The armored man was still shouting. On the other side, a burly man with a bare upper body shook the spear in his hand.
As he walked towards the martial arts arena, he asked the woman in black beside him.
"Third Sister, are you going in to play today? Why don't we compete?"
As he spoke, his footsteps suddenly sped up. With a flick of his spear, he pierced through dozens of people in succession. Many figures fell down, and countless blood splattered out.
The woman in black seemed to be unwilling to be outdone, and she only took half a step forward.
His hands flew like flowers, and in an instant, he shot out more than ten dagger-like darts, clearing a small area.
In other directions, there were also martial artists entering the arena. Almost all of them were like tigers entering a flock of sheep.
They seemed to have a tacit understanding that Ice did not kill the slaves immediately.
Some had broken legs, some had broken arms, and some had their arteries pierced. However, none of them died immediately.
People fell down like mowing grass. Countless people wailed. The human world instantly turned into purgatory.
At this moment, a roar filled with endless anger suddenly came from the sky.
"Bastard, stop!"
Li Yuan Fang's eyes were filled with uncontrollable fury.
The veins on his forehead bulged, and his tensed face was flushed red.
His left hand was gripping the hilt so tightly that his knuckles were turning white.
He looked at the horrifying scene that could be described as purgatory on earth.
As a Rank-3 martial artist, he could not even control his body and could not help but tremble.
Endless killing intent poured out like a waterfall.
The moment Li Yuan Fang appeared, the excited cultivators surnamed Wang stopped in unison.
The killing intent emitted by the Rank-3 powerhouse was like a sharp sword that was shining with a cold light pressed against their necks. They did not dare to move at all and could not help but notice it.
The woman in black held a long sword in her hand. Her arm shook slightly, and her body, which had been pierced by the long sword, fell to the ground.
She had already finished shooting all her darts. She had just switched to a longsword and was fighting with all her might. She was holding her breath and wanted to compete with her younger brother.
Countless sword lights flashed like a goddess scattering flowers, filled with a twisted beauty.
Suddenly sensing someone appear, his face couldn't help but be shocked. He stopped what he was doing and raised his head to ask in surprise,
"Who are you?"
Unfortunately, Li Yuanfang did not answer her question.
Gritting his teeth, he forcefully suppressed the urge to kill all these bastards who were worse than animals.
He shouted sternly,
"Everyone, stop the killing. Otherwise, don't blame me for using my sword.”
More than 20 warriors named Wang were extremely excited when they faced the slaves without any cultivation. They even had the leisure to compete for fun.
However, at this moment, a Rank-3 martial artist was hovering above his head and unleashing his killing intent without holding back.
Their faces turned pale in an instant.
He stood there in a daze, as if he couldn't even move.
If a Rank-2 achieved Vitality outburst, he might still have a chance to contend with a Rank-3.
However, a Rank One only had a slightly stronger body. He did not even have the chance to resist.
If there was even the slightest movement, he might be pierced by the other party's sword qi from a few hundred meters away.
In the sky above the martial practice field, Li Yuan Fang endured for a long time before she did not directly kill him.
He cupped his fists at an old man who was walking over quickly from behind a door.
"Old Di, please go to the military camp on my behalf and report the situation to His Majesty. I have to keep an eye on them and I'm afraid I can't leave for the time being.”
This was because he was not familiar with the heads of the General's Residence.
Before Li Yuanfang came here, she specially went to the Di Residence to invite Di Xiaoxu over, hoping that he would help identify the criminals.
Now, it just so happened to be useful.
"Alright."
Di Xiaoxu looked at the situation on the martial arts field from afar and his face was also filled with anger.
The General's Residence usually did not allow outsiders to enter. He did not expect such a thing to happen inside.
Without hesitation, Di Xiaoxu turned around and ran toward the military camp.
……
"Damn it, a Rank-3 martial artist?"
Just as Li Yuanfang erupted with endless killing intent.
Near the city gate of the City of Brisk, Wang Ming, who was riding a high-grade spirit beast horse toward the military camp, had a drastic change in expression.
He was a martial artist, and a martial artist at the peak of Blood Transformation (Rank-2). He was the most sensitive to killing intent.
In just an instant, he had determined that the other party's strength was far above his.
Without any hesitation, Wang Ming turned his horse around and rushed directly in the direction of the Kang Kingdom.
A moment later, he felt that the spiritual horse beneath him was too slow.
Jumping off the horse, he struck the spirit horse's butt with his palm.
He hurriedly moved his legs and ran on the ground as fast as he could.
The second-grade martial art was called Blood Transformation. Presumably, the tempering realm could already display some of its divine abilities.
If one did not hesitate to expend their Vitality, their speed would far surpass that of a horse.
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