Twin martial arts

At dawn, the martial arts arena was crowded again.

Fourteen legions fought here yesterday, losing nearly [-] to [-] lives, and the blood stained the yellow sand, but at this time, there is no trace of it, as if those tens of thousands of lives were not there at all. Existence, or all kinds of yesterday, are all nightmares made by everyone.

The eight legions were full of murderous intent. Except for the Zhantian Army, they were all winners after yesterday's fight. No one dared to underestimate them.

However, there are still strengths and weaknesses.

The Xu family army was the last to arrive, as if they had deliberately stepped on the spot, or they seemed to have deliberately stood at the far east, confronting the hell army standing in the south.

After Lin Fan glanced at Xu Jiajun, he said: "It seems that the result of their discussion is that Xu Jiajun fought us."

"Hmph, it's just death, a low-level legion." Xu Yang was full of confidence.

Lin Fan smiled; he didn't say much.

Princess Jue said a few opening remarks, and the lottery began.

In front of everyone, Xu Jiajun and Tushenjun exchanged the drawn labels without any concealment!

Originally, the Tushen Army had drawn the black No. [-] lottery, which formed a pair with the Hell Army's red No. [-] lottery.

After it can be exchanged, it becomes a fight between the Xu family army and the hell army.

Princess Jue's face was slightly cold.

Huang Yulong smiled and said: "Your Highness, in this battle between the hell army and the Xu family army, there is some suspense about winning or losing. If you meet Tushen army on the field, it will be a sledgehammer hitting shrimp, and there is nothing to watch."

Princess Jue cast a cold glance at Huang Yulong: "Aren't you afraid that the Xu family army is not as strong as you imagined, and the hell army is not as weak as you imagined?"

Huang Yulong pursed his lips, and laughed recklessly throughout the audience: "The hell army? It's just ants."

Xu Yekuang was even more direct, and said with a sneer: "Your Highness, the young general has issued a military order. If he cannot kill the hell army without leaving any armor, the young general is willing to cut off his own head."

"Oh?" Princess Jue glanced at Xu Yekuang strangely: "Then you must be ready to die."

Huang Yulong laughed loudly: "Is Your Highness joking?"

"A joke? With you? How qualified are you to make Ben Gong joke?" Princess Jue was merciless, this sentence was too embarrassing.

The face that made Huang Yulong laugh out loud suddenly froze.

Zhan Tianjun was the first to fight, fighting against the invincible army who ranked well in the seventh world.

But the result is no suspense.

Of course, the Zhantian army didn't kill them all, because the invincible army was the army of the Mozun Palace, so the two sides seemed to be pretending. After a little contact, the invincible army directly surrendered.

Zhan Tianjun secured a position in the top four in advance.

Tu Shenjun was the second to fight against Qinglong Army.

The Qinglong army was also extremely powerful, and it was also an army loyal to Mozun Palace, so it ended badly. Of the 3000 army, only [-] were eliminated with serious injuries.

Lin Fan sighed inwardly, the uncle's mansion and Mozun's palace are almost to the point of tearing their skins apart, right?

He couldn't figure out why the Mozun Palace didn't attack with thunder and razed the country's uncle's mansion to the ground.

The army of hell is finally on the scene.

Lin Fan and Xu Yang still did not play, Anu also led the army to go out, but only selected 100 people to join the team for the first time, making up 1 people.

The weapon in Xu Yekuang's hand is the Saber Saber, which is very good at charging in battle formations. It is very long, four feet long, and the sword is fierce.

When the two armies faced each other, Xu Yekuang pointed at Anu with a saber in his hand, and said contemptuously, "It's really interesting that a mere war servant even leads the army for a day."

Anu still didn't wear armor. Hearing this, he just laughed grinningly and said, "Isn't it more interesting that the mighty Xu Zhuguo has become a lackey of the uncle's mansion?"

Xu Yekuang's face turned cold suddenly: "I want to die!"

"The head is here, come and get it." Anu laughed wildly.

Huang Yulong looked at the two opposing armies in the field, and smiled lightly: "Your Highness, this hell army seems to have cost His Highness a lot of effort? It is said that there are only 3 people, and today it will lose [-], which is a pity."

Princess Jue snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Xu Yang laughed, and pointed at Huang Yulong: "Huang Yulong, do you dare to lead the Divine Slayer Army to fight me? If you can't kill your Divine Slayer Army, I will take my own head and respect the sky, dare you?"

Huang Yulong's face changed slightly.

Lin Fan stood up and patted Xu Yang on the shoulder: "I will do this kind of thing."

Lin Fan stared at Huang Yulong coldly: "I will fight you later, and I will kill you."

Huang Yulong was afraid of the major general, it was the sequelae of being tortured since he was a child, but he didn't have the slightest timidity towards Lin Fan, and smiled grinningly: "Then it depends on your hell army winning this time."

Lin Fan turned his eyes to the opposing armies, but did not speak.

Huang Yulong grinned grimly, and roared angrily: "Lin Fan, you just waited for the tragic exit and watched your subordinates die one by one. You can only feel as if your heart is twisted and you can't do anything about it. Corresponding to the end."

Lin Fan glanced at Huang Yulong, turned his head, and nodded slightly to Anu.

"kill!"

Anu Yanyue Dao danced wildly, and the [-] hell troops behind him attacked and killed him.

There is not much to describe the battle between the two armies on the battlefield, except that human lives are like worthless, and the earth is stained with red blood.

"How could it be!" Huang Yulong suddenly grabbed his hair, his face turning purple.

Lin Fan replied lightly, "Why not?"

"Impossible!" Huang Yulong roared like a gambler who lost everything: "How could Xu Jiajun be so vulnerable!"

"How is it impossible? So, get ready, you and I will compete for supremacy on the battlefield." Lin Fan said coldly.

Anu was beheading people wantonly.

At this time, everyone seems to have seen the difference in the Hell Army. Their sword movements are so uniform, with an inexplicable momentum, which seems to contain the unique law and order of the Hell Army. The light shrouded the entire army of hell.

This is just the intuition of people outside the battlefield.

But in fact, for the Xu family army, the overall combat power of the hell army is clearly not as good as his own, but every time they use their swords, it seems that the power of ten thousand swords is superimposed, as if every sword can be borrowed from the comrades beside them Strength.

And every time they hit a soldier of the hell army, the terrifying damage that was enough to cause them to lose their combat power seemed to be shared by hundreds of nearby soldiers, so they couldn't cause the imaginary damage at all.

And at this moment, the pawn who was killed would brandish the big knife in his hand and cut off the head of the astonished Xu family soldier.

After disappearing for a year, this legion didn't go anywhere, but in the Zhantian army camp, I didn't see any extra people, except for the incarnate Mozun and Zhantian generals, they were just a group of Dao masters raised by the Zhantian Palace. And Art of War everyone.

The Xu family army was defeated, leaving only [-] soldiers, who were besieged in a very limited circle by [-] hell troops.

The soldiers of the Xu family army stood back to back, their faces all pale.

Until now, they didn't know how they lost, and they lost so miserably.