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Jun Patriarch fell to the ground. The situation was very awkward.
However, this guy reacted well. He laid on the ground and posed. Not only did he stabilize the situation, but he also provoked them.
This guy was really arrogant!
The two existential plane cultivators were instantly enraged!
"Humph!"
The middle-aged man sneered. "Don't play dead on the ground. Come out!"
Jun Changxiao stood up and snapped his fingers again.
This time, Xiao Ziji came back to his senses and hurriedly placed a chair in front of him.
Jun Changxiao sat down steadily and crossed his legs. He picked up a cigar with one hand and condensed a flame with the other. After lighting it, he said, "Don't be impatient. Let me take a breather first."
He was not pretending.
He was analyzing the strength of the dozens of martial artists.
Two Xuan.
More than thirty Huang.
"Huff!"
Jun Changxiao blew out a smoke ring and said to himself, "It's not a big problem."
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others were also staring at the group of martial artists in the air. Their eyes were shining with a strong desire to fight!
These people were obviously stronger than the spirit beasts in the Life-and-Death Secret Realm. If they could fight with them, it would be very exciting and satisfying!
Under Jun Patriarch's guidance, the disciples of the Sect of All Times could definitely be called warmongers.
The two martial artists also looked at the martial artists from the Falling Star Continent. Seeing that most of them were at the lowest Huang level, they sneered.
"Patriarch."
Ding Xingwang said, "As long as we kill them, we will get merit points and expand our base?"
"That's right." Jun Changxiao said.
Ding Xingwang said eagerly, "When do we do it?"
"Now."
The disciples were holding the Surge Talisman, so every second was precious. Therefore, Jun Changxiao didn't waste any time. His eyes suddenly became cold as he waved his hand and said, "Disciples, listen up! Get rid of these people!"
"Yes!"
"Shua! Shua! Whoosh! "
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others stepped out of the stronghold one after another. Each of them rubbed their palms together, and the powerful aura emanating from their bodies made them seem like demons who had just broken their seals and walked out of hell!
If they were on the Starfall Continent, their opponents would definitely panic upon seeing such a scene.
But in the Planar Battlefield, they didn't know each other, and neither of them was willing to submit to the other. Why would they care?
They even thought that she was putting on an act.
"You really dare to come out?" The middle-aged man sneered.
Even though Zhang Xuan did not understand why so few people had entered the Falling Star Continent, he was certain that the Falling Star Continent was designated as an emerging plane. Since they were here, they had to undergo proper military training.
Bullying newcomers was the joy of the Crimson Sea Continent's martial artists. Over the years, the number of martial artists that fell at their hands was not few.
Swish — — —
At this moment, the white-haired elder from the Lingyun Continent who had been silent all this time rushed over first. His vast aura exploded like a raging wave!
The fact that the young man was still alive meant that the blood of the Falling Star Continent still existed. If he could kill him first, he could easily obtain 100 merit points!
The middle-aged man thought the same.
The moment the white-haired elder attacked, he hurriedly pressed down.
The two Black experts were competing to see who could attack faster and take down the first blood of the Falling Star Continent first!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The experts from the Crimson Sea Continent and the Lingyun Continent attacked from both sides. Their auras were clearly much stronger than that of Mu Changhong, a Half-Sage!
Li Qingyang and the others, who were warming up, did not pay attention to them. Instead, they stared at the 30 Yellow-level experts, because these were their opponents!
"Leave the leftmost one to me."
"I choose the second one."
"Leave the ugly one to me."
They were communicating with each other through telepathy and determined their targets.
"Die!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The white-haired elder waved his hand, and a majestic palm print condensed.
This guy's killing move was a large-scale attack. Obviously, he wanted to take down not only the first blood but also more merit points!
"Ta!"
Just as the palm print was about to press down, Ding Xingwang suddenly appeared in their field of vision.
He raised his head slightly, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said a classic line, "How can the light of a firefly compete with the brilliance of the sun and moon?"
Whoosh!
