The appearance of the gladiatorial arena of heaven is not much different from that of ancient Rome, they are all the same buildings, but the majesty and solemnity exuded inside are by no means comparable to the gladiatorial arena of ancient Rome, and the scale of the gladiatorial arena of heaven is far greater than that of the latter, seven or eight sizes of the latter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The audience seats in the gladiatorial arena can be said to be full at this moment, and the number of Bright God Clans is also notoriously large, this time it is related to the struggle between the two major factions, except for those soldiers who are responsible for defensive combat and some people who don't want to cause trouble, almost all the powerhouses of the entire heaven have come.

Long Yunfeng and an angel giant three or four meters tall stood in the center of the ring, facing each other from afar.

Long Yunfeng's face is not particularly good-looking, he wants to be low-key rather than public, but now that he has come out like this, I am afraid that it will not be able to be publicized, and the strength of the opponent is not low.

Although it is not as good as Guangchengzi, it is almost the level of the Antarctic Immortal Weng Taiyi Zhenren, if Long Yunfeng uses the power of time and space, if he has a heart or not, he may be able to kill it with one move, but if he only uses the power of the law of the water system, although it is not tricky, it is not simple.

Unlike Long Yunfeng's unsightly face, Lemuel's burly face standing opposite him was full of cheerful smiles, as if he had already won the victory.

But it's no wonder that Lemuel has such self-confidence, he is one of the seven archangels, leading an army of millions of angels, facing a little-known boy, there is only a ghost if he is not confident!

It can even be said that if it weren't for Jesus' request, Long Yunfeng would have followed Ha Yu again, and Lemuel wouldn't have bothered to make a move on Long Yunfeng.

"Boy, I don't know where you come from, and I can also know that you are not a spy from another race, but unfortunately you are on the wrong side, so let me understand you, don't struggle, so you can die more comfortably. Lemuel said towards Long Yunfeng with a contemptuous face, as if even saying a word to Long Yunfeng was a gift to him.

However, what answered Lemuel was a swift white shadow and a fierce golden light, and the experience and battle instinct cultivated in tens of thousands of life-and-death battles allowed Lemuel to subconsciously prop up a white light mask.

The Xuantian Tai Halberd slashed down like a golden rainbow, like a stroke of genius, and Lemuel, who had been hidden in the light mask, still felt a burst of pain coming, and saw a wing behind him cut off directly, turning into bright red blood spurting out from the wound.

"A barking dog really can't bite people. ”

The cold voice came into Lemuel's ears, Long Yunfeng's face was cold, in the middle of the air in the wind, dressed in white like snow, his long black hair fluttered lightly with the wind, like an invincible god of war.

And Lemuel felt a burning pain on his face, and he was immediately injured after saying the cruel words just now, and there was no harder than this slap in the face.

A burst of white light surged behind him, and a snow-white wing slowly grew out of the blood, and returned to the appearance of twelve wings, Lemuel's face eased slightly, and his eyes looked at Long Yunfeng angrily and said, "What kind of despicable technique did you just use?"

"Despicable?" The look of mockery flashed in Long Yunfeng's eyes, if it was Xingtian or Yuding who did it just now, it would not be just one wing that would be cut off, at least six, or even twelve would not be impossible to stand down at one time.

"The weak are not qualified to ask questions. Long Yunfeng threw down a sentence in a hurry, his face was still cold, and the Xuantian Tai Halberd quickly slashed out, and the indomitable emperor's domineering spirit came out all over the world.

"Weak?" "Weakling?" Lemuel's eyes flashed with anger, and a two-handed giant sword appeared in his hand, and he said sharply: "Filthy alien, I, Lemuel, the holy angel will tell you who is the weak?

Lemuel clenched the greatsword with both hands, and the rich and holy light divine power burst out from his huge body, as if it had turned into a small sun in an instant.

Lemuel raised his giant sword and slashed down vigorously, and a thirty or forty-meter-long blade of light burst out and slashed towards Long Yunfeng.

"God's Judgment, how did this guy take out the artifact so early?" said a beautiful female angel beside Ha Yu, with a hint of surprise flashing on her face.

"He's not like this, I'm afraid he'll die faster, although the divine power of our light clan is very effective for healing, but wings are the source of our strength, and if one wing is cut off, his strength has lost a lot, and if he doesn't use that giant sword, maybe he won't even have a chance to use it." Ha Yu said with a smile.

"That's right, although your friend can't be said to be strong, but this attack method is really weird, Lemuel has obviously put up a defensive shield, and his strange weapon has obviously not broken Lemuel's defensive shield, but Lemuel is still injured. Ha Yu, what is the origin of your friend?" asked the female angel curiously.

"I met him 7,000 years ago, and he didn't have this kind of ability 7,000 years ago, so I don't know where he came from, and how he used it. Ha Yu said.

"You don't know anything, so you dare to take him to heaven?" The female angel turned her head to look at Ha Yu with a look of surprise.

"I don't know exactly where he was, but I know he's good and he's alone. An unfathomable smile hung on the corner of Ha Yu's mouth.

Looking at Ha Yu's confident smile, the female angel's heart couldn't help but tremble, a trace of love flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth also curled up a faint smile: "I understand what you mean, but after this time, we have to ask a little more clearly, at least we know how to resist this strange attack." ”

"Before my decrees, all the tricks are but false illusions. And there is no need to ask clearly, we already know how to defend, although Lemuel has an average brain, but his talent for fighting is indeed very good. Ha Yu said.

"Huh?" the female angel immediately turned her gaze to the arena.

The murderous huge light blade slashed, Long Yunfeng's aura was locked, and it took a lot of effort to escape, but he didn't plan to escape, this battle was already starting, so simply use Lemuel as a stepping stone to establish his majesty in heaven, so that both parties can maintain a certain fear of themselves, so that he can live better.

The Angel Protoss also has a guest secretary, but the status of this guest secretary is different, and what Long Yunfeng wants to do is the strongest guest secretary.

A flash of lightning flashed in Long Yunfeng's eyes, and the face of the light blade dozens of meters long was still not the slightest moved, until the light blade was only one or two meters away from Long Yunfeng, Long Yunfeng suddenly moved, and the Xuantian Tai Halberd stabbed out, without a trace of fireworks, and hit the light blade lightly.

As if cutting through a layer of paper, Xuantian Tai Halberd easily slashed the light blade in two, the more energy and the stronger the strength, the greater the flaws and weaknesses exposed inside.

Yunlong You stepped out, and Long Yunfeng's figure suddenly appeared in front of Lemuel, and the Xuantian Tai Halberd smashed heavily at Lemuel.

Lemuel had no way to retreat, but he improvised and raised the Judgment of the Giant Sword God, and the sword body was turned over and simply used as a shield to block the blow of Long Yunfeng, and the blade of the Xuantian Tai Halberd and the Judgment of God passed by the sword body, rubbing a burst of sparks, but it did not cause any damage to Lemuel.

Long Yunfeng didn't succeed in a single blow, relying on the dexterity and lightness of his body, he turned around with a backhand and was a halberd, Lemuel was tall and powerful, but he also had a lot of inconveniences, he didn't have time to turn around and defend, and a blood mark immediately appeared on his waist.

But as soon as the bloodstain appeared, it immediately recovered without causing any harm to Lemuel.

The Light God Clan is the most powerful race in the Nine Realms, but in fact, light magic, attack is not as sharp as thunder and fire, large-area group attack is not as good as water, body speed is not as good as wind, defense is not as good as earth, destruction is not as good as darkness, and weirdness is not as good as the undead.

The reason why the Light Protoss is still strong is because of the outrageous recovery power of light magic, and minor injuries like that are almost instantaneous, unless they are as severe as cutting off their wings.

"Is that the end of your abilities? I don't know what your dastardly skill is, but one thing I'm sure of is that yours must get closer. So you won't come near me again. ”

Lemuel held the Divine Judgment in his hand, his eyes proudly stared at Long Yunfeng, and the twelve wings behind him spread out, covering the sky and the sun, and the powerful light divine power gushed out, and countless giant swords condensed into light elements immediately condensed in the space.

That's what Lemuel is at his best.