On the big sand dunes, the eyes of a group of black shadows focused on the past at the same time.

Here, the spiritual power of the warrior will be suppressed.

Even after a few years, the spiritual power recovered under adaptation is extremely limited, and the powerhouse of the fitting level is undoubtedly the ceiling of the earth's martial arts.

"Whew!"

「……」

On the sand road behind, two more figures approached.

The black shadows present subconsciously pulled away from a safe distance.

"I bet on him that he will be able to get out of it." Xiao Dongtian grinned, looked ahead, and took the first step to speak.

The old man beside him paused at the corner of his mouth.

"The old man bets on him, and after learning that he can't go out, he will at least languish for half a month." The black-eyed old man is obviously smart this time.

The two looked at each other and looked up at the desert basin.

Caused by the gaze.

The sand soldiers in front of him are already approaching.

"Roar!"

「……」

A low roar.

Rolling up the sand and dust, he rushed towards Ye Wentian violently.

Ye Wentian laughed: "It's a good time!"

"Nine changes, open."

"Buzz ......"

A powerful force erupted.

Under the focused gaze of everyone behind him, Ye Wentian picked up his fist, and his body did not retreat but advanced, and he collided head-on.

See this scene.

The black shadows in the rear couldn't help but shake their heads and mock.

Isn't this going up the pole to find death?

Trapped here, he was once the pinnacle powerhouse of the martial arts world.

Everyone naturally saw at a glance that that kid seemed to be extraordinary, but in fact, he was obviously much worse than the sand soldiers rushing forward.

Not at all on one level.

"Bang!"

"Rumble ......"

The sound of a pop echoed.

Under the collision, the force of the anti-earthquake swept through, setting off a sandstorm in the basin.

"Whew!"

「……」

In the next second, Ye Wentian's body, like a cannonball, was directly blasted out, drawing dozens of zhang away in a row.

On the sand, a long Changsha pit was marked.

Ye Wentian stabilized his figure and stood up suddenly.

"Phew."

「……」

A mouthful of blood came out.

Looking up again, look at the sand soldiers in front of you.

"The strength at the beginning of the fit, the last two big ones should be stronger." Ye Wentian said secretly in his heart.

Silver Bell's spiritual power is also limited.

He had to figure out the specific combat power of these things first.

Behind him, a dark shadow stared.

"Luckily, I didn't die."

"I just don't know, this son is not seriously injured."

「……」

The dark shadows on the sand dunes were a little impatient, but no one rushed forward, and still chose to observe first.

The black-eyed old man, Xiao Dongtian and the others, couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Ha, he's back, old fellow, I've won." Xiao Dongtian grinned, his face full of happiness.

After that, he is ready to start unloading the parts from the people next to him.

The black-eyed old man did not let him succeed this time.

"The old man didn't lose either." The old man seemed to be unmoved.

Xiao Dongtian grabbed it with his palm, but he directly pounced.

The old man in front of him, his body was illusory, as if it had turned into a cloud of air, and soon disappeared without a trace, and the next breath appeared, and he was already standing on the right side of Xiao Dongtian.

Xiao Dongtian was obviously stunned.

glanced at the air in front of him, and then turned his head to look at the old man on the side, his face was a little more dazed.

Meanwhile.

In front of the basin ahead, the green ants dodged forward.

"Master, are you alright?"

"Fortunately, the injury is not serious,

Let's go back, you see, it's impossible to get through here." The green ant pursed her lips and muttered.

If you can't even beat a single sand soldier, how can you go through the sealed formation?

It's time for this farce to end.

Ye Wentian settled down, looked up at the front, and a smile appeared on his face.

"This is just the beginning, I can walk through here." Ye Wentian responded with a smile.

The green ant's eyes twitched.

are all injured and vomiting blood, where does the self-confidence of the people in front of them come from?

"Master, listen to the green ant once, if you are too badly injured...... the green ant reacted, and his face suddenly showed anxiety.

All around, the tiger is eyeing each other.

