Du Fu had been watching the whole time, not missing a single glance.
He was very clear that both sides hadn't used their full strength, but they were at least eighty to ninety percent of their strength. Although Mr Long hadn't reached his limit yet, he believed it wasn't too far off. Human cultivators only had their fists, no other power. At this level, Mr Long was close to using his full strength. Seeing more than half of the sector lords "die" once, Du Fu was surprised but not too surprised.
The casualties weren't because Mr Long was too strong or because the sector lords were too weak, but because the people of the land of eternal life were used to not defending.
Because the land of eternal life could definitely revive.
The strong fighters here had defense infinitely close to "0", even if they increased their dodging, it wouldn't increase their defense. On the other hand, the sector lords were also very good at reviving, they had a lot of reviving equipment. Sector lords weren't too wary of physical skills, because they had the Heart of the Universe's huge mana reserves, physical skills fighters were little threat to them.
Even if this wasn't the land of eternal life, but the void, the sector lords wouldn't die so easily.
At this moment.
Du Fu and the sector lords weren't shocked by the number of casualties, but another phenomenon … after killing more than half of the enemies, Mr Long didn't break a single piece of holy equipment!
Definitely.
Everyone understood that he was being lenient.
But, they were shocked by this unbelievable control … to be able to break a sector lord with one punch without damaging his armor or equipment, this ability was simply unimaginable. More importantly, this wasn't a one on one, but a one on ten thousand quick battles. What did this mean? It meant that Mr Long's "speed" was much faster than they thought.
Similarly.
The effect of their "senses" slowing down was more serious than they thought.
"Careful, something's wrong with us." The person in charge of the arena warned loudly, then shouted, "Not only are our senses slowed down, our five senses are distorted. I don't know what I did wrong, but I can only see about three hundred people, the rest can't see. "
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
The revival of the land of eternal life could remove all negative effects, other than not helping you recover energy, everything else would return you to your original state.
The interference took effect again.
This meant that the "pupils" around them were still affecting them?
"I can see about seven hundred people. All of them are humans. There are no magical beasts or exotic beasts as teammates. "After the person in charge finished speaking, another person loudly warned.
"I only saw one hundred and thirty-seven. They're all women, and I can't see anyone else. "Immediately, another woman's voice rang out.
"I saw a thousand. No more, no less, just a thousand people. "
"Exactly two thousand."
"Looks like I'm the one with the most. I saw a total of five thousand people."
"Other than the tiger clan, I can't see anything else."
"I only see heat like red. There are more than ten thousand of them, not one less. All of them are thermal images. "
"I see … over a hundred thousand teammates."
Shouts rang out continuously, explaining or warning their teammates. Half of the people were not affected much, and the other half quickly reported their status. Although everyone was affected differently, they were all shocked when they heard the last person's explanation. A fighting arena with more than 10,000 people. What do you mean when you see more than 100,000 people?
Ten times the number of people for no reason?
"Mr. Du Fu …" The person in charge of the fighting arena roared and cheated to ask the audience.
"No one came to reinforce you. There are more than tens of millions of people watching secretly nearby, but no one came in. It's only 10,000 of you. That's not the point. The Mr. Long you see now is just a shadow. It's not an afterimage, it's a complete shadow. "Du Fo also helped to cheat. He knew that everyone needed support, or they would be taught a lesson.
Mr. Long probably didn't mind either, since he was challenging him with the intention of "training."
The sector lords were shocked.
They still had power. Even if they were hit, they wouldn't lose. However, they didn't even know where the enemy was. If they fought, they would only be tortured.
Hearing Du Fu's reminder, everyone realized.
Mr. Long only left a shadow. He was nowhere to be seen.
In this place, where else could he hide?
"There's only one place, and that's those eye images … Oh, I'm probably dead." The person in charge of the fighting arena was the most experienced. He guessed the truth with one guess. Halfway through, he suddenly shook his head. Then, his entire body shattered, and was restored by the Land of Eternal Life in the blink of an eye.
Hearing this.
Seeing this reaction.
Everyone began to realize … when they felt that death was near, they were really dead. There was no other reason. It was because their senses had slowed down. When Mr. Long killed them, they couldn't react in time. Thinking of this, everyone couldn't be merciful anymore. Other than their life-or-death trump cards, everyone basically used all their power.
They activated all the effects of their artifacts.
They used their hidden derivative skills.
They used their reserved skills.
In an instant.
The sector lords' aura increased by more than ten times. With just a burst of air, the entire space trembled. In a situation where they used all their power, they indeed had the power to flatten a part of the void. There was no need for communication. The sector lords waved their hands at the same time. Countless spells attacked those eyes like a storm. The sector lords didn't care where Mr. Long was hiding. All they did was attack.
However.
The spells didn't pass through the eye images. Instead, they sank into them.
They were clearly just illusions. They should have passed through directly, but they 'swallowed' everyone's attacking spells.
The next second.
Without waiting for everyone to find it strange.
These eye illusions flashed with magic light again. In the blink of an eye, all the attacking spells returned from different eyes, hitting everyone present. This wasn't the reflection of the magic mirror. These eyes really swallowed the attacking spells. They only counterattacked a second later. This wasn't a two-step attack and reflection. It was a three-step attack, withdraw, and reflect.
The sector lords dodged awkwardly. If they couldn't dodge, they could only waste energy to block.
At this moment.
