At this moment, Leng Yun was standing at the edge of the square. The airflow on his body surged and wrapped around Leng Yun's entire body. The vigorous hidden force aura seeped out from his body and occasionally knocked out those single and dizzy martial artists.
At this moment, Leng Yun did not barge into the chaotic central area. He knew that this chaotic atmosphere would soon end. As long as these people had a little bit of brains, they would gradually unite.
The situation in the arena would gradually fall into a situation where several strong people coexisted. The group led by Jiang Baifeng was the strongest, followed by a group of warriors with the same cultivation base, and finally, a group of weaker warriors.
Although they were weak, they had many people. Only Leng Yun was completely isolated in the arena. For some reason, there were a large number of female participants in the other competitions, but only Leng Yun's arena did not have any.
Needless to say, the result was either to break through the encirclement and defeat everyone, or to be defeated by everyone. While the spectators were shouting in an earth-shattering manner, there were constantly players being kicked out of the arena. Even if someone came to attack Leng Yun...
But relying on the advantage of the edge of the competition stage, Leng Yun did not need to face too many martial artists. Instead, he could easily beat the martial artists in front of him off the stage. Save time and effort. As the chaotic situation became clearer.
Leng Yun could no longer remain alone outside. When he failed to surround and attack a five-man group, he was instead completely knocked out of the arena. Leng Yun also abandoned the idea of observing the situation from the sidelines. He clenched his fists and stomped his feet fiercely. Countless rays of light instantly shot out from Leng Yun's eyes, and a dense pressure swept down on the entire scene.
However, just as Leng Yun released the pressure, a few weaker resistance immediately came from the chaotic arena. They formed a split and occupied the left and right sides of the arena.
Leng Yun's gaze followed the direction where the aura had erupted and looked over. He saw that these auras belonged to Jiang Baifeng's group and the martial artists on the other side. As for the weakest side, although they were not suppressed by the aura, they also did not have any powerful figures.
At this moment, the strength of most of the teams had been revealed. Among them, Jiang Baifeng's team was the most aggressive, the other team was slightly weaker, and the last team was composed of a large number of martial artists. Of course, there was also the most special Leng Yun.。。
However, although Leng Yun was alone, from his performance just now, it could be seen that Leng Yun's strength was definitely the top among the people present. After all, that sense of oppression was not something that ordinary internal force martial artists could emit.
Looking at the three teams in the arena, Cold Cloud could not help but feel a headache. If it was a one-on-one battle, Cold Cloud was confident that he would not be inferior to anyone. However, this was a chaotic battle after all, and the strength of one person was really limited.
"Looks like I have to think of a way to gather the weakest group behind me. Our conflict is worthless at this time. Moreover, that Jiang Baifeng must really want to eliminate me, but he was afraid that the other team would do something behind my back, so he didn't attack me.”
Leng Yun rolled his eyes slightly and seemed to have thought of something. Just as Leng Yun thought, although Jiang Baifeng really wanted to kill Leng Yun, Leng Yun's strength was still there. It would be really difficult to defeat him in a short period of time. If another team attacked him at this time, it would be too dangerous.。。
Moreover, he still wanted to torture Leng Yun to death in front of Ma Lianhua. How could he possibly want him to leave so quickly? Jiang Baifeng exchanged a glance with the captain of the opposing team, and immediately began to expel the weak but large team with great tacit understanding. Only after expelling all the weak teams could they begin the final battle.
As for Leng Yun…In front of a team, without the top martial strength of the Miracle Hands, it was impossible to cause any big waves in front of them. As the two strongest teams chased out the third team,
In the arena, the majority of the people from the team without any powerhouses were instantly expelled from the arena. Only a small portion of them remained, but they were scattered throughout the entire arena. Leng Yun narrowed his eyes slightly. His pitch-black eyes looked at the contestants who had been chased away until only a few were left. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Under everyone's gaze, Leng Yun suddenly appeared in front of a martial artist who was being chased by Jiang Baifeng's team. The muscles in his right fist bulged as he took a step forward and punched his chest. Instantly, that martial artist's eyes bulged, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He was thrown off the competition stage by Leng Yun.
Outside the arena, a paramedic quickly came to save Leng Yun. After a slight diagnosis, he found that it was only a light injury and not too dangerous. He nodded slightly at the referee and did not sentence Leng Yun to be eliminated for deliberately harming others.
After throwing a person out of the arena, Leng Yun said in a deep voice,
"Those who don't have a team, if you don't mind me, you can come to my side."
Upon hearing Leng Yun's voice, the weak competitors in the arena, who had been crushed into a corner, immediately had wild joy on their faces.
Faced with the expulsion of the two strongest teams, even if they had more people than either side, the two of them combined were not a match. Now that Leng Yun had stood up, even if he did not like Leng Yun, he could not wait for Leng Yun to finish off as soon as possible.
However, his strength was still very strong. He could still fight for the last chance for them. After all, no one wanted to go first, right? As if they were grasping at the last straw to save the people, these people hurriedly ran in the direction of Leng Yun.
Soon, with Leng Yun's loud shout, he temporarily gathered the remaining dozens of competitors in the arena under his command. In an instant, Leng Yun, who was originally alone, immediately expanded to a team that could be compared to the other two parties.
Of course, this was just the number of people. The quality of Jiang Baifeng and the other team far exceeded the people under Leng Yun. However, this was enough. Leng Yun had never thought that he could defeat Jiang Baifeng's group with these remaining soldiers. He only needed to reduce the number of others to better reduce the pressure.
Although Leng Yun's actions successfully gained a large number of martial artists, it also made Jiang Baifeng and the others even more unhappy at the same time. If only Leng Yun stood there obediently, but he still came to stir up trouble. He really thought he was a big shot.
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