This will not be the time to be strong, once everyone in front of you, the consequences are unimaginable.

It's just that she didn't finish her words.

"Whew!"

「……」

Ye Wentian took a step forward, and it could be seen that there was wind under his feet, and the speed was faster than before, and the aura around his body exploded.

One dodged and rushed straight forward.

The green ants froze in place.

On the sand area behind him, those black shadow warriors had expressions on their faces at the same time.

"Huh?"

"What is he going to do?"

"I really don't want to live anymore, it's better to die in my hands than to be killed by the killers."

"It's a pity......

The black shadow everyone, a little regretful.

The warriors trapped here, once they are killed by the sand soldiers, they will be trapped by the formation force here and become a member of the sand soldiers guarding here.

"Oh, old fellow, look, that little doll is rushing up again." Xiao Dongtian was also stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were a little more excited.

"The old man is not blind."

"This time, the old man bet on him that if he doesn't last ten seconds, he will definitely die." The old man's eyes locked on the front at the same time, and he spoke slowly.

This bet is about to come out.

The smile on Xiao Dongtian's face came to an abrupt end.

Because everyone is dead, he really can't think of what else can he gamble on?

Caused by the eyes of the public.

"Roar!"

"Whoop......

In the desert basin, a low roar was heard.

As Ye Wentian's aura dispersed, the four sand soldiers were once again alarmed to wake up, raised their hands to turn yellow sand into spears, and rushed forward in unison.

The sand shook, and an unconcealable feeling of suffocation filled every inch of air.

Five sand soldiers, equivalent to five fit-level powerhouses, blocked all the retreats of the people in front of them with the momentum of encirclement and suppression.

If you want it, you will be killed with one hit!

Ye Wentian laughed.

"Borrow spirits."

"Buzz ......"

Rush into the desert basin.

He suddenly raised his hand to pinch the trick, and after the sigil was formed, it pressed directly into his chest.

"Goo."

"Come on, Brother God, *** these scum."

「……」

The ghost of the dog, squatting on his shoulder, raised his front paws, and the whole dog looked extremely excited.

As soon as the words fell.

The power of the contract seal was triggered, locking the dog's divine thoughts.

In the next second, it was thrown directly at one of the sand soldiers.

"Do some effort, or go back and make hot pot with you." Ye Wentian sent out a divine thought, and then rushed forward alone to the four sand soldiers.

The dog's mind trembled, and he didn't dare to shout anymore, his body turned into a yellow ray, and he slammed into it.

"Bang!"

"Rumble ......"

I heard only a muffled sound.

A sand soldier fell straight to the ground with a direct piercing of his body.

At the same time.

Ye Wentian's body momentum, the tumbling spiritual power, formed a hurricane tornado in front of him.

"A normal punch."

"Shattered!"

He clenched his fist abruptly.

feel

The surging spiritual power in the receptor, the familiar feeling in its heyday, has returned.

In the eyes of everyone in the rear, a little amazed.

Ip Mantian's fist fell.

"Hum!"

"Boom ......"

The terrifying force swept in, and the wind tore through the air.

The whole person basin trembled.

"Bang bang bang ......" the sound of a pop echoed.

The four sand soldiers, before the attack could fall, their bodies were wrapped in fists, the quicksand armor shattered, and cracks appeared in their bodies.

In the next second, they fell down in unison, waiting for the sand and dust to clear, revealing a few white bones.

Inside the basin, there is a slight silence.

On the sand dunes behind, the dark shadows of everyone held their breath at the same time.

Stunned, he stared ahead.

The green ant in the rear trembled violently, and his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Even the black-eyed old man, as well as Xiao Dongtian, all raised their heads suddenly.

His eyes were shocked, and he looked at the figure in front of him.

Caused by the eyes of the public.

"Little sand soldier, it's not difficult to kill." Ye Wentian smiled lightly, his straight figure stood, his spiritual power swirled with a sandstorm, and his posture at this moment was also like that of a god of war.