is the motto of sword fighters in the world of sword fighters, and it inspires them to continue to practice bravely.

However, Sword Saint Anthony also said a sentence after this sentence: However, not every eighth-level sword fighter can cultivate an aura, only those who cultivate an aura can peek at the threshold of the realm. However, comprehending and cultivating the aura requires talent!

And Tang Jie is such a talented martial artist!

Tang Jie's fighting spirit was boiling like a flame at this time, and the fighting energy in his body unconsciously completed the transformation into a butterfly, turning from golden fighting energy to a dazzling fiery red, and the air around him writhed violently and rotated, forming a whirlwind visible to the naked eye, flying sand and rocks all around, and the power was amazing!

On the iron spear in Tang Jie's hand, this red fighting spirit burned all the way along the body of the spear, until the sharp tip of the spear, Tang Jie was wearing a gladiator helmet soaked in blood and broken, and the bronze muscles of the upper body were magnificent in the flames like the Hercules described in ancient mythology, his strong hands held the spear, and slowly lifted it up again!

Although Tang Jie's movement was slow, people who were far away couldn't even see any changes in him, but his subtle action made a picture suddenly appear in everyone's minds: an ancient giant slowly raised his hands, as if there were 10,000 catties of boulders in his hands, although the movements were slow and sluggish, dragging mud and water, but they all felt that once these hands were bombarded down, it must be a thunderous and earth-shattering move!

Tang Jie gave people a huge shock with his small movements, he didn't make a move, he didn't move, but it made people feel that he was unstoppable. This is the powerful deterrent power brought by the aura, a real strong man has his own aura, and he doesn't need to do anything, it is enough to surrender without a fight!

The soldiers in the carriage felt this powerful and terrible pressure in front of them, and the pressure on their bodies could be imagined, but even if they wanted to give in and surrender now, it was too late, and the galloping horses were like sharp arrows that came out of the string, and they could not be recovered at all.

And in front of His Majesty the Emperor, even if they knew that hell was in front of them, they would rush down with a roar!

Because, they are the most elite cavalry of the Empire, and they have their own pride and dignity!

The carriage rumbled closer and closer, and the fierce horse galloped in front of Tang Jie's eyes in the blink of an eye, and his hair was also blown back by the rapidly approaching wind, at this moment, Tang Jie could even clearly feel the warm feeling of the sharp breath on his face when the horse galloped!

Tang Jie's eyes widened suddenly, he shouted, kicked violently under his feet, and his body that had not moved like a mountain retreated sharply like lightning!

He retreated sharply, almost as fast as the galloping horses, and the distance between man and carriage remained the same.

All the people in the gladiatorial arena didn't expect Tang Jie's first action to retreat, and before they could let out a boo, their eyes suddenly widened.

At the same time as Tang Jie's body retreated, the boiling flame spear began to shake in Tang Jie's hand, making a buzzing sound, and a powerful and incomparable force penetrated the hard fine steel spear, which made this hard iron spear swing softly like a poisonous snake, and the tip of the burning spear was painted with gun flowers, and one dazzling afterimage after another danced in the air, which was dazzling.

At this moment, the spear in Tang Jie's hand danced with a softest effect, which made everyone's hearts feel an unrealistic sense of absurdity, as if someone was holding a piece of incomparably soft tofu and swatting a person to death, they felt incredible!

But this strange contrast only lasted for a moment, and the moment Tang Jie's feet just landed, the huge force generated under his feet suddenly transformed this kind of supreme softness into a supreme strength in the blink of an eye!

As soon as Tang Jie's feet touched the ground, his heels gave birth to a force rooted in the ground, and one foot behind him stepped deeply into the hard earth and stone ground, supporting Tang Jie's body like a jack, providing the most powerful support for the power explosion that followed him!

Tang Jie's raised hands shook violently, and the spear that had been shaking and dancing in countless arcs suddenly stopped, and the dazzling flames and afterimages at the tip of the spear suddenly disappeared, and then, Tang Jie's thighs pierced into the ground slammed into the ground, and his heels spun!

