Cultivation of immortality breaks the sky

Drive Lu Yun and the others to the second or first floor. In this way, the group of losers on the third floor will go to the second or first floor where there are more people.

Once their numbers are dispersed, they will no longer be such a threat to us, and then we will send out our experts to try to capture them before their men arrive."

Not long after Lu Yun and his companions returned to the third floor of the arena, the arena manager suddenly announced loudly.

"My fellow Taoists, today, the gladiators prepared on the third floor of my arena have been used up, so we have decided to close the third floor and prepare new gladiators.

It will be opened again at noon tomorrow, and I hope that fellow Taoists will continue to visit us then.

If there are still friends who haven't had enough fun, you can go to the second or first floor to continue playing. I am deeply sorry for this."

Although everyone was unwilling to do so, they had no choice but to go to the second and first floors one after another, and some even left the arena directly.

Seeing this, Fairy Linglong's face changed and she said, "Not good, the closure of the third floor should be aimed at us, let's go to the second floor quickly.

If we end up stuck on the third floor, we’ll be in real trouble.”

Tu Zhentian nodded and said, "That's right, I've never heard of a gladiatorial arena where the gladiators were exhausted.

The best business for this arena in the city of divine beasts is only in the last half month or so, especially now that the "Heaven Burial Ruins" have been opened.

Time is equivalent to points, huge amounts of points. How could they make such a low-level mistake?

After Lu Yun and his friends arrived at the second floor, they discovered that they were being followed.

At first, there were only a few people following them, but after a few breaths, hundreds of monks came towards them from all directions.

After seeing this, Lu Yun quickly said, "This is not a good situation. No matter what happens, everyone must not disperse."

Then he asked solemnly, "How long will it take for you guys to get here?"

Tu Zhentian said solemnly after hearing this: "Most of our people are mainly to prevent the East China Sea camp from secretly sending a large number of experts to cause trouble for you.

So they are all about a hundred miles away from the City Lord’s Mansion in the north of the city, and the people who follow us are also about a hundred miles away from us.

But the people who follow us are only a small group. After they receive the message, they will pass it back immediately. I really can’t say how long this back and forth will take.

Alas, who could have thought that we would encounter such a big trouble on this trip. "

Fairy Linglong also frowned and nodded. It was obvious that her situation was the same as Tu Zhentian's.

Fortunately, Miss Yun said at this time: "We have 100 experts from the Tianyan Sect who are not far from me at all times. I think they will be here soon."

After hearing this, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Yun still frowned and said, "In this situation, we can only take it one step at a time.

Brother Tu, you will be in charge of dealing with those close to you, and I will deal with those far away. If we really can’t hold on, we will have to leave the arena, fight while retreating, and then look for another opportunity.”

Tu Zhentian nodded and said, "Then be careful."

Just as the people who were slowly surrounding Lu Yun and his group were about three feet away from them, Lu Yun took the lead and performed the first level of the Five Elements Escape Technique.

He kept flashing back and forth in the crowd, holding a dagger with a cold glow. He was also influenced by the fighting style of No. 9 in the last fight on the third floor.

Using speed and a dagger, Lu Yun focused on attacking the enemy's throat, which was the most vulnerable part of his body and had no defense. He used an instant escape technique, which was several levels faster than No. 9's.

It took only two breaths of time to kill three opponents, and as Lu Yun and the others fought, the entire second floor of the arena suddenly became chaotic.

The second-level cultivators who were affected by the fight between Lu Yun and the others were so frightened that they tried to avoid the fight in a panic. At this time, a large space was automatically left by the people on the second level where Lu Yun and the others were fighting.

Then the people on the second floor watched with interest. Lu Yun's attacks were erratic and ruthless, and once he made a move, someone would die.

Tu Zhentian was holding a heavy mace and standing beside Miss Yun and the others. Anyone who approached was knocked away by him.

Lu Yun and Tu Zhentian attacked from a distance and close by, and managed to temporarily control the situation.

Fatty Duan was shocked by Lu Yun's attack method. He was now wearing seven or eight pieces of defensive armor, but in order to avoid being killed for no reason by an opponent like Lu Yun.

He simply took off a piece of defensive armor and wrapped it around his neck, then held his magic weapon, the hammer, and prepared for battle.

The commander-in-chief in the luxurious living room on the third floor heard the report that Lu Yun and others were extremely powerful, and more than a hundred of them were blocked and could not get close to them.

He immediately said angrily: "Useless, more than a hundred foundation-building great perfection cultivators, they are all practicing for nothing, they can't even deal with five guys whose cultivation level is not even at the foundation-building great perfection."

At this moment, a subordinate beside him hurriedly said: "Commander-in-chief, they have already sent out a rescue rocket, time waits for no one.

If their people come over, we will be in a more passive position. Let me lead 500 monks to surround and kill them at all costs, even if we have to pile them up to death."

After hearing this, the commander-in-chief said helplessly: "You have a pig brain. How can we continue our business? If the higher-ups blame us, who will bear the responsibility? You or me?"

The commander-in-chief then took a deep breath and said, "Go, bring the hunter here immediately, and prepare another hundred good fighters. This time we must take down Lu Yun and his men in one fell swoop."

When the subordinate heard the word Hunter, he immediately showed fear and said, "Hunter, this man is hard to control. If he escapes, we will all live in fear from now on."

After hearing this, the commander-in-chief snorted coldly and said, "I have my own means of controlling him. Prepare them immediately."

Although Lu Yun's attack was very vicious, the number of opponents was too large. In just five breaths, nearly twenty monks died at his hands.

But he was only one person after all, and the opposite side was rushing forward in all directions. More and more enemies were missed, and Tu Zhentian and his men were finding it increasingly difficult to cope.

At this point, even Fairy Linglong and Miss Yun had already attacked countless times. Although Tu Zhentian was very powerful, he could only block one direction.

Just when everyone was in a passive position, helpers from the Demon and Barbarian camps rushed over. A total of twenty cultivators who had reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment came.

When they came over, they found that their master was in danger and immediately joined the battle.

The situation was finally stabilized temporarily, but Lu Yun and the others didn't have time to catch their breath.

The arena once again sent out a hundred cultivators who had reached the great perfection of foundation building, and among them Lu Yun unexpectedly discovered number nine, the last survivor of the third-level fight.

This made his mood suddenly sink. It’s not that he was afraid of this person, but the current situation, Lu Yun used his ruthless methods.

This frightened many monks in the arena. If No. 9 attacked and fought with him, then Miss Yun and others would be in real danger.