Long Yunfeng stood proudly, and a fierce killing aura swept through the audience, and everyone couldn't help but feel great pressure, and those small city soldiers were trembling and trembling.

In the field, there was silence, quietly watching Long Yunfeng slowly pull out a purple broadsword.

Zhou Tianchen was horrified, stared at Long Yunfeng's arrogant back, and slowly retreated.

Feeling that Long Yunfeng's strength was extraordinary, he suddenly asked in a cold voice, "Who are you, why do you want to sabotage our plan?"

"Hehe, I guess the status of a slave is enough to tell you a good reason. Long Yunfeng smiled coldly.

"Slave?" Furious War exclaimed, "You're a slave too!?"

"Of course, don't you think I'm not like me now?" Long Yunfeng quipped.

The fierce battle is full of solemnity, this person's strength is unfathomable, the holy domain powerhouse between the two sides has been leveled, but it is obvious that the fierce battle side is slightly weaker.

"Haha! Ignorance, I still have more than 100,000 troops here! Even if you can go, can those slaves go? After all, you are defeated!" Ott suddenly laughed triumphantly.

With, in the audience of the gladiatorial arena, the nobles had already completely retreated, and the dense city army surrounded them.

"So what?" said Bamor disdainfully.

"Not really!" Furious Zhan's face sank, and he pointed to the center of the gladiatorial arena with one hand, and snorted coldly: "Don't you know that those holes of yours have been destroyed? None of the slaves here can leave! Hmph, even if you can kill us, before you kill us, all the slaves here are already dead!haha!"

"What?!" Bamo and the others were shocked, and all the slaves were also shocked, the entire gladiatorial arena had been surrounded by the city army, and they all held their bowstrings tightly, and one by one sharp arrows were ready to be aimed at everyone under the gladiatorial arena.

"Hehe, are you really that confident?" Long Yunfeng suddenly smiled coldly.

"Of course, can you take thousands of people here?" said Ott with a smirk grin.

"Absolutely. Long Yunfeng smiled on his lips, and his hand couldn't help but show up the Tianzun Mansion.

Fighting wildly, they saw the weird little thing that Long Yunfeng was holding in his hand, and they were stunned, even Bamo and they were dumbfounded, and they couldn't understand what Long Yunfeng was playing? Could it be that relying on that weird little thing could take away thousands of slaves here?

"Boy, are you stupid? just by that little thing in your hand!" said Ott disdainfully.

"Small, will it be small?" Long Yunfeng shook his head, his face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "Then I'll make it bigger!"

"Getting bigger!?"

Everyone was shocked.

Fiercely, Long Yunfeng actually threw the Tianzun Mansion into the air, and the powerful spiritual power was injected into the Tianzun Mansion, and he snorted coldly: "Big!~"

Next, everyone present saw a scene of great horror.

The little thing got bigger, and it kept getting bigger.

"What?! How is this possible?!"

A pair of frightened eyes were so shocked that they were about to fall out, how could they believe that there was such a thing in the world.

In an instant, a behemoth towered majestically above the gladiatorial arena, and everyone was shrouded in the dark shadow like a cloud. What's even more terrifying is that in that huge thing, there is a terrifying power, and everyone feels great pressure and is forced to be covered in cold sweat.

Long Yunfeng smiled coldly, under the control of that powerful spiritual power, Long Yunfeng waved his hand and shouted: "Close!~~"

Buzz!

The golden giant door of the Tianzun Mansion opened heavily, and a strong golden light shrouded down.

In vain, a strong wind swept out, and the five Sacred Domain powerhouses such as Furious Battle were directly forced back by that wave of qi. Not to mention the dense city troops on the viewing platform, under the strong waves, one after another figures flew up.

Ahh

Pieces of screams, chaos on the viewing platform, those city soldiers desperately looking for the handle, so as not to be blown away by the strong wind, but there are still a large number of city soldiers blown away by the strong wind outside the gladiatorial arena, such a high place smashed, the fall is bloody and miserable.

However, in the center of the gladiatorial arena, all the slaves were bathed in that strong golden light, and there was a feeling of comfort. I couldn't help but close my eyes and fell to my knees with great reverence.

"God! really God! Only God has this ability!"

Suddenly, in that intense golden light, all the slaves in the gladiatorial arena, including the men brought by Bamo, disappeared into the golden light.

In the next moment, Long Yunfeng had already sent everyone into the mobile space.

At this moment, as soon as Long Yunfeng retracted the Tianzun Mansion, how could there still be slaves in the empty gladiatorial arena.

And all this finally calmed down, Long Yunfeng proudly held the small Tianzun Mansion in his hand, and sneered.

"What's going on!?Why are they gone!?"

The audience was shocked, that is, even the usually calm Furious Battle was shocked after seeing this scene.

The scene in front of him was really incredible, in just a few seconds, Long Yunfeng made thousands of people disappear out of thin air. Could it be that it was really in Long Yunfeng's small artifact?

Is this space magic?

That little thing is so perverted that it can make thousands of people disappear into thin air in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe, now, we should be able to fight well!" Long Yunfeng sneered, and the Tianzun Sword in his hand flashed with a cold light.

"Hmph, underestimating people will kill people!" "Furious War suddenly rushed down.