This rotating force is only less than ninety degrees of rotation from the heel start, but this rotating force is enough to have 100 catties, this more than 100 catties of power quickly transmitted from the foot board to the ankle, the ankle joints in this huge force in the foot socket rotation and impact, making a crisp joint sound, this sound is like a torrent, with the rapid transmission of this force and fast all the way sound.

Tang Jie trembled, and this power was sent to the joint of his hand in the blink of an eye, and with this force came a crackling sound of bones, like endless rolling thunder in the sky, and with a twist of his fingers, the spear in his hand suddenly spun at an incredible speed at high speed, making a deafening sizzling sound!

The people in the gladiatorial arena only felt that there was a strong wind in the place where Tang Jie was standing, and this wind came from all directions, and it converged like the position where the man was standing, and a burst of thunder and thunder in the distance came, and the field seemed to be about to set off a terrible storm suddenly!

Just when everyone was hallucinating in their minds, Tang Jie's high-speed spinning spear stabbed forward, and the spear suddenly emitted a burst of thunder, as if Tang Jie had stabbed the sky into a hole, wind and rain in all directions, and thunder continued!

The whirlpool is thundering in all directions!

The galloping carriage, the fierce horse in hard armor, slammed into the spear, and suddenly hit the hot knife like cheese, and the spear was drilled through!

The most terrifying thing is that this spear has a strong spiral force, and this power is transmitted to the flesh to produce a terrifying rotational force, which can tear the muscles apart, so that the flesh explodes everywhere, like a bomb explodes!

With a bang, the place where Tang Jie was standing was covered with red and yellow blood and dust, and he couldn't see what was going on at all, but soon, the carriage was fast and Tang Jie missed, but when they staggered away, people found that only three of the four carriages were still running, and the remaining one only had some dilapidated wreckage splashed out of the smoke and dust, falling to the ground, stained with blood.

Wow!

The people in the gladiatorial arena were in an uproar: "Is this still human?"

The generals and warriors who usually relied on their own force looked at the field one by one dumbfounded: "This kind of gun can still be used like this?"

They've never seen anyone use a gun like that!

But soon, they were once again eye-opening.

The remaining three carriages did not directly hit Tang Jie, so they were lucky not to hit Tang Jie's gun, they ran out from afar, around a big arc, and then arranged into a triangular formation, galloping towards Tang Jie again.

At this time, even those who spat on them could feel a tragic and mortal aura permeating the gladiatorial arena.

For the sake of their dignity and their honor, these proud knights knew that facing this terrible Grim Reaper head-on was a dead end, but they still resolutely chose to charge!

The sound of horses' hooves was like a raging drum in the gladiatorial arena, and it rumbled and shook everyone's heart.

At this moment, it was extremely quiet in the gladiatorial arena, and people were moved by this sad atmosphere for a while, and they could not speak.

Although as a martial artist, Tang Jie admires this kind of warrior who regards death as his home, but he knows that if he shows mercy to his subordinates at the moment, then it will be him who will die.

There will never be enough room for a woman's kindness on the battlefield!

Although the last remaining troika galloped unabated, like a sharp arrow rushing towards Tang Jie, it seemed much more lonely than when the eight carriages were galloping wildly in the gladiatorial arena.

Tang Jie is becoming more and more courageous at this time, the special move he used just now is too great to be used again in a short period of time due to the huge amount of energy, but Tang Jie still has a trick to deal with.

He turned over, the spear in his hand turned back and stabbed the stiffness of the carriage at the front of the carriage with precision, and then he lunged, and the muscles of his body suddenly swelled, and the green tendons on the muscles twisted and rolled like a tiny green snake, and he opened his mouth and let out a thunderclap roar like spring thunder: "Get up!!"

The thousand-pound carriage was picked up by him at once!

But just when Tang Jie picked up the two galloping carriages in front of him, he suddenly found that the two parallel carriages behind this carriage had galloped to his side, surrounding him like sandwich biscuits, and the soldiers on the carriage stared at him with fire-breathing hateful eyes, they let out a heart-rending cry and roar, and the spears in their hands stabbed towards Tang Jie!