Everyone felt extremely aggrieved. They clearly had the power to fight, but they couldn't even touch the other party's shadow. This kind of opponent was too strange. He was even more slippery than the most powerful assassin. Facing the mysterious Mr. Long, the sector lords could only cast spells again. They only accumulated power but didn't attack. At this moment, their senses were slowly blurring again, but they had the power to suppress it.
"Still want to cast spells?" At this moment, Tang Shidao also appeared. He had a look of disdain on his face.
No one rushed to attack first.
They only locked onto the target.
Tang Shidao shook his head gently. "Wait a minute. In fact, I just want to tell you that ordinary spell attacks have no effect on me. If you want to beat me, you either have a big spell or compete with me with your fists and speed. Now it seems that you don't understand the lesson. Then, let me demonstrate. When you understand, then obediently practice body tempering with me. "
While talking.
Tang Shidao slowly stretched out his left hand. An eye pattern appeared in the palm of his left hand.
Everyone held back and didn't attack.
The next second.
This eye pattern extended a void crack and swam on Tang Shidao's left arm, all the way to his body, then to his right arm, and finally formed another eye in the palm of his right hand. After this step, Tang Shidao waved his hand slightly. The sector lords looked at each other and instantly cast spells at the same time. A wave of spells surged out like a huge wave. The next moment, as everyone guessed, the eye pattern on his left hand absorbed all the spells.
Tang Shidao stretched out his right hand again and gestured slightly.
He released it.
The same huge wave of spells hit back at everyone, suppressing everyone.
At this moment.
The sector lords didn't even bother to dodge. They might as well die once and resurrect.
After watching this demonstration, they would be idiots if they still didn't understand.
Seeing that the sector lords were silent, Tang Shidao just said lightly, "Did you all see it clearly? Your spells are useless. Unless you have a more troublesome permanent spell, I can easily return them to you. I'm only looking for you to be sparring partners, not opponents. No one will die here. Fighting is meaningless. Cultivation is more suitable. Come, let's fight. "
Hearing this.
The sector lords all reacted … They weren't opponents … The other party didn't take them as opponents. They were only sparring partners and playing with him.
Spells were useless.
If they weren't convinced, they could only use their fists … Well, this was Mr Long's original intention: to accompany him in cultivation.
Convinced? Hehe, could they be convinced in the Land of Eternal Life?
No!
They had to fight hard!
The Land of Eternal Life wouldn't be afraid to die. What hope could they have in other places? No matter what the other party thought or did, the sector lords had to prove themselves. When everyone roared in unison, they suddenly realized that the effects that interfered with them had disappeared. Mr Long had removed them! Now everything was clear. It was back to the simplest fight with fists. The sector lords didn't want to cast spells anymore. They knew that the other party controlled the rhythm.
If they cast spells again, they would still be beaten up.
Might as well just go all out and fight.
In the air above the arena, Du Fu stared with wide eyes at the group of 'barbarians' clashing head-on. Throwing away all calculations, throwing away all methods, it was just a simple fight. Du Fu felt very uncomfortable. He knew that the ten thousand sector lords present were 'forced' to fight like this. Maybe they were better at casting spells, but they couldn't find a way to counter Mr Long's methods.
So pitiful. A nameless group … Du Fu sighed in his heart. He didn't dare to say it out loud.
At this moment.
The sector lords were fighting against Tang Shidao. They could easily hit their opponents. What's more, the sector lords with five or six realms level could even injure their opponents. It was a hundred times better than not being able to touch them. Soon, they realized that this kind of fight was much more enjoyable. It was a hundred million times better than before.
In terms of numbers, strength, experience, the sector lords had a huge advantage.
In terms of technique, speed, spiritual sense, Tang Shidao surpassed everyone else.
At this moment.
Both sides were madly fighting. For a moment, no one could stop. In this kind of simple head-on clash, everyone had their own little realizations. They slowly realized that this was the foundation. This was the origin. This was the pureness without all the ostentatiousness. Faintly, they felt Mr Long's pursuit. It was that simple to be strong. Just use your fists to shatter everything. If you could do it, you would be strong.
No matter what spells you practiced, no matter what skills you cultivated, it couldn't compare to using your fists to shatter everything.
At this moment.
The powerhouses who were peeking from afar were stunned. This was a fight between the sector lords?
A brainless melee. Was this a fight between 'gods'?
They wanted to shout: What the f * ck is the point of this? It's a waste of time. What's the use of having more experience in body techniques!
However.
They didn't shout.
After eight hours, they didn't dare to shout.
Because Tang Shidao suddenly bounced back, everyone paused strangely. In the blink of an eye, dozens of void rifts automatically formed. These void rifts automatically moved and gathered. In Tang Shidao's right palm, they slowly formed a sphere that looked like a miniature universe. This was a scene that everyone was familiar with. A brand new Universe Core and a newly formed small private plane were born.
In just five hours, more than ten thousand powerhouses forcefully 'trained' Mr Long from a sector lord of one to a sector lord of two.
At this moment.
Everyone in the arena, including Du Fu in the air, smiled bitterly.
This guy … had the word 'god'!
A monster that could freely create void rifts. Other than a 'god' sector lord, there was no other kind of person. What was even more terrifying was that he still looked like he wanted to continue, as if he still had the confidence to advance one more level. Normally, this was impossible. A sector lord needed too much accumulation to advance one more level. For someone who had just advanced, other than Åling, no one else could do it again and again.
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