Desert basin, in the blink of an eye.

Five sand soldiers died in the end.

For the first time, the faces of the people on the sand dunes showed shock, since they were sealed here, I don't know how many years have passed, there have been warriors who have tried to break into the battle.

In the face of the sand soldiers at the level of the fitting realm, at most they can only stabilize their body and use dexterity or speed in a vain attempt to escape the encirclement of the sand soldiers.

Directly kill the sand soldiers like this, and everyone has never heard of it

"Little Sand Soldier?"

"Big brother, that's a fit-level martial artist."

「……」

The corners of the green ant's mouth trembled slightly, and the vibration in her heart at this moment was already indescribable in words.

Even in her heyday, she couldn't be the match for a sand soldier here.

"Old fellow, do you see that? The doll's spiritual power doesn't seem to have been suppressed." Xiao Dongtian raised his wise eyes, touched his chin and whispered.

"Nonsense."

"You can see it, can the old man see it?" The old man beside him responded, but he didn't look at Xiao Dongtian.

His eyes were fixed on the front.

The old man's eyes flashed slightly after a long time, and he wanted to see how far the doll could go.

Caused by the eyes of the public.

With the death of five sand soldiers, the entire desert basin shook.

"Hum!"

"Whoa...... Whew."

The hundreds of sand soldiers in front moved.

As if through a hornet's nest, the remaining sand soldiers turned their bodies, without the slightest hesitation, and went straight towards Ye Wentian's siege.

The slaughter filled every inch of air.

Ye Wentian looked up, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the aura around him soared at the same time.

"Imperial Qi, Condensation."

"Kill!"

Raise your hand and draw the fingers of your sword.

In the eyes of the people behind him, who were extremely shocked, the figure in front did not retreat but advanced, and rushed forward again.

"Hum!"

"Whoosh...... Whoosh."

A thousand qi swords, instantly formed.

Rolling the yellow sand, setting off a monstrous sword intent, it was also like a sword rain of yellow sand, slashing down with Ye Wentian's figure.

"Bang!"

"Boom...... Boom."

「……」

A deafening bang reverberates.

As a result of everyone's gaze, the desert basin in front of him seemed to be rolling up a monstrous sandstorm, and with the might, it covered almost the entire basin.

"This spiritual power!"

"The strength has reached the middle of the fitting realm."

"This son, how did you ignore the suppression of the Heavenly Tower?"

"What is that yellow mang? Can you kill a sand soldier in one hit?"

The black shadows on the big sand dunes shook beyond words, and their eyes were staring ahead.

"If so, we can resist the suppression of the Heavenly Tower, maybe ......."

In the dark shadows, a murmur echoed.

It was a middle-aged man in a black shirt, his eyes were staring at the front, there was no madness in his eyes, and the expression on his face was a little more solemn.

As soon as these words came out.

It was like a thunderbolt from the sky, hitting everyone's heads.

Everyone around them trembled at the same time.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the front, there seemed to be something more in their eyes, their hearts beat violently unconsciously, and their breathing was slightly short.

"This son can't die."

"At least...... He must not die until he speaks up to resist the suppression of the Heavenly Tower."

「……」

The crowd murmured.

There is a faint momentum climbing, as if there is a black shadow eager to try.

"You guys, be honest."

"Don't blame the old man for not reminding you, the little fitting realm, even if you reach the peak of spirit refining in the late stage of fitting, you can't break through the sand formation."

Not far away.

The black-eyed old man's voice came suddenly.

Like a basin of cold water

, slammed on the top of the dozens of black shadows, and the originally trembling heart calmed down instantly.

Late fit?

These people didn't have that kind of strength in their heyday.

No one doubted the old man's voice.

This old-timer has always been the strongest existence here, and it is rumored that he has reached the peak of the fitting realm.

"Hey, old fellow, I bet he'll make it to at least a second shot." Xiao Dongtian laughed, his eyes swept forward, his eyes full of appreciation.

When the old man heard this, he chuckled.

"In the second battle, he will die." The expression on the old man's face changed a little more than before.

Look up at the same time.

There was a slight flicker in the old man's dark eyes.

Caused by the gaze.

"Hum!"

"Boom ......"

Explosions are becoming more frequent.

In the sandstorm, the figure of the young man seemed to be getting braver and braver, and sometimes there was loud laughter, echoing in the heavens and the earth.

"Nine changes, open again."

"Punch seriously!"

Ye Wentian laughed, and the spiritual power in his body exploded to the extreme, and his fists flashed with golden light.

The supernatural power has changed nine times, and it is opened to the extreme.

The terrifying power formed a tornado in front of him.

"Bang!"

"Rumble......

A punch fell.

Dozens of sand soldiers were directly blown away and fell to the ground and turned into a pile of white bones.

Ye Wentian picked up his fist and pushed forward all the way.

That figure seemed unstoppable.

On the big sand dunes behind, a group of black shadow warriors, looking at the scene in front of them, couldn't help but gasp.

With such combat power, even if it is placed outside, it is undoubtedly the overlord of one side.

The most shocking thing at this moment is the green ants ahead.

"He...... Can he really break out?" An unrealistic thought rose in the green ant's mind.

Like a miracle seed, it quickly takes root and sprouts in the heart.

At this moment, there was a little more expectation in her shocked eyes.

That's when it happened.

"Whew!"

"Whistling ......"

In the basin ahead, the sand soldiers who had originally surrounded the front suddenly dispersed at the same time.

Nearly 100 sand soldiers, retreating a few meters, began to approach each other, and in the blink of an eye, a wall of sand soldiers was formed, blocking the road ahead.

"Huh?" Ye Wentian was stunned and looked up.

The next moment, there were fifty sand soldiers walking out in front of the sand, and unlike the previous sand soldiers, this time the sand soldiers who walked out actually had a majestic spiritual power.

Stepping forward in unison, the spiritual power in the middle of the fitting realm rose to the sky.

"Whew!"

"Buzzing ......"

The terrifying feeling of oppression seems to tear through the air.

Even in the distance behind, everyone on the big sand dunes could clearly feel the tremors.

It is enough to see the horror of it.

"This is the second formation that the predecessor said!"

"If it's just a puppet sand soldier in the fitting realm, in fact, the combat power is not so terrifying, and a sand soldier who can use spiritual power is equivalent to a real fitting level powerhouse."

"Combat power is very different."

"If you go back now, you can still save your life......

The dark shadow of the dunes retreated into madness.

At this moment, everyone was a little more wise in their eyes, and no one who could be sealed here was an ordinary person.

Studying the seniors, Xiao Dongtian and the others, at this time they also took a step forward.

"He's going to lose."

"It's good to get this far."

「……」

The senior whispered and looked ahead.

Vaguely, in that young man, he seemed to see the shadow of his former friend.

end

After all, you will still be trapped here.

Caused by the eyes of the public.

Ye Wentian never took half a step back, but just raised his head and quietly looked at the sand soldiers in front of him: "In the middle of fit, you can also kill."

Whispers echoed.

The sound was not loud, but at this moment it resounded in the ears of everyone behind.