Outside the battle arena, many people also noticed Tu Qiang's performance and couldn't help but exclaimed.
How can one not be frightened when one person is surrounded by several people and can kill each other in an instant?
wakaka!
Tu Qiang suddenly had the illusion that he was invincible and couldn't help laughing.
Then he looked at the rest of the battlefield, and first approached a pair of two people who were fighting.
Haha give it!
Two bright blades flashed, and the two fighting parties felt a pain in their bodies. In just ten breaths, the spiritual power in their bodies seemed to be out of control, and they were teetering.
Tu Qiang looked at the sneak attack in shock, with an angry look on his face and an extremely unwilling heart.
You beast, playing sneak attack!
But after all, it can't change the result of being eliminated.
Tu Qiang couldn't help but clasp his fingers and did a simple calculation. He already had five kills, and he felt a surge of pride in his heart.
With fiery eyes, he moved toward the rest of the battlefield.
He tried his best to hide his aura, and in just one stick of incense, he had chopped down more than a dozen strong men in the same realm.
This also attracted a lot of attention, and they looked at Tu Qiang with evil eyes and a hint of fear.
Suddenly, a total of twenty figures gathered around Tu Qiang.
Obviously, the other party wants to deal with this old Yinbi first to avoid being plotted by him.
Even Tu Qiang was a little panicked. After all, there were twenty people on the opposite side, and he couldn't cut them down at once.
The wind blows away!
He flashed and suddenly disappeared from the scene. His breath was not visible, and he seemed to be proficient in the art of escaping.
The twenty strong men were stunned for a moment, then released their consciousness and continued to search for traces of each other.
"He's here!"
A strong man discovered Tu Qiang's location and took the lead in chasing after him.
"not good."
Tu Qiang cursed secretly and quickly ran away into the distance.
Fortunately, he never fell behind in terms of speed, and he specialized in studying and practicing techniques in this area for a period of time, so that most people couldn't do anything to him.
Sure enough, although the strong men behind him were angry, they really couldn't catch up with Tu Qiang in terms of speed, which made him feel a little relieved.
What follows is anger, shamelessness, using more people to bully less people, and watching my strong brother perform.
He turned around and rushed towards the strong man at the front, slashing down with a knife as fast as lightning. The opponent couldn't avoid it and was stunned on the spot.
Tu Qiang didn't care about the opponent. As long as he was hit by the tetanus blade, he could only wait for death.
With the help of body skills, flying kites, and constantly pulling people together, the number of people on the other side continued to decrease sharply, and soon there were only less than ten people left.
The people on the other side were not fools either. When they found out that less than half of the people were left, they all fled around, feeling the death in their hearts.
"Hey, where to go!"
Tu was as strong as a broken bamboo, and gradually got better. He chased and quickly chopped down the opponents one by one, and kicked each of them out of the fighting stage.
The kicking out of the battle platform here actually means that the battle platform senses that someone has lost combat effectiveness and is protected and teleported when he is attacked again.
But it didn't hinder Tu Qiang's joy.
In a short period of time, Tu Qiang relied on the plug-in in his hand to eliminate almost half a hundred people, which was terrifying.
This kind of performance also made the people at the top of the Divine Emperor Realm outside frown.
They also can't see each other's way, and there's nothing special about them.
Because of its attack speed that surpassed everyone else, those who were subsequently hit by it lost their ability to fight within ten breaths.
I don't know if it's the effect of the sword in his hand that doesn't have any grade fluctuations or the weirdness of his own spiritual power.
But it has to be said that relying on this alone, there is a high probability of winning this battle.
In the battle stage, after a fierce battle, there were only less than 400 people left at the moment, and nearly 200 people had been eliminated.
Everyone looked at Tu Qiang in horror. No one could face such a strange opponent without feeling scared.
Tu Qiang had a bad premonition in his heart, and felt that something was wrong with everyone's expressions.
The next moment, under his horrified gaze, everyone except him bombarded towards him.
Fog trough!
He flew towards the distance without looking back, feeling a little confused.
I just killed dozens of people, right?
Faced with such a large number of people, he had no other choice but to use his body skills to dodge to the left and avoid the overwhelming offensive.
Everyone outside the battle platform was stunned.
this!
Hundreds of people joined forces to kill one person at the same time. This scene was truly spectacular, but it was enough to show how huge the threat Tu Qiang was.
Even the big yellow dog is crazy happy. Doesn’t this kid know how to write the word low-key?
If you wait for them to kill each other and finally start harvesting, you won't end up in such a situation.
Should!
But Tu Qiang's body skills can still withstand the test after all. No matter how the opponent attacks, he can always dodge it with great difficulty, and he can also rely on the impact to accelerate forward.
For a moment, no one could do anything to stop Tu Qiang. Perhaps only the kind of monks who specialized in movement and speed could do it, but coincidentally, there was not one in the crowd.
After going on for a full two hours, everyone gave up. If this continues, their spiritual power will be exhausted, so it's all nonsense.
good chance!
Tu Qiang turned around to take out his sword, and without looking back, he struck out with the knife, directly cutting down several people behind who could not avoid it, and knocked them to the ground.
"Fuck you."
He followed up with a fierce kick, and several cries of pain were heard.
As for why he didn't swing twice in succession, it was naturally because each swing required a certain amount of spiritual power, which was too wasteful.
In comparison, kicking the opponent away can relieve the anger and have the same effect, so why not do it.
After a fight, Tu Qiang's eyes were a little dry and he couldn't help but rub his eyelids.
"Die!"
A sudden attack pulled him back, and after barely avoiding it, he was severely knocked away by the aftermath.
"Hey, what are you doing!"
Tu Qiang was furious and looked back, only to see a middle-aged man who was also bald holding a battle ax in his hand and looking at him murderously.
"We are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into mutual conflict."
"I said, since everyone is bald, they can be considered half of us. Why do you do such a cruel thing?"
Hearing this, the other party was stunned at first, and then a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, and he was actually considering this issue.
I just heard him touch his head and smile: "What you said makes sense, I am speechless."
"Then what can be done?"
"Just listen to what I have to say."
Tu Qiang smiled honestly, very enthusiastically, and looked harmless, and gradually got closer to the other party as he spoke.
"I have a plan, you... help me!"
After the words fell, Tu Qiang kicked the opponent's crotch hard with his foot. The opponent screamed, covered his lower body, and curled up in the void.
"If you give me a chance, I want to be a good person!"
After saying that, he swung his knife towards the opponent and eliminated him from the game, leaving only the opponent's voice echoing in the field.
"Young people don't respect martial ethics!"
