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There was no need for Taihao to remind him aloud, everyone present was instantly prepared to deal with the enemy.

Two flames appeared in Kuang Ranhuo's hands, An Boli, Zhan Lu, and Chi Xiao pulled out their swords,

Wang Hu changed into the form of a thunder wolf, with pale hair that shimmered all over his body.

The engine of the [Shan Hai Kui Niu] mecha driven by Ding Shinji roared. He held the [Insect Cry] high-frequency cutting knife in his right hand, and his left hand held the round shield disassembled from the body of the [Shan Hai·Tiger Jiao].

Twelve o'clock direction, directly ahead, two kilometers!

As a member of the [Jiji] Guild, Zhiming shouted loudly. The drones he sent out were being destroyed one by one at an extremely fast speed, and contact was lost.

Clang, clank, clank!

There were sounds of breaking through the air one after another, and four flying swords of different shapes struck at high speed from outside the visual distance.

The speed was so fast that even they could only see the afterimage.

boom--

The wildly burning fire threw two fireballs, which expanded rapidly in the air and deflected the flight paths of the two flying swords.

Amberli also used the [Tidebringer] scimitar to pick up a piece of gravel from the ground and hit it at will, using the range attack effect of the Tidebringer.

From a distance, it hurts the other two flying swords and sends them flying.

puff.

The sound of the sword blade penetrating the body was heard,

Zhiming looked at his chest blankly,

I saw that my own chest was easily pierced by a handleless sword that was dim and as thin as a blade. This sword, using the cover of other flying swords to cover up its traces, actually deceived Taihao's vigilance.

A fatal blow was delivered to the relatively weakest of these people, Zhi Ming.

Zhiming's body disappeared from the spot, but the others had no time to worry.

At the end of the line of sight, more than twenty figures were speeding toward them. They were all wearing ancient oriental costumes—or, in other words, exotic costumes that had characteristics similar to those of the ancient orient in the real world.

Scholar, Taoist priest, monk, disciple of the magic sect.

...

Taihao's eyes focused on four of them. Some characteristics of being strong men allowed him to instantly lock onto the other party's leader.

call.

Dan Chenzi, who rushed over with a flying sword, suddenly hovered in mid-air a hundred meters away.

He looked down at Taihao and others with an expressionless face, and said in a deep voice in earthly language: Stop the unnecessary resistance.

If you quit now, you can still leave alive and safe.

There is no need to keep fighting.

You should all be the strongest in your own world, right?

If everyone dies here, the various natural disasters in your world will be left unsolved, causing even greater losses.

...Isn't it too late to say this now?

Taihao's eyes narrowed into two slits, and he silently activated the Ten Stems and Twelve Branches technique, ready to take action at any time, If someone must withdraw from the competition, why not you?

...well.

Dan Chenzi let out a long breath, feeling an inexplicable feeling of regret in his heart.

The world he lives in has been planning for today for a long time.

They made a long and painful sacrifice and made detailed and complete preparations.

This is an unequal and unfair war. These extraordinary beings from the so-called earth in front of us have a very slim chance of victory.

In that case,

Dan Chenzi stepped on the flying sword and silently clenched his palms. The four swords scattered in different positions buzzed and flew behind Dan Chenzi, spinning slowly like lotus petals.

Even the hairpin dagger that was bound in the miniature cyclone broke free from Taihao's control and flew back to the lotus sword formation.

Then...

Dan Chenzi opened his palm slightly, and the lotus sword formation bloomed behind him. He rotated the tip of the sword to point diagonally downward at Taihao and others.

Die.

The lotus sword formation composed of five swords suddenly expanded,

Accompanied by the sharp words, five long swords shot down from high above.

Taihao, who had already raised his energy, retreated suddenly, and a lifelike dense air dragon made of thick clouds and mist blasted out from his palm.

The Qi dragon opened its bloody mouth and bit a sword blade.

The dragon's tail flicked, and in conjunction with the fireball blasted by the mad fire and Emboli's slashing, the other four swords were knocked away.

King Hu in the form of a thunder wolf howled, stepped on the wall with his four legs, jumped up against the wall, and pounced on Dan Chenzi who was stepping on the flying sword.

The wolf claws flashed with electric light, and barbed nails as sharp as knives popped out in mid-air.

Facing the thunder wolf, Dan Chenzi was not in a hurry, stepped lightly with the soles of his feet, and jumped up lightly,

The flying sword under his feet shot out quickly, hitting the Thunder Wolf's chest and sending it flying away.

It didn't even penetrate...

Dan Chenzi frowned slightly. In his expectation, this sword should directly penetrate Thunder Wolf.

The scales on the opponent's chest are extremely strong.

Being distracted on the battlefield is not the quality a swordsman should have.

The long voice sounded above the head, and Dan Chenzi instinctively summoned the flying sword that had just knocked down the thunder wolf, preparing to defend himself.

However, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing as densely as rain above the head - Zhan Lu waved his long sword to draw a circle, the sword's blade was as strong as the soft light of the dawn moon,

With incredible and exquisite control, the flying sword that tried to defend itself could not escape the control of the blade's aura.

Instead, it fell towards Dan Chenzi himself like a high-speed rotating sawtooth.

call out--

A black shadow struck Zhanlu as fast as lightning from outside the visual distance,

Zhan Lu was forced to turn the sword's blade to block the front.

boom!

The sharp and harsh sound of gold and iron interlacing,

Zhan Lu's face turned pale and he fell heavily to the ground. The palm of the sword holding the sword was slightly cracked.

The human-shaped shadow also fell to the ground along with Zhan Lu,

The young man from the Demon Sect, who was bare-chested and wearing a skull necklace, slowly stood up.

Along with him came the scholar in blue shirt and the monk with closed eyes.

As well as a total of more than 20 practitioners from the Academy, Liwei Mountain, Jing Nian Sect, and Demon Sect camp.

...Tsk.

Kuang Ranhuo squinted his eyes and chewed his teeth in displeasure.

The foreign aura exuded by these people made her particularly disgusted.

Especially those in the lead, the power fluctuations emanating from them were not inferior to her own or even Taihao.

No, did these foreigners all grow up eating golden garbage?

Or is it that the gravity of their planet is ten times that of the earth, a newborn baby can crush a wild wolf to death, a three-year-old child can draw a ten-stone bow, and a seven- or eight-year-old child can carry two elephants across the street?

No, careless.

The young man from the Demon Sect reminded Dan Chenzi and twisted his neck expressionlessly, making a crackling sound of bones colliding.

The scholar in green shirt holding the scroll in his hand stopped striding and landed on the ground.

The monk with his eyes closed, suspended about a palm away from the ground, also stopped flying and stood side by side with several others.

The footsteps still sounded.

A giant one-eyed turtle standing on two legs, accompanied by thirty demons, hurriedly arrived from behind the tunnel.

Following behind was a red and black evil dragon as huge as a train carriage with purple horns on its head.

Taihao's expression became more solemn, and the air in his hand slowly swirled, condensing but not releasing.