His right fist suddenly punched toward the sky!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The powerful evil aura turned into a huge fist, and with an earth-shattering force, it directly shattered the palm print.
The white-haired elder, who attacked, immediately retreated a few feet back. When he stabilized his body, he said in shock, "An Earth-level expert?!"
Buzz!
Suddenly, the space behind him rippled.
"Die!"
Old Ding walked out from inside, and a palm containing five types of evil aura came directly toward him!
The white-haired elder just turned around, and with the best angle, he received the palm print with the most complete right side of his face. However, with a bang, his whole body fell to the red ground like a cannonball!
The ground trembled, and dust filled the air.
The martial artists present all had spiritual thoughts, and they immediately noticed that the white-haired elder had sunk into a deep pit. His face and skin were black, and his breathing had completely stopped.
He was dead!
The Earth-level expert had been killed instantly!
The middle-aged man who attacked from the other side was shocked.
Just as he was considering whether to continue attacking or retreat, a powerful airwave suddenly erupted from below, and a red flame slashed from below!
"Not good …"
Boom — — —
The flame slash exploded in mid-air, and immediately formed a rain of fire, dyeing the dark gray area red.
The one who used the Red Sky Raging Flame Slash was Gongsun Haohai. He stood in front of the disciples and raised his arm again. Two light beams quickly condensed, and then with a whoosh, they entered the explosion zone!
"Boom!"
Under the Seven Mystic Light Beam, the middle-aged man was blasted out, and then he paused in the air. Not only were his clothes tattered, but there were also two dents on his chest.
"Wah!"
Blood spurted, and his face was pale!
Old Ding was a Wu Sheng, and it was easy for him to kill an Earth-level expert.
Gongsun Haohai, who had just entered the Half-Saint realm less than two years ago, had heavily injured an Earth-level expert from the Scarlet Sea Continent with just two moves. It was enough to show that after becoming an elder of the Sect of All Times, his strength had increased significantly!
Take his life while he was down!
Gongsun Haohai did not give his opponent any chance to breathe, and once again condensed the Red Sky Raging Flame Slash and attacked.
Boom!
Faced with such a fast and domineering move, the injured middle-aged man could not dodge. He was once again hit by the Blazing Flame Slash and fell down like a kite with a broken string.
The martial artists from the Scarlet Sea Continent and Lingyun Continent were all dumbfounded.
In their eyes, this new martial artist was only here for military training, but in the end, he had killed and injured their two Earth-level experts in an extremely short time!
"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"
Someone came back to his senses and shouted loudly.
Easily killing and injuring two Earth-level experts, this Falling Star Continent's martial artist was very strong. Retreating was the wisest choice!
Retreat?
It was too late!
Just as the middle-aged man landed, Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others had already communicated with the power of flight and rushed over. Furthermore, with the enhancement of their steel wings, their speed was extremely fast!
Whoosh — —
Li Qingyang was the first to rush over, the True Yang Sword in his hand glowing. It suddenly cut through the void, forming an extremely cold sword aura!
Li Fei and the others either used the Red Sky Raging Flame Slash or the Seven Mystic Light Beam.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, scorching heat and light flashed outside the Falling Star Continent's stronghold like fireworks, gorgeous and colorful!
Puchi!
Where the sharp sword passed, an arm flew out!
"Ahhh — —"
After crippling an arm, Li Qingyang charged over again with his sword.
Boom!
Boom!
A Scarlet Sea Continent martial artist condensed a move and blasted it at Xiao Ziji. Not only did the latter block it with his physical body, but he also did not retreat half a step.
There was no time to think, and he ran away.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, the surrounding space was filled with dense earth elements. Walls of earth formed, and in the blink of an eye, this martial artist was sealed in.
Xiao Ziji rushed in, his eyes burning with passion. "Come, let's have a good fight!"
Boom! Boom!
"Ahhh — —"
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The disciples outside the sect shook the heavens and the earth. Jun Changxiao sat on a chair, smoking a cigar, and said with a smile, "Experts on the battlefield, I'm back. Are you ready?"
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