It was clearly visible that a strong silver streamer fell down, accompanied by a strong wind that approached Long Yunfeng.

Long Yunfeng's face was full of solemnity, and the internal force in his body was enough in the Tianzun Sword, he shouted wildly, and slashed angrily at the silver streamer.

originally thought that Long Yunfeng was also a veritable powerhouse in the Holy Domain, but everyone was shocked to see that Long Yunfeng did not use any fighting spirit on his body at all.

Rumble!~~

With a loud bang, Long Yunfeng slashed into the silver streamer with a sword, and suddenly there was a shocking explosion, a cloud of dust was raised, and the entire gladiatorial arena trembled violently, directly leaving a bottomless huge pit.

In the dust, Wild Zhan and Long Yunfeng were holding their long swords tightly in both hands, and the two swords were clinging to each other.

However, what is puzzling is that Long Yunfeng's strength is obviously much worse than that of the furious battle, and he was actually pushed back by the sword of the furious battle.

"Die!"

A dazzling light swelled out of the berserk body, and a powerful energy generated by the silver fighting qi directly shook Long Yunfeng away.

Bang!

Long Yunfeng crashed into the hard wall, splashing a flying stone.

Standing in the air with a frenzied battle, he snorted coldly: "It turns out that you are not so strong!"

"Really?" Long Yunfeng's cold voice came from the smoke and dust, and a cold figure slowly walked out.

At this time, Long Yunfeng was smiling, patting the dust on his shirt with one hand, staring closely at the frenzied battle on his face, and said, "I think the warm-up exercise should be over." ”

"Warm-up exercises!"

Everyone was shocked, this Long Yunfeng was simply a monster.

couldn't help it, Furious Zhan's face sank, although he didn't fully use his full strength to attack just now, he also used up nearly nine layers of strength, but now Long Yunfeng looks like nothing happened, I have to say that Long Yunfeng's own physical defense is really terrifying.

Long Yunfeng frowned, looked at Bamo and them with a stupid face, and said unhappily: "Lord Bamo, could it be that you are here to watch the play?"

Bamo was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

Fiercely, Bamo looked at Ott coldly and snorted: "Lord of the city, it seems that your opponent is still me." ”

"Who is afraid of you!" Ott scolded, the long sword in his hand was horizontal, and the silver light was magnificent, rubbing the air and seeming to carry light and fire, and killed straight towards Bamor.

Below, all the city's soldiers had drawn their bowstrings and shot at the man with the broken arm above the remaining sky.

Whew!Whew!Whew!~~

There was a sharp whistling sound, and the sharp arrows like a rain of bullets shot at the man with the broken arm like a poisonous snake.

"Stupid guy!"

The man with the broken arm snorted disdainfully, raised his sword, and swept a huge scythe-shaped silver arc of light towards the sharp arrows.

Rumble!~~

There seemed to be a thunderclap in the air, and the silver giant light destroyed those sharp arrows at once, and with undiminished power, it ruthlessly bombarded the city soldiers on the pipe platform.

Bang!

With a scream, the minced flesh flew sideways, and hundreds of city soldiers died under this sword, but a deep and huge crack was left on the viewing platform.

This is the powerful power of the Sanctuary level, and those city soldiers are as fragile and vulnerable as ants.

The man with the broken arm stood arrogantly, holding his long sword horizontally, coldly contemptuous of the city soldiers with fearful faces.

"Don't be too arrogant!"

An old voice sounded, and the Great Elder Rove turned into a streamer, rushing towards it like a rocket rising into the air, squandering silver mangs in his hands, and striking directly at the man with the broken arm.

The man with the broken arm was startled, he didn't expect Rove's attack to be so fierce, he couldn't help but hold the long sword in both hands, swept left and right, and destroyed one after another Limang, but his body was forced by the force of the impact to continue to rise in the air.

Rove's face suddenly sank, and with a lot of luck in his body, a long silver tail of light dragged under his feet, and instantly shot in front of the man with the broken arm, and raised a sword, filled with strong silver light, and slashed towards the neck of the broken arm.

The man with the broken arm's face changed, his body couldn't help but go to the left side, and the long sword in his right hand blocked in front of him.

Bang!

The two swords collided, squeezing out the flint, and two powerful forces impacted, and the two of them were each shaken apart, and it was obvious that the man with the broken arm retreated farther.

There is no way, the man with the broken arm himself is missing an arm, and his strength has just entered the holy realm. And Rove is old and successful, has rich combat experience, and his own strength is about to reach the middle stage of the Holy Realm, so it is naturally a little difficult for the man with the broken arm to deal with Rove.

And those city soldiers in the gladiatorial arena have simply become the existence of decorations, those slaves are gone, and now no matter how many city soldiers come there is no effect.

After all, Sanctuary-level battles were no longer within the scope of their abilities.

At this time, Long Yunfeng and Furious Battle were facing each other in pairs, their eyes staring at each other coldly, and they didn't make a move for a long time, but the rolling momentum was pouring out like a tide. The ground under the gladiatorial arena began to be unable to withstand these two dark forces, and cracked one after another, and the wind kicked up a cloud of dust in the sky, hazy the bodies of the two of them.

The strongest decisive battle is really about to begin at this moment······