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The woman's chuckle wasn't in harmony with the atmosphere. Both sides were filled with killing intent, but the female host was laughing. It could be seen that this woman was used to life and death situations. This wasn't the first time she hosted such a duel.

The area of the battlefield was enormous; it was more than enough for a hundred people. Yi Feng's perception scanned the area slightly and he knew that his opponents had two Martial Grand Masters, five of them were Martial Grand Masters and ten of them were Martial Grand Masters. It seemed that their opponents had sent out their elites.

Yi Feng's side had about the same strength as the other side, but they could not rule out an expert with abnormal strength. Yi Feng waved his hand and the subordinates behind him immediately spread out, ready to fight at any time.

Yi Feng looked at the expert from the local alliance and suddenly laughed. A black bead appeared in his hand. It was the Ten Thousand Lightning Pearl that Qin Shi had left for Yi Feng. Yi Feng only had two left on him.

The experts of the local alliance were still gathered together. Looking at the black pearl in Yi Feng's hand, their eyelids twitched. Just as they were about to disperse, they heard a young man in white say, "Hehe, it's too late. Explode!"

The Ten Thousand Lightning Pearl in his hand was as fast as lightning and instantly appeared in front of everyone from the local alliance. With a sudden explosion, it was as if black lightning had mercilessly bombarded everyone.

However, they had clearly underestimated the Ten Thousand Thunder Pearl's power. After a loud bang, the entire audience was stunned, even Yi Feng's subordinates were all stunned. This was the first time the female host's expression changed, and she said in shock: "What is this thing?"

Out of the fifty experts from the local alliance, only thirty of them were left standing, each of them injured. The remaining twenty were lying motionless on the ground, and the blood that had spilled out from the wounds knew that if these people didn't die, they wouldn't be any better off. They could only wait for others to kill them.

A black bead flew out and nearly half of them were killed. How could the fight continue on, but it was impossible for them to just wait to kill the other party. Their bodies were scattered in all directions, and if that guy threw another black bead, the fight would not be carried out.

Yi Feng turned his head to look at his subordinate in confusion, "Why aren't you guys making your move?"

"Oh." Those subordinates nodded almost instinctively, but they immediately became ecstatic. 50 people against 30 people, and most of the opponents were also injured. This was simply masochism.

The Martial Masters of the external alliance all chuckled. They all divided themselves into groups of two and attacked their opponents. The ones with tyrannical strength directly went to find an opponent and crazily hacked at them.

The Martial Masters of the local alliance did not even prepare for a fight. They were frantically fleeing in all directions with fear in their eyes. Their hearts were filled with regret: Why did they stand together and act so cool when so many people died from a single bead?

But in the end, the area of the arena was limited. Not only for an hour, but the entire arena was only left with the black-clothed martial artist. The small cyan sword on his chest represented the end of this moment.

The entire arena was abnormally quiet. This fight was simply too outrageous. Just like this, fifty Martial Masters were killed within an hour. Not only that, not a single one of the black-clothed cultivators were injured or injured.

Yi Feng did not expect his Thousand Lightning Pearl to be this strong. He thought to himself, "Should I throw another one later?"

The subordinates did not know what Yi Feng was thinking at the moment. In their hearts, Yi Feng had already been completely deified. Just one little black bead was enough to kill nearly half of the enemy. It was truly terrifying.

Seeing the floor littered with corpses, the female host finally reacted, immediately saying loudly, "The first round of the combat is over, the local alliance's martial artists will go up."

Before he could come out, a puzzled voice was heard, "Why are you so fast?" This voice belonged to Luo Yan. In just an hour, it was their turn to go onstage. What made him even more puzzled was that he didn't hear the host calling for the external alliance's new members.

Hearing this, Yi Feng's underlings couldn't help but chuckle. This battle was just too thrilling. It was no different from killing a little chicken.

As he walked out of the passageway, the entire audience was silent. Luo Yan looked at the scattered corpses on the ground. His eyes contained only shock and shock. His body flashed and he appeared in front of the host: "What's going on?"

The host wasn't as rude as Luo Yan. Anyone who saw their side being slaughtered like that would do so. He immediately said softly, "All fifty warriors of the local alliance have been killed. None of the external alliance have died. You need to add fifty members."

The host's voice was not loud, but Luo Yan felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His mind boomed. How was this possible? Fifty Martial Masters were killed in an hour and there was not a single casualty. How was this possible?

Seeing Luo Yan's somewhat crazy expression, the host couldn't bear it any longer and said softly, "Quickly disperse the group. Otherwise, we'll be finished later."

"Why?" Luo Yan instinctively asked.

"Stupid bird, hurry up and disperse, you want to die?"

"We didn't spend money just to torture him to death. Damn it, why don't you do it for us?"

"Hurry up and scatter! It's over! Another row is about to fall."

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The reaction of the audience was extremely intense. Yi Feng's previous attack was too terrifying. If he had to throw another black bead, this fight would be a waste.

Luo Yan's expression was extremely ugly. Even a fool would know that his opponent had used a group attack to kill the fifty Martial Masters in front of him. He shouted without thinking, "Disperse!"

The warriors at the entrance were all moving, several meters away, but the fear in their eyes didn't dissipate. The deaths of fifty of their teammates was a huge blow to them.

Even if the warriors of the local alliance didn't disperse this time, Yi Feng was not prepared to use the Ten Thousand Lightning Pearl. He wanted to keep one for himself, it might be useful in the future.

"The second round of the combat will begin." The host announced the start of the battle as his silhouette flashed to the side. She didn't want to be affected, especially with the strange attack just now. She stared at the white-robed youth with a trace of fear in her eyes.

"He was the one who killed my subordinates?" Luo Yan's face darkened and a saber appeared in his hand. With a cold gleam, he pointed it at the young man in white.

"Sigh, it's a pity that you weren't here earlier!" Yi Feng sounded regretful, but his expression was full of ridicule.

"Humph, if you kill them, I'll kill you." Luo Yan's body moved and attacked Yi Feng. His killing intent soared to the sky. It seemed that he was going to kill Yi Feng no matter what.

"Impulse is the devil." Yi Feng sighed, his expression was unspeakably indifferent.

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