Martial Arts Arena.
The large martial arts arena was surrounded by a high city wall, and around the wall were seats of one rank and one rank.
At this moment, a large number of disciples were constantly entering the martial arts arena like a flood.
Luo Tian Sacred Palace and Sen Luo Sacred Palace, these two great sacred palaces were located right next to the area controlled by Tian Yuan Sacred Palace, so they were also old rivals of Tian Yuan Sacred Palace.
In order to enroll students and suppress Tian Yuan Sacred Palace, the two great sacred palaces would come to challenge Tian Yuan Sacred Palace almost every session.
In the beginning, the two holy palaces are naturally inferior to the Tianyuan Sacred Palace, after all, Tianyuan Sacred Palace is the previous first holy land, although the decline, the heritage can not be ignored, but almost a hundred years since, Tianyuan Sacred Palace recruits a session is not as good as a session, to date has been almost thirty sessions, the two holy palaces brought disciples almost completely abused the disciples of Tianyuan Sacred Palace.
All the disciples all hope to get out a mouthful of bad breath, Luo Tian Sacred Palace and Sen Luo Sacred Palace is really too bullying.
Recently, the two or three realms had almost shit on the Tian Yuan Holy Palace's head, and the two major holy palaces had brought disciples recruited from the Tian Yuan Holy Continent to challenge them, causing the Tian Yuan Holy Palace to undoubtedly feel even more humiliated.
Barbarian God Wilderness King stood on top of the high platform, behind him is already gathered this time Tianyuan Sacred Palace recruited all the new saint son, almost only six people.
As for Luo Tian Holy Palace's Bei Mo Han and Sen Luo Holy Palace's Luo Zhen, they stood on the high platform on the opposite side of Barbarian God Wilderness King with their own disciples.
Both of them showed a sneer, with only six new Saint Sons, it was true that the Tian Yuan Sacred Palace was truly failing, like their two great Sacred Palaces, this session, they were not able to recruit more than ten Saint Sons, and in some cases, they were even able to recruit twenty Saint Sons, and the Tian Yuan Sacred Palace had no comparison at all.
Bei Mo Han laughed, "Barbarian God Desolate King, let's start right away, I've been wanting to see the elegance of Tian Yuan Sacred Palace's new Saint Son for a long time.
Luo Zhen also spoke condescendingly, "Yes, I'm looking forward to it as well!"
At this time, it was noisy above the seats.
"This Luo Tian Holy Palace and Sen Luo Holy Palace are also too damn bullying!"
"Yes, it's been twenty to thirty sessions, and every time they bring just one person here, they crush all the new saints from our Tian Yuan Holy Palace, this is to screw our Tian Yuan Holy Palace to death!"
"I've heard that Luo Chen is a royal son of our Tian Yuan Sacred Continent's Great Desert Dynasty, he was born with a zither heart, his understanding of the zither Dao is extraordinary, I'm afraid he's quite difficult to deal with."
"Born with a zither heart! Even though qin cultivation is not as simple as martial arts cultivation, once you become a true qin cultivator, you will be even more difficult to deal with than a strong martial arts cultivator in the same realm."
"There's also that Luo Tong from Senluo Sacred Palace, who's also from our Tianyuan Sacred Continent, he's also very powerful, I've heard that he has a Berserker Body ranked 300th, and his power is unrivaled!"
"Berserker body! This is too strong! How else can we fight?"
"..."
A chorus of exclamations and sighs rang out one after another.
These two were both amazing demons of the Tian Yuan Sacred Continent, but now they had joined Senluo Sacred Palace and Luo Tian Sacred Palace, directly causing the destruction of the Tian Yuan Sacred Palace.
As for the Tian Yuan Sacred Palace, it was a bit miserable, and the strongest was Han Jie, who was ranked at the four hundred and ninety-sixth level of the Heavy Blade Body.
I'm afraid that this time, he would really be crushed again.
Barbarian God Desolate King's gaze darkened as he said, "Then let's begin."
After saying that, Luo Tong's black-robed body shook violently, and an incomparable berserk air wave erupted violently as he stepped down, and if the steps under his feet weren't made of special materials, he would have been trampled in an instant!
"Berserk body, it's truly terrifying!"
"The Berserker Body, as its name suggests, possesses extremely berserk strength, and its explosive power is definitely considered superior among the ten thousand types of bodies."
Luo Tong was like a ferocious berserker beast, standing in the middle of the battle arena, his fierce gaze fixed on the six Heavenly Yuan Sacred Palace Saints standing beside the Barbarian God Desolate King.
He grinned a fierce smile, "Luo Tong of Senluo Sacred Palace, please fight the Holy Sons of Tian Yuan Sacred Palace!"
Waves of sound rippled out, and there was nothing but arrogance in his tone, not taking the six holy sons of Tian Yuan Sacred Palace into consideration at all.
The six holy sons of Tian Yuan Sacred Palace had ugly faces, as soon as they arrived, it was this Luo Tong, how the hell could they fight!
After a while, none of the six holy sons dared to go down.
Who dares to go down, Luo Tong has a berserk body, under the berserk state, even the same realm is enough to abuse their bodies.
Going down to look for abuse?
Luo Tong laughed out loud, "Could it be that none of the six holy sons of Tian Yuan Holy Palace dared to fight?"
Luo Zhen teasingly looked at the Barbarian God Desolate King, he just laughed, "Barbarian God Desolate King, it is not so bad, even though my disciple Luo Tong is very strong, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Yuan Sacred Palace is not so scared, is he?"
Contempt, naked contempt.
The face of the Barbarian God Desolate King suddenly burst with rage!
"Don't go down yet!" The Barbarian God Desolate King roared.
This was the first time that the Tian Yuan Sacred Palace had lost its face to such an extent, and every single Saint Son was as weak as a bird's egg!
At this time, Han Jie of Ten Thousand Daggers Star Palace, the strongest of the six holy sons, gritted his teeth and ran straight down with his twin daggers!
Luo Tong laughed coldly, "There's still one with guts!"
The moment Han Jie went down, Luo Tong directly shook his body, and the terrifying power immediately caused the martial arts arena to tremble.
The faces of the many watching disciples changed, this Nima, Luo Tong was already at the third heaven of the Star Swirl Realm!
This was still a new disciple who had just been initiated!
And Han Jie's face instantly turned white, he was only at the 2nd Heaven of the Star Swirl Realm, coupled with the physique gap, wasn't that being abused and beaten?
Even though Luo Tong was at the Third Heaven of the Star Swirl Realm, with the combat power erupting from the Berserker's body, it wouldn't even be much worse than some of the Sixth and Seventh Heavens of the Star Swirl Realm.
This was the strength of a powerful body, enough to defeat the enemy across several heavens.
At that moment, Luo Tong was already running and shooting at Han Jie.
Han Jie's face was ugly as he waved his two swords and shouted, "Split Mountain Chop!"
Two strands of sword intent erupted, and it was obvious that Han Jie had already reached the level of introductory sword intent.
To be able to comprehend the introductory level of sword intent at this age was already very impressive.
It was just that the gap between him and Luo Tong was simply too big.
The double swords sliced down as if they had the momentum of splitting mountains.
Luo Tong, on the other hand, let out a cold smile, and then directly bombarded the double knives with a fist.
Damn!
A terrifying sonic boom instantly filled the air.
Just to see Han Jie's pupils instantly dilate, his entire body flew directly backward like a cannonball, and then fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood wildly.
Countless disciples gasped in surprise, how could this still be a fight?
The strongest of them, Han Jie, couldn't even take a punch from Luo Tong!
Fighting the furry ah!
"Who else!" Luo Tong's fists shook, intimidating the crowd.
Han Jie was defeated, where did the rest of the saints dare to go down, this Luo Tong was too damned perverse.
At this moment, Luo Zhen of the Senluo Sacred Palace let out a scornful laugh, "Barbarian God Desolate King, is there a stronger Saint Son? With this, it's a bit too bad."
The face of the Barbarian God Desolate King immediately turned ugly.
In the face of Luo Zhen's unbridled mockery, he had no chance to talk back, how could he talk back, with this kind of Saint Son that was killed in a second by a single blow, wouldn't talking back be more like a slap in the face?
Luo Zhen laughed, "It seems that this trip to the Tian Yuan Sacred Palace has come to an end.
"If no one dares to fight again, then it will be the end ...," Luo Zhen sneered playfully and incomparably.
Just as Luo Tong turned to leave, a furious roaring voice with a burning sky and a furious earth suddenly swept across the entire vastness of the martial arts arena!
"Little Master Ye Xiu hasn't arrived yet?"
"You want to leave after pretending?"