Chapter 2176: With one cut, the bones are dead


When he arrived at the arena, Zhang Yifeng suddenly discovered that, besides their team, most of the arena where he is now are disciples of the sect, and there are no more disciples than the Liuli Sect, the Tiandao Sect, and the disciples of Feng Yage.
The number of people is not much different from yesterday's.
These are the teams that won after a round of eliminations, and they must be stronger than the repairers in the first round of elimination yesterday.
In the circle, Linghu Nanruo's expression under the mask was a bit ugly. He patted Zhang Yifeng and said: "This sect disciple contest is usually a deadly hand, and the surface is honest, so we have to be careful."
Be careful.
Killer?
Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but sneered. He didn't need Linghu Nanruo to remind him that he would never show mercy to the disciples of Liulizong. As for Tiandaozong, it depends on the attitude of the other party.
Thinking that that day, when he was pursued and killed by the entire Liulizong sect, the other party never thought of showing mercy to his men, and now he finally has a chance to avenge him.
In fact, there are quite a lot of disciples from the Liulizong, and there are many people who have reached the empty-nether stage, but most of them have just broken through the out-of-aperture stage and arrived at the empty-nether stage.
From Zhang Yifeng's point of view, such strength is no different from the ninth floor of the out-of-aperture period.
Looking at the Liulizong disciple opposite, Zhang Yifeng's fists creaked.
I thought that the game was about to begin, and Haoyue Shangxian flew into the air again: "Today's game is different from yesterday. Please do not keep your hands. Once you keep your hands, there will be a painful price. The same as yesterday. If you don't admit defeat, No casualties are counted."
"Below I read the serial number, please come to the stage to compete, No. 2242 against No. 532."
Linghu Nanruo was a little confused. He looked at Zhang Yifeng and asked, "Are we the first game today? Is this Haoyue Shangxian deliberate?"
"It's okay, it's just right." Zhang Yifeng didn't care about the first or second game at all, because he saw that the disciple who came on stage was from Liulizong.
Then, kill as much as you want!
The voice fell, Zhang Yifeng's figure flashed, and he went to the stage, Linghu Nanruo and several people rushed to.
At this moment, the Immortal Haoyue waved his big hand and a barrier formed.
"It turned out to be you, the team with the fastest victory yesterday. In fact, you are really good, but if you run into our exile, there is only one dead end."
"I just thought that wearing a mask would be great? It's shameless to see people."
At the beginning of the game, Liu Lizong's disciples did not rush to fight, but began to mock Linghu Nanruo and others.
They also heard that in yesterday’s game there was a team with two masked men, and the other three were also very good. The effort of that team to one cup of tea eliminated a four-person emptiness. Team.
And still won without injury.
The elders of the Liulizong regard these five as an opportunity for the disciples to train. They have been studying how to deal with Linghu Nanruo and their team all night, and now they are naturally confident when they encounter them.
Zhang Yifeng and Linghu Nanruo were not angry, but the iron head on the side was already angry.
"I'm so angry, you know how to mock others, you know how to ridicule others, and if you have the ability, you can defeat your iron head grandfather! He can only make a mouthful, and he is a hero."
Although Leiyun on the side did not scold him, he was also very angry. He looked at Linghu Nanruo and asked faintly: "Does the son want to act?"
"action."
With Linghu Nanruo's order, the thundercloud turned purple again, and the thunder and lightning rushed to the five people in the exile.
But the other party didn't rush, the disciple who led the team stepped forward and waved the sword in his hand to the sky.
A sword light with the same purple thunder and lightning collided with the thundercloud, and the speed was not lost to the thundercloud at all.
Pop, sizzle...
Two purple thunder and lightning hit each other and made a sizzling sound. Finally, the thunder cloud was knocked to the ground, vomiting blood.
Behind him, Li Qing saw this scene and stepped into the air like yesterday, preparing to release his ants.
Another disciple of the Liuli Sect Jieyin with both hands, shouted: "Fire barrier."
A flame barrier suddenly formed.
After the ants fell, they were all burned by the fire, until Li Qing's whole body was exhausted and collapsed on the stage.
Tie Tou was very angry when he saw this, he kept beating his chest with his fists: "You successfully angered your grandpa. In the face of absolute power, all your moves are useless."
Roar!
With a low growl, a huge bull appeared behind Tietou. He stepped forward and rushed forward without saying a word.
His speed is still very fast!
However, the people of the Liuli Sect did not dodge or hide, just like that, they were knocked into the sky by iron heads.
"Don't hide?"
"Is this admitting defeat?"
Everyone watching below thought that Liulizong's disciples would definitely lose, but they didn't expect that after their bodies flew into the air, everyone held a long sword and stabbed Linghu Nanruo.
"Young leader, it's not good!"
Tietou's face changed drastically.
Linghu Nanruo didn't expect that the opponent's target was himself, so he could only fend off the blow, but the whole person was still knocked to the ground.
"Mo Leng, it's up to you next."
The scene has undergone an earth-shaking reversal, and these Liulizong disciples have cooperated extremely well, and now they have successfully broken this set of combined skills, very happy.
"Well, ants are ants. I thought there could be something powerful, so vulnerable, we would win without injury."
"I thought it was so powerful. It turned out to be too weak like this. It simply insults our Liuli Sect. Fighting against you is the greatest shame in our life."
Listening to these words, Zhang Yifeng shook his head slightly.
Without any extra words, the profound iron giant sword immediately appeared in his hand. He pointed the sword at the five people and said coldly: "Did you forget that there is another person here?"
The disciple of the Liuli Sect sneered and said: "I'm sorry, we didn't count you at all. The four strongest members of your team have already fallen, so do you want to defeat the five of us?"
"If your kid is smart enough, you can let your teammates live if you give up now. Of course, if you don't give up, I don't mind killing you."
Zhang Yifeng shook his head. He really didn't know where the Liulizong disciples got their confidence?
However, some strategies were used to block Linghu Nanruo's most basic combination of skills. Does it need to be so arrogant and happy?
"I should ask you this sentence, do you want to die or live, and if you want to survive, give up now. I will only say it once."
Zhang Yifeng opened his mouth alone, this was his last chance for Liulizong disciples.
Hearing that, the disciples of the Liulizong laughed at the same time, and almost said in unison: "Even if we want to die, you have to have the ability to kill us."
"Really? Then I will fulfill you."
Zhang Yifeng stopped talking nonsense, using his spiritual power, and the profound iron giant sword in his hand swung vigorously at the five.
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