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Killing Qi also laughed.

Although he was afraid of Zhuo Yifan, he was not optimistic about these monks.

For them, no matter how many Mahayana monks there are, they are definitely not their opponents.

"Okay, the noble Yuan Clan has never been afraid of battle, I agree to your request." Sha Qi said loudly: "If you lose, you have to be captured without any resistance."

"It's a deal, if I win, you can't take action against my people, and you must maintain enough respect and send us out of this secret place." Zhuo Yifan also said loudly.

"If you can defeat my five thousand army, we will naturally look at you seriously. As for leaving here, I don't have the right." Sha Qi said coldly.

Zhuo Yifan was stunned: "No, we must be sent out. We don't want to interfere with your affairs, but you can't interfere with our freedom."

Sha Qi frowned: "That's up to you, if you win, you will live, if you lose, you will die. Let your people go together."

Zhuo Yifan said disdainfully: "No, you only have 5000 people, and we only need 5000 people, so it seems fair. I don't want to be said to be bullying the elderly."

When these words came out, the monks all laughed in unison, while the warriors of the Yuan tribe trembled with anger.

Feeling the power of faith, Zhuo Yifan unfolded his spiritual position, and instantly selected five thousand soldiers.

The five thousand warriors seemed nothing special, but under Zhuo Yifan's control, they would definitely be able to give these warriors of the origin race a surprise.

His distraction can reach 108 now, but if he is too distracted, his strength will not be enough, so he still distracts 107 shares, obtains the consent of the believers, and directly injects [-] people into the body to control the eye of the array.

Among the 5000 people, with these 107 people as the head, they formed a small square formation, which is almost equivalent to the same mind from the spiritual standpoint.

They are completely based on Zhuo Yifan's will, and will not violate or resist in the slightest.

It is equivalent to gathering the power of 5000 people into one, forming a terrifying battle formation.

As for the power, it has to be verified in actual combat.

After all, the opponent this time is not a ghost, but an army of quasi-real demons that are even more terrifying than the masters of the Mahayana period.

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan was in the center, surrounded by five thousand warriors of the Yuan tribe, while the army of five thousand monks was divided into squares to surround the army of the Yuan tribe.

No matter how funny this battle formation looked, it was like a group of kindergarten children surrounded by a group of adults.

The giants all let out loud laughter. This kind of situation had never even been dreamed of before.

These human races really think that they can defy the sky?

"kill!"

Sha Qi shouted violently.

A group of masters rushed towards Zhuo Yifan, and some of them were monks who laughed wildly and rushed to the periphery.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhuo Yifan's mouth, he stomped his feet suddenly, and jumped into the sky.

Whoosh whoosh!

The surrounding wind was howling, at least dozens of long knives came intertwined, and there was nowhere to hide.

The knives in the hands of these giants are two feet long, and the swings are even more terrifying, as if they can't even bear the space.

These dozens of swords came together, and the space was almost shattered, and the space rune attached to the knife suppressed the space to a terrible level in an instant.

Even if a Mahayana master is in it, even if he is not actually hit, he will be directly shattered to death by the strong pressure.

But Zhuo Yifan didn't seem to feel it, his figure was still in the water like a fish in water, facing strong pressure, even the runes didn't emerge, which showed his strength.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Yifan's figure flashed, and he hit the knife net directly.

The besieging giants all showed grinning grins. Although this human being was a bit weird, he was still human after all, incomparable to the noble and great Yuan Clan.

With direct violence, he has nowhere to escape.

Dozens of huge long knives collided together, sparks flying.

Zhuo Yifan's figure is like a mosquito being slapped in the palm, looking very petite.

Ouyang Qingzhi was so frightened that her heart almost stopped. If she hadn't connected with Zhuo Yifan and knew that Zhuo Yifan was fine, she would almost have thought that Zhuo Yifan had been chopped into pieces.

The giants were a little confused.

Their strength is too great, these dozens of knives hit the target together, no one knows the specific result.

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan disappeared, they thought that someone's power exploded, blowing Zhuo Yifan to pieces.

But before they had time to be happy, they heard Sha Qi's anxious voice: "Idiot, that's an afterimage!"

Afterimage?What was hit by so many people at the same time was just an afterimage?Where is the real body?

At this moment, the giants were a little confused, their minds were not so good, and when they understood the meaning of Sha Qi's words, it was already a step too late.

In mid-air, Zhuo Yifan, although small, flew down like a giant mountain pressing down on the top.

With a flash of light, it landed directly on top of a giant.

The giant was stunned for a moment, and he didn't even sense Zhuo Yifan's breath, so he was stood directly on top of his head, and the horror in his heart can be imagined.

With a loud roar, he stretched out his hand and slapped the top of his head, trying to slap Zhuo Yifan to death.

This slap was like a hurricane blowing, several times more violent than a steel plate sweep.

Zhuo Yifan sneered, and didn't dodge. Without a moment's notice, he grabbed the giant's sky cap directly.

The giant's body is so hard, it is comparable to a magic treasure, and it is difficult for ordinary swords to hurt it.

But Zhuo Yifan's claws were not dragon claws, but they were better than dragon claws. When this claw was caught, there was only a thud, and it went straight into the bone.

The giant seemed to have been struck by lightning, his eyes were suddenly dull, and his movements slowed down.

The slap that was originally aggressive, fell limply before reaching Zhuo Yifan, and even the long knife in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the whole person seemed to have no bones.

The surrounding giant's knife array swept over again, but it was a pity that the giant kneeled suddenly and just avoided all the attacks.

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly, and instantly sucked up the giant's blood.

Everyone was furious, under the siege of so many people, Zhuo Yifan easily killed one person, which was a slap in the face.

Not to mention that giants cannot accept it, even ordinary experts may find it difficult to tolerate it.

They swung their long knives frantically, and the sword lights flew like a network of intertwined lasers, trying to cut this piece of space into pieces.

Zhuo Yifan's eyes were incomparable, and his body was hit directly by the saber energy, and was cut and split into countless pieces in an instant.

This scene is really shocking.

A good person was actually divided into pieces by the invisible sword light, and the pieces scattered, but there was no blood spurting out, but gradually faded and disappeared into the void.

"No, he has already escaped, this is also an afterimage!"

The giant exclaimed, everyone was in danger, and hurriedly brandished their knives to protect themselves, extremely